I thought you were old enough to walk better than that, Enaila murmured in mock surprise. The Maidens had always seemed to enjoy making his face red. Shoulders wide enough to make him seem shorter than he was slumped under the weight of responsibility. Run, if you want to live.
Wife! he shouted. His deep, rich voice was always a shock, coming from that gaunt face. The guards on the great, open bronze gates watched their slow approach and exchanged glances. If he denounced her, it would be his word against hers, and even if he was believed, a few coins might let her walk free352A CROWN OF SWORDSeven on that charge.
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