delivering my weapon into Homburg Mollyâs girlish hands, once Wonderland is in my care, I intend to grant you back your ancestral lands to govern as you please.â
âThe Diamond Hectariat?â
The king nodded. âThe borders of which will be exactly as they used to be before your ancestors and those of the Club, Spade, and Heart clans formed the coalition that eventually became Wonderland. Who knows? Perhaps Iâll even throw in a bit of the Clubsâ former hectariat for you to govern?â
Well, well. That was something the Diamonds hadnât expected. The hectariat theirs again? They could always scheme to get control of the Heart Crystal later.
Bloated with family pride, Jack emptied onto the table a pocketful of rhyolite crystals heâd filched from the mines. âIs there a wig merchant in this settlement you can recommend, Arch?â
âIn Boarderland, men do not wear wigs,â said the king, thinking heâd have this carved somewhere on his nationâs landscape at the next opportunity. âNow listen well, all of you. Hereâs my planâ¦â
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After the Diamonds had been escorted out of the tent, Arch dismissed everyone save Ripkins and Blister.
âYou know what youâre to do?â
The bodyguards nodded.
âSheâll be unconscious from the blast, but she shouldnât be too injured. Do not make her more so.â
Their disappointment was obviousâthey who usually held themselves so taut had slackened somehow.
âScent the seekers with this.â Arch handed Ripkins the button that had dropped off Mollyâs coat during his interview with Alyss. âYou should have no trouble once the Crystal Continuum is out of commission, as Wonderlandâs military will be too preoccupied. Remember: Alyss and her forces do not know that Iâm the aggressor, so donât let yourselves be seen. But as I wonât begrudge you having some fun on your outingâ¦should anybody see you, youâre not to let them live.â
The bodyguards shrugged off their disappointment, their usual spirits returned.
âBlister thanks you,â said Blister.
âRipkins too,â said Ripkins.
Showing proper deference to their king, these rivals to Hatter Madiganâs military prowess took their leave, and before Arch had retired for the night, they crossed the border into Alyssâ realm with nowhere near the cunning they might have, hoping to be seen by as many Wonderlanders as possible.
C HAPTER 7
D ODGE HAD left to perform his guardsman duties. Not wanting to be alone, Alyss donned a cloak against the nightâs chill and ventured out onto the palace grounds. She probably should have gone to sleep. In his teasing, avuncular manner, Bibwit was always reminding her that, for a queen to be at her best, she should get at least eight lunar hours of sleep a night in order to avoid making an unwise decision due to fatigue. There would be reasons enough for unwise decisions in this life, he explained. Yet here she was, scepter in hand, following a path between the palace and the outer wall that separated the grounds from the rest of Wondertropolis. Geraniums of yellow, lavender, and red bowed as she passed. The branches of hollizalea shrubs unique to Wonderland dipped in respect. The night air carried the melody of âThe Queenâs Marchâ softly hummed by sunflowers.
Alyss approached a hedge indistinguishable from those around it, paused to make sure she wasnât being watched, then stepped into the hedge andâ
Vanished.
The roots of the hedge had unlocked a large hatchway camouflaged with furry groundcover. Alyss descended through the opening into a subterranean chamber, the location of which was known only to her most trusted advisers and the select few Bibwit had recruited to secretly move the Heart Crystal here one moonless night.
Ridiculous that I have to act the thief whenever I want to visit it .
There it