Alberich suppressed a grimace. That wasn’t good. Lord Orthallen, a few years older than Sendar, had been kind to Sendar when the King was a lonely child in the Court, before he’d been Chosen. Now, Alberich was fairly well certain that the only reason the adolescent Orthallen had been kind to and protective of the grubby little child Sendar had once been was because he’d had an eye to the main chance, even then. But you couldn’t persuade Sendar of that, and as a consequence, as a child, he had made Orthallen into his hero, and as an adult, his close friend and compatriot. Orthallen had extraordinary access to the Royals for someone who wasn’t a Herald. In fact, it was virtually a certain thing that Orthallen was going to get the Council seat soon to be vacated by Lord Tholinar.

Alberich liked Orthallen even less than Gartheser. Lord Gartheser was just pigheaded and prejudiced and interfering. He wanted things his way, he didn’t trust anyone who wasn’t highborn, and he wasn’t entirely certain even of those jumped-up commoner Heralds. But although he despised Alberich, he didn’t mean any harm. And though he probably had friends who were not at all trustworthy, there was no way yet to prove that to him. To give him the benefit of the doubt, Alberich was fairly certain that if anyone could bring Gartheser proof of his friends’ iniquity, there was no doubt that he would drop them without hesitation.

Orthallen, on the other hand…

Well, Alberich had no real evidence against the man, other than the evidence of his feelings. Or perhaps, his Gift. Either way, there was something about Orthallen that put his back up, like a cat scenting a snake. He had no evidence against the man, and nothing other than his instincts to go on, but—

:But I agree with you. There is something altogether ruthless about my Lord Orthallen. As if he doesn’t care who or what is ruined so long as he comes out with what he wants.:

Now that was an interesting observation, coming from a Companion. Was this purely Kantor’s feeling, or did he have some other source of information? :What if you hooved fellows conspire to keep Orthallen safely occupied with something else? Do you think you could organize that?:

:I can try, but I’m not a miracle worker. The most difficult part is that no one seems to see anything wrong with Orthallen but me and thee.: Kantor sounded discouraged, as well he should. :My fellow Companions don’t like him either, but that could be only because he doesn’t really like our Chosen.:

:Then thee and me will have to do what we can.: Among a thousand other things…