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You believe this, too, was destroyed by Baron Sekkadys cruelty Both of them nodded. If the small child is not taught if instead all such sense becomes painful then it can be lost, for a time, or forever. I see. But being half-elven, will not my children carry this ability by heritance, even if I lack it I suppose I had not thought The elf looked genuinely surprised. I had heard you swore never to remarry. I said so I never took formal vows, not being in the habit of breaking my stated word. Clearly I cannot refuse to sire heirs for Lyonya, and old as I am, I daresay Old! The elf laughed, then sobered quickly. My pardon, Lord and lords of Tsaia. I meant no disdain. But Lord Falkieri, you are not old for half-elven. You are merely well-grown. You have many years yet to found a family, though your people will be glad the sooner you wed.

But Im Fifty years and what of that No elf-born comes to full powers much before that. Your sister would yet live had she waited to wed and bear children until fifty. Fear not death from age yet awhile, Falkieri blade and point can kill you, but not age alone until your sons sons are come to knighthood. When the elves said nothing more, the crown prince spoke again. We would honor you with an escort into Lyonya, my lord. Lady Paksenarrion speaks of peril our lands are old allies. Will you accept it Phelan nodded Paks saw that he was near tears from all this. He struggled for a moment and regained control. I brought with me only a small escort, as your highness knows. I would be honored by a formal one. But when could they be ready to leave.

The meeting dissolved in a mass of details which unit of the Tsaian Royal Guard would travel by which route, who would take word to Phelans steading in the north, how best to plan the march, and on and on. Paks listened, starting as the High Marshal touched her shoulder.