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A songbird called from the forest behind and she glanced up, smiling at the delicate melody. Then her attention was caught by an approaching rider, and she let fall the flowered braid from limp fingers.

I did not think you would come, she said, pitching her voice to carry over the noisy horse.

Lousy slid down the muddy bank into the water again. His rider,

He plunged sideways, halfway out of die creek, men unceremonious

Hurriedly she brushed her skirts free of clinging stems and blossoms and began to pick them from her braid. Before she could strip them away entirely he swung down from the horse and caught her hands, kneeling.

Hurriedly she brushed her skirts free of clinging stems and blossoms and began to pick them from her braid. Before she could strip them away entirely he swung down from the horse and caught her hands, kneeling.

Geoffrey Shafer.

I did not think you would come, she said, pitching her voice to carry over the noisy horse.

The animal reacted to her unexpected appearance with alacrity.

The prince stared down at her quizzically, one tawny eyebrow rose. What have you been doing harvesting all the flowers? You are fair covered with them.

The prince stared down at her quizzically, one tawny eyebrow rose. What have you been doing harvesting all the flowers? You are fair covered with them.

And I want to be of account to him, she thought intently.

A songbird called from the forest behind and she glanced up, smiling at the delicate melody. Then her attention was caught by an approaching rider, and she let fall the flowered braid from limp fingers.

Geoffrey Shafer.

Hurriedly she brushed her skirts free of clinging stems and blossoms and began to pick them from her braid. Before she could strip them away entirely he swung down from the horse and caught her hands, kneeling.

Carillon, he said firmly. There are no titles between us.

And I want to be of account to him, she thought intently.

He sighed and dismissed the topic with an idle wave of his hand. A ruby signet ring flashed on the forefinger of his right hand, reminding her of his rank and the enormity of his presence before her.

Lousy slid down the muddy bank into the water again. His rider,

She tried to draw her hands from his large weapon-callused ones. My lord...

She sat by the creek, half-hidden in lush grasses. Carefully she twined purple summer flowers into her single dark brown braid, and dabbled bare feet in the rushing water. Stems and crushed blooms littered the coarse yellow gown she wore and damp earth stained the garment, but she paid it no mind. She was purpose-fully intent on her work, for if she allowed her thoughts to range freely she would be overtaken by the knowledge and the hope that he still might come.

By the gods, she whispered within her mind, he is prince of this land and comes to see me

He plunged sideways, halfway out of die creek, men unceremonious

No, my lord, she responded promptly, very solemn and

I did not think you would come, she said, pitching her voice to carry over the noisy horse.

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