Chapters (29)
- Title Page
- Copyright Notice
- Dedication
- Flying Children
- The Morning After
- Intervention
- Captive
- Assassins
- Angry Gate
- Amulets
- Search
- Visitors
- Confession
- Reunions
- Mittlegard
- Trust
- Loyalty
- Running on Automatic
- Frostinch
- Ka and Ba
- Clear Memory
- Treachery
- Worries
- Intimacy
- The Queen
- Resolution
- By Orson Scott Card from Tom Doherty Associates
- About the Author
- Copyright
“You’re such a drowther,” said Hermia.
“You used to feel the same way,” said Danny.
“I grew up.”
“In the past couple of weeks?” asked Danny.
“Oh, I see where we’re going with this,” said Hermia. “You think I’ve gone through a sudden personality change. You think I’m possessed by the Dragon.”
“What an interesting suggestion,” said Veevee. “I never would have thought of that, but now that you bring it up…”
“You do realize,” said Hermia to Danny, “that if you now start thinking that anyone who disagrees with you must be possessed by Satan, that is the road to genuine lunacy.”
“It never crossed my mind that you were possessed,” said Danny. “Not by the Belmage. I think you’ve been talking to your Family. I think they found you even though we removed the tracers. I think they’ve talked you into being with them.”
Hermia’s silence, along with a slightly reddened face, were enough of a tell for Danny to know that he had hit it aright.
“I’m sorry they got to you,” said Danny, “and I’m sorry that you agree with them now.”
Hermia regarded him in silence.
“Well, this is awkward,” said Veevee.
“Not really,” said Hermia. “He’s saying that if I had held my current views when we first met, he would never have accepted me as his partner in this project.”
Danny shook his head. “You didn’t have these views, that’s all I know. But you also helped me learn to control my abilities. I haven’t forgotten that.”
“But we’re not friends now,” said Hermia.
“We’re friends who disagree about something important,” said Danny.
“No, I think that by talking down your drowther friends, I actually elevated them in your estimation, and lowered myself.”
Danny couldn’t disagree. That summed it up pretty well.
Hermia walked to the sink and refilled Danny’s glass. As she did, she spoke. “See, Danny, you hate your Family. And Veevee doesn’t really have one. But I love my Family. I can’t erase my old loyalties. I can’t turn against them.”
“You did, though,” said Danny.
“Because I was excited about finding real gates in the world,” said Hermia. “Now I’m over the first rush of excitement. I’m back to my true self.”
“Back under the thumb of your Family,” said Danny.
“Whatever,” said Hermia.
“I made a deal with all the Families,” said Danny.
“No, you imposed a diktat on them,” said Hermia.
“Which you agreed to.”
“Because you’re the Gatefather and I’m not,” said Hermia. “But I always thought you were wrong.”
Veevee gave a quiet little hoot of laughter. “You really have a talent for revising history, kiddo,” she said.
“I’ve gone from ‘dear’ to ‘kiddo,’” said Hermia. “I’m in a death-spiral here, aren’t I.”
“I’m sticking to the deal I offered the Families,” said Danny.