Sun Mote Copse The book is on the table.

"That's always good to know," Wraen replied, though she had a suspicion that Hydra's mellowness was due to the fact that Arcturus's had kept his trap shut and not revealed a damn thing about - what he perceived - shameful ordeal with Towhee. "Under different circumstances, I imagine she would consider you a wife worthy to have there. To strenghten the bloodline and such..." the corners of her lips turned up in a wry grin. 

"You did not eat any suspicious looking fish, did you?" Wraen asked, remembering the last time Regent had had gastric upsets and how toxic she had been to have around.