In The King's Service. Margaret Moore

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Название In The King's Service
Автор произведения Margaret Moore
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       “Far be it from me to disappoint a lady—in anything.”

      He strode toward her, reached out, took her hand and lifted it to his lips. He pressed a gentle kiss on her knuckles, then raised his eyes to regard her. “You, my lady, are the most surprising young woman I have ever met.”

      Her cheeks flushing, she tugged her hand away. “Hardly a compliment, sir knight. I’m not impressed.”

      He lifted the corners of his mouth in the sort of lazy smile he gave a woman after they had made love. “I assure you, a man likes to be surprised by a woman, and a truly surprising woman is a very rare creature.”

      For the briefest of moments her eyes widened with shock, and he wanted to shout with triumph.

      But then her eyes flashed with scornful fire. “Creatures?” she demanded. “Is that what women are to you?”

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      —RT Book Reviews on Bride for a Knight

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      ‘The story is fresh, fun, fast-paced, engaging and passionate, with an added touch of adventure.’

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      Award-winning author MARGARET MOORE has written over fifty romance novels and novellas for Harlequin Mills & Boon, Avon Books and HarperCollins Children’s Books. Her stories have been set in the Dark Ages and medieval Britain, Restoration, Regency and Victorian England and pre–Civil War Massachusetts. Margaret lives in Ontario, Canada, with her husband and two cats.

      She can be found online at margaretmoore.com, margaretmoore.blogspot.com and @MargMooreAuthor on Twitter.

       In the King’s Service

      Margaret Moore

       www.millsandboon.co.uk

      With many thanks to the astute and delightful Melissa Endlich.

      Contents

       Cover

       Introduction

      About the Author

       Title Page

       Acknowledgments

       Chapter Six

       Chapter Seven

       Chapter Eight

       Chapter Nine

       Chapter Ten

       Chapter Eleven

       Chapter Twelve

       Chapter Thirteen

       Chapter Fourteen

       Chapter Fifteen

       Chapter Sixteen

       Chapter Seventeen

       Chapter Eighteen

       Chapter Nineteen

       Copyright

      Sir Blaidd Morgan, knight of the realm, trusted friend of Henry III, champion of tournaments and reputedly able to whisper a woman into his bed, drew his horse to a halt and wiped his nose with the back of his gloved hand. Water dripped from the soaked hood of his woolen cloak, and his boots were spattered with mud. The scent of damp leaves arose from the wood on his left; on his right, some cows stood in a meadow beneath the shelter of an oak, looking as miserable as he felt. At least now, through the teeming downpour, he could make out a village and a castle just beyond.

      “That has to be Throckton Castle, thank God,” he said to his equally drenched squire. “I was beginning to fear that we’d taken the wrong fork a few miles back and would have to bed down in the forest for the night.”

      His squire pulled the hood of his cloak farther over his head. “I thought you Welsh were used to the rain.”

      “Used to it, aye, Trev, I am, and because of your father’s ideas about training, too. But that doesn’t mean I like it.”

      Blaidd and Trevelyan Fitzroy’s fathers were old friends,