rh.royalassassin-第90部分
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She nodded。 〃It seems so empty and cold in here without him。 Not just the cold hearth。 There is no scent of him; none of his clutter 。。。。〃
〃Then you tidied in here?〃 I tried to ask it casually。
〃No!〃 She laughed。 〃My tidying only destroys what little order he keeps here。 No; I will leave it as he left it; until he returns。 I want him to e home to his own things in their places。〃 Her face grew grave。 〃But this room is the least of it。
I sent a page to find you this morning; but you were out。 Have you heard the news about Ferry?〃
〃Only the gossip;〃 I replied。
〃Then you have heard as much as I。 I was not summoned;〃 she said coldly。 Then she turned to me; and there was pain in her eyes。 〃I heard the most of it from Lady Modesty; who heard Regal's serving man talking to her maid。 The guardsmen went to Regal; to tell him of the messenger's arrival。 Surely; they should have sent to me? Do not they think of me as a Queen at all?〃
〃My lady queen;〃 I reminded her gently。 〃By all rights; the message should have been taken directly to King Shrewd。 I suspect it was; and Regal's men; who mind the King's door; sent for him instead of you。〃
Her head came up。 〃There is a thing that must be remedied; then。 Two can play at that silly game。〃
〃I wonder if other messages have similarly gone astray;〃 I speculated aloud。
Her blue eyes turned gray with chill。 〃What do you mean?〃
〃The message birds; the signal fires。 A Skill message; from Will in Red Tower to Serene。 Surely at least one of these things should have brought us word that Ferry was attacked。 One might go astray; but all three?〃
Her face paled; her mind made the leap。 〃The Duke of Bearns will believe his call for aid went unheeded。〃 She lifted a hand to cover her mouth。 She whispered through it; 〃This is treachery to defame Verity!〃 Her eyes grew very round and she hissed at me suddenly; 〃It shall not be tolerated!〃
She turned and rushed for the door; anger in her every motion。 I was barely able to leap in front of her。 I put my back to it; held it closed。 〃Lady; my lady queen; I beg you; wait! Wait and consider!〃
〃Consider what? How best to reveal the depth of his perfidy?〃
〃We are not in the best position of power in this。 Please; wait。 Think with me。 You think; as I do; that Regal must have known something of this and kept silent。 But we have no proof。 None at all。 And perhaps we are wrong。 We must go a step at time; lest we bring dissension when we want it least。 The first person to speak to must be King Shrewd。 To see if he has been aware of this at all; to see if he has sanctioned Regal to speak on his behalf。〃
〃He would not!〃 she declared angrily。
〃He is often not himself;〃 I reminded her。 〃But he; not you; must be the one to rebuke Regal publicly; if it is to be public。 If you speak out against him; and the King later supports him; the nobles will see the Farseers as a house divided。 Already; there has been too much doubt and discord sown amongst them。 This is not a time to set Inland Duchies against Coastal ones; with Verity not here。〃
She halted。 I could see that she still quivered with anger; but at least she was hearing me。 She took a breath。 I sensed her calming herself。
〃This was why he left you here; Fitz。 To see these things for me。〃
〃What?〃 It was my turn to be jolted。
〃I thought you had known。 You must have wondered why he did not ask you to acpany him。 It was because I asked him who I should trust; as an adviser。 He said to rely on you。〃
Had he forgotten Chade's existence? I wondered; and then realized that Kettricken knew nothing of Chade。 He must have known I would function as a go…between。 Inside myself; I felt Verity's agreement。 Chade。 In the shadows as always。
〃Think with me again;〃 she bade me。 〃What will happen next?〃
She was right。 This was not an isolated instance。
〃We will have visitors。 The Duke of Bearns and his lesser nobles。 Duke Brawndy is not a man to send emissaries on a mission like that。 He will e himself and he will demand answers。 And all the Coastal Dukes will be listening to what is said to him。 His coast is the most exposed of all; save that of Buck itself。〃
〃Then we must have answers worth hearing;〃 Kettricken declared。 She closed her eyes。 She set her hands to her forehead for a moment; then pressed her own cheeks。 I realized how great a control she was keeping。 Dignity; she was telling herself; calm and rationality。 She took a breath and looked at me again。 〃I go to see King Shrewd;〃 she announced。 〃I shall ask him about everything。 This whole situation。 I shall ask him what he intends to do。 He is the King。 His position must be affirmed to him。〃
〃I think that is a wise decision;〃 I told her。
〃I must go alone。 If you go with me; if you are always at my side; it will make me appear weak。 It may give rise to rumors of a schism in the reign。 You understand this?〃
〃I do。〃 Though I longed to hear for myself what Shrewd might say to her。
She gestured at the maps and items I had sorted onto a table。 〃You have a safe place for those?〃
Chade's chambers。 〃I do。〃
〃Good。〃 She gestured with a hand; and I realized I was still blocking her from the door。 I stepped aside。 As she swept past me her mountainsweet scent engulfed me for a moment。 My knees went weak; and I cursed the fate that sent emeralds to rebuild houses when they should have girdled that graceful throat。 But I knew; too; with a fierce pride; that if I set them in her hands this moment; she would insist they be spent for Ferry。 I slipped them into a pocket。 Perhaps she would be able to rouse King Shrewd's wrath; and he would rattle the coin loose from Regal's pocket。 Perhaps; when I returned; these emeralds could still clasp that warm skin。
If Kettricken had looked back; she would have seen the Fitz blushing with her husband's thoughts。
I went down to the stables。 It had always been a soothing place for me; and with Burrich gone I felt a certain obligation to look in on it from time to time。 Not that Hands had shown any signs of needing my help。 But this time as I approached the stable doors; there was a knot of men outside them; and voices raised in anger。 A young stable boy hung on to the headstall of an immense draft horse。 An older boy was tugging at a lead attached to the horse's halter; attempting to take the horse from the boy; as a man in Tilth colors looked on。 The usually placid animal was being distressed at the tugging。 In a moment someone was going to get hurt。
I stepped boldly into the midst of it; plucking the lead from the startled boy's hand even as I quested soothingly toward the horse。 He did not know me as well as he once had; but he calmed at the touch。 〃What goes on here?〃 I asked the stable boy。
〃They came and took Cliff out of his stall。 Without even asking。 He's my horse to take care of each day。 But they didn't even tell me what they were doing。〃
〃I have orders…〃 began the man who had been standing by。
〃I am speaking to someone;〃 I informed him; and turned back to the boy。 〃Has Hands left orders with you about this horse?〃
〃Only the usual ones。〃 The boy had been close to tears when I first came on the struggle。 Now that he had a potential ally; his voice was firming。 He stood up straighter and met my eyes。
〃Then it's simple。 We take the horse back to his stall until we have other orders from Hands。 No horse moves from the Buckkeep stable without the knowledge of the acting stablemaster。〃 The boy had never let go his grip on Cliff's headstall。 Now I placed the lead rope in his hands。
〃Exactly what I thought; sir;〃 he told me chippily。 He turned on his heel。 〃Thank you; sir。 e on; Cliffie。〃 The boy marched off with the big horse lumbering placidly after him。
〃I have orders to take that animal。 Duke Ram of Tilth wishes him sent up the river immediately。〃 The man in Tilth colors was breathing through his nose at me。
〃He does; does he? And has he cleared that with our stablemaster?〃 I was sure he had not。
〃What goes on here?〃 This was Hands e running; very pink about the ears and cheeks。 On another man it might have looked funny。 I knew it meant he was angry。
The Tilth man drew himself up straight。 〃This man; and one of your stable hands; interfered when we came to get our stock from the stables!〃 he declared haughtily。
〃Cliff isn't Tilth stock。 He was foaled right here at Buckkeep。 Six years ago。 I was present at the time;〃 I pointed out。
The man gave me a condescending look。 〃I was not speaking to you。 I was speaking to him。〃 He jerked a thumb at Hands。
〃I have a name; sir;〃 Hands pointed out coldly。 〃Hands。 I'm acting as stablemaster while Burrich is gone with king…in…waiting Verity。 He has a name; too。 FitzChivalry。 He assists me from time to time。 He belongs in my stable。 As does my stable boy; and my horse。 As to you; if you have a name; I haven't been told it。 I know of no reason why you should be in my stable。〃
Burrich had taught Hands well。 We exchanged a glance。 In accord; we turned our backs