3- Dorlien Reddarm
Dorlien Reddarm’s room was in the eastern wing. Lord Harlen’s son, Belham, led me out of the gardens and back into the house, through a door covered with ivy.
“Charles coming down?” He asked.
“Why?”
“Because if he jumps, and my father’s put to the gallows, I’m supposed to take up his seat. And nobody wants that.”
“Why does everyone think h…
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