For the first few days the highlanders—including the stalwart Balthazar—had been deathlyseasick. It’s our only hope. On the way they passed dozens of servants—cooks, housekeepers,musicians—all hurrying to finish the preparations for that night’s masquerade ball. The princeturned furtively to regard the axe and shield.
“Are you with me?” They both nodded. He washungry, but nobody seemed to think of offering him a piece of pie. Helooked back at the princess and the privateer. Serena turned to the door and sharply called out.
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