All that Edeard had put behind him in favour of sunny days lounging on the sands drinking cool wine; and equally hot nights making love to Kristabel. Then the day came when the staff and ge-monkeys packed the huge pile of bags and crates, and they began the carriage journey home. He fell silent as they trundled along the broad coastal road, contemplating what news he would be accosted with as soon as they reached the city once again.

'You'll still have me, Kristabel said adamantly.

Edeard broke out of his revere. 'Huh?

'You haven't spoken a word for the last two miles. Was it that horrible a time?

'No! That's the problem, I wish it could have gone on and on. There's a big part of me that doesn't want to go back.

'Me too, she attempted a smile, but her usual contentment was missing. 'I don't think I'm pregnant yet.

'Ah.

'They say vinak juice lingers in the blood for a while after you stop taking it. Another month would see it gone, and us successful.

He put his arm around her. 'I promise to redouble my efforts when we get home. He stopped abruptly, then smiled. 'Home.

'Yes, she said with equal glee. 'The two of us together.

'Alone, apart from your family and two hundred servants. But what the Honious, we'll try and make the best of it.

Her third hand pinched him hard. 'You feel so guilty about that, don't you?

'Not guilty… just unaccustomed to it. He remembered what Kanseen had said on the balcony of Bea's Bottle. 'I'm sure I'll get used to it eventually; it can't be that difficult.

'You know, if Finitan had lost I really would have followed you to a village on the edge of the wilds.

He kissed her. 'And Mirnatha would have become Mistress of Haxpen.

'Oh Lady, Kristabel's hand flew to her mouth. 'I never thought of that. Off to the wilds by yourself you go then.

They clasped each other tighter.

'I wanted to be pregnant, she said. 'It would be so nice for Kanseen's boy to have a playmate. Our children would grow up together.

'Kanseen still has another month and a half to go. And you will be pregnant many times. Our children will play with those of the Sampalok Masters' family.

She nodded, allowing him to convince her. 'What will happen with the bandits and the provinces?

He sighed. 'I don't know. We still don't know where they get their weapons from. That's the true cause of all this strife.

'Finitan's going to ask you to go out there, isn't he?

'Probably.

'You must go if it's the right thing.

'I don't want to leave you.

'I know. But, Edeard, don't you want our children to live in a safe world?

'Of course.

'So really, there's no choice to be made, is there?

Edeard said nothing. She was right of course, which made arguing futile. Given the path he'd chosen for himself, some events were inevitable.

At least nothing about the city had changed when they got back. The carriage and horses were led away to the Culverit stables in Tycho, and they took the family gondola back to the ziggurat mansion. Julan and Mirnatha were waiting for them on the mooring platform, both equally excited.

'I missed you so, Mirnatha squealed, hugging her sister.

'And I you, Kristabel promised.

'What was it like?

Edeard and Kristabel managed to avoid looking at each other. 'A nice restful holiday, Kristabel explained to her little sister.

'Really? I always get fearfully bored after just one day at the lodge. What did you do all that time? She gave Edeard a wide-eyed look of innocent interest. It didn't fool him for a second.

Julan cleared his throat. 'Shall we go and inspect the tenth floor now.

The staff and ge-monkeys had been extremely busy since the wedding. Kristabel's agonized rearrangement of the family had been implemented, with everyone shifting apartments and floors. In the end, fourteen sets of relatives had moved out. More than originally intended, but there were a lot of new marriages planned amid the relatives occupying the fifth and seventh floors, which would create another accommodation shortage over the next couple of years. Some of the third floor families decided not to wait. Julan had offered to build them new manor houses on lands the Culverits owned beyond the Iguru.

In all honesty, Edeard didn't see a lot of change to the furniture and fittings on the tenth floor. The big lounges and reception rooms were the same as before with all the family's artwork and antiques in the same positions they'd occupied for centuries. He and Kristabel would take over the Master's suite from Julan, which had been decluttered — he made no comment on the standard Makkathran bed and bathing pool, they could be reshaped easily enough. His few possessions from the maisonette were standing forlornly in one of the empty studies. When he looked at the small pile of boxes in comparison to everything the Culverits had accumulated over two millennia he began to feel intimidated by the family again.

'You'll soon make it your own, Julan said comfortingly as he caught sight of Edeard's expression.

'Yes, sir.

'I got Uncle Dagnal's old chambers, Mirnatha said joyfully. 'And Daddy said I could have new furniture and curtains and everything.

'Within reason, Julan said hurriedly.

'Come and show us then, Kristabel said, holding out a hand.

Edeard followed the sisters out of the Master's suite, taking one last look at the main octagonal bedroom with its huge circular bed. The room was bare apart from a fluffy brown carpet, some plain wardrobes and chests; the dressing room next door contained all of Kristabel's clothes. He couldn't help but compare its simplicity to the way Kristabel had decorated her bachelorette room just down the hall.

Perhaps she'll allow me some say in how we make our bed room look. I could offer to craft her a shower, and a proper toilet, make the light white. The idea of spending the next two hundred years sleeping in anything as fluffy as she'd created before was unnerving.

They spent the afternoon with the tenth floor's housekeeper discussing further changes. Several Master carpenters were summoned to prepare drawings of the furniture Kristabel wanted to commission. Edeard was relieved when she toned down the drapes and fittings for their bedroom, and finally found the courage to volunteer his own alterations. The craftsmen tried not to be too obvious listening when he explained how the shower could go anywhere, and be any size. In fact altering the whole layout of the tenth floor would be a simple matter for him if she was just prepared to wait while the walls adjusted themselves. Kristabel sent everyone away when he started explaining that.

'I'd never thought of altering things on that scale, she admitted. 'Nothing ever changes in Makkathran.

'It can now. He looked round the big lounge they were in. 'In fact, how about some more windows in this place? Let some light in?

'What about the main stairs? she asked excitedly. 'Can you change them? The ones in Kanseen's new mansion are actually usable.

'I thought you'd never ask.

Julan and Mirnatha were noticeably absent from supper on the tenth floor hortus that evening, making a big show of saying how much they wanted to eat with the ninth floor families.

'It'll never last, Kristabel said as they sipped some sparkling white wine under a big white gauze awning. Long candles had been lit among the pots of orchids and troughs full of huge evening glories. With the orange lights of the city starting to twinkle amid the twilight and lengthening shadows Edeard couldn't imagine a more romantic setting. Neither, it seemed, could a lot of Makkathran's citizens; they both had to cast a seclusion haze to ward off curious farsights.

'But we can make the most of it for a couple more days, he said. It was almost a plea.