:You do realize: Daren told Jasan as they paced up the hill to the palace beside Kerowyn and Sayvil, :my brother is not going to be happy about this. Of course, there really isn't anything he can do about it. I wouldn't want to go back without you, Jasan:
:And I don't want you to go back without me: Jasan told him, :You know, I think your friend Kerowyn is going to have an interesting time of it with Sayvil: As he said this he thought to himself, and my dear friend the former Herald-Mage Savil is going to have an interesting time of it as well.
:Why do you say that: came the inevitable question.
:Because they're two of the most stubborn females in Valdemar at this moment: he told his Chosen with unconcealed glee.
:I heard that: Sayvil was glaring at them. So was Kero. Sayvil must have told her. Darn! He thought he had been shielding. He sighed and reinforced his shields again.
:So Sayvil is that stubborn as well: Daren asked him.
:Exactly so: he replied, :I wish we could get to the palace faster. I'm getting hungry. I haven't eaten since this morning and the sun is going down:
:I haven't eaten since yesterday evening, so quit complaining: Daren told him.
:Would
you like to carry me: Jasan asked his Chosen sweetly, :I'm
the one who's doing the work here.:
:No
thank you: Daren shuddered, :You are already large for a
Companion. You need the exercise.: Jasan was about to
reply when he was interrupted by both Sayvil and Kero.
:Men: He could tell from Daren's fidgeting that his Chosen had heard that as well. Why can't I seem to shield Sayvil out? he thought to himself.
:Because
we were both Herald-Mages at one point and we knew each other quite
well. That makes it very easy to overhear.: Sayvil informed
him. :Your own thoughts nearly caused Vanyel's death, and
they did cause your own. Because of that, I've been watching
your thoughts ever since we both came back.:
:Wonderful:
Jasan groaned, :I came back hoping to see Felar, only to have him
die soon after I get here, I don't Chose until I'm almost as old
as I was when I died, and now I find out you've been watching my
thoughts off and on. I thought Heralds didn't do that.:
:They
don't: she replied, :and I haven't really been watching
your thoughts, only listening in on your mindspeech. I really am
sorry about Felar, but as to your other complaints, we came back at
the same time, and I Chose after you did. Besides, you are
half-brother to the Queen's Companion, and your Chosen is likely to
marry the Queen. You aren't likely to have to do a circuit,
now are you.:
:Neither
are you, your Chosen will probably join Jeri in replacing Alberich as
Weaponsmaster.: He sobered :Come to think of it, he needs to
retire anyway. Both he and Kantor are getting old.:
:That
they are. But don't let either of them hear you saying that,
you'd probably end up running the obstacle course three hours a
day for three months. At least that's what happened to the
last person who told him that.:
:I
know.: They walked in silence for a while until Jasan
spotted the palace gates. :Chosen: he grinned, then
winced, as Daren jumped, :we're almost home.:
