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[Steward]
- [Stewards]
These are aliases for "[Steward]".
Aliases are alternative forms of a reference. They can include actual aliases for characters, nicknames, plural variations, gendered versions of some [Classes], and even typos.
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Interlude chapters are abbreviated with "I." for readability.
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| Chapter | Text |
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| Interlude – King Edition | The [Steward] had felt it. But he had dreamed so often that he came back from training in private, still angry—but drawn to the smoke in the palace. And the king? |
| Interlude – King Edition | “Orthenon! My [Steward]! Come to me!” |
| Interlude – King Edition | The [King] nodded. His eyes seemed to burn in the half-light. If Orthenon would look up—but he didn’t. The [Steward] continued talking, his voice slowly rising with passion as he listed the frustrations of years. |
| Interlude – King Edition | Twenty-two years. It had aged the [King]—and not at all at the same time. He had been a prisoner here, a slumbering man of his own making, so it was a younger man mixed with an older one who stared down at the [Steward]. |
| Interlude – King Edition | Something was filling him up. Now—the [Steward] felt lighter, and his own back straightened, and when his eyes flickered, truly thinking, not complaining or watching stone break and age— |
| Interlude – King Edition | But then the double doors had burst open and the [Steward] had come out, running and shouting the news. That dignified man, racing forwards like a boy? |
| 4.00 K | The [Steward] paused, and looked at the twins. He seemed conflicted. When he spoke, it was not with his usual surety. |
| 4.01 K | “In truth, Trey, Teres, I have not acted as I should. You have seen me supervising the repairs of a wall, or managing supplies, dealing with the affairs of my kingdom. And while those are true and pressing tasks, they are not mine. I have always left such things up to Orthenon, my [Steward].” |
| 4.01 K | “Should I have? I am a King, and he is my [Steward]. My faith in him is complete.” |
| 4.02 K | Flos interrupted his [Steward] calmly. Orthenon stopped, breathing hard. Flos half-turned in his saddle. He waved his arms at the cheering villagers, Maresar’s soldiers, and then expanded that wave to take in the army accompanying Orthenon. Flos nodded at it all. |
| 4.02 K | “But you have no [Steward]. Why are you awake?” |
| 4.03 K | “Yes, I desire it. It will do me some good. Teres and Trey will come with me of course, but you are free to join me, my [Steward]. You too, Mars. Gazi. And Lady Maresar, your company would be welcome. A walk will do me good.” |
| 4.03 K | The [Steward] didn’t follow them, but Mars, Gazi, and Maresar walked right next to Flos as he strolled out of the palace. People’s heads turned the instant they saw their King. They cheered him, but then paused when they saw who was following him. |
| 4.05 K | “Drunk on his own fame, perhaps. But he’s not even with this army, so perhaps it’s his [Steward] who’s made the decision.” |
| 4.05 K | Orthenon. Uleth stared at him. The King’s [Steward] raised his spear, and Uleth tried to make his mouth work. |
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