It took the Compagnie Rouge a fortnight to return to Kilderrick but Rafael did not care. So long as they did not reach that keep, he could consider their shared future.
He could regret that he had no good destination for his bride.
They were greeted with great joy and welcomed to the hall like old friends. Everyone wished to hear the tale of their adventures and the board fairly groaned with Maximilian’s generosity. Alys was so ripe that she was unsteady on her feet but between Maximilian and Nyssa, there was little chance of her stumbling. The hall was merry again that night, the company fascinated as Rafael recounted their adventures. The completion of his tale was greeted with a cheer and more ale.
“But did you learn your mother’s name?” Yves asked as he filled Rafael’s cup.
“France
