Henry Bolingbroke is an absurdly youthful jousting champion and a man of few words. But his cousin is King of England, so that has to count for something.
Fitzjames elaborates on a very base matter.
Sir John requires Goodsir's assistance in the creation of a heartfelt memento for Lady Jane. Goodsir tries to avoid thinking about it too hard.
He feels Sui Zhou's smile unlace over his pulse, languid and nude in its amusement. "You've had the morning," he answers, unmoved. "The day won't keep for you."
Hal gets stabbed; Hickey gets invasive.
William Gibson has a past, but Cornelius Hickey has a future.
A treatise on the use of the riding-whip, or, Fitzjames and Crozier celebrate their safe return with a bit of recreational discipline.
Leo allows himself to be escorted home, rather than jumping. Daimler puts the young prince to bed.
Hockstetter knows all the best places to hide. What else are friends for?
Goodsir takes stock of his practicals.