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Along
the
gang-plank
towards
them
came
Queen
Calanthe
.
Her
grandmother
.
She
who
was
officially
called
Ard
Rhena
,
the
Highest
Queen
,
on
the
Isles
of
Skellige
.
But
Uncle
Crach
an
Craite
,
the
Earl
of
Skellige
,
still
kneeling
with
bowed
head
,
greeted
the
Lioness
of
Cintra
with
a
title
which
was
less
official
but
considered
by
the
islanders
to
be
more
venerable
.
"
Hail
,
Modron
.
"
"
Princess
,
"
said
Calanthe
in
a
cold
and
authoritative
voice
,
without
so
much
as
a
glance
at
the
earl
,
"
come
here
.
Come
here
to
me
,
Ciri
.
"
Her
grandmother
's
hand
was
as
strong
and
hard
as
a
man
's
,
her
rings
cold
as
ice
.
"
Where
is
Eist
?
"
"
The
King
...
"
stammered
Crach
.
"
Is
at
sea
,
Modron
.
He
is
looking
for
the
remains
...
And
the
bodies
.
Since
yesterday
...
"
"
Why
did
he
let
them
?
"
shouted
the
queen
.
"
How
could
he
allow
it
?
How
could
you
allow
it
,
Crach
?
You
're
the
Earl
of
Skellige
!
No
drakkar
is
allowed
to
go
out
to
sea
without
your
permission
!
Why
did
you
allow
it
,
Crach
?
"
Uncle
Crach
bowed
his
head
even
lower
.
"
Horses
!
"
said
Calanthe
.
"
We
're
going
to
the
fort
.
And
tomorrow
,
at
dawn
,
I
am
setting
sail
.
I
am
taking
the
princess
to
Cintra
.
I
will
never
allow
her
to
return
here
.
And
you
...
You
have
a
huge
debt
to
repay
me
,
Crach
.
One
day
I
will
demand
repayment
.
"
"
I
know
,
Modron
.
"
