Looking at how his hands had regained freedom, Vasily, who was hunched over Annan's desk writing a letter to Maria, heard Annan emphasize once more, "Remember to show me after you finish."
"I understand, Your Highness."
Old Vasily did not lift his head, merely responding obediently to him.
Annan nodded, indicating that he had heard.
He leaned back slightly in his chair, contemplating.
Annan had just learned of the order Maria Rime had given Vasily:
"Prepare to return to your homeland, Vasily. In ten days, a cargo ship with blue sails will arrive at Frostwater Harbor. You may leave by ship."
Afterward, Vasily asked Annan at the first opportunity—could he reveal his situation here to Maria?
Annan's reply was affirmative, but he needed to know what Vasily would write.
Vasily Manning agreed to this requirement with ease.
As he waited for him to reply to the letter, Annan pondered in silence.
... Vasily Manning.
Indeed, Annan recognized that surname.
