keep one lig not really managing it, unable to  response in o spark like t of a blaze. trembled in , and s

    o self-control.

    quot;Better tonig; s  t, in tate t and emissaries from home.

    S, looking iculating carefully: quot;After all my lord, at your age you srengtway up a his morning.”

    An instant later, for time, t of Brandin of Ygrat. Not far away, Raneous glee.

    quot;Isolla of Ygrath!”

    time trumpets and a drum, as aff resounding as it struck t the Audience Chamber.

    Standing most of toime to observe tately progress of t musician in Ygrat of Co the King.

    quot;A ill,quot; murmured Neso of Ygrat;and sy years old if shes a day.”

    Someo end up next to  row.

    uous tone irritated  sried not to let it s possible robe of dark blue, belted at t s of grey,  unfas—alt cer today, Dianora t. took its cue in tters from Ygrath.

    Isolla ly, not iers. Brandin s made ten dangerous, sea voyage to .

    Several steps bee in its case as if it ifact of immeasurable  Camena di Cous triple- layered cloak. t t off guard by this.

    Instinctively so er.

    Sime to see te and fear t flickered across ant later t Camenas vulgar loer for an Ygrathen.

    Still, Dianora considered, t. Camena, suition,  to music. If Isolla  to sing a song of  . More t to explain  Isolla—and Ygratists—by serving as a bearer for her.

    tics of art, Dianora decided,  least as complex as t of provinces and nations.

    Isolla opped, as