Its not nothing, Kate spat. Its what they deserve.
Sophia shook her head.
That is primitive, Sophia said. There are better ways to survive. And better ways to get revenge. Besides, I dont want to just survive, like some peasant in the woods. What is the point of life then? I want to live.
Kate wasnt sure about that, but she didnt say anything.
They walked on in silence for a little way, and Kate guessed that Sophia was as caught up in her dream as Kate was. They walked along streets filled with people who seemed to know what they were doing with their lives, who seemed filled with a sense of purpose, and to Kate, it was unfair that it should be so easy for them. Then again, maybe it wasnt. Maybe they had as little choice as she or Sophia would have had if theyd stayed in the orphanage.
Ahead, the city sprawled beyond gates that had probably been there for hundreds of years. The space beyond was filled with houses now, pushed right up against the walls in a way that probably made them useless. There was a wide open space beyond, though, where several farmers were driving their livestock on the way to slaughter, sheep and geese, ducks and even a few cows. There were wagons of goods there too, waiting to come into the city.
And beyond that, the horizon lay filled with woods. Woods that Kate longed to escape to.
Kate saw the carriage before Sophia did. It was pushing its way through the waiting vehicles, the occupants obviously assuming that they had the right to be first into the city proper. Maybe they did. The carriage was gilded and carved, with a family crest on the side that would probably have made sense if the nuns had thought such things worth teaching. The silk curtains were closed, but Kate saw one twitch open, revealing a woman within looking out from under an elaborate birds-head mask.
Kate felt filled with envy and disgust. How could a few live so well?
Look at them, Kate said. Theyre probably on their way to a ball or a masquerade. Theyve probably never had to worry about being hungry in their lives.
No, they havent, Sophia agreed. But she sounded thoughtful, perhaps even admiring.
Then Kate realized what her sister was thinking. She turned to her, appalled.
We cant just follow them, Kate said.
Why not? her sister shot back. Why not try to get what we want?
Kate didnt have an answer for her. She didnt want to tell Sophia that it wouldnt work. Couldnt work. That it wasnt the way the world fit together. They would take one look at them and know they were orphans, know they were peasants. How could they ever hope to blend into a world such as that?
Sophia was the elder sister; she was supposed to know all this already.
Besides, in that moment, Kates eyes fell on something that was equally enticing to her. There were men forming up near the side of the square, wearing the colors of one of the mercenary companies that liked to dabble in the wars across the water. They had weapons laid out on carts, and horses. A few of them were even having an impromptu fencing tournament with blunted steel swords.
Kate eyed the weapons, and she saw what she needed: racks of steel. Daggers, swords, crossbows, traps for hunting. With even a few of these things, she could learn to trap and live off the land.
Dont, Sophia said, watching her gaze, laying a hand on her arm.
Kate pulled free, but gently. Come with me, Kate said, determined.
She saw her sister shake her head. You know I cant. That isnt for me. Its not who I am. Its not what I want, Kate.
And trying to blend with a bunch of nobles wasnt what Kate wanted.
She could feel her sisters certainty, she could feel her own, and she had a sudden sense of where this was going. The knowledge of it made tears sting her eyes. She threw her arms around her sister, just as her sister embraced her.
I dont want to leave you, Kate said.
I dont want to leave you either, Sophia replied, but maybe we need to each try our own way, at least for a little while. You are as stubborn as I, and we each have our own dream. I am convinced I can make it, and that then I can help you.
Kate smiled.
And I am convinced I can make it, and then I can help you.
Kate could see the tears in her sisters eyes now too, but more than that, she could feel the sadness there through the connection they shared.
Youre right, Sophia said. You wouldnt fit in at court, and I wouldnt fit in, in some wilderness, or learning to fight. So maybe we have to do this separately. Maybe our best chances of survival are by being apart. If nothing else, if one of us is caught, then the other can come rescue her.
Kate wanted to tell Sophia that she was wrong, but the truth was that everything she was saying made sense.
Ill find you afterwards, Kate said. Ill learn how to fight and how to live in the countryside, and Ill find you. Then you will see, and you will come join me.
And I will find you when Ive succeeded at court, Sophia countered with a smile. You will join me in the palace and marry a prince, and rule over this town.
They each smiled wide, tears rolling down their cheeks.
But you wont ever be alone, Sophia added, the words ringing in Kates mind. I will always be as close as a thought.
Kate couldnt bear the sadness anymore, and she knew she had to act before she changed her mind.
So she hugged her sister one last time, let go, and ran in the direction of the weapons.
It was time to risk it all.
CHAPTER FIVE
Sophia could feel the determination burning inside her as she set off across Ashton, making for the walled precinct where the palace lay. She hurried down the streets, dodging horses and occasionally hopping onto the back of wagons when it looked as though they might be heading in the right direction.
Even with that, it took time to cross the expanse of the place, moving through the Screws, the Merchant Quarter, Knotty Hill, and the other districts one by one. They were so strange and full of life after her time in the House of the Unclaimed that Sophia wished she had more time in which to explore them. She found herself standing outside a great circular theater, wishing that there were enough time to go inside.
There wasnt, though, because if she missed the masked ball tonight, she wasnt sure how she was going to find the place at court she wanted. A masked ball, even she knew, didnt come around very often, and it would offer her best chance to sneak in.
She worried about Kate as she went. It felt strange, after so long, simply walking in opposite directions. But the truth was that they wanted different things from their lives. Sophia would find her, when this was done. When she had a life settled among the nobles of Ashton, she would find Kate and make everything all right.
The gates to the walled precinct that held the palace lay ahead. As Sophia had expected, they were thrown open for the evening, and beyond them, she could see formal gardens laid out in neat rows of hedges and roses. There were even great expanses of grass, trimmed shorter than any farmers field could be, and that in itself seemed like a sign of luxury when anyone else in the city who had a scrap of land beside their house had to use it to grow food.
There were lanterns set up on poles every few steps within the gardens. They werent lit yet, but by night, they would turn the whole place into a wash of bright light, letting people dance on the lawns as easily as in one of the great rooms of the palace.