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In Serein Book 3The End Of DreamsTable Of ContentsPart 1 - To Find The King1/1 - Manoranta Moments1/2 - Tracing The Compound1/3 - Match Making1/4 - Repercussions & ResultsPart 2 - What Lucian Did2/1 - The Banquet2/2 - In The Darkness2/3 - New Arrangements2/4 - Especially Not LucianPart 3 - The Lady3/1 - Missing3/2 - Lady Of The Lake3/3 - Different Types Of Bindings3/4 - Cleaning The Nest3/5 - For Practice Purposes3/6 - So Beautiful, So SimplePart 4 - Becoming4/1 - A Present For The Lady4/2 - A Love I've Never Known4/3 - Sometimes4/4 - Letters To Lucian4/5 - The Wind Of DreadPart 5 - Somewhere5/1 - Physicality5/2 - The End Of Service5/3 - A Patch Of Blue5/4 - I Am Near Part 6 - Master Of Magic6/1 - Unburdened By The Memories6/2 - Master Of Magic6/3 - Who Is Master Lucian?6/4 - To Prove Your Love6/5 - Alone With A Mewling ChildPart 7 - Home To Roost
 
7/1 - The Ghost7/2 - Fading Days7/3 - Of Courage & Constructs7/4 - What Can I Say?7/5 - Gathering Stones7/6 - A Naming CeremonyPart 8 - The Principles Of Healing8/1 - Carran8/2 - Gifts8/3 - Cerulean Waves8/4 - Men8/5 - Travels With The Witch8/6 - Say You DoPart 9 - The Angels9/1 - Bringing Lucian Home9/2 - Triad9/3 - The Balance9/4 - Lizard Morning9/5 - Not Nothing9/6 - Autumn ForestsPart 10 - The End Of Dreams10/1 - Cold Visitor 10/2 - Ordering Affairs10/3 - Last Night At Tower Keep10/4 - The Masterpiece10/5 - The Scribe In Serein Book 1 - IndexTo Site Map
 
Pictures and ImagesThe In Serein Discussion ForumGuest Book - Please SignWeb Links Book 3 - The End Of DreamsPart 1 – To Find The King1/1 - Manoranta MomentsThe day was spring bright, and the land was green.The black moved sweetly beneath me, relaxed stepping and neck long out in front,finding his own pace in the entourage and just walking, all at ease.I was quite alone with my thoughts as we approached Manoranta.And for once, my thoughts were tranquil enough.The entity in my stomach was taking a shape that was becoming vaguely recognisable asthat of a living being. I had given the entity a name so I would not have to be referring toit as “the entity” all the time, although it was a bit difficult to reconcile the whole idea of this being a child that would one day, cry and walk and move.I had not told him that I had chosen a name.The hills swooped and dipped and the roadway swept amongst them.Manoranta Keep could easily be seen out there, sitting above the horizon, tightlycontained and so embedded in my memories that it almost seemed a part of me. I didn’tfight my memories anymore, not today, in this caressing free wind, and so they justflashed falling stars of insights and chambers and small symbological knowings, sparksthat were of no importance to me.Flanking me, keeping a respectful distance, were Sir Catena on the left and the Duke of Solland on the right. Their presence was pleasing and gentle.Ahead, at the very front of our train, rode the Lord Tremain. It was he who was settingthe leisurely pace. He rode bareheaded this day and just every so often, the lemon sun
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