“I am sorry, Kip, but when I became close friends with Jullanar of the Sea I simply had to tell her how you taught me Shaian using Fitzroy Angursell’s songs about her because you were entirely convinced you would one day marry her.” Basil gave him a sly, laughing grin. “She’s recently divorced, you know. If your beloved lord isn’t quite enough—” “He’s Fitzroy Angursell,” Cliopher blurted, just as if he’d never been to court a day in his life.
