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He sent his son a speculative look. ” Nouri inclined his head in a show respect and turned to usher Cara away from the festivities. She glanced at him uneasily once or twice, trying to decide if he looked grim because he was angry or if he had something else in mind. She was distracted by the discovery that he was leading her toward one of the narrow bridges that seemed to connect every dwelling. Trying not to think how high up they might be, she focused on the planks rather the darkness on either side of them, glancing uneasily at the Urza they passed along the way that stared at them curiously.
Why would they have tried to arrange a marriage between me and the king’s son if that was what they had in mind? ” Her mother shrugged. “Well! I’m just throwing out suggestions. ” Cara supposed she could understand that. It seemed to her that she hadn’t changed all that much in the intervening years, but she supposed, wryly, that that might only mean she really hadn’t matured much. ” She could see by the way her mother was twitching that she didn’t really want to answer that. “The prince suggested it.
Letting out a squawk of terror, Cara tried to pour on more speed. She hadn’t managed to gain even a yard, however, before they caught her. ” one of the men growled when he’d dragged her to a halt and jerked her around to face him. Cara gaped at him. “I was … uh … was looking for my lost cat,” she weakly when it suddenly dawned on her that she was in the sacred woods and that Nouri might be in big trouble if she mentioned him. The man glanced at his companion. She stared uneasily at the two of them as they began to argue in their own language—she thought.