Squire

WE do try to eat,” Raoul called back to her [Kel]. I go all faint if I don’t get fed regularly. Only think of the disgrace to the King’s Own if I fell from the saddle.””But there was that time in Fanwood,” a voice behind them said.”That wedding in Tameran,” added the blonde Sergeant Osbern, riding a horse-length behind Kel.”Don’t forget when what’s-his-name, with the army, retired,” yelled a third.”Silence, insubordinate curs!” cried Raoul. “Do not sully my new squire’s ears with your profane tales!””Even if they’re TRUE?” That was Dom. It seemed Neal wasn’t the only family member versed in irony.