“My apologies, I was only joking,” Selin returned, blushing, and Alec realized that the young lord’s chaffing might be more than idle banter. He seemed quite entranced by Elsbet’s quiet charm. “I’m not playing with you, either!” he announced to Alec, throwing an arm around his shoulders. “My grandmother taught me never to wager against anyone on their name day. It’s bad luck the rest of the year if you lose.”

“If I lose or you lose?”

Selin thought a moment, clearly well into his wine. “Well, I don’t recall, but it’s bad luck for one of us and I’m not going to risk it.”

“Why don’t we take a turn in the garden?” Alec suggested. “It’s much cooler out there.”

Selin, who’d lost most of his right leg in a carriage accident as a child, retrieved his ornate crutch and nimbly followed Alec outside. It was a clear, moonless night, but the stars were bright enough to cast shadows. The trailing roses on the arbors were in full bloom, scenting the night air.

“What have you been up to all summer?” asked Alec. “We haven’t seen you in ages.”

“Tending to my mother’s affairs,” Selin replied. “Since Father died, she’s gone to pieces. She stays in bed all day, sometimes.”

“I’m sorry to hear that. But you do get free now and then, obviously.”

“Oh, yes. I’ve managed one hunt this summer, and I attend Archduchess Alaya’s salons whenever I can.”

Ah, there was an opening. “How do you know her?”

“Mother sends me for the latest gossip. It’s one of her few pleasures these days.”

“Isn’t Duke Reltheus a friend of the archduchess?”

“Why, yes! And a friend of mine, as well. Do you know him?”

“No, but I’ve heard he’s an interesting conversationalist.” Alec had, of course, heard no such thing. Fortunately, his guess was on target.

“A very amusing fellow!” Selin agreed. “The archduchess is very fond of the man.”

“How do they know each other?” Alec asked.

“The princess royal hunted on his estate last winter. His forests are teeming with deer! Princess Elani’s whole court accompanied her, and evidently the archduchess was quite taken with him then.” Selin lowered his voice with a wink. “It’s rumored that the princess was rather enamored of his oldest son, Danos, too.”

Alec pretended surprise. “So Danos is courting the princess?”

“From a distance, if he is. He’s with the Queen’s Horse Guard.” Selin sounded a little wistful, absently drumming his fingers on his crutch. “To be honest, I don’t know the son as well as the father. Duke Reltheus is quite the bakshi player.”

“Perhaps you could introduce us sometime. He sounds like a fellow worth knowing.”

“I’d be happy to! Write me tomorrow and I’ll arrange something.”

This had been a good night’s work after all.