Queen Of Mars - Book III In The Masters Of Mars Trilogy - Plot & Excerpts
Once again I stood before a mirror, but this time not in my wedding gown but in a ridiculous full length white fur coat, which made me look huge and which weighed as much as I did. “It’s hot as blazes in this thing!” I protested. “You won’t complain when the temperature drops to ten below zero,” my grandfather said, smiling knowingly. “It’s designed for movement as well as utility. And with the red F’rar sash—” “I told you before, grandfather – I will wear no symbol of any clan! Only the colors of all Mars.” He tilted his head in a bow. “As you wish. But you cannot fault an old man for trying.” Growling with displeasure, I pulled the monstrous cloak off, as General Misst withdrew to attend to other matters. I saw Thomas, an almost constant presence these days, glowering in the mirror’s reflection across the room. “What is it now, Thomas? You never smile anymore.” “That is true,” he said enigmatically. “You see demons in sunlight. Trouble where there is none.
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