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 Gaborn felt grateful that the Days had not had to record how King Orden murdered his best friend in his hour of greatest need。 Instead; in some far day when his father died and his chronicles were penned; it would be told how Orden hugged Sylvarresta and sobbed like a child。
 How odd; Gaborn thought; that he cries no tears of relief at seeing me。
 Sylvarresta let King Orden hug him until he could no longer withstand the power in the King's arms; then tried to pull away。 Only then did King Orden grasp Sylvarresta's biceps; feel the lack of muscle there。
 〃He's lost his own endowments?〃 Gaborn's father asked。
 Iome nodded。
 Gaborn added angrily; 〃They both have。 Borenson was at Castle Sylvarresta yesterday。 He stayed behind when we left。 You sent him to kill them; didn't you?〃
 Gaborn watched his father's eyes as he considered the accusation。 Gaborn had foolishly believedwhen Borenson had said that he was under orders to kill Raj Ahten's Dedicatesthat he spoke only in general terms。 He hadn't imagined that one man alone would be sent to kill those in the Dedicates' Keep at Castle Sylvarresta。
 Now his father's expression confirmed it。 His father glanced down; but recovered quickly; looking sorrowful instead of guilt…ridden。 Gaborn gave his father time to consider the implications。 All the Dedicates in Sylvarresta's keep had died。 Even if Iome and the King had bee vectors for Raj Ahten; now they gave him almost nothing; only their own endowments。
 〃So;〃 Gaborn's father asked; 〃did Raj Ahten leave all his Dedicates behind when he fled Castle Sylvarresta?〃
 〃Almost。 He took his vectors〃 Gaborn answered。 His father raised a brow。 〃But I managed to get Iome and King Sylvarresta out。〃
 King Orden titled his head; considering。 He must have recognized the struggle Gaborn had gone through。 〃Iwonder。。。〃 He cleared his throat。 〃。。。why Borenson would let these two go。 I ordered him to do otherwise。〃
 〃I countermanded your order;〃 Gaborn said。
 His father's reaction was so swift; Gaborn had no time to react。 His father lashed out and slapped Gaborn's face so hard that when spittle and blood flew from his mouth; Gaborn thought it was a tooth。
 〃How dare you!〃 King Orden said。 〃You may disagree with me; and belittle me; and even second…guess me。 But how dare you fight me!〃
 Rage burned in Orden's eyes。
 Then his mouth opened in a little O of grief at what he'd done。 He turned away and walked to an archery slot; stood with both hands on the stones of the casement; gazing outside。
 〃Iome and her father were under my protection; bound by oath;〃 Gaborn said hastily; realizing that he'd just broken his promise to Borenson。 He'd told Borenson that he'd not let his father know that they'd met。 Yet; at the moment; Gaborn felt so betrayed he did not much care if he broke his word。 〃I'd have fought him for them。 I told him that I would take the matter up with you。〃 He hoped these final words might appease his father。
 Through a window; Gaborn could hear men cheer。 More troops were ing into the castle; gathering for battle。
 〃Your actions are akin to treason;〃 King Orden muttered; back still turned。 〃They run against everything I've ever taught you。〃
 〃Yet they followed precisely the desires of your own heart;〃 Gaborn said。 〃You ordered your friends' deaths with your lips; but could not consent to it in your heart。〃
 〃How can you think to know my heart?〃 Orden said distantly。
 〃I。。。just do;〃 Gaborn said。
 King Orden nodded thoughtfully; then turned and gazed at Gaborn a long moment; at war with himself。 He took a deep breath; tried to sound casual。 〃Then I; too; rescind the order。 Thank you; Gaborn; for bringing my friend back。。。〃
 Gaborn sighed in relief。
 King Sylvarresta had wandered over to the breakfast table。 He began eating from plates; pulling off huge chunks of ham with both fists。 Gaborn's father whispered; 〃But I fear he is lost to me still。〃
 〃Until Raj Ahten is dead;〃 Gaborn said。 〃Then you will win back your friend; and I will win my wife。〃
 Gaborn did not want to bear this news now; but he felt it was important; and he wanted his father to hear it from him; rather than hear it later from a stranger。 He fully expected another blow。 〃Father; I told you that I took an oath to protect Iome。 I am bound to her; as one Oath…Bound Lord to another。〃
 Gaborn's father looked off toward the hearth。 His jaw clenched。 He seemed dismayed by the news; but his voice cracked only the tiniest bit as he said; 〃Ah; I see。 It was only a matter of time; I suppose。〃
 〃You are not disappointed?〃 Gaborn asked。
 〃Disappointed; yes;〃 Orden said; 〃but not surprised。 Though I cannot help but say that you picked the worst possible time to have this attack of conscience。〃
 〃But you are not angry?〃
 His father suppressed a chuckle。 〃Angry? Hardly。 Dismayed; perhaps。 Saddened。 But how can I be angry? My only friend is an Oath…Bound Lord。〃
 He stood a moment in thought; nodding his head。 〃But still。。。I feel that I've lost you。〃
 〃Once we've beaten Raj Ahten; you will see that we've lost nothing;〃 Gaborn said。
 〃You make it sound easy。〃
 〃With forty thousand forcibles; it should be。〃
 〃Ah; so Borenson told you about those? Well; we have the forcibles; now we're only forty thousand people shy of the Dedicates necessary to make them worthwhile。〃
 〃You mean you haven't begun putting them to use?〃 Gaborn asked。
 〃I have them hidden still; in the place where the Duchess hid them;〃 Orden said。 〃I've used only a handful。〃
 Gaborn gasped; felt his chest constricting。 Without Dedicates there was only one way his father could hope to beat Raj Ahten。 〃A serpent? You've created a serpent? How large?〃
 〃A serpent ring;〃 he answered easily; trying to soothe Gaborn。 〃Twenty…two men; most with at least two endowments of metabolism。 Most of the same men you just saw here; leaving this room。〃
 A moment before; King Orden had said he felt he'd lost his son。 It seemed an overreaction to Gaborn's announcement。 Now Gaborn saw that in all likelihood his father was right。 One way or another; they were lost to each other。 In time; the serpent ring would be broken; and only then would Gaborn learn how great a sacrifice his father had made this day。
 Yet his father's announcement explained why he did not grow angry when Gaborn told him of his oath。 His father was withdrawing; pulling away from Gaborn。
 King Orden licked his lips。 〃I plan to kill Raj Ahten for you; today; myself。 A wedding present; let's call it。 I'll make his head a wedding present for you; Gaborn。 And my friend will have his wits back。〃
 〃How? How many troops do you have?〃 Gaborn asked。
 〃Six thousand; more or less;〃 Orden answered。 He went to the window; looked out; spoke thoughtfully。 〃We had riders from Groverman this morning。 He refused us aid。 Instead he's fortifying his own keep。 Only a few men have e from him; some Knights Equitable who couldn't support him in his cowardice。
 〃It's too badwe'd had high hopes。 Groverman is a fine man; a sensible man; really。 He's doing what I'd do; fortify my keep。〃
 Gaborn smiled。 〃Your keep is in Mystarria; twelve hundred miles from here。 You would not turn your back on a friend。〃
 King Orden gave Gaborn a sidelong look。 〃I want you to take Iome and King Sylvarresta; now; and get away from here。 Go to Castle Groverman。 It should be well defended。〃
 〃I think not;〃 Gaborn said。 〃I'm tired of running。〃
 〃And if I order you to do it?〃 his father asked。 〃I'm not divided on this matter。 My heart and my mind both agree。〃
 〃No;〃 Gaborn said more firmly。 His father had always tried to protect him。 Now he saw that his father would continue to do so; even if it cost his own life。 But Gaborn was a Runelord; and though his endowments were few; they were over a broad spectrum。 With wit and grace and stamina; he could fight in a battle like this better than any mon soldier。 Besides; he'd trained a good deal in tactics and swordplay。 
 As the son of a king; he'd learned to defend himself; though he doubted he'd be much of a match for one of Raj Ahten's Invincibles。
 Iome grabbed the sleeve of Gaborn's tunic; whispered fiercely。 〃Do as your father says! Take me to Groverman。 When we reach him; I will order him to fight!〃
 With a sinking feeling; Gaborn realized she was right。 Groverman's castle stood little more than thirty miles away。 If he ran the horses; he could be there within a couple of hours。
 〃Do as she asks;〃 Orden said。 〃Perhaps it would help。 Groverman has been gathering his forces。 He may have ten thousand defenders on his walls by now。〃
 Gaborn knew he would have to do it; would have to take Iome to Groverman。 Yet he'd be five hours or more at the task。 He wouldn't be able to return here before noon。 By then Raj Ahten's troops would have reached Longmont; their siege would be set。
 If Raj Ahten's hundred thousand reinforcements arrived; Gaborn wouldn't be able to dislodge the Wolf Lord。
 〃Iome;〃 Gaborn asked; 〃may my father and I speak alone for a moment?〃
 〃Of course;〃 Iome said; and she left。 King Sylvarresta remained in the room; eating at the tables。 Gaborn's and his father's Days also stayed。
 Gaborn felt。。。strangely cognizant of their presence; embarrassed by it。 Still; when Iome l

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