"Do we have anyone in the palace cells?" Marriette asked Marshal.
He looked at her and shook his head.
"Your sources are improving," he said. "Do you wish to see her?"
"Of course." Marriette bit her cheek to keep from asking Who?
"Where is your apprentice today?" she asked as they walked down the hall past the room where she still escaped to even if she didn't beat at Marshal with a wooden sword any more.
"Family issues," Marshal said. "He may as well deal with them now. Once he's Marshal there is no time to worry about that."
"Come now." Marriette looked up at him. "You must have family somewhere?"
Marshal opened a door and ushered her through. This door had guards on both sides of the door.