The bay was choked with vessels of all shapes and sizes, attending to the various needs of the city. Fishing boats, merchant ships, and slave traders prowled the waters, slowing their entrance to the docks. It was just after noon and the sun was intense overhead, signaling that the coming summer would be warm, indeed.After unloading their few possessions—for they were supposed to appear to be traveling for leisure—they climbed into a coach and began their ride through the city. Immediately, Maeryn knew that they were not headed for the underground headquarters that she had visited last fall. She must have appeared concerned, because their escort quickly offered an explanation.“We have a different route and destination this time.”Maeryn nodded. “I can see that.”“My lord explicitly instructed that your accommodations be more suited to a woman of your stature.”“Oh,” Maeryn exclaimed. “I shall have to thank him. That’s very kind!”Aelia was smiling at these words, as she longed to have a comfortable bed and a good meal.The city passed by at a comfortable pace and Maeryn contented herself with watching through the window.
