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So, you wish to see Homana's prince take an unexpected bath, he said menacingly, but she saw the amusement in his eyes.

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

The warriors splashed into the creek, splattering her liberally. She grinned in devious anticipation and straightened in the deep grass, wiping water from her sun-browned skin.

equally startled, reined the animal in with a curse and shot a glare over his shoulder. When he saw her his face cleared.

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

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

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

I did not say you presented an unattractive sight, Alix. He grinned- More like a wood nymph, I would say.

Geoffrey Shafer.

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.

She drew her knees up and clasped her arms around them, resting her chin on their tops. She felt the familiar leap of excitement, anticipation and wonder within her breast, and quickly tried to dismiss it. If she allowed him to see it she would be no different from anyone else to him, and therefore of no account.

Alix Do you seek to unseat me?

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.

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.

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

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

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

She drew her knees up and clasped her arms around them, resting her chin on their tops. She felt the familiar leap of excitement, anticipation and wonder within her breast, and quickly tried to dismiss it. If she allowed him to see it she would be no different from anyone else to him, and therefore of no account.

His tawny-dark head was bent as he rode blue eyes on the shedding of his gloves. He wore black hunting leathers, she saw, and had thrown a thin green woolen mantle back from broad shoulders. A flash of green and gold glittering at his left shoulder caught her eye: the emerald cloak-brooch he favored. At his heavy belt was hung a massive two-handed broadsword.

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

Alix Do you seek to unseat me?

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.

I did not say you presented an unattractive sight, Alix. He grinned- More like a wood nymph, I would say.

Geoffrey Shafer.

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