For the passage sloped road that was lined with gold and silver. Glass lamps appeared in the hedges

Trumpeters announced their arrival as they passed through the towering white walls Riftholdu. Red flag with a golden winged lizard moved in the wind above the main town of cobbled streets, people were scoured erogescape and Celeana, without handcuffs and dressed, painted and sitting in front of Chaolem, frowned when she struck the city smell in the nose.
Under the smell of spices and horses lay dirt, blood and tainted milk. The air smelled a hint of salty waters erogescape Avery - but it was a different salt than the Endovierská. This would imply warships from each ocean Erilei, merchant ships crowded erogescape with goods and slaves, and fishing boats with half rotting and covered with scales meat that people somehow managed to eat. Everyone from bearded peddlers to maids carrying an armload of hat boxes, stopped when he saw the proud bearer moving, and when Dorian Havilliard waved.
Followed crown prince, erogescape who was equally as Chaol wrapped in a red cloak, which had left pinned brooch made by the royal seal. At the Prince erogescape dressed hair lay golden crown and Celaeno had to admit it looked really erogescape regal.
He ran to them young women waving. Dorian glanced at them and smiled. Celaeno could not help but notice the sharp glances from the women when she saw the prince's retinue. She knew how it must seem - like a rich lady who was brought to the castle. So Celaeno they just smiled, tossed her hair back, batting her eyelashes at the Prince's back.
They entered the shopping district, where the crowd spread among the trees lining the wide streets of white stone. Glass interpretations were almost invisible in a crowd, but kind of predatory hunger in her aroused when they passed shops. In any interpretation of the dresses and blouses that were proud for sparkling jewelry and hats with wide margins, which were so close together that they looked like a bouquet. Above it all rose the glass castle so high, I had to reverse head on back to see the tip top of the tower. Why chose such a long and uncomfortable journey? Do you really want this show?
Celaeno swallowed. The buildings were spaces erogescape in which to unroll erogescape the canvas to salute them when they turned on a journey along Avery. The ships were anchored by mole, which have been a tangle of ropes and nets along with seafarers calling at each other. They were so busy that they did not notice the royal procession. When she heard the crack of a whip, yanking his head.
Slaves staggered up the gangplank of a merchant ship. Different kinds of subjugated nations were tied to each other, each of them had a hollow, wild expression on his face that she had seen many times before. Most slaves were victims of war - rebels who survived the massacre erogescape and endless rows of Adarlanské army. Some were probably those who were caught and accused of attempting to practice magic. But others were just ordinary people who were at the wrong time in the wrong place. Now I noticed that countless tied slaves working in the docks, heaving and sweating, holding umbrellas and nalívající water, eyes were always on heaven or on earth, never to what was before them.
She wanted to jump off the horse and run over them, or just shout that she is not part of the prince's erogescape entourage, she does not have fingers that is brought in, strapped it here starved and beaten that she worked and bled with them, with their families and friends - it was not like the monsters that ruined everything. That she did something almost two years ago, when freed nearly two hundred slaves at the hands of a pirate lord. Although it was not enough.
Suddenly found herself separated from the city, it was not part of it. But people still waved and bowed down, cheering and laughing and throwing flowers and other nonsense before their horses. She began to have trouble breathing.
Sooner than she would have liked, appeared iron and glass gate, checkerboard door opened and a dozen guards stood at the sides of the passage. Spear rose up, the guards kept the rectangular shields and their eyes were dark beneath the bronze helmets. Each wore a red cloak. Their armor, although it has lost luster, was well made of copper and leather.
For the passage sloped road that was lined with gold and silver. Glass lamps appeared in the hedges that bordered the trail. Sounds of the city disappear as they rounded the next bend, which was made of shining glass, and when in front of them stood a castle. erogescape
Chaol sighed as he jumped on the open courtyard. Celaeno helped out of the saddle and put it on shaky legs. Glass glittered everywhere and his hand gripped her shoulder. Boys working in the stables quietly and quickly led away her horse.
Chaol pulled her to his side and grabbed her coat tightly as he approached the Crown Prince. "Six hundred rooms, military Quarter and for serving, three gardens, park and stalls on both sides," said Dorian staring at his home. "Who ever need so much space?"