‘Duke Roland and his retinue are the most important and influential guests I have had stay in many years. His good graces could mean patronage for Edmund, a superior husband for Anne, all manner of advantage to all of us. If you choose to leave, it will make matters extremely difficult for me. I know you understand the obligation I am under and how untoward it would appear if you are absent.’ Eleanor shook her head and forced a smile to her lips. She swallowed down the lump of anxiety that threatened to choke her words. ‘You misunderstand me. I don’t mean to stay there, merely for a night or two. There are things I need to do. Matters I want to take care of that I would rather do in person.’ ‘What matters? Sir Edgar asked, pursing his lips. ‘The oysters,’ Eleanor said. She pulled the letter to her steward from her pouch and passed it from one hand to the other. ‘I don’t think I made myself clear enough in my letter and I want to ensure Duke Roland eats only the finest I produce.
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