MYRANDA ROYCE
âI heard you were beautiful. I see that it is true.â Alayne curtsied. âMy lady is kind to say so.â âKind?â The older girl gave a laugh. âHow boring that would be. I aspire to be wicked. You must tell me all your secrets on the ride down. May I call you Alayne?â âIf you wish, my lady.â But youâll get no secrets from me. âI am âmy ladyâ at the Gates, but up here on the mountain you may call me Randa.â - Alayne II, AFFC












