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"Forgive me, my lord." the boy replied, "I was not aware that word of my arrival was needed..." he gave a sidelong glance to Sylquis. "Your Highness; if I may speak for a moment?" Sylquis asked, and waited for his nod before continuing, "Nephew, you wear magic that shields you from eyes, as I am sure you know; even had I known to look for you; I could not. Scrying would have proved futile, for you are hidden from my eyes." Arlyth nodded slowly, "I...see." he replied slowly, his tone and eyes respectful. Then he addressed the half-dragon again. "My lord, I would humbly request amnesty, and I beg your protection; I would plead sanctuary under your roof..." he did not add, 'by right of kinship', though he could have done. Glancing at his aunt, he whispered, "I would also ask... to speak alone with my aunt, in private, if it pleases you. My father instructed me to deliver these to you;" he handed two sealed letters; one to his cousin, one to his aunt.
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