The Star Scroll (Dragon Prince, #2)

by Melanie Rawn

“That’s a very interesting analysis, Pol, based on what I’m sure were careful observations.” The boy’s eyes lit with pride until Rohan added, “Unfortunately, all of it is wrong.” “What? Why?” Pol demanded. “The young lady was indeed wearing row on row of ‘carved stuff’ in a necklace. Very pretty it was, too. If you’d really been listening to some of the people we’ve met on the road, you’d know that each betokens a certain number of sheep, goats, cattle, bushels, or other local produce a family lays claim to. Rezeld boasts a rather fine quarry nearby, I’m told, administered by his lordship.” He grinned. “But remember, we’re only ignorant Desert folk and don’t know about that. We think these are her only jewels, poor girl, and not much of a dowry it is to our way of thinking—when in fact she’s wearing more dowry than most of our own girls can offer! She also made big eyes at you—yes, I was watching!” he teased as Pol blushed. “Not that I’m surprised. You’re a well setup young man and a prince into the bargain. But she hasn’t a hope of attaching you and she knows it—so her probable intention was to make you wistful that so pretty a girl doesn’t have more in the way of material wealth. It appears she succeeded, too. Clever girl. His lordship is, in fact, flaunting what he owns and trusting our ignorance to lead us to believe that he’s poor.”