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"Doesn't matter," Alun said quickly. "Listen, if you can't sleep, there's sure to be dicing in the hall. Just don't take all the money and don't drink too much."
"Why are you telling me what to do?"
"So we can get some rest," Alun said mildly. "Go with Jad. Win something."
Dai hesitated, a taut form across the room. Then, with another flung, distracted curse, he jerked the door open and went out.
"Wait," Alun said quietly to Gryffeth. They waited, side by side in the bed.
The door swung open again.
Dai strode back in, crossed to his pack, grabbed his purse, and went back out.
"Now," said Alun, "you can call him an idiot."
"He's an idiot," Gryffeth said, with feeling, and turned over in bed.
Alun turned the other way, determined to try to sleep. It didn't happen. The tapping at their door—and the woman's voice from the corridor—came only moments later.
It was obvious from Helda's expression, and her darting glances at Rhia
Without a word spoken the three had resolved to humour her, and so nothing had been said in opposition to her immediately voiced demand for all the lights to be lit, or the next request, either.
Rania had the purest voice, in chapel and banquet hall, and Eirin the best memory. They'd gone off to the other room together, murmuring, and now returned through the co
"I won't do very well," she said. "We only heard it once."
"I know," Rhia
They had no harp here with them. Rania sang unaccompanied. It was well done, in truth, a different tone given by a woman's voice in a quiet (too-bright) room, late at night, as compared to the same song heard in the hall as the sun was going down, when the younger son of Owyn ap Gly
The halls of Arberth are dark tonight,
No moons ride above.
I will sing a while and be done.
The night is a hidden stranger,
An enemy with a sword,
Beasts in field and wood.
The stars look down on owl and wolf,
All ma
While men sleep safe behind their walls.
The halls of Arberth are dark tonight,
No moons ride above.
I will sing a while and be done.
The first star is a longed-for promise,
The deep night a waking dream,
Darkness is a net for the heart's desire.
The stars look down on lover and loved,
All ma
For some do not sleep in the night.
The riddle of the darkest hours
Has ever and always been thus,
And so it is we can say:
Needful as night's end,
Needful as night,
By the holy blessed god, they are both true.
The halls of Arberth are dark tonight,
No moons ride above.
I have sung a while and I am done.
Rania looked down shyly when she finished. Eirin clapped her hands, beaming. Helda, older than the other three, sat quietly, a faraway look on her face. Rhia
It was unclear whether she was echoing the song, or speaking from the heart… or whether both of these were true. They looked at her.
"What is happening to me?" Rhia
The others turned to Helda, who had been married and widowed. She said, gently, "You want a man, and it is consuming you. It passes, my dear. It really does."
"Do you think?" said Rhia
And none of them would ever have matched this voice to the tones of the one who normally controlled them all—the three of them, her sisters, all the young women of household and kin—the way her father commanded his warband.
It might have been amusing, it should have been, but the change cut too deeply, and she looked disturbingly unwell. "I'm going to get you wine." Eirin rose.
Rhia
"Yes, you do," said Helda. "Go, Eirin."
"No," said the girl on the bed, again. "That isn't what I need."
"You can't have what you need," Helda said, walking over to the bed, amusement in her voice, after all. "Eirin, a better thought. Go to the kitchen and have them make an infusion, the one for when we can't sleep. We'll all have some." She smiled at the other three, ten years younger than she was. "Too many men in the house tonight."
"Is it too late? Could we have him come here?"
"What? The singer?" Helda lifted her eyebrows.
Rhia
Helda considered it. She wasn't sleepy at all, herself. "Not alone," she said finally. "With his brother and the other Cadyri."
"But I don't need the other two," Rhia
"You can't have what you need," Helda said again.
Rania took a candle and went for the infusion; Eirin, bolder, was sent to bring the three men. Rhia
"Do I look all right?" she asked.
"It doesn't matter," said Helda, maddeningly.
"I feel faint."
"I know."
"I never feel this way."
"I know," said Helda. "It passes."
"Will they be here soon?"
Alun dressed at speed and went to find Dai in the banquet hall, leaving Gryffeth in the corridor with the girl and the candle. Neither of them seemed to mind. They could have gone to the women's rooms around the corner and waited there, but they didn't seem inclined to do that.
He carried his harp in its leather case. The woman had specifically said that the daughter of Bry
So Alun went to get Dai. Found him dicing at a table with two of their own friends and three of the ap Hywll men. He was relieved to see that Dai had a pile of coins in front of him already. His older brother was good at dice, decisive in betting and calculating, and with a wrist flick that let him land the bones—anyone's bones—on the short side more often than one might expect. If he was wi
Perhaps. One of the others noticed Alun in the doorway, nudged Dai. His brother glanced up, and Alun motioned him over. Dai hesitated, then saw the harp. He got up and came across the room. It was dark except for lamps on the two tables where men were awake and gaming. Most of those bedding down here were asleep by now, on pallets along the walls, the dogs among them.
"What is it?" Dai said. His tone was curt.
Alun kept his own voice light. "Hate to take you from wi