Prince of the Blood

Prince of the Blood by Raymond Feist

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and you are who I have sought.”
    James felt hot desire rise up within, but a giddy fearfulness came with it. No stranger to a woman’s embrace, he suddenly felt a child with his first stolen moment of love.Words he had never thought to hear himself utter came unbidden. “I am frightened,” he whispered.
    “Don’t be,” she whispered back.
    Holding him close, she spoke to his mind.
When I stunned you, you fell back into the water. Had I not pulled you out, you would have drowned. As I revived you, your mind was open to me, and mine to you. Had you the ability, you would know me as well as I know you, my Jimmy
.
    James’s own voice sounded small and wounded in his ears as he spoke. “How can it …?”
    “It is,” she answered. Then she sat back, rubbing salt tears from his face. “Come, let me show you.” Like a baby, he let himself be gathered to her breast, and as her hands caressed his head and shoulders, her voice spoke into his mind.
You will never be alone again
.

    Borric and Erland sat beside each other, enjoying the array of foods for the morning meal. Besides the usual Kingdom fare, a large number of Keshian delicacies also were provided. Pug’s family as well as Kulgan and Meecham dined with the guests. Two places were empty, next to Katala and Locklear.
    Borric chewed a mouthful of fine cheese and wine, while Erland said, “Cousin Pug, how many people live here now?”
    Pug picked lightly at his plate, not eating much. He smiled at his wife and said, “Katala attends the daily business of governing this community.”
    Katala said, “We number nearly a thousand families, both here and on the shore. Here, upon the island—” Her words fell away. All at the table turned to see the cause of Katala’s truncated speech.
    The door at the end of the hall had opened and James entered, escorting a young woman dressed in a simplelavender dress cinched about the waist with a rainbow-colored belt.
    Borric, Erland, and Locklear rose, as the girl hurried to Pug and kissed him upon the cheek. Then she looked into Katala’s eyes for a long moment, as if speaking, though no words were exchanged. The older woman’s eyes began to brim with tears as a smile spread across her face.
    Pug turned to look at James, expectantly.
    Locklear said, “James—”
    James cleared his throat, and in a self-conscious tone of voice, like a schoolboy reciting before his master, said, “Lord Pug, I—I have the honor to ask permission … to ask for the hand of your daughter in marriage.”
    Borric’s and Erland’s eyes widened in disbelief, then both looked at Locklear. James’s lifelong companion since coming to the palace sat down heavily with a stunned expression equal to the twins’ own. Shaking his head, all he could say was, “Sink me!”

CHAPTER FOUR
CONCERNS
    B ORRIC SHOOK HIS HEAD .
    Erland asked, “What’s bothering you?”
    Borric said, “What?”
    “You’ve been shaking your head ‘no’ as you’ve been walking for the last couple of minutes. You’re arguing with yourself again.”
    Borric made a sound between a sigh and a grunt. “I’m worried about Uncle Jimmy.”
    Erland turned slightly as he picked up the pace so he could examine his brother’s face while they walked. The evening sky was turning inky, as the middle moon hadn’t risen yet. But the balmy evening promised romance for those inclined and able to find willing partners. It was upon such a search the twins were now embarking. As they headed to where the ferry barge was tied, Erland said, “It’s not usual for you to concern yourself with others, let alone someone as capable as Uncle Jimmy.”
    “That’s why I’m worried,” said Borric, halting to emphasize the point. He poked his finger on Erland’s chest. “ ‘There’s nothing dumber in the world than a man with an erection,’ he used to tell us, right?”
    Erland laughed and nodded. “Except Uncle Locky. It just makes him that much more cunning.”
    “Only when it

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