Goddess
Book Three of The Percheron Saga
Chapter One
Herezah slapped away the ministrations of her slave. "Stop fussing! It's hot enough without your feverish activity."
The attendant was saved further criticism by the arrival of an Elim, who bowed. "Valide."
"What?" Herezah's brow creased with annoyance. "Can you not see I have taken to my bed?"
Annoyingly calm, the man simply blinked. "Grand Master Salmeo wishes to see you, Valide. May I show him in?"
"Oh, do what you will. It's like the bazaar here today anyway. I can see that I shall have no peace."
The Elim withdrew and moments later the doorway was filled amply by the chief eunuch, giving his best gap-toothed smile. "Valide," he began, bowing more extravagantly than his size could comfortably permit. He'd brought her delicate ferlise blooms, fragile bells in the palest of mauves and pinks found only in the alpine regions of the very far north.
She couldn't imagine how he'd amassed so many. And they were beautiful but she wasn't going to let the fat eunuch know how exqu ... read full excerpt from Goddess ebook