By Dia Calhoun
Because the blood of her great-great-grandmother, Dolvoka, had sprung up in Princess Avielle-because she appeared Dredonian-would Dolvoka's evil magic spring up in her, too? together with her silver epidermis and silver hair, fifteen-year-old Princess Avielle of Rhia resembles her Dredonian great-great grandmother who practiced evil magic. all people in Rhia expects Avielle to show evil, too. kept away from through these round her, she feels unloved and not able to like others. moreover, Rhia is at the verge of conflict with Dredonia, which suffers lower than the guideline of evil wizard-priests: the Brethren of the Black Cloaks. they've got put very unlikely calls for upon Rhia, however the king and queen have refused to acquiesce.One bad evening, the Brethren assault, killing the royal relations and hundreds of thousands of others. merely Avielle escapes. She needs to maintain her identification mystery to prevent dying from the enemy. whereas hiding one of the universal humans, she learns that she has a paranormal reward for weaving. yet will this reward, rooted in her Dredonian blood, lead Avielle to a similar evil that possessed her great-great grandmother? Or will it aid her unfastened her humans from extra assaults?
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What had just happened? But she knew. It was magic, it had to be magic; and it had come from her. From her. Avielle stood, turned away from the drape, took off the belt, and threw it across the room. She looked at Rajio, and when she spoke in the darkness her voice was hoarse. “You must not tell anyone about this. ” 62 WIND WEAVER CHAPTER SIX Grig Durdin, the servant who oversaw the conveyances for the High Hall, was all agog when Avielle ordered an unmarked brougham to be brought out the next morning.
Avielle could hear little clunks as they set each toy soldier on the floor. “Some are painted green and some black,” Rajio said to Edard. ” “The green ones are Rhians and the black ones are Dredonians. We will play that they are trying to kill each other in a great battle. ” Rajio exclaimed. “Or get killed. ” “No, no—listen to me, Rajio. You are a prince of Rhia. We are at war—your country, Rhia—is at war with Dredonia. Really and truly, not just in a game. ” Rajio cried. ” Edard was growing impatient.
Lonely and sad. ‘Power 56 AVIELLE OF RHIA to’—how intriguing. ” She slid the scrap of paper back into the envelope, tied up the string, and was about to hand it to Esilia, when something—the curl of the charred edges of paper? the allusion to power? —made her change her mind. “I will keep this for a while,” she said. She slipped the envelope into the book on weaving. ” Then, as Avielle fingered her belt of dragonflies, she realized that Esilia was standing with one foot hooked behind her leg. Avielle wondered if she was waiting to be dismissed.