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Plus, I made sure to get permission. 1 he world had chan- ged in an instant. The men and women crowding around the king’s deathbed stared at each other helplessly, wondering what they ought to do. The traditional cry on these occasions was to hail the successor. “The King is Dead: Long Live the King!” But Cailan had named no heir. A void gaped where men’s loyalties should lie. Some still cared for the king they had lost. “Maker receive him,” croaked Elric Maraigne. “There will never be another like him.” The King’s Friends murmured fervent agreement. Mean- while, Wulffe whispered to Bryland, “Does this mean that Fergus is King?” “Could be,” Bryland whispered back, his eyes on Loghain and Bronwyn, speaking urgently and quietly to each other. ragon Age image is used with permission of Electronic Arts Inc. “Maybe not.” BioWare, the developers of Dragon Age, may be found at: Dhttp://www.bioware.com/ “Get Wynne out of here,” Loghain ordered Bronwyn, in The Dragon Age Wiki, source of these images may be found at: a thread of breath. “Get her out of the Revered Mother’s http://dragonage.wikia.com/wiki/Dragon_Age_Wiki sight. Hide her with the Wardens and get her out of camp 2 3 before daylight.” He moved toward the priest, his voice one will notice. I’ll have Anders get your things. Whom commanding. “Revered Mother… if you would lead the do you trust among the mages?” intercessory prayers…? Shall we send for the archpriests Wynne drew herself up. “I trust them all!” and the incense-bearers?” Bronwyn clicked her tongue impatiently. Distracted by the formal demands of death, the Revered Deflating a little, Wynne said, “Very well. I trust Petra Mother did not see Bronwyn take Wynne by the upper in particular. Not Keilli, though. She’s convinced that arm and push her discreetly from the room. Then, too, we’re all accursed.” she was too taken aback at the presence of Alistair. “All right. You can sleep in the Warden’s room. We’ll get “My lord!” she whispered, scandalized. “Surely you will not you tucked away. Anders can talk to Petra — spreading the sully the King’s passing with the presence of a bastard! Do awful news, you know… ” you mean to have the nobles acclaim him as the successor?” A mob of Wardens awaited them at the door to their quarters. “Sshhh,” Loghain hushed her. “Revered Mother, I had “Wynne?” Tara asked. “I thought you were looking no such intention at all. The Landsmeet will deliberate after the King… ” Anders caught her eyes and the two the succession in due course. Alistair was here as a Grey exchanged shocked looks. Warden, an order the King looked on with special favor. I “Well, what’s going on?” Oghren demanded. “And why is believe he meant to reward them further, but it was too she — ” he pointed at Wynne — “here?” late. Let us allow the boy to mourn. We have much to do… ” Bronwyn shooed them back into their quarters, and shut the door. “Quick!” Bronwyn muttered to the older woman. “Upstairs!” “The King is dead,” she said tonelessly. Over the questions, “But the King… ” Wynne protested, still grieving for the she said, “There will be a Landsmeet in three months. charming young monarch. Meanwhile, the King’s will was that the Queen rule until “The King is dead, and the Revered Mother was on the the successor is chosen. Wynne is here because Teyrn point of having you arrested when Loghain caught her Loghain ordered me to take her away from the Revered attention. We need to get you out of Ostagar and off to Mother, who seemed on the brink of making nasty accu- Denerim to care for the Queen.” sations against her.” “I’m supposed to report to the mage’s quarters…” “Against Wynne?” Anders was incredulous. “Everything will be in such confusion tonight that no “Wynne?” Tara echoed. 4 5 “But Wynne is an exemplary mage!” Cullen protested. twisted in an unaccustomed sneer. “After being accused of “You know that, and I know that,” Bronwyn shot back, “but killing the King? You think she’ll live that long? You’re very in these circumstances people will be looking for a scapegoat. optimistic. Of course, you’ve never been a mage in custody. She was there. Tara,” Bronwyn asked the elven mage. “It’s an A mage suspected of murder… or regicide? It shouldn’t be imposition, but please take Wynne into your corner for the that hard to make sure an old woman dies in pain…” night so no one can see her if they poke their noses in.” “Anders… ” Cullen said, reddening. “She can sleep there, of course,” Tara said kindly. “Zevran “Enough!” Bronwyn said, stepping between them. and I can certainly be apart for one night… ” “Wynne is not going back to the Circle. Her healing exper- “I am crushed,” swooned Zevran, hand on heart. “My tise is needed in Denerim. Urgently. She is leaving in a few world is tottering. Speak for yourself, bellissima, but I hours. If I have to, I’ll conscript her. We are going to keep submit to your cruel caprice, and shall endure Oghren’s her here and tell absolutely no one about her. Anders… snoring once more.” go to the mages’ quarters and have Petra pack Wynne’s “Zevran, take her over there now,” Bronwyn ordered, things up — discreetly — and give them to you.” “and the rest of you have not seen her! Is that understood? Anders grinned at the prospect of tricking the Templars And I need to speak to the Wardens privately.” once more. “On my way!” He shot Cullen a cocky grin and There were nods and murmurs of assent, and those not slipped through the door. Wardens departed. Cullen nodded, too, but his brows were “Really,” Cullen objected, “there is surely no need… ” knit in perplexity. “Yes there is,” Bronwyn replied instantly. “Wynne is Bronwyn gestured the Wardens closer and lowered her voice. needed. The Queen needs a first-rate Healer. Do you want “We sent her out of the room and tried the Joining. It to leave the Queen’s care entirely in Jowan’s hands?” failed. The King was too far gone. He started choking and Cullen straightened, his eyes wide. “Jowan is caring for Loghain called for Wynne. She tried to revive the King, the Queen?” but it was useless. The Revered Mother seemed to think “Is she having a baby?” Brosca wanted to know. Wynne was at fault, I’m afraid.” That remark was the spark that stirred interest into a “At the worst,” Leliana said gently, “she’ll only be sent blaze. Everyone crowded in, full of questions. Bronwyn back to the Circle.” put up her hand. “Oh, really?” Anders challenged, his handsome face “This is a matter of deepest secrecy. The Queen needs the 6 7 services of the best Healer in Ferelden. We Wardens are going True. There was the Queen. Only to remain in power for to make sure Wynne gets to the Queen. No one can know that another three months. How should he refer to her now? “Queen the Queen needs her or that Wynne is going there. There are Dowager?” A stuffy title for a famous beauty — and still young… a great many people who have a malicious interest in seeing No. That sort of thinking would lead nowhere. Raising that it falls out otherwise.” She turned to Carver. his eyes too high could ruin everything. “Find your brother and bring him here. He’s downstairs Well, he still had Lady Bronwyn’s letter of recommenda- with the King’s knights. Don’t say anything indiscreet. Just tion to the Teyrn of Highever. A good fall-back plan, certainly. a word in his ear that I require his presence immediately. He was not the only one looking like he’d lost his best He was going to leave tomorrow morning, anyway, with friend. The King’s companions had enjoyed the prestige some letters for the Queen and for my brother. I always and advantage of royal patronage. That was over now. intended for him to accompany Wynne. They will leave a The band of friends and rivals would break up, as each of little earlier than we planned.” them hunted out a new place in the new world. “Right you are,” Carver said eagerly, and darted away. And Alistair was still here, slumped in a corner. He was “And Adaia,’ Bronwyn sighed. “I haven’t forgotten you. looking pretty depressed, as well. Maybe the Wardens I’d like to have your Joining as soon as possible, but per- had been hoping for a deathbed bequest.