Enchanters' End Game (The Belgariad Book 5) by David Eddings

Author:David Eddings [Eddings, David]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Spectrum Literary Agency, Inc.
Published: 2017-02-27T05:00:00+00:00

Polgara’s face was somber, and her eyes as hard as flint when she emerged from Adara’s sickroom late that afternoon.

“How is she?” Hettar demanded. He had been pacing up and down in the main corridor of the blockhouse for hours, stopping every so often to strike savagely at the crudely built stone walls with his impotent fists.

“Somewhat improved,” Polgara replied. “The crisis is past, but she’s still terribly weak. She’s asking for you.”

“She will recover, won’t she?” Hettar’s question had a note of fear in it.

“Probably—if there aren’t any complications. She’s young, and the wound looked more serious than it actually was. I gave her something that’ll make her very talkative, but don’t stay too long. She needs rest.” Polgara’s eyes moved to Ce’Nedra’s tear-streaked face. “Come to my room after you’ve seen her, your Majesty,” she said firmly. “You and I have something to discuss.”

Adara’s porcelain face was framed by the tumbled mass of her dark brown hair spreading across the pillow. She was very pale, but, though her eyes had a slightly unfocused look about them, they were very bright. Ariana sat quietly at the bedside.

“How do you feel, Adara?” Ce’Nedra asked in the quiet but cheerful voice one always assumes with the sick.

Adara gave her a wan little smile.

“Are you in any pain?”

“No,” Adara’s voice had a little dying fall to it. “No pain, but I feel very lightheaded and strange.”

“Why did you do that, Adara?” Hettar asked very directly. “You didn’t have to ride right at the Murgo like that.”

“You spend too much time with horses, my Lord Hettar,” Adara told him with a faint smile. “You’ve forgotten how to understand the feelings of your own kind.”

“What’s that supposed to mean?” He sounded puzzled.

“Exactly what it says, my Lord Hettar. If a mare looked admiringly at a stallion, you’d know how things stood immediately, wouldn’t you? But when it comes to people, you simply can’t see at all, can you?” She coughed weakly.

“Are you all right?” he asked sharply.

“I’m surprisingly well—considering the fact that I’m dying.”

“What are you talking about? You’re not dying.”

She smiled slightly. “Please don’t,” she told him. “I know what an arrow in the chest means. That’s why I wanted to see you. I wanted to look at your face once more. I’ve been watching your face for such a long time now.”

“You’re tired,” he said brusquely. “You’ll feel better after you’ve slept.”

“I’ll sleep, all right,” she said ruefully, “but I doubt that I’ll feel anything afterward. The sleep I’m going to is the sleep one doesn’t wake up from.”

“Nonsense.”

“Of course it is, but it’s true nonetheless.” She sighed. “Well, dear Hettar, you’ve finally escaped me, haven’t you? I gave you a good chase, though. I even asked Garion to see if he could use sorcery on you.”

“Garion?”

She nodded slightly. “You see how desperate I was? He said he couldn’t, though.” She made a little face. “What good is sorcery if you can’t use it to make someone fall in love?”

“Love?” he repeated in a startled voice.

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