rh.theassassinsapprentice-第91节
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ands gripped mine as I scrabbled up a slippery cliff。 Gripped and held tight and drew me in when I would have slipped away。
Chivalry！ No； it can't be； it's the boy！ Fitz？
You imagine things； my prince。 There is no one there。 Attend to what we do now。 Galen； calm and insidious as poison as he pushed me aside。 I could not withstand him； he was too strong。
Fitz？ Verity； unsure now as I grew weaker。
From I knew not where； I found strength。 Something gave way before me； and I was strong。 I clung to Verity like a hawk on his wrist。 I was there with him。 I saw with Verity's eyes： the freshly decked throne room； the Book of Events on the great table before him； laid open to receive the recording of Verity's marriage。 Around him； in their best finery and most costly jewels； the few honored ones who had been invited to witness Verity witnessing his bride's pledge through August's eyes。 And Galen； who was supposed to be offering his strength as a king's man； was poised beside and slightly behind Verity； waiting to drain him dry。 And Shrewd； in crown and robe upon his throne； was all unknowing； his Skill burned and dulled away years ago by misuse； and him too proud to admit it。
Like an echo； I saw through August's eyes as Kettricken stood pale as a wax candle on a dais before all her people。 She was telling them； simply and kindly； that last night Rurisk had finally succumbed to the arrow wound he had taken on the Ice Fields。 She hoped to please his memory by pledging herself as he had helped arrange； to the King…in…Waiting of the Six Duchies。 She turned to face Regal。
In Buckkeep； Galen's claw of a hand settled on Verity's shoulder。
I broke into his link with Verity； pushed him aside。
Beware Galen； Verity。 Beware a traitor； e to drain you dry。 Touch him not。
Galen's hand tightened on Verity's shoulder。 Suddenly all was a sucking vortex； draining； trying to pull everything out of Verity。 And there was not much left to take。 His Skill was so strong because he let it take so much from him so fast。 Self…preservation would have made another man hold back some of his strength。 But Verity had been spending his recklessly； every day； to keep the Red…Ships from his shores。 So little left now for this ceremony； and Galen was absorbing it。 And growing stronger as he did so。 I clung to Verity； fighting desperately to reduce the loss。 Verity！ I cried to him。 My prince。 I sensed a brief rallying in him； but all was growing dim before his eyes。 I heard a stirring of alarm as he sagged and caught at the table。 Faithless Galen kept his grip on him； bent over him as he went to one knee； murmuring solicitously； 〃My prince？ Are you quite all right？〃
I flung my strength to Verity； reserves I had not suspected in myself。 I opened up and let go of them； just as Verity did when he Skilled。 I had not known I had so much to give。 〃Take it all。 I would die anyway。 And you were always good to me when I was young。〃 I heard the words as clearly as if I had spoken them； and felt the breaking of a mortal bond as strength flowed into Verity through me。 He waxed suddenly strong； beast strong； and angry。
Verity's hand rose to grip Galen's。 He opened his eyes。 〃I shall be fine；〃 he said to Galen； aloud。 He looked around the room as he rose to his feet again。 〃I but worried about you。 You seemed to tremble。 Are you sure you are strong enough for this？ You must not attempt a challenge that is beyond you。 Think what might happen。〃 And as a gardener pulls a weed from the earth； Verity smiled； and pulled from the traitor all that was in him。 Galen fell； clutching his chest； an empty man…shaped thing。 The onlookers rushed to attend him； but Verity； replete now； lifted his eyes to the window and focused his mind afar。
August。 Attend me well。 Warn Regal his half brother is dead。 Verity boomed like the sea； and I felt August quail at the strength of the Skilling。 Galen was too ambitious。 He attempted that which was beyond his Skill。 A pity the Queen's bastard could not be content with the position she gave him。 A pity my younger brother could not dissuade his half brother from his misplaced ambitions。 Galen overstepped his position。 My younger brother should take heed of what es of such recklessness。 And； August。 Be sure you tell Regal privately。 Not many knew Galen was the Queen's bastard and his half brother。 I am sure he would not want scandal to soil his mother's name； or his。 Such family secrets should be well guarded。
And then； with a force that put August on his knees； Verity pushed through him to stand before Kettricken in her mind。 I sensed his effort to be gentle。 I await you； my queen…in…waiting。 And by my name； I swear to you I had naught to do with your brother's death。 I knew nothing of it； and I grieve with you。 I would not want you to e to me thinking his blood on my hands。 Like a jewel opening was the light in Verity's heart as he exposed it to her that she might know she had not been given to a murderer。 Selflessly； he made himself vulnerable to her； giving trust to build trust。 She swayed； but stood。 August fainted。 That contact was gone。
And then Verity was shoving at me。 Back； get back； Fitz。 That's too much； you'll die。 Back； let go！ And he cuffed me like a bear； and I slammed back into my silent； sightless body。
CHAPTER TWENTY…FOUR
The Aftermath
IN THE GREAT LIBRARY at Jhaampe there is a tapestry that is rumored to contain a map through the mountains to the Rain Wilds。 Like many Jhaampe maps and books； the information contained was considered so valuable that it was encoded in the forms of riddles and visual puzzles。 Figured on the tapestry； among many images； are the forms of a dark…haired； dark man； stout and muscular and bearing a red shield； and in the opposite corner； a golden…skinned being。 The golden…skinned creature has been the victim of moths and fraying； but it is still possible to see that in the scale of the tapestry； it is much larger than a human； and possibly winged。 Buckkeep legend has it that King Wisdom sought and found the Elderlings' homeland by a secret path through the Mountain Kingdom。 Could these figures represent an Elderling and King Wisdom？ Does this tapestry record the path through the Mountain Kingdom to the Elderlings' homeland in the Rain Wilds？
Much later I learned how I had been found； leaning against Burrich's body on the tile floor of the steams。 I was shaking as with an ague and could not be roused。 Jonqui found us； though how she knew to look in the steams I will never know。 I will always suspect that she was to Eyod as Chade was to Shrewd； not as assassin perhaps； but as one who had ways of knowing or finding out almost anything that happened within the palace。 However it was； she took mand of the situation。 Burrich and I were isolated in a chamber separate from the palace； and I suspect that for a while no one from Buckkeep knew where we were or if we lived。 She tended us herself with the aid of one old manservant。
I awoke some two days after the wedding。 Four of the most miserable days of my life were spent lying in bed； limbs a twitch but not at my mand。 I dozed often； in a deadened way that was not pleasant； and either dreamed vividly of Verity； or sensed him trying to Skill to me。 The Skill dreams conveyed no sense to me； other than that he was concerned for me。 I grasped only isolated bits of knowledge from them； such as the color of the curtains in the room he Skilled from； or the feel of a ring on his finger that he absently twisted as he tried to reach me。 Some more violent jerk of my muscles would shake me from my dreams； and my spasming would torment me until； exhausted； I dozed again。
My periods of alertness were as bad； for Burrich lay on a pallet in the same room； breathing hoarsely； but doing little more than that。 His features were swollen and discolored such that he was barely recognizable。 From the beginning Jonqui gave me little hope for him； either that he would live； or that he would be himself if he did survive。
But Burrich had cheated death before。 The swelling gradually subsided； the purpling faded； and when he did awaken； he proceeded to recover himself swiftly。 He had no memories of anything that occurred after he took me from the stable。 I told him only what he needed to know。 It was more than it was safe for him to know； but I owed it to him。 He was up and about before I was； though at first he had times of dizziness and headaches。 But before long Burrich was getting to know the Jhaampe stables and exploring the town at his leisure。 In the evenings he would return； and we had many long； quiet conversations。 We both avoided topics where we knew we would disagree； and there were areas； such as Chade's teachings； where I could not be open with him。 Mostly； though； we talked about dogs he had known； and horses he'd trained； and sometimes he spoke； a little； of his early days with Chivalry。 One evening I told him about Molly。 He was quiet for a time； and then told me that he'd heard the owner of the Beebalm Chandlery had died in debt； and that his daughter who had expected to inherit it had gone to live with relatives in a vi
