by Sarah | September 20th, 2010
“It’s not easy growing up knowing your father’s a Prince of Amber either, but it seems to be easier than finding that out when you’ve already come to manhood,” Martin says. His tone seems more phlegmatic than it probably ought to, given his own background. “Your concern speaks well for you. Having suddenly found myself with a younger brother of my own, I understand better than you may think. I’ll do my best to see the boy isn’t hurt, no matter who his father is.”
Raven scratches her head. “The Prince has a brother, and that ain’t the only Royal I haven’t heard of before this week. What’d they do, go at it like rabbits while we was gone? Hide them in the cellar?
“Heh. Well, that would explain Marius.”