DIANORA COULD REMEMBER THE DAY SHE CAME TO THE Island.
The air that autumn m had been much like it was today at the beginning of spring—white clouds scudding in a high blue sky as the wind had swept the Tribute Ship through the whitecaps into the harbor of Chiara. Beyond harbor and town the slopes mounting to the hills had been wild with fall colors.
The leaves were turning: red and gold and some that g yet to green, she remembered.
The sails of the Tribute Ship so long ago had been red and gold as well: colors of celebration in Ygrath. She khat now, she hadnt known it then. She had stood on the forward deck of the ship to gaze for the first time at the splendor of Chiaras harbor, at the long pier where the Grand Dukes used to stand to throw a ring into the sea, and from where Letizia had leaped in the first of the Ring Dives to reclaim the ring from the waters and marry her Duke: turning the Dives into the lud symbol of Chiaras pride until beautiful O……（内容加载失败！）
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