Opening post by Lady Eddara Tallhart · #1
Before anyone says it cannot be done, fetch me three horses, a lantern, and the nearest idiot. Yesterday Cathryn Furr stood in the hall and declared he was done with me, and the whole kingdom heard it; I expected another quarrel to burn out by morning.
Instead, the matter now waits for one of us to ride to the other’s walls, or for us to stand in the same rally and let it lie. It cost me the quiet I had been keeping, though I still have not decided which road deserves the horses.