Chapter 17: DissentionMarita was at the purple covered Medicine table alone. She was dressed in the purple of Medicine, but the orange sash over her left shoulder told the world that she was also Lady of Troy. Logan, as part of the lesser House of Don, had not arrived yet. Her brother, Timor, Laird of Troy, walked over.
He wore the orange of Troy, but the purple sash over the left shoulder told Thalia he was also Lad of Medicine.
“How did things go during my absence?” Marita asked him.
“They were mostly in an ill mood since I am male and toured the grounds as the Maca should. The Tris were all glad to see me as I listened to their complaints.”
Marita straightened. “Why would they complain? There tis plenty of food and credits.”
“Mainly because their laddies are separated from the lass
