Ride in silence for now

Abbie has many thoughts to occupy her mind, so she says nothing for the time being. Delphan, who has this far been busy reviewing some documents, takes a break from his reading to look at her. He nods and smiles with approval.

“I see you recognize the gift of silence. That will serve you well in your new life. His Majesty despises blabber mouths.”

Abbie is startled to be spoken to for the first time but quickly recovers. “I did not wish to interrupt you, sir. You appeared to be occupied.”

Delphan nods. “You are quite observant, as well. That, too, will be useful. His Majesty expects his ladies to keep a sharp eye out for his needs, rather than having to be coached.”

His eyes gaze out the window at the passing scenery, leaving Abbie to contemplate his words. So far, nothing he has said gives her much optimism about the life ahead for her. Was she expected to be a silent, submissive type, whose sole purpose was to tend to the physical pleasure of a powerful man whom she had yet to even meet?

Her thoughts are interrupted by the driver, who calls down into the carriage. “Sir, the weather over Apple Valley appears to be subsiding. We may yet have time to make the other stop and still get to the palace before nightfall.”

Delphan looks out the other window toward the dissipating clouds. “Hmmm.... So it is,” he says, thoughtfully.

Turning to Abbie, with a playful half-smile on his mouth, he says, “So, Miss Abbie Brightstar, the silent, observant beauty.... What would you do if you were in my place? Shall we hurry you on to prepare to meet the king, or would you care for some extra company along the way?”

Abbie stares at the eunuch, wondering whether this is some kind of test, or if he is just playing with her.