“I did not disturb him,” Moneo said. “Of course not,” she agreed. Her look softened slightly. “But I would like to know who or what did.” “I think he is impatient for his marriage,” Moneo said. “I think that’s all it is.” “Then hurry the day!” she said. “That’s what I’m about,” Moneo said. He turned and hurried away down the long hall to his own area of the Citadel. Gods! The Fish Speakers were becoming as dangerous as the God Emperor.
