Cats never weep, she told herself, no more than wolves do. By the time he reached the other side, the eastern sky was turning pink. When he drew his fingers back he sucked them, one by one. He knew the manner of it too.
A king's blood, and a father's. Your Grace. Your fool didn't dare. Asha shifted in her seat.
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