Her free hand with the long dark nails came up and pushed through his brown curls"Leave it," she said again, and turnedHer and the single candle and the unleashed chaos of his blood down a long corridor then a shorter one, through an angled sequence of empty public rooms then up a curving flight of stairsAt the top of the stairs an orange spill of light came from beyond a pair of open doorsDevin passed through those doors behind the Lady of Castle BorsoHe had time to register the blaze of the fire, the rich, intricate hangings on the walls, the profusion of extravagant carpets on the floor, and the huge canopied bed strewn with pillows of all colors and sizesA lean hunting dog, grey and graceful, regarded him from by the fire but did not rise
Alienor laid her candle dolce