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The Invisible Ring

The Invisible Ring

Titel: The Invisible Ring
Autoren: Anne Bishop
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who would decide if he could even try for the future he hoped for.
    “Why are you here, Warlord?”
    “I—” Jared took a deep breath. “I came to see Lia.”
    Grizelle narrowed her eyes. “Are you planning to leave again and add a few new bruises to an aching heart?”
    “No!” He forced himself to meet her eyes. Better to know now before he hoped too much. “I was a pleasure slave, Lady.”
    Grizelle’s eyebrows rose. “Oh?” she said mildly. “I gather that means you know how to keep a bed warm on a cold winter night.”
    Jared opened his mouth. When his tongue started to dry out, he closed it.
    Grizelle tipped her head to one side and eyed him curiously. “It’s very tempting to ask you to recite your qualifications as a consort, but I’ve noticed that young men can be rather prudish about discussing their sexual skills. They either look like they’re about to faint or they start babbling nonsense. Fortunately, Harland is mature enough to be more forthcoming.”
    Afraid his legs would buckle, Jared locked his knees.
    Fainting sounded like a very good idea right now.
    “You’re not this shy with Lia, are you?” Grizelle asked.
    “No, but I—” Jared clamped his teeth together. In another minute, he’d start babbling. He knew it. He raked his hand through his hair, pulling it out of the leather thong. “Hell’s fire,” he muttered, stuffing the thong into his coat pocket. “Facing the Hayllians was easier.”
    Grizelle laughed. “Yes, I suppose it was.”
    “Gran!”
    Jared spun around at the sound of Lia’s voice.
    “Gran, I’ve got everything . . .”
    Lia came over the top of a slight rise and saw him.
    A wave of joy, filled with her psychic scent, washed over him, quickly followed by uncertainty.
    She was wearing trousers, muddy boots, and the too-large sweater she’d gotten at the traveler’s inn.
    His heart ached because he didn’t see a young Gray-Jeweled Queen who most people now would treat with cautious respect. He saw Lia.
    “I have one question for you, Warlord, and I want an honest answer,” Grizelle said quietly, as Lia started down the rise.
    It took all of his self-discipline to take his eyes off Lia and face the Gray Lady.
    “If you come back into her life, what Ring will you wear?”
    It didn’t surprise him that a Queen like Grizelle would know about the Invisible Ring.
    He wished he’d been there when Lia had found out that the Ring she’d insisted she’d made up to fool the guards at Raej really existed.
    Lia.
    He turned to watch her walk hesitantly toward them.
    “Warlord? What Ring do you wear?”
    “The Gold, Lady,” Jared said softly. Lia was close enough that he could see the hope—and the love—shining in her eyes. “I wear the Gold.”
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