"04.Prince of the Blood" - читать интересную книгу автора (Feist Raymond E)exercise his skill with the rapier. His dark brown eyes
were narrowed in concentration, a gaze that seemed to miss nothing, in the opinion of many who served the Prince. Thoughtful, even brooding at times, Arutha was a brilliant military leader. He had rightfully won his reputation during the nine years of the Riftwar—which had ended the year before the twins' birth—after tak- ing command of the garrison at Crydee, his family's castle, when only a few months older than his sons were now. He was counted a hard but fair ruler, quick to dis- pense justice when the crime warranted, though often given to acts of leniency at the request of his wife, the Princess Anita. And that relationship more than any- thing typified the administration of the Western Realm: hard, logical, evenhanded justice, tempered with mercy. While few openly sang Arutha's praises, he was well respected and honored, and his wife was beloved by her subjects. Anita sat quietly upon her throne, her green eyes looking off into space. Her royal manner masked her concern for her sons from all but those who knew her boys brought to the great hall for morning court, rather than to their parents' private quarters last night, showed more than anything else his displeasure. Anita forced herself to be attentive to the speech being given by a member of the Guild of Weavers; it was her duty also to show those coming before her husband's court the consideration of listening to every petition or re- quest. The other members of the royal family were not normally required at morning court, but since the twins had returned from their service upon the border at Highcastle, it had become a family gathering. Princess Elena stood at her mother's side. She looked a fair compromise between her parents, having red- brown hair and fair skin from her mother but her fa- ther's dark and intelligent eyes. Those who knew the royal family well often observed that if Borric and Er- iand resembled their uncle, the King, then Elena re- Prince of the Blood sembled her aunt, the Baroness Carline of Salador. And Arutha had observed on more than one occasion she had Carline's renowned temper. |
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