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The sooner you wed Lord Rahl the better. Then, instead of teaching chipmunks to eat out of Mord-Sith hands, he will be eating out of yours.

Cara shot her an incredulous look. Kahlan knew that any of the three Mord-Sith would defend Richard to the death - they had shown themselves prepared to sacrifice their lives without hesitation - but though they were bonded to him through magic, they disregarded his orders wantonly if they judged them trivial, unimportant, or unwise. Kahlan imagined that it was because Richard had given them their freedom from the rigid principles of their profession, and they enjoyed exercising that freedom. Darken Rahl, their former master, Richard's father, would have killed them in a heartbeat had he even suspected that they were considering disobeying his orders, no matter how trivial they were.

So, where is Richard?

Cara flexed her armored fist again as they swept between two D'Haran guards. He is teaching them to eat those seeds, she said through clenched teeth, out of Raina and Berdine's hands. The two of them were giggling

The sooner you wed Lord Rahl the better. Then, instead of teaching chipmunks to eat out of Mord-Sith hands, he will be eating out of yours.

Kahlan glanced over to see that Cara's face had turned nearly as red as her leather outfit. What sort of outdoor things?

Kahlan exhaled in a soft, lilting laugh, thinking about being his wife. It wouldn't be long, now. ' Richard will have my hand, but you should know as well as anyone that he will not be eating out of it - and I wouldn't want him to.

Kahlan knew the truth of that. So what's he doing out there?

Kahlan smiled at the thought of Richard, the man she loved, the man who had seized command of D'Hara, and had much of the Midlands now eating out of his hand, having a fine afternoon teaching chipmunks to eat seeds out of his hand.

He's what? I can't hear you.

Of course I am. But for all we know, killing this man, if he is more than he seems, could be springing a snare.

Cara cleared her throat into her armored fist. He is taming chipmunks.

Cara snatched a glimpse out of the corner of her eye. Of course he has told me.

Well, that sounds innocent enough - feeding seeds to chipmunks.

Of course I am. But for all we know, killing this man, if he is more than he seems, could be springing a snare.

He's what? I can't hear you.

Kahlan was relieved to hear that the other two Mord-Sith were watching over him. Something to do with his surprise for me?

Kahlan glanced over to see that Cara's face had turned nearly as red as her leather outfit. What sort of outdoor things?

Of course I am. But for all we know, killing this man, if he is more than he seems, could be springing a snare.

Of course I am. But for all we know, killing this man, if he is more than he seems, could be springing a snare.

Then what is it?

The muscles in Cara's jaw flexed. Outdoor things. You know Lord Rahl; he likes to do outdoor things.

Kahlan pressed her lips tight, trying to keep from breaking into laughter. Cara pulled her long blond braid forward, over her shoulder, stroking it in a way that provoked in Kahlan an unsettling memory of the way Shota, the witch woman, stroked her snakes.

Well, that sounds innocent enough - feeding seeds to chipmunks.

He is out behind the palace, in one of the private parks. Cara gestured over her shoulder. The one that way. Raina and Berdine are with him.

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