Chapter 22

“And you’ve recently come of age?”Honor asked.

“Within the Circle here on Ymoro,it’s called coming of status,”the Regent gently explained.“It’s a social standing,not a measure of maturity.”

“I’m twenty-five,”I clarified.“I’d like to think I’ve been mature for some time now.”

Vescha’s light trill of laughter helped relay my meaning,though the way the foursome smiled was reassuring it wasn’t necessary.“He’s been educating me about Astinia tonight,too,”she said.“So much I didn’t know.”

Honor nodded along.“Ah,that’s where—”

“Yes,”the Regent interrupted.“That’s where Dek is originally from.”

Almost as a group,the Mierians looked over at the cage.Dek was still playing,though now his eyes were closed and he was lost in the music.Easier for him to escape and forget where he was,I knew,but the knowledgestill saddened me.