A Fate of Dragons by Morgan Rice

Author:Morgan Rice [Rice, Morgan]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: Fantasy, Young Adult
Goodreads: 17348771
Publisher: Morgan Rice
Published: 2013-02-07T00:00:00+00:00

CHAPTER EIGHTEEN

Gwendolyn stood before her mother’s chamber, her arm raised before the large, oak door, hesitating as she grabbed the iron knocker. She remembered the last time she had seen her mother, how badly it had gone, the threats from both sides. She recalled her mother forbidding her to see Thor again and her own vow never to see her again. They had both wanted what they wanted, at whatever cost. That was how it had always been between them. Gwen had always been her daddy’s girl, and that had provoked her mother’s wrath and jealousy.

Gwen was sure when she walked out on her that day she would never see her again. Gwen considered herself a tolerant, forgiving person, but she also had her pride. She was like her father that way. And once someone wounded her pride, she would never talk to them again, under any circumstance.

And yet here she was, holding the cold, iron knocker, preparing to slam it, to ask her mother permission to speak with her and to plead for her help in freeing Kendrick from prison. It shamed her to find herself in this position, having to humble herself to approach her mother, to speak to her again—and, no less, doing so in the context of needing help. It was like conceding to her mother that she had won. Gwen felt torn to bits, and wished she were anywhere but here. If it weren’t for Kendrick, she would never give her the time of day again.

No matter what her mother said, Gwen would never change her mind when it came to Thor. And she knew her mother would never let that go.

But then again, since the death of her father, her mother had truly been a different person. Something had happened within her. Perhaps it had been a stroke—or perhaps it was something psychological. She hadn’t spoken a word to anyone since that fateful day, had been in a nearly catatonic state, and Gwen didn’t know what to expect. Perhaps her mother would not even be able to speak with her. Perhaps this was all a waste of time.

Gwen knew she should pity her—but despite herself, she was unable to. Her mother’s new condition had been convenient for her—she was finally out of her hair, finally did not need to live in fear of all her vindictiveness. Before this happened, Gwen felt certain she would begin to feel pressure from all sides to never see Thor again, to find herself married off to some cretin. She wondered if her father’s death had truly changed her. Maybe it had humbled her, too.

Gwen took a deep breath and raised the knocker and slammed it, trying to think only of Kendrick, her brother whom she loved so much, wallowing away in the dungeon.

She slammed the iron knocker again and again, and it resounded loudly in the empty corridors. She waited for what felt like forever, until finally a servant opened the door and stared back cautiously. It was Hafold, the old nurse who had been her mother’s attendant as long as Gwen could remember.

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