The Darkness Knows

Wealthgiver 17

This is the sixteenth chapter of Wealthgiver, an alternate history serial romance about nationalism and cave-Thracians. For the back-of-the-book description and an index of chapters, click here. For the beginning, click here. For the previous chapter, click here.

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"I echo, Elder Brother," said Kori, and her high priest swept into the room.

"My Maiden." Nikolai eyed the space between her body and Andrei's. "What is the meaning of this?"

"Man's most important question," said Andrei.

Nikolai drew himself up. "The more time you waste on your foolishness, the more inclined I am to sully the curve of my sickle with your blood. You have no need for that light. It is for emergencies only, and it is disturbing the Maiden's equanimity."

Kori willed herself to hold still, breathe deep, make no noise that would betray her feelings. But of course, the priest would see her blush.

"I am entirely calm," she lied. Andrei watched her the way a lost traveler might sight on a distant mountain peak. As…