Chapter 184

Shen said nothing, though Leonard knew every guard in this palace spoke an assortment of languages beyond Halha, only offering a nod of greeting. Which Leonard found himself returning before he silently mounted, his arms straining with the effort to haul himself upward. But he made it, perhaps easier than yesterday, earning what he could have sworn was a wink of approval from Shen before the guard sauntered back to his post.

Shutting out what that did to his chest, Leonard buckled the straps on his brace and surveyed the chaotic courtyard and open gates beyond. The guards inspected every wagon, every piece of paper that confirmed a royal order had been placed for the goods they bore.

Good. Regardless of whether he’d spoken to the Carl personally, at least someone had warned the guard to be careful—perhaps Kashin.

The sun drifted higher, raising the heat with it. Still Matilda did not come.

A clock chimed deep in the palace. An hour late.

The mare turned skittish, impatient benea
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