nowhere in sight. Jimmy glanced at her empty throne and inclined his head. Arutha said, âSheâs gone to look in on the babies. Why?â
Jimmy leaned near Arutha. âMy former master sends a message. Nighthawks have returned to Krondor.â
Aruthaâs expression turned sombre. âIs this speculation, or a certainty?â
âFirst, the Upright Man would not send whom he sent unless he counted the matter critical, needing quick resolution. He exposed one high in the Mockers to public scrutiny. Second, there is â was â a young gambler by name Tyburn Reems who was often seen about in the city. He had some special dispensations from the Mockers. He was permitted things few men not of our guild are permitted. Now I know why. He was a personal agent of my former master. Reems is now dead. My guess is the Upright Man was alerted to the possibility of the Nighthawksâ return and Reems was sent to discover their whereabouts. They are once again hidden somewhere in the city. Where, the Upright Man does not know, but he suspects somewhere near the old smugglersâ warren.â
Jimmy had been speaking to the Prince while glancing about the hall. Now he turned to look at Arutha and words failed him. Aruthaâs face was a hard mask of controlled anger, almost to the point of a grimace. Several nearby had turned to stare at him. In a harsh whisper he said to Jimmy, âSo itâs to begin again?â
Jimmy said, âSo it would seem.â
Arutha stood. âIâll not become a prisoner in my own palace, with guards at every window.â
Jimmyâs eyes roamed the hall, past where the Duchess Carline stood charming the Keshian Ambassador. âWell and good, but this one day your house is overrun with strangers. Common sense dictates you retire to your suite early, for if ever there was a golden chance to get close to you, it is now.â His eyes kept passing from face to face, seeking some sign that something was amiss. âIf the Nighthawks are again in Krondor, then they are in this hall or en route as night approaches. You may find them waiting between here and your own quarters.â
Suddenly Aruthaâs eyes widened. âMy quarters! Anita and the babies!â
The Prince was off, ignoring the startled faces about him, Jimmy at his heels. Carline and Laurie saw something was wrong and followed.
Within moments a dozen people trailed behind the Prince as he hurried down the corridor. Gardan had seen the hasty exit and had fallen in beside Jimmy. âWhat is it?â
Jimmy said, âNighthawks.â
The Knight-Marshal of Krondor needed no further warning. He grabbed at the sleeve of the first guard he met in the hall, motioning for another to follow. To the first he said, âSend for Captain Valdis and have him join me.â
The soldier said, âWhere will you be, sir?â
Gardan sent the man off with a shove. âTell him to find us.â
As they hurried along, Gardan gathered nearly a dozen soldiers to him. When Arutha reached the door to his quarters, he hesitated a moment, as if fearful to open the door.
Pushing open the door, he discovered Anita sitting next to the cribs wherein their sons slept. She looked up and at once an expression of alarm crossed her features. Coming to her husband, she said, âWhat is it?â
Arutha closed the door behind him, motioning for Carline and the others to wait without. âNothing, yet.â He paused a moment. âI want you to take the babies and visit your mother.â
Anita said, âShe would welcome that,â but her tone left no doubt she understood there was more here than she was being told. âHer illness is past, though she still doesnât feel up to travel. It will be a treat for her.â Then she fixed Arutha with a questioning look. âAnd we shall be more easily protected in her small estate than here.â
Arutha knew better than to attempt to hide
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