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       〃When you talk about rogues who stay in bed all morning and do nothing except fuss about hair and garments; you mean how Regal is。〃
       Burrich opened his mouth and then shut it。 His wind reddened cheeks grew redder。 〃Neither you nor I;〃 he muttered at last; 〃are in a position to criticize any of the Princes。 I meant only as a general rule; that sleeping the morning away ill befits a man; and even less so a boy。〃
       〃And never a prince。〃 I said this; and then stopped; to wonder where the thought had e from。
       〃And never a prince;〃 Burrich agreed grimly。 He was busy in the next stall with a gelding's hurt leg。 The animal winced suddenly; and I heard Burrich grunt with the effort of holding him。 〃Your father never slept past the sun's midpoint because he'd been drinking the night before。 Of course; he had a head for wine like I've never seen since; but there was discipline to it; too。 Nor did he have some man standing by to rouse him。 He got himself out of bed; and then expected those in his mand to follow his example。 It didn't always make him popular; but his soldiers respected him。 Men like that in a leader; that he demands of himself the same thing he expects of them。 And I'll tell you another thing。 Your father didn't waste coin on decking himself out like a peacock。 When he was a younger man; before he was wed to Lady Patience; he was at dinner one evening; at one of the lesser keeps。 They'd seated me not too far below him; a great honor to me; and I overheard some of his conversation with the daughter they'd seated so hopefully next to the King…in…Waiting。 She'd asked him what he thought of the emeralds she wore; and he had plimented her on them。 'I had wondered; sir; if you enjoyed jewels; for you wear none of them yourself tonight;' she said flirtatiously。 And he replied; quite seriously; that his jewels shone as brilliantly as hers; and much larger。 'Oh; and where do you keep such gems; for I should dearly love to see them。' Well; he replied; he'd be happy to show them to her later that evening; when it was darker。 I saw her blush; expecting a tryst of some kind。 And later he did invite her out onto the battlements with him; but he took with them half the dinner guests as well。 And he pointed out the lights of the coast watchtowers; shining clearly in the dark; and told her that he considered those his best and dearest jewels; and that he spent the coin from her father's taxes to keep them shining so。 And then he pointed out to the guests the winking lights of that lord's own watchmen in the fortifications of his keep; and told them that when they looked at their duke; they should see those shining lights as the jewels on his brow。 It was quite a pliment to the Duke and Duchess; and the other nobles there took note of it。 The Outislanders had very few successful raids that summer。 That was how Chivalry ruled。 By example; and by the grace of his words。 So should any real prince do。〃
       〃I'm not a real prince。 I'm a bastard。〃 It came oddly from my mouth; that word I heard so often and so seldom said。
       Burrich sighed softly。 〃Be your blood; boy; and ignore what anyone else thinks of you。〃
       〃Sometimes I get tired of doing the hard things。〃
       〃So do I〃
       I absorbed this in silence for a while as I worked my way down Sooty's shoulder。 Burrich; still crouched by the gelding; spoke suddenly。 〃I don't ask any more of you than I ask of myself。 You know that's true。〃
       〃I know that;〃 I replied; surprised that he'd mentioned it further。
       〃I just want to do my best by you。〃
       This was a whole new idea to me。 After a moment I asked; 〃Because if you could make Chivalry proud of me; of what you'd made me into; then maybe he would e back?〃
       The rhythmic sound of Burrich's hands working liniment into the gelding's leg slowed; then ceased abruptly。 But he remained crouched down by the horse and spoke quietly through the wall of the stall。 〃No。 I don't think that。 I don't suppose anything would make him e back。 And even if he did;〃 and Burrich spoke more slowly; 〃even if he did; he wouldn't be who he was。 Before; I mean。〃
       〃It's all my fault he went away; isn't it?〃 The words of the weaving women echoed in my head。 But for the boy; he'd still be in line to be King。
       Burrich paused long。 〃I don't suppose it's any man's fault that he's born 。。。 。〃 He sighed; and the words seemed to e more reluctantly。 〃And there's certainly no way a babe can make itself not a bastard。 No。 Chivalry brought his downfall on himself; though that's a hard thing for me to say。〃 I heard his hands go back to work on the gelding's leg。
       〃And your downfall; too。〃 I said it to Sooty's shoulder; softly; never dreaming he'd hear。
       But a moment or two later I heard him mutter; 〃I do well enough for myself; Fitz。 I do well enough。〃
       He finished his task and came around into Sooty's stall。 〃Your tongue's wagging like the town gossip today; Fitz。 What's got into you?〃
       It was my turn to pause and wonder。 Something about Chade; I decided。 Something about someone who wanted me to understand and have a say in what I was learning had freed up my tongue to finally ask all the questions I'd been carrying about for years。 But because I couldn't very well say so; I shrugged and truthfully replied; 〃They're just things I've wondered about for a long time。〃
       Burrich grunted his acceptance of the answer。 〃Well。 It's an improvement that you ask; though I won't always promise you an answer。 It's good to hear you speak like a man。 Makes me worry less about losing you to the beasts。〃 He glared at me over the last words and then gimped away。 I watched him go; and remembered that first night I had seen him; and how a look from him had been enough to quell a whole room full of men。 He wasn't the same man。 And it wasn't just the limp that had changed the way he carried himself and how men looked at him。 He was still the acknowledged master in the stables and no one questioned his authority there。 But he was no longer the right hand of the King…in…Waiting。 Other than watching over me; he wasn't Chivalry's man at all anymore。 No wonder he couldn't look at me without resentment。 He hadn't sired the bastard that had been his downfall。 For the first time since I had known him; my wariness of him was tinged with pity。
       
       CHAPTER FIVE
       Loyalties
       IN SOME KINGDOMS AND lands; it is the custom that male children will have precedent over female in matters of inheritance。 Such has never been the case in the Six Duchies。 Titles are inherited solely by order of birth。
       The one who inherits a title is supposed to view it as a stewardship。 If a lord or lady were so foolish as to cut too much forest at once; or neglect vineyards or let the quality of the cattle bee too inbred; the people of the Duchy could rise up and e to ask the King's justice。 It has happened; and every noble is aware it can happen。 The welfare of the people belongs to the people; and they have the right to object if their duke stewards it poorly。
       When the titleholder weds; he is supposed to keep this in mind。 The partner chosen must be willing likewise to be a steward。 For this reason; the partner holding a lesser title must surrender it to the next younger sibling。 One can only be a true steward of one holding。 On occasion this has led to divisions。 King Shrewd married Lady Desire; who would have been Duchess of Farrow had she not chosen to accept his offer and bee Queen instead。 It is said she came to regret her decision and convinced herself that had she remained Duchess; her power would have been greater。 She married Shrewd knowing well she was his second queen; and that the first had already borne him two heirs。 She never concealed her disdain for the two older Princes and often pointed out that as she was much higher born than King Shrewd's first queen; she considered her son; Regal; to be more royal than his two half brothers。 She attempted to instill this idea in others by her choice of name for her son。 Unfortunately for her plans; most saw this ploy as poor taste。 Some even mockingly referred to her as the Inland Queen; for when intoxicated she would ruthlessly claim t

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