Ande's heart died within him and the light left his features.
"And you intend to have many knights?"
"Perhaps."
"At least not Master Lanyan," fiercely, in an undertone.
"My knight must not be a dictator."
"But I must know," persistently.
"You are impertinent," with some dignity.
"He and his are the enemies of my house," doggedly.
"And the friends of ours," quickly.
"But he is an enemy of your knight."