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The woman died on the threshold had hair and smooth, an angular face and slightly tinged with cold. His eyes were cut gems marine stretched. He wore a long gray coat over a dress very masculine, almost like a warrior. The gray trousers disappeared in leather boots brown incredibly experienced. The jacket bore only a simple shield-shaped crest, a nine-pointed star engraved into the leather.
When he found the courage to look her in the face, Tladis discovered that the woman carefully scrutinize Hiarn reactions, at least as those of their father, her in-laws.
"Glad to see you, a relative," greeted the owner, when he looked tense.
"I can not say the same."
"What, Dad?" Who is this woman? "
Looking at the boy's body, judge does not have more than sixteen years, maybe less. As he knew that his father had signed the agreement with her years ago, Kerielle could not tell. The
tension was lowered into the quiet night like an ax. Kerielle thought that it was not easy at all to do his duty this time. If it even more convinced when he saw two other boys out the door, one of which was precisely the young man who was interested and had come to take.
"Dad ..." It should have been another daughter of Runeel paused, seeking an explanation in the eyes of his father. "Who is it?"
"It 'a cousin of your mother, Tladis" said the man, then turning towards the unwelcome visitor, "I want the time to talk with them more thoroughly and without haste."
"Am I not want to grant Runeel, you know. It 's the situation of living the Kingdom. Given the presence of a future wise in your own home, this evening ... I suppose you know the news. "
" Come in, then ... relative. "
The woman thanked him with a nod, pretending not to have gotten the cold irony of the invitation. She smiled slightly to the boys who stood aside to let her in, She saw the corner of a hand of the son of Runeel stretch to tighten the fingers of her sister.
How related? - he wondered - Could be a problem?
was possible that he could become, for the girl, at least at the beginning of the training.
"Uncle, what are you doing ...?" Just now a young man approached Riahna Runeel Dalamor.
Kierelle perceived course the rest of the application that the blond is put in a loud voice. "I have no bellicose intentions toward this family. They are my relatives."
His tone remained calm, but her green eyes seemed able to pierce the young scholar.
"Well, do you know what's going on?" Hiarn exploded.
Tladis was no less annoyed. Both demanded a response from the father.
"You should at least talk with the girl, Runeel" said Kerielle. He seemed genuinely sorry for what he would do.
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