All Chapters of Silver Skeletons: Book 3 The Rose Tree Chronicles: Chapter 11
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Chapter Ten: Iah-Ra in Action
"Slaves that are too old to work may be disposed of by the owner. The owner must report the death of the Slave to the Association of Slave Owners within forty-eight hours of the death."The world around Mauro blurred into smoke and flame. He focused only on the weight in his arms and the next desperate step. His legs burned. His injured shoulder screamed. But he kept moving, carrying Garnet through the choking heat, away from the monsters which reaped fiery chaos upon Aimonbay Estate. Ahead, a figure appeared in the haze. One of the servants waved wildly from the open dungeon door, his darkened form lit by blazing firelight, the only clear shape in a world which quickly fell apart. Mauro tightened his grip. He was almost there."Come on, you two!" the servant called. "Get to the dungeon! Quickly now!"Mauro pressed forward, pushing through the dark clouds just as the grand hall behind them erupted in a violent burst of flame. The blast hit them like a wall. Searing heat licked across t
Chapter Eleven: Life is Grand as a Count
"Owners of Slaves may do what they wish to and with their Slaves, as the Slaves are the owner's personal property. However, unnecessary, inappropriate, and/or too much punishment of a Slave will be determined as Excessive Punishment and such actions are liable for a fine of up to but no more than the Slave's value."Polaris froze, the weight of the words hitting him like a blow to the face. Then shock gave way to a sharp jolt of dread. What if the alleged confessor had been Nadia? He clenched his jaw and forced down the rising unease, careful not to let it flicker across his face where Rallian might see."Really?" he asked. "Have you seen this one in true form?"Rallian shook his head, and shrugged. "The confession was enough for me. She told me she's part human, part limoniad, and part mermaid.""Her parents must have an interesting story.""No doubt."After a few tense moments, Alik reappeared with the four slaves Rallian had summoned, with Nadia among them. They filed in silently, l
Chapter Twelve: The Death Sentence
"Only law enforcement, Their Royal Majesties, and the Slave Owner may harm an owned Slave. All unauthorized individuals caught harming an owned Slave without permission from the owner will be prosecuted to the utmost of the law in addition to paying the owner the full value of the harmed Slave."Nadia trailed behind Polaris with her gaze fixed on the floor, shoulders tight with unspoken worry. Her fingers fidgeted with her hair, brushing it over her ear again and again as if the motion might conjure the right words to explain away the chip. Then Rein landed softly on her shoulder, her presence quiet but grounding."Go ahead and let him know of your curse, Nadia," she whispered. "It might be better for everyone if he knew about it."Nadia lingered on Rein's words, uncertain. In the parlor, Polaris settled into his wingback chair by the empty hearth, the candlelight catching in the gold trim of his vest. Nearby, Drake lowered his book with deliberate calm, taking in the sudden shift in a
Chapter Thirteen: The Return of Ravan the Great
"Slaves in public must carry a visible form of identification approved by the Association of Slave Owners. Any violation of this law will result in severe physical punishment that will continue until the Slave gives up its owner's name and location, at which point the owner will be fined. If the Slave still refuses to reveal its owner's name and location, it will either be disposed of, sold in the next Slave Auction, or assigned to the following Annual Slave Arena."On Malla 10th, under a gray and expectant sky, King Darren, Queen Ariana, Lady Lusi, Lord Polaris, and their procession of knights and guards departed the palace to make their way to the Kingdom of Saíd, a journey just as long as Drake had warned. Five weeks across shifting terrain, twenty days by the strictest measure.After tending to her own affairs, Rein waited a few days before setting out. In the meantime, she gathered a small group of pixies hiding in the area, and tasked them with quietly watching over Nadia in her
Chapter Fourteen: An Offer for Polaris
"A Slave's identification must consist of the following in order: [Slave's Name], Property of [Owner's Name], [Owner's Title if Applicable], [Owner's Address]. Any violation of this law will result in the Slave either being sold in the next scheduled Slave Auction, or assigned to the following Annual Slave Arena. The owner may or may not be informed and will not be reimbursed for the Slave's value."In an instant, the opulence of the Saídan Palace vanished. Twilight topaz columns and golden drapes gave way to the brighter elegance of Queen Ariana's white and pink bedchamber in the Helvetican Palace. She was greeted by a cool breeze whispering in from her open balcony, scented faintly with lavender rather than vast desert. She turned, and there he was. Ravan the Great, his gaze not drawn to her, but to the silver vanity by the window. His fingers traced the delicate curves of the filigree mirror, reverent, almost tender, as if stirring ghosts from its polished surface."Lovely mirror. T
Chapter Fifteen: A Devastating Loss
"Slaves in public must keep their faces covered from the nose down at all times. If this law is at all violated, the Slave will undergo severe physical punishment. If this law is violated against one of Royal or Noble Blood, the Slave will thereafter either be executed or assigned into the following Annual Slave Arena. The owner may or may not be informed and will not be reimbursed for the Slave's value."From around the corner stepped a boy with snow-white hair, clearly older than Nadia. He moved with the quiet confidence of someone used to being watched. Behind him came a slightly younger boy, with a sharper edge in his gaze. Then a third, who paused when he saw her. This one looked to be about Nadia's age, his expression unreadable as his eyes locked on her."Is that a slave?" asked the youngest boy.Immediately, Nadia dropped into the slave's bow and waited for permission to stand, or a command to speak."Yes, it is, Colton," answered Drake."What is she doing here?" asked the seco
Chapter Sixteen: A Deeper Pit
"Slave Owners may sell their Slaves at their own discretion. The Association of Slave Owners must be notified within forty-eight hours after the Slave is sold."Nadia knew that Lady Skye was headed directly to the rear courtyard to retrieve the satchel which held her golden ball, and she dashed out the door in pursuit. Skye was already halfway down the staircase, her turquoise locks bouncing behind her, but Nadia vaulted onto the railing and slid past her in a blur. The chase exploded through the manor as the girls ducked around pillars, leapt over furniture, and shoved through startled servants and slaves. Neither yielded an inch. But then, just as they neared the final hallway, Skye recalled that she had authority in this household."Stop her!" she shouted. "Grab her!"A few servants lunged to stop Nadia, but she slipped through their grasp like water and bolted out the rear exit of the castle. Just ahead, beside a blooming hedge below her bedroom window, she spotted her orb—so close
Chapter Seventeen: The League of Assassins
"A Slave must obey its owner's rules, excluding rules that violate the Law of Noelle. If a Slave Owner experiences consistent disobedience from his or her Slave, the owner may dispose of that Slave. All Slave deaths must be reported to the Association of Slave Owners within forty-eight hours of the death."Rein soared above the treetops, using the canopy as cover to stay out of sight. Once she judged she was far enough ahead of the cloaked woman, she dove back down into the forest, weaving through branches and shadows. She found Gideon still running, breath ragged. But when she glanced back, her stomach tightened. The red-haired woman had made alarming progress; she was nearly on him. The moment of truth had come. Rein took a breath, heart pounding, and opened her mouth to call out his name."Gideon!" The fiery redhead had beat her to it.At the sound of his name, Gideon whirled around and drew his panabas sword in one swift motion. The woman skidded to a halt, her eyes locking on the
Chapter Eighteen: The Marchioness of Aramycius
"Slave Owners cannot be sold into slavery unless the owner is homeless. When a homeless owner of a Slave is sold into slavery, the owner's Slave belongs to the new owner."The ride to Lakeblood Manor was a relief in itself. Simply leaving the palace behind, along with the endless, wearisome talk of a war that seemed increasingly pointless, was enough to let Polaris breathe easier. Ivanna's estate was a place where real conversations could be had. Conversations that mattered. For the first time in a while, it felt like he was taking a step in the right direction.At long last, Polaris's coach arrived at the imposing black mansion, its edges trimmed in muted gunmetal. Ivanna had chosen the perfect location: one of the rare oases in the kingdom. Tricking waterfalls flowed over the dark, elegant structure, which stood rooted into the cliffside as if it had grown there. The coach rolled along a winding path of deep purple geode, past crimson-leafed trees and over a sleek black bridge archin
Chapter Nineteen: What Happened to Garnet
"Thieving of a Slave will be dealt with in the same manner as the thieving of any other valuable property."After her discussion with Polaris, Rein visited Nadia at Aimonbay Estate, where the child completed her chores with force and frustration. She challenged Rein as to why in four months, no one had done anything to free Garnet. It took some time, and more patience than Rein thought she had, but eventually, Nadia agreed to hold off on any reckless attempts to handle the matter herself. She assured Nadia that she would find where Garnet was being held, she would study the property and the situation, and she would come up with a way to have Garnet released. Nadia's stiff silence felt like a trial, but after a long pause and a nod stiff with worry, Rein took her leave and began the search for Garnet's prison.Helvetica sprawled across the foothills in winding alleys and overlapping districts, every corner hiding another tangle of streets. Rein moved through market stalls and taverns, l