So here Néalanne Havredoux back to where she must again subsister.Endossant identity Jolasne Solfon of the poor widow borênane stuck and tearful (but Jolasne Solfon to become poor as job), she finds a job as a lady company of the young daughter of a filthy rich usurer.
And Somewhat unexpectedly, it will again cross the road Edrulains.
It did not take me ten minutes to hate Lady Sornelle. She added the claim that gives too quickly amassed a fortune at the vulgarity inherent greed. I gave him some fifty years, difficult to estimate given the thick layer of mascara should use it to hide her wrinkles.
- You can trust me, ma'am, I know how to act with such little impertinent, I replied once she would have told the thousand ways in which her daughter was using to graze all contenders -excellent-parties residing in it stubbornly submit.
The young Denelfe did not really welcome but are not rude. Nor poetry, nor literature, nor embroidery or jewels, or toilets, or perfume, or the proposed walk, or the gossip and endless mockery in this city dominated by the fairer sex do not seem interested. The library of his mother yet concealed treasures which, in view of the thick layer of dust that covered them, should not have been open for ages.
- My father loved books, dropped the young lady when she saw me spend a finger on the edge thereof. My mother likes than money.
- Do not judge your mother too harshly. You're at a difficult age.
- She wants to marry to get rid of me.
- She wants only your happiness.
- Pfffff! She is considering an alliance with an old families Havredoux, which opened the doors of rooms where they can conduct business more lucrative than it is today.
- The money she earns helps you live far away, need.
- That I care for gold!
- This is usually what we say when we have sufficient numbers. If you, like me, experienced hunger, filth, fear and cold, you would not say that.
- Tell me you it dropped, eyes shining.
I can not imagine telling him how often he had to hide myself or Verougues Borena on warlords, in fear and an empty stomach. I was content to serve him the usual nonsense: dearly beloved Husband killed by an assassin, the desperate flight through the night without one spare dress, long walks barefoot on the muddy plains windswept icy. With tears in his eyes pearled Lockers charming, moreover, I am that I was lying still as well and found myself very happy.
in this area was by his talent against a thousand miles from mine and I do not believe a word when she pretended a sudden fatigue after lunch, delicious, they served us.
- I'm tired, Jolasne. I think I will enjoy a nap. Could we be in two hours?
- Two hours? That seems very long for a nap.
- I fall to sleep, let go of you it by miming (badly) to yawn
- Go.
The eagerness with which she rose confirmed to me that there was something fishy. I waited half an hour before leaving my shoes at the foot of the stairs to his room to go quietly and stick my ear to her door.
- Oooooooooooooo yes, Beldo, yes, even stronger, so good!
- Yes, my sweet, you're so beautiful, "replied a male voice with an accent libreterran cut with a knife.
I noticed that the young Denelfe had enjoyed an approach to nap quite consistent with mine. I opened the door softly. The canopy bed diu I hid the scene. Among the clothes that dotted the floor of the room, I noticed a beautiful coat edrulain. I picked it up and examined it runes embroidered around the neck: courage, loyalty, discretion, altruism, kindness.
- For altruism, it's going, I think, at least towards the girls. But the power option, it is quite a failure, I fear, I uttered aloud, in libreterran.
was silence. In a second, I approached the bed and drew back the embroidered fabric. Denelfe on all fours, suffering the assaults of a kind and beautiful young man behind her. Personally, I do not taste at this position because I see the eyes of my lover. The little maiden did not seem to agree.
- The idea of blocking the door does not even touched thee, young fool? But what have we learned in the Tower?
They remained both silent, ashamed and confused. I turned, took a chair, went up my dress and sat astride. Libreterran always, I asked the handsome lover.
- You do it for the Brotherhood or pleasure?
- ...
- Do not try to serve me a lie. I have some talent to realize it.
Those without the gift are unable to fully close their mind. Y read anything was out of my reach but he could not know.
- I Like ... Denelfe, Lady.
- You can call me Sister, small con. Imagine for a moment the mess that you want to empty your valuable if it could cause you discovered.
Denelfe, hiding its nakedness behind a pillow, now wept bitterly.
- Jolasne Lady, please, do not tell my mother! She would be able to send me to a convent of the Sisters of the One!
- That Lokar blast me if I allow this small. Well, we'll talk, all three, I let go in Borênan. I think you understand me when I say this, my good Beldo?
- Yes.
- Perfect. You have at least learned something of the lessons we gave you! By cons, you have to learn to drag you in the middle of an enemy camp without the ablest sentinels do you mark. Do not you think that the time has come to serve you this kind of talent?
- Si
- Good.
I turned to her.
- You, my dear, it is imperative that you learn one thing: It's not important what you do, the important thing is what people think you do. I'll teach you two things essential to your happiness, the tranquility of your poor mother and especially the maintenance of my job: The first is discretion, the second, the lie ...
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