Ведьмак: Кровь эльфов
Chapter 6
"Soletitbeknownthat,naturally,theprospectofsavingyourneckfromtheexecutioner’saxeexistsonlyifyoudonotmakeamistakethistime.Yourchancesofafullpardonaresmall.Yourchancesofmyforgivingandforgettingare…nonexistent."
Theyoungknightintheblackarmourdidnotflinchthistimeeither,butCoehoorndetectedtheflashinhiseyes.Hedoesn’tbelievehim,hethought.Hedoesn’tbelievehimandisdeludinghimself.Heismakingagreatmistake.
"Icommandyourfullattention,"continuedthemanbehindthetable."Yours,too,Coehoorn,becausetheordersIamabouttogiveconcernyoutoo.Theycomeinamoment,forIhavetogivesomethoughttotheirsubstanceanddelivery."
MarshalMennoCoehoorn,GovernoroftheProvinceofCintraandfutureCommander-in-ChiefoftheDolAngraarmy,liftedhisheadandstoodtoattention,hishandonthepommelofhissword.Thesameattitudewasassumedbytheknightinblackarmour
withthebird-of-prey-wingedhelmet.Theybothwaited.Insilence.Patiently.Thewayoneshouldwaitfororders,thesubstanceandpresentationofwhichwerebeingponderedbytheEmperorofNilfgaard,EmhyrvarEmreis,DeithwenAddanynCarnaepMorvudd,theWhiteFlameDancingontheGrave-MoundsofEnemies.
Ciriwoke.
Shewaslying,orratherhalf-sitting,withherheadrestinghighonseveralpillows.Thecompressesonherforeheadhadgrownwarmandonlyslightlydamp.
