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He
was
jerked
off
his
chair
and
out
into
the
street
,
his
robes
billowing
around
him
.
Keli
marched
towards
the
palace
with
her
shoulders
set
determinedly
,
dragging
the
wizard
behind
her
like
a
reluctant
puppy
.
It
was
with
such
a
walk
that
mothers
used
to
bear
down
on
the
local
school
when
their
little
boy
came
home
with
a
black
eye
;
it
was
unstoppable
;
it
was
like
the
March
of
Time
.
’
What
is
it
you
intend
?
’
Cutwell
stuttered
,
horribly
aware
that
there
was
going
to
be
nothing
he
could
do
to
resist
,
whatever
it
was
.
’
It
’
s
your
lucky
day
,
wizard
.
’
’
Oh
.
Good
,
’
he
said
weakly
.
’
You
’
ve
just
been
appointed
Royal
Recogniser
.
’
’
Oh
.
What
does
that
entail
,
exactly
?
’
’
You
’
re
going
to
remind
everyone
I
’
m
alive
.
It
’
s
very
simple
.
There
’
s
three
square
meals
a
day
and
your
laundry
done
.
Step
lively
,
man
.
’
’
Royal
?
’
’
You
’
re
a
wizard
.
I
think
there
’
s
something
you
ought
to
know
,
’
said
the
princess
.
THERE
is
?
said
Death
.
