with useful information and strange stories. I love looking at them.”
“I would love it better if Pinch wasn’t watching all the time.” She gave him a look. “I guess I haven’t paid much attention to what’s in the books. If they’re so useful, why isn’t anyone reading them?”
He shrugged anew. “People haven’t come here in decades. Not since before you and I were born. Most don’t even know about the library. As a matter of fact, most don’t even read. They’ve forgotten how or don’t take the time. They have all they can do to keep food on the table. Life isn’t easy for most living here in Landover. They have to work very hard.”
She frowned, aware that she hadn’t given the matter much thought. “I suppose that’s true.”
He didn’t say anything more for a moment, munching solemnly on his food as he looked out across the countryside. “When I come up here, I like to pretend that all the lands, for as far as I can see, belong to me, and I can do whatever I want with them.”
She laughed. “What would you do, if you had the chance?”
“Oh, that’s easy. I’d give them away.”
“Give them away? To whom?”
To all those people we’ve been talking about. Most Landoverians living in the Greensward have to work for the Lords because the Lords hold title to all the land. Half of what they farm or earn or forage belongs to their masters. They owe allegiance in case of war. They owe fealty oaths of all sorts. They really don’t have anything that they can call their own. I’d give them the land.”
She nodded, thinking. “Hasn’t the King thought of this? I heard he made a lot of changes in the old feudal system.”
“He did. More than any King before him. He’s done a lot of good. But he can only do so much. If he tried to take the land away from the Lords of the Greensward, there would be a war. Only the Lords can give away their own land.”
“But doesn’t the King own this land?” she pressed, gesturing at their immediate surroundings. “Isn’t Libiris his?”
“Libiris is his, but the land isn’t. As a matter of fact, title to this particular piece of land is held jointly by the Lords and the River Master. It took years for them to agree on using even this small piece to build Libiris. I don’t think they’ve ever agreed on anything since.”
“Maybe they could be persuaded to do more,” she said.
He laughed. “Why don’t you be the one to persuade them, then? A girl who talked with the dragon Strabo and lived to tell about it should be able to deal with mere mortals!”
“Maybe the King could do something,” she suggested impulsively.
He gave her a look. “You know, I was once inside the castle and saw the King.”
She felt her throat tighten. “How did that happen?”
“I was with a group of boys carrying baggage for one of the Lords. So I was allowed inside for a bit, and I saw the King and his Queen. I even saw their little girl.”
She nodded slowly, measuring his look. “How long ago was this?”
“Quite a while. I don’t remember a lot about it. I was just a boy. The little girl was just a child. She would be older now. Your age, maybe.” He grinned. “But she wouldn’t be nearly so interesting or pretty as you are, I bet.”
She was suddenly anxious to change the topic of conversation. “Tell me the rest of how you ended up being sent here as an indentured servant.”
He finished the last of his bread and meat and washed it down with several swallows of water. “As I recall, the bargain was that you were supposed to tell me something interesting about yourself first. Something other than that story about you and the dragon.”
“That wasn’t a bargain I made. That was your condition for finishing the story—a very unfair condition, I might add.”
He thought about it. “All right, maybe it was. If I finish the story, will you tell me something else about yourself afterward?”
She stuck out her hands. “Let’s shake on it.”
They shook, his hands strong and firm as they grasped hers. She liked the feel of them—not too rough, but they had seen hard work.
“Well, then?” she asked, withdrawing her hands from his.
“There’s not much more to tell,” he said. “My father sold me into indenture to His Eminence because he felt I might find a better future here