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513 pages, Kindle Edition
First published July 16, 2015
“Every hero is someone’s villain.”
“When you finally swear your Minister’s Oath, Koll, it will be a loss to wood carving.” Yarvi gave a weighty sigh. “But you cannot change the world with a chisel.”
“You can change it a little,” said Rin, folding her arms as she looked up at the minister. “And for the better.”
“His mother asked me to make him the best man he could be.”
Koll shook his head frantically behind his master’s back, but Rin was not to be shut up.
“Some of us quite like the man he is,” she said.
Quick Rundown
Mother Kyre clutched painfully hard at both of Skara's hands. "Whatever happens, you must live. That is your duty now."
The tattooed horse on Isruin's face shifted as she ground her teeth. "I only did what I had to. Stood with those who stood with me. I tried to do my duty. I tried to keep my word."
She was sick of coaxing, wheedling, playing one rival off against another. She was tired of her title dangling by a thread. Skara was far from eager to share [spoiler]'s bed. But sharing his power, that was something else.
There was a part of her that would have liked to follow Gudrun's example. To piss on the proper thing and go rolling in the hay with her stable-boy. At least to know what it felt like.
But there was a larger part of her that laughed at that notion. She was no romantic. She could not afford to be. She was a queen.