rh.theassassinsapprentice-第96章
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says to listen to Regal。〃
〃That's all？〃
〃He was busy。 And very irritated。 Now leave me alone。 I fear you've made me a fool before my king。〃
There were a dozen witty replies I could have made to that。 But I let him walk away。 I wondered if he had Skilled to King Shrewd at all。 I sat down on the stone bench and reflected that I had gained nothing at all and wasted much time。 The temptation came and I tried it。 I closed my own eyes； breathed； focused； opened myself。 Shrewd； my king。
Nothing。 No reply。 I doubt that I Skilled at all。 I rose and went back into the palace。
Again that day； at noon； Kettricken ascended the dais alone。 Her words today were just as simple as she announced that she was binding herself to the people of the Six Duchies。 From this moment hence she was their Sacrifice； in all things； for any reason that they manded it of her。 And then she thanked her own people； blood of her blood； who had raised her and treated her well； and reminded them she did not change her allegiance out of any lack of affection for them； but only in the hopes that it would benefit both peoples。 Again the silence held as she descended the steps。 Tomorrow would be her day to pledge herself to Verity as a woman to a man。 From what I understood； Regal and August would stand beside her tomorrow in Verity's stead； and August would Skill so that Verity might see his bride make her pledge to him。
The day dragged for me。 Jonqui came and took me to visit the Blue Fountains。 I did my best to be interested and pleasant。 We returned to the palace for more minstrels and feasting and that evening's displays of arts by the mountain people。 Jugglers and acrobats performed； and dogs did tricks and swordsmen displayed their prowess in staged bouts。 Blue smoke was very much in evidence； and many were indulging； swinging their tiny censers before them as they milled about and talked to one another。 I understood that for them； it was like a carris…seed cake； a holiday indulgence； but I avoided the trailing smoke of the burn pots。 I had to keep a clear head。 Chade had supplied me with a potion to clear the head of wine fumes； but I had and knew of none for smoke。 And I was unused to smoke。 I found a clearer corner and stood apparently enraptured by a minstrel's song； but watching Regal over his shoulder。
Regal sat at a table； flanked by two brass burners。 A very reserved August sat a slight ways from him。 From time to time they spoke； August seriously； the Prince dismissively。 I was not close enough to hear the words； but I saw my name and Skill from August's lips。 I saw Kettricken approach Regal； and noted that she avoided being in the direct draft of the smoke。 Regal spoke long to her； smiling and languid； and reached once to tap her hand and the silver rings she wore。 He seemed to be one of those that the smoke made talkative and boastful。 She seemed to teeter like a bird on a branch； now drawing closer to him and smiling； now drawing back and being more formal。 Then Rurisk came to stand behind his sister。 He spoke to Regal briefly and then took Kettricken's arm and drew her away。 Sevrens appeared and replenished Regal's burners。 Regal gave a foolish smile of thanks and said something； indicating the whole hall with a wave of his hand。 Sevrens laughed； and left。 Shortly afterward； Cob and Rowd arrived to speak to Regal。 August rose and stalked indignantly off。 Regal glared and sent Cob to fetch him back。 August came； but not graciously。 Regal rebuked； and August glowered； then lowered his eyes and conceded。 I wished desperately that I were close enough to hear what was said。 Something； I felt； was definitely afoot。 It might be nothing to do with me and my task。 But somehow I doubted it。
I went over my meager store of facts； feeling sure I was missing the significance of something。 But I also wondered if I was not deceiving myself。 Perhaps I was overreacting to everything。 Perhaps the safest course was simply to do as Regal told me and let him accept the responsibility。 Perhaps I should save time and cut my own throat。
I could； of course； go directly to Rurisk； tell him that despite my best efforts； Regal still wanted him dead； and beg asylum of him。 After all； who would not find attractive a trained assassin who had already turned on one master？
I could tell Regal I was going to kill Rurisk and then simply not do it。 I thought carefully about that。
I could tell Regal I was going to kill Rurisk； and then kill Regal instead。 The smoke； I told myself。 Only the smoke made that sound so wise。
I could go to Burrich and tell him I was really an assassin and ask his advice about my situation。
I could take the Princess's mare and ride off into the mountains。
〃So； are you enjoying yourself ？〃 Jonqui asked as she came up and took my arm。
I realized I was staring at a man juggling knives and torches。 〃I shall long remember this experience；〃 I told her。 And then suggested a stroll through the cool of the gardens。 I knew the smoke was affecting me。
Late that night； I reported to Regal's chamber。 Rowd admitted me this time； smiling pleasantly。 〃Good evening；〃 he greeted me； and I walked in as if into a wolverine's den。 But the air within the chamber was blue with smoke； and this seemed the source of Rowd's cheerfulness。 Regal kept me waiting again； and though I tucked my chin to my chest and breathed shallowly； I knew the smoke was affecting me。 Control； I reminded myself； and tried not to feel the giddiness。 I shifted in my seat several times and finally resorted to openly covering my mouth and nose with a hand。 It had small effect on screening the smoke。
I looked up as the screen to the inner chamber slid aside； but it was only Sevrens。 He glanced at Rowd； then came to sit beside me。 After a moment of his silence I asked； 〃Will Regal see me now？〃
Sevrens shook his head。 〃He is with a 。。。 panion。 But he has trusted me with all you need to know。〃 He opened his hand on the bench between us to show me a tiny white pouch。 〃He has obtained this for you。 He trusts you will approve。 A little of this； mixed with wine； will cause death； but not soon。 There will not even be symptoms of death for several weeks； and then it es as a lethargy that gradually increases。 The man does not suffer；〃 he added； as if this were my primary concern。
I racked my brains。 〃Is this Kex gum？〃 I had heard of such a poison； but never seen it。 If Regal had a source； Chade would want to know。
〃I do not know its name； nor does it matter。 Only this。 Prince Regal says you will have a use for it tonight。 You will make an opportunity。〃
〃What does he expect of me？ That I will go to his chambers； knock； and enter with poisoned wine for him？ Isn't that a bit obvious？〃
〃Done that way； of course it is。 But surely your training has given you more finesse than that？〃
〃My training tells me that things like this are not discussed with a valet。 I must hear this from Regal； or I do not act。〃
Sevrens sighed。 〃My master foresaw this。 This is his message。 By the pin you carry and the crest on your breast； he mands this。 Refuse it； and you refuse your king。 You will be mitting treason； and he will see you hang for it。
〃But I…〃
〃Take it and go。 The longer you wait； the later it is； and the more contrived will seem your visit to his chambers。〃
Sevrens rose abruptly and left me。 Rowd sat like a toad in the corner； eyeing me and smiling。 I would have to kill both of them before we returned to Buckkeep； if I were to preserve my usefulness as an assassin。 I wondered if they knew that。 I smiled back at Rowd； tasting smoke in the back of my throat。 I took my poison and left。
Once at the base of Regal's staircase； I retreated to the wall where it was most shadowed； and clambered as swiftly as I could up one of the supports of Regal's chamber。 Clinging like a cat； I snugged myself up to the supports of the chamber floor and waited。 And waited。 Until between the smoke whirling in my head and my own weariness and the lingering effects of Kettricken's herbs； I wondered if I were dreaming all of it。 I wondered if my clumsy
