Lion Head Mesa Malachite

eset seemed determined to work as a true acolyte: from the ground up, and tavina did not see a reason to deny her.

"all right. i would appreciate it." she smoothed paws along her flanks. "as long as it doesn't take you from anything the queen needs or wants." but that should go without saying.

she sorted through the piles, touching the cypress root. "have you ever heard of greencough? it affects the very young and can end their lives, especially in winter. a decoction of cypress root, watered down, and a little honey is very effective in reducing this cough."

a smile, hesitant. "i expect there to be royal children next year."