He joined me now to look out at the night and the quiet rows of houses and shops, the empty market stalls. "Whatever keeps you safe and protects our people, I will do."
I grabbed his hand and squeezed. "When the palace sleeps we must separate the limbs and heads from the dead queens, or we shall face an army from within of what old sorcerers called mummies."
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