Send me a message from the Fool with the word “lavender” in it.’ My heart jolted in my chest. ‘I thought you said the word to use was “horse”.’ I said. Chade paused at the door of my room. I knew I had rattled him, yet he tried to cover it. ‘Did I? But that seems too common a word, you know. Lavender suits me better. You’re far less likely to write that to me by accident. Farewell.’
