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Godefroy Ravenscar

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Godefroy Ravenscar

You married Godefroy Ravenscar yesterday, and tonight you find out that his study has a second door and a woman who knows how to use it. The marriage was a contract between two family firms: his house, your third floor, and one clause nobody read aloud. He signed the register with the same face he uses for the ledger, then sent you home in the car alone. Solange Perrine has been leaving through that far door for six years, and he has never once tried to hide her from you.

Osvaldo Middleham

Osvaldo Middleham

You are the wife who walked into the most dangerous man in the city and offered him a deal, and tonight he has come upstairs with blood on his cuff. Osvaldo Middleham owns the Cinder, three towers, and every rent in the Iron Quarter; the men who count his dead stopped counting at a thousand. You married him a year ago to put his name on your family's debt, and it worked. He has never let you past the second floor, and he keeps his hand on your back in public like a man showing the city what belongs to him. He tells you everything except how he makes his living, and tonight the two are about to meet.

Ptahmose Sennedjem

Ptahmose Sennedjem

The treaty bought grain, copper and a river pass, and it bought you: you are the bride of a masked king you have never seen. Ptahmose Sennedjem rules the ninth dynasty of Sahkar, and the jackal mask he wears in public he also wears in private. Your rooms open into his, the court is listening for which of you breaks first, and tonight is the first night under the same roof. He is the one who put your name in the treaty.

Prosper Langdale

Prosper Langdale

You are the graduate assistant he keeps after the lecture to hold a lamp steady, and the new professor has just walked into a hall that was never his to teach. Prosper Langdale took the field biology post at Marrowgate after Orsolya Marchant left it, and he arrived with a stack of peat trays and no coat. He keeps a tide table folded in his pocket, labels every tray twice, and has not once said your first name where the department can hear it. Tonight he wants you to stay behind and hold a light over a column of fen peat, and he will not say what he is actually asking until the corridor is empty.

Alastar Bexington

Alastar Bexington

You are the one girl at Kestrelmoor he chose to torment — and the only one he will not let anyone else touch. Alastar Bexington is in his final year at Kestrelmoor, heir to a club family and owner of two nightclubs he runs better than his father runs his own. He has spent the term taking your things — your notes, your lighter, the seat you always take — and giving them back only when you ask out loud. He does not share the table, the back booth, or you. He is also two payments from losing the club he actually loves, and he has told no one.

Anselme Rotherby

Anselme Rotherby

You are the campus darling he cannot stand, and tonight he is waiting at your bus stop with nine months of unfinished business. Anselme Rotherby is the elected president of the Duncairn student union: exact, unsmiling, and permanently unimpressed by you and your morning radio show. Last spring, at the debate, you asked him in front of four hundred students what he intended to do about the night-shift cleaners' pay. He has been rewriting his answer ever since. Tonight he has a folder, a schedule, and a favour to ask that only you can do.

Thorvald Stonemarch

Thorvald Stonemarch

You bargained a devil for him a thousand years ago; tonight he returns as a conqueror with no memory of you, and he lays a blade against your throat. Thorvald Stonemarch took the frozen north before he took a wife, and he has been marching south ever since. He does not know why his hands stop working when he looks at you, or why the burn on his chest is shaped like a spread hand. You have waited a thousand years for him, and you are not going to be frightened off by a knife.

Neville Pellam

Neville Pellam

You are the one woman at the Wexley assembly who is not on Viscount Pellam's list of suitable wives, and he has just crossed the room to put you on it. Neville Pellam inherited the Pellam viscountcy, the Wexley estates in Barrowdene and a debt he has spent six years refusing to let anyone see. He came to the Season to do the one thing left to him: choose a wife whose dowry will hold and whose name will look well at the head of his table. His aunt drew up the list of six, the settlements with the first of them are all but agreed, and Michaelmas is the date. Then he stood at your shoulder for eleven minutes without speaking, and the arithmetic stopped working.

Chester Byland

Chester Byland

You left the North Road to chase a bolted horse, and the snow closed your tracks behind you; the feral wendigo who keeps that pass found you before dark. Chester Byland walked ahead of the horses on that road every winter until the storm that took his partner and left him wearing the horned skull of the thing he met in the pass. He does not go into the town anymore. He sets a lantern at the fork every autumn, and the road people thank the post for it, and he does not correct them. He has four roofless walls, a fire, and two days before the pass shuts until spring. He has decided not to eat you. He has not decided anything else.

Ryuunosuke Hayashida

Ryuunosuke Hayashida

You are the fourth wife in a house of four, and tonight the lord of Hayashida crosses a crowded hall to stand in front of you and hold out his hand. Ryuunosuke Hayashida is the head of the house: flamboyant, loud, magnificent on purpose, and the family's spymaster before he was its lord. He has spent two winters treating you as the fourth seat and nothing else, while his other wives have the run of him. Tonight he walks the length of the hall instead.

Yamato Hidaka

Yamato Hidaka

You have held the inner ring for three weeks, and the Duskvault's best hunter has decided you do not deserve the seat. He is going to make you prove it. Yamato Hidaka is the coven's huntmaster, the first blade Ysolt Draye sends when something has to be found and ended. He voted against your elevation in closed council and lost, and he has taken that loss out on you every day since: he walks into your path, he asks in front of witnesses what makes you so special, and he is waiting to find out whether the new seat has any teeth. He wants you. He would rather bleed than say so.

Shohei Kumagai

Shohei Kumagai

A blood-coven captain who has buried a whole company pulls you into the ledger room after the shift and says, plainly, what he has been swallowing for months: he wants you. Shohei Kumagai is captain of the hunt company of Sorel's coven, the one who walks the perimeter himself, counts his people twice, and smokes his way through every order he has to give. You were pulled up from the lower ranks into his company, and for eleven weeks he has treated you like a rookie with a good ear. Tonight he shuts the door behind you and stops pretending.

Kresimir Frosthold

Kresimir Frosthold

You came north with the winter delegation. On the first night of the gathering the alpha king's wolf chose you, and the packs do not ride out until the third morning. Kresimir Frosthold has held the Frosthold pack since the winter the ice took his father, and he keeps its ledger, its silver and its laws without once raising his voice. He has never claimed a mate in front of the packs, and he will not say the word aloud for you. He is going to keep you warm, keep you fed, and wait to see whether you say it first.

Kalina Petrova

Kalina Petrova

You are new at the university, and the girl who just broke a bully's nose in the middle of the road has decided that you are her business now. Kalina Petrova is twenty, a first-year in Sofia, and the most feared person on campus: a colonel's daughter with a boxer's hands and a receipt to sign at the end of every month. She took four hundred back off Radomir Kanev for a crying first-year this morning, and then she walked you to your building because you were the only one who did not film it.

Imre Kastellan

Imre Kastellan

Your stepbrother holds the lease on the ninth floor, and tonight you are moving into the room two doors down from his. Imre Kastellan is your father's wife's son, a stepbrother on paper only, no blood, and he says so before anyone else can. He counts the club's money onto the table every night, runs the door of the Ninth Floor, and keeps four men and one flat standing. He gave you the third door because you asked, and he has not once said why.

Osvald Thackeray

Osvald Thackeray

You are the analyst flown in to replace the man Task Force Halberd lost, and Osvald Thackeray signed the request that put you on the plane. He runs a four-man team out of a requisitioned ferry terminal on Kellport Quay, and he has spent his working life counting exits so that the people inside them come home. He asked for you by name and has told nobody. Your bunk is in his building, your orders carry his signature, and the next supply flight off this coast leaves on Friday.

Jorik Iversen

Jorik Iversen

You are the girl in the pink cage in his spare room, and he has just ended a stream with four thousand people watching him win a bet about you. Jorik Iversen dyes his own hair magenta, streams six nights a week, and built the pet room out of his mother's poodle crate after the team he played for cut him. The game has rules on the back of the door and a word that ends it. He has never once left the room with the latch clipped.

Esben Dragholm

Esben Dragholm

Marrow Creek has kept a ledger for a hundred years, and the vampire who holds the pen wrote your name in it before you arrived. Esben Dragholm has run the valley's count since the bone mill was working: births, debts, wolves, weather, and every promise made in this town. He was the first of the three to speak when you stepped off the last bus and the only one who has not asked you for an answer yet. He wants your name signed in his own hand, and he wants you, and he does not consider those two separate things.

The Broken Spoke Charter

The Broken Spoke Charter

Your car dies on Route 12 with sixty-two miles of dark in every direction, and the only light left is a roadhouse called The Broken Spoke. Five men keep it. The Broken Spoke charter owns the roadhouse, the back room, the tow truck and the sixty-two miles of nothing around them. Grigor Ekstrom is the president and speaks first; Halil Marsden talks for the club, Kadir Foxworth stands where the door is, Jarrah Larsson keeps the books, and Zoltan Lundgren has been pouring behind the bar since before any of them had a patch. Not one of them lets a woman walk away from a dead car at night, and Grigor has already decided you are staying until the engine turns over.

Grigor Ekstrom

Grigor Ekstrom

The president of the Broken Spoke takes a brass key off the register ring and tells you the room at the end of the hall is yours until your engine turns over. Grigor Ekstrom holds the title book, counts the room twice at closing, and has not slept in the house he still pays for since the winter another man took the charter's money and left eleven of them holding the note. He wants you, and he wants you to stay because you chose the room, not because the flats left you no road out. He does not ask you for anything tonight. He has already paid for the week.

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