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are skilled swordsmen and"—he glanced at the two boxers—"somewhat gifted students of fisticuffs." He stepped away. "But in nineteen years since your birth you've never given a single sign that you're anything other than spoiled, self-indulgent children. Not Princes of the realm!" His voice rose and his tone turned angry. "And when we're done with you, you'll be acting the role of a Crown Prince instead of a spoiled child." Borric stood crestfallen. "Spoiled child?" Eriand grinned at his brother's discomfort. "Well, 23 that's it, then, isn't it? Borric shall have to mend his ways, and you and Father will be happy—" James's wicked grin turned on Eriand. "As will you, my lovely! For if this child of foolish nature should go and get his throat cut by the angry husband ofaKeshian court lady, it's you who'll wear the conDoin crown in Rillanon someday. And should he not, you'll still be Heir until the unlikely event of your brother becoming a somewhere." Letting his voice drop a bit, he said, "So both of you begin to learn your office." Borric said, "Yes, I know. First thing tomorrow. Come, let's get some rest—" Borric looked down and discovered a restraining hand upon his chest. "Not so fast," said James. "You haven't finished your lesson." "Ah, Uncle Jimmy—" began Eriand. "You've made your point—" said Borric, anger in his voice. "I think not," answered the Baron. "You're still a pair of rude sods." Turning to the two Sergeants, he said, "If you please, continue." Baron James signaled for Locklear to accompany him as he quickly left the two young Princes readying them- selves for a professionally administered beating. As the two nobles left the court, James motioned to Lieutenant William. "When they've had enough, get them to their |
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