“That’s my third question: What is your full name?” She didn’t know what she had done, not really. She only knew that she was forcing him to do something he didn’t want to do, and that suited her fine. Roiben’s eyes darkened with fury. “Rath Roiben Rye, much may the knowledge please you.” Her eyes narrowed. “It’s a nice name.” “You are too clever by half. Too clever for your own good, I think.” “Kiss my ass, Rath Roiben Rye.”
