After Kaelan's betrothal, he returned even less often.He would appear late at night now and then, sleep two or three hours and be gone before light. I laid out his formal clothes and put the Council rolls in order, and did every small thing he had mentioned in passing, exactly as I had for five years.He never asked whether I was tired.He took all of it the way he took the air in the forest, as something that had always simply been there.Rowan, meanwhile, was working hard at being a child who did as he was told.He stopped going to the palace to find his father or mentioning Kaelan in front of others. He even learned to ask quietly before bed, "There won't be any visitors tomorrow. Can I think about Dad?"Every time I heard it I doubted whether my waiting had been a mistake.Before the betrothal celebration, Kaelan summoned me to the palace to check the seating. He knew I had memorized how every House in the capital was connected, and at several important banquets, I had helped him
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