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Click here"One promise would spare her a great deal of displeasure." Burgath shook his head. "Arans are impractical but doing business with them has a certain appeal." He rose from his seat. "If Father does discover the Arrangement has been dissolved or he decides to no longer honor it, he will turn her over to Kamrus Olauth's custody. You should speak to Kamrus Rimathe immediately and try to put other plans in place, you know what will happen with all of her valuables if she is placed into the guardianship of the priesthood."
"What would happen?" Isonei looked up at him in bafflement. "My things are my own."
"No. If you are placed into guardianship your things become property of the priesthood to be sold for your keeping. You no longer own anything." Lislora felt a little ill having to explain it to the woman. "My father had me marry so that I would avoid that fate. A widow has more freedom and is permitted to inherit from her husband. I chose to give some of my land and wealth to the priesthood, had I become a sister, it would have all been taken."
The Aran's eyes widened and she wore a look of stunned horror. "I will entrust all of my valuables to the both of you for safekeeping."
Draeseth gave a curt nod. "I will have them sent ahead to the Kroscur."
Krouth was already disappearing into the bedroom with Ximesra as he barked the command, "Have her things packed for travel and taken to my rooms. Leave only what she requires."
"Thank you. The necklace and bracelets were yours as a wedding gift, regardless." Isonei tried to offer a smile despite the worry clear on her face.
"Lislora will stay with you. I must find Kamrus Rimathe."
He bent and gave her a kiss, murmuring before he went, "Have Krouth bring you some breakfast, my Duchess."