He shot Lant a sideways look as if shy about asking his question. ‘About Mage Gray. Sometimes you call him Fool, but he’s being Lady Amber now.’ ‘He is,’ I conceded and waited. Lant was silent, as intrigued by the Fool’s many guises as the lad was. ‘And Ash is Spark now.’ I nodded. ‘True, also.’ ‘And Spark is a girl.’ I nodded again.
