father wanted to tie me to home as if I were a swaddled babe. It was too much for me to bear.â
âBut your fight with Luthor was no worse than any other,â Gui replied. âHe beat you, as he always beat you, hand to hand.â
Rowlandâs dark blue eyes grew darker. âYes, you saw that, but you did not hear the words spoken afterward. I was as much to blame, I admit it, for he provoked me with his smug assurance that he would never lose a match to me, not even when he approached his grave. If he had not bragged about that before his wife and daughters, then I would not have said I would leave without his permission and probably never return. But I said so in anger, and he said, âDo so and be damned! I will never call you back.ââ
âI never knew it had come to that. But that was six years ago, Rowland, and words spoken in anger should not be remembered forever.â
âYet he said it, and my father does not back down. Even when the man is wrong and knows full well he is wrong, he will not back down.â
His friend frowned. âI am sorry, Rowland. I didnât know the extent of your quarrel. You left, and I knew you had fought with Luthor, but he would not talk of it after you went away. I understand now why he was never sure whether you would come home or not. But I know the old warrior has missed you. Iâm sure he would have sent for you sooner if he had known of a way to do so without losing face. You know Luthor. Heâs all pride.â
âYou have yet to tell me the reason my banishment has been lifted.â
âYour father wants you near to claim his fief if he dies,â Gui said abruptly.
The color drained slowly from Rowlandâs face. âLuthor is dying?â
âNo! I did not mean to imply that. But there is trouble brewing. Your stepsister Brenda has married.â
âSo the hag found a mate at last.â Rowland chuckled. âThe fellow must be a dullard and hideous to look at.â
âNo, Rowland, she married Thurston of Mezidon.
âRogerâs brother!â Rowland cried.
âThe same.â
âWhy? Thurston was a handsome fellow, and the ladies liked him very much. Why would he want Brenda? Not only is she a shrew like her mother, but sheâs homely as well.â
âI believe her dower drew him,â Gui offered hesitantly.
âBut her marriage portion was not large.â
âI have heard she led him to believe otherwise, so enamored of him was she. It is also said he nearly beat her to death on their wedding night, after he found her dower was less than half what he had expected.â
âIt was no more than she deserved, I suppose,â Rowland said offhandedly.
It was no secret that there was no love between Rowland and his two older stepsisters. He had suffered cruelly at their hands from earliest childhood, with no one to protect him. He truly had no feelings for them now, not even pity.
âAnd my sister Ilse,â Rowland continued. âDo she and her husband still live with Luthor?â
âOh, yes. Geoffrey would never leave his cups long enough to build a manor on his small fief,â Gui said contemptuously. âBut there is one important change. Geoffrey has suddenly developed a close friendship with Thurston.â
âAnd?â
âIt bodes ill for Luthor. He has one son-in-law who is furious over Brendaâs marriage portion and who wants more of Montville. His other son-in-law lives under his roof and is friendly with Thurston. Luthor feels he must guard his back now, as his two sons-in-law are probably allied against him.â
âWhat has Luthor to fear? He has men enough.â
âDo not underestimate Thurston. He has enough ambition and greed for two men. He plunders in Brittany and Maine, and he has amassed quite a large army, large enough that Luthor strengthened Montville because of him. Open warfare is certain if Luthor is not