weâll know for certain when he sends his next bundle of dispatches.â
Carline said, âPoor Lyam, always such a one for the ladies, having to marry for reasons of state. Still, sheâs a decent sort, if a little dull, and he seems happy enough.â
Arutha said, âThe Queen isnât dull. Compared to you a fleet of Quegan raiders is dull.â Laurie said nothing, but his blue eyes echoed Aruthaâs comment. âI just hope they have a son.â
Anita smiled. âAruthaâs anxious for another to become Prince of Krondor.â
Carline looked at her brother knowingly. âStill, youâll not be done with matters of state. With Caldric dead, Lyam will rely more upon you and Martin than before.â Lord Caldric of Rillanon had died shortly after the Kingâs marriage to Princess Magda of Roldem, leaving the office of Duke of Rillanon, Royal Chancellor â First Adviser to the King â vacant.
Arutha shrugged as he sampled food from his plate. âI think heâll find no end of applicants for Caldricâs office.â
Laurie said, âThatâs exactly the problem. Too many nobles are seeking advantage over their neighbours. Weâve had three sizeable border skirmishes between barons in the East â not anything to have Lyam send out his own army, but enough to make everyone east of Malacâs Cross nervous. Thatâs why Bas-Tyra is still without a duke. Itâs too powerful a duchy for Lyam to hand over to just anyone. If youâre not careful, youâll find yourself named Duke of Krondor or Bas-Tyra should Magda give birth to a boy.â
Carline said, âEnough. This is a holiday. Iâll have no more politics tonight.â
Anita took Aruthaâs arm. âCome along. Weâve had a good meal, thereâs a festival underway, and the babies are blessedly asleep. Besides,â she added with a laugh, âtomorrow we have to start worrying over how we pay for this festival and the Festival of Banapis next month. Tonight we enjoy what we have.â
Jimmy managed to insinuate himself next to the Prince and said, âWould your Highness be interested in viewing a contest?â Locklear and he exchanged worried glances, for the time for the game to begin was past.
Anita threw her husband a questioning glance. Arutha said, âI promised Jimmy weâd go and see the barrel-ball match heâs conspired to have played today.â
Laurie said, âThat might be more entertaining than another round of jugglers and actors.â
âThatâs only because most of your life has been spent around jugglers and actors,â said Carline. âWhen I was a girl, it was considered the thing to sit and watch the boys beat each other to death in a barrel-ball game every Sixthday, while pretending not to watch. Iâll take the actors and jugglers.â
Anita said, âWhy donât you two go along with the boys? Weâre all informal today. Weâll join you later in the great hall for the evening entertainment.â
Laurie and Arutha agreed and followed the boys through the throng. They left the central courtyard of the palace and passed along a series of halls connecting the central palace complex with outer buildings. Behind the palace stood a large marshalling yard, near the stables, where the palace guards drilled. A large crowd had gathered and was cheering lustily when Arutha, Laurie, Jimmy and Locklear arrived. They worked their way toward the front, jostling spectators. A few turned to complain to those shoving past but, seeing the Prince, said nothing.
A place was made for them behind those squires not playing. Arutha waved to Gardan, who stood on the other side of the field with a squad of off-duty soldiers. Laurie watched the play a moment and said, âThis is a lot more organized than I remember.â
Arutha said, âItâs deLacyâs doing. He wrote up rules for the game, after