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The stinks live in different countries of the world. Vladika Piskov Noriya tries to turn his land to life, which has become empty five hundred years ago. Princess Angelina would like to turn back home, vtikshi in the dragons, which they called. Luke Cambridge led a stressful investigation, basing himself on silence, who methodically drove in relatives of the ruling family in Finland. Queen Vasilina takes care of sovereign rights, Princess Polina gets ready until the wedding, and Princess Marina works in the liquorice and tries to get close to someone else's betrothed ... It would be possible, such a different share. Ale stinks pov'yazani, all intertwine in a chimerical vіzerunok. A thin cobweb tied around the valleys oblutuє with itself the whole world. And no one knows what is in front of their skin - a dark hour ... Some only begin. The fourth book in the Queen's Blood series.

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The stinks live in different countries of the world. Vladika Piskov Noriya tries to turn his land to life, which has become empty five hundred years ago. Princess Angelina would like to turn back home, vtikshi in the dragons, which they called. Luke Cambridge led a stressful investigation, basing himself on silence, who methodically drove in relatives of the ruling family in Finland. Queen Vasilina takes care of sovereign rights, Princess Polina gets ready until the wedding, and Princess Marina works at the liquorice and tries to get close to someone else's betrothed.

It would be given, so different shares. Ale stinks pov'yazani, all intertwine in a chimerical vіzerunok. A thin cobweb tied around the valleys oblutuє with itself the whole world. And no one knows what is in front of their skin - a dark hour ... Some only begin.

The fourth book in the Queen's Blood series.

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Irina Kotova

King's blood. Tied dolі

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Royal likarnya

Luke Cambridge

The anti-burn signalization squeaked unselfishly, and in the corridor I felt a dullness of the impersonal nig. The staff rushed here and there, turning over the wards.

Luke chuckled and let out the tyutyun smoke at the window. Another hour, the docks will get to the new one. Who can think of a patient who was promoted to the best ward of the hospital for the orders of the greatness of Lucius? І to what - nebachena on the right! - The king came especially, conducting vitalistic sessions? It is not surprising that the lord with a terrible scar on his stomach was already strong and strong until the end of Monday. And little did not sip in the nurses with plates of white and vegetable broth, accompanying the skin with zhі їzhi uїdlivimimi komentarii. It was carried on, the docks didn’t bring that mother’s nurse Magda Ronfrid to the news - she calmly blamed the yogo’s spalahi and easily entered into an ironic pikiruvannya. At her fiftieth birthday, Magda succumbed to patients and more; Moreover, poor lord mav raciu - the menu was passed to you by the ogidne.

From Luke's wound, I saw the young brother Bernard, who, until his twenties, raptomed at the stars, having acquired broad shoulders, a bass voice and a vigorous beard. It’s true that the Viysk school is to rob squeaky and nervous young people, that the geniuses of the Cambridges began to appear. At every time, at the same time, Berni is much more like a dad, lower Luke himself. The axis of only black hair was seen by all young Cambridges in the sight of their mother.

Rozmova came out dry and unhandled, the docks of a tedious viscount had not in any way slept with her brother, whose guilt rose among the soldiers. P'yanki? Women? haircuts? Chi continue to be overwhelmed by a good boy, why do you smoke on the mountain?

The brother easily succumbed to a provocation - having become overwhelmed, pozhvavishav, and far away the stench was already balaking like old friends. And when the little Bernie was born, he became generous and filled you with a pack of cigarettes and an igniter. І trohi of cooking, having asked again, without thinking and without taking more banknotes from me.

“After all, the presence of relatives is different and familiar, and it’s accepted,” Luke thought, the pests looked at the gleamingly gleaming crumpled cellophane packaging of a red pack, while the brother said goodbye and ishov. Dear, dear Bernie!

Vin did not hurry, walking around the pack, like a dachshund blew rabbit nori, twisting a thin cigarette that smelled hot and licorice of tyutyun, sniffing її, crouching down to the wall, smoking and smoking. I didn’t catch a little in the face of salt and accepting weakness, which mittevo hit in the head and legs.

Roztashovana on the stele, the signal glimmered heartily with the chervonim, stupidly standing closer to the Daedalus. At the ward, Magda glanced up with a reddish eye, glanced at the patient inquisitively - Luke, having grown unreasonable in her eyes - and shouted loudly into the corridor:

- I've twisted everything, hibna anxiety! Virubuy shvidshe tse vittya!

The signalization sawed a splinter once more and fell silent. The sound of silence came, and it was blissful.

- It's noisy in your place, - having washed the viscount in a light tone, dangling. - We will be ill with peace of mind.

- And you are a bad guy, lord, - the nurse said sternly, approaching. - Let me know the guide!

- No, I won't, - Luke said capriciously, inhaling again quickly. - Magda, let's bargain. I give you my title and maetok, and you give me these cigarettes.

The nurse shook her head funny.

- God forbid, I'm still in my mind. He is very thin and nervous. With these titles of hiba, will you live your life in peace? But it’s impossible to marvel at you! So, let's ventilate everything here, - and there, don't hesitate to pick up a cigarette from a porushnik, so that he relaxed, he made a chair for a friend. It became chilly in the air - a thick launwhite fog was pouring into the ward in full.

- Axis ve tezh commemorated - summarily said Cambridge. - I remembered. Zranka looked at the mirror and snarled.

- What is it? - the woman exclaimed loudly, calmly refueling lightly.

- Unbelievably healthy color guise, - Luke added, lowering his voice. - Your eyes are shining, your blush is. Really, it’s impossible to marvel! I sound to the gray shkir and the bear under the eye. Bachite, - I waved my cigarette, - I turn my decent look. They brought you to me with their cereals. І if you write me down?

- It's a pity, - Magda took a mop, gurgled at the bathrooms, went out with a wet ganchirka and began to wipe the bed. - Above you, the entire administrative warehouse of the liquorice is hovering. Until it becomes obvious to him that you are not called with internal bleeding, you are well beyond the threshold, do not write.

- Magda, - Luke said penetratingly, - help me in. I will kiss you.

- Vigadnik you, viscount, - the nurse said grimly.

- I'll make friends, - swearing at Cambridge in a nonchalant manner. - I’m just dying this day with freedom and I’ll take you to the vіnets.

The nurse looked skeptically at the new one, and she sneered - to be petrified.

- What? Luke continued. - You can see the woman, gospodarska, suvora. You can trim me with a good hand. Become a porridge, I confess, I will be rooted, as if not. I’ll quit smoking, - having added wine, marveling at the lack of fingers at my fingers and throwing yoga for a vikno.

- So I'm zamіzhnya, lord, - shoved the woman out of the bed. - I will not part, and do not bless. You guessed it.

- Axis bad luck, - Cambritch was embarrassed. - Don't guide me healthy image life. I'll be lost without you, Magda. So, you think, will you help me in?

- You don’t make me teeth, - the nurse scolded, opening up. - If you want to go in, I won’t tell you at all that today at night you are blacking out Niddens, and you can’t go out without a dance without a dance. Don’t go wrong on black, you’ll definitely close the wine. But if you die, then I will come to your grave and call you a fool.

- Are you sure you won't break up? - Luke perepitav perepitav. - You are a unique woman! I've been crushing you for three days now.

- But if I wanted to be a dozen years younger, - the woman waved her ganchirka, looked appraisingly at the shriveled man and the temple of the spy. - And vtіm, i would not be parted. Your eyes, lord, vibacht, obviously, like a lascivious cat. My own home span is the right one. I can’t guess for sure, with kim vin from the susіdskih kіshok at night on the streets of the gulyavs.

Luke laughed ruefully, and the nurse wagged her finger at you.

After the procedure, the ultrasound doctor was more than pleased with his humming, marveling at the signs of an empty stomach, while Luke was smeared with cold gel, patiently lying on the couch and looking at the bed, - looking up to Cambridge, the ambassador of Rudlog in Finland, Stepan Ivan. Stepan Ivanovich is round, bulldog-like, and his phrases are dropped in his voice, more fluently. On yet another commemorator, who was inexplicably called youmu in the state, marveling at the filthy prihovuvany podiv. Vtіm, with him Luke bov very lagnіstyu.

- Tomorrow I'm going to see your award ceremony, - saying Khoroshevsky, solemnly sitting on the qualia of the medicine table. - You can write a promo with the words of kindness, Cambridge, I will read it to the queen.

- You are so kind, - Luke said emphatically, - so talk about spivrobitnikov. Ale, Stepan Ivanovich, you won’t be disrespectful to її greatness, as if I, having dressed up after being wounded, snehtuy її requests?

The ambassador frowned, obmirkovuyuchi _information.

- The local doctors are reinsurers, - Luke dutifully continued, - I don’t want to destroy the regime every other time, but I don’t despise the greatness again. Do you know about the incident at the embassy's farm? - Vin nibi gloomily clenching his hands, and Stepan Ivanovich coldly nodding. - I’m not in myself and I don’t have forgiveness, but the queen was so kind that she allowed me to ask her for forgiveness on her national day. I didn't get it, sorry.

- What are you doing, Cambridge? - correctly, roaring words, Khoroshevsky squealed.

- I ask you to take me to suprovid tomorrow, - Luke said, - and after the ceremony, I promise, I will turn to the hospital. I will not be a sprat of a year. Ale, I can get out of town and take over the city. What do you think, Stepan Ivanovich?

- Garazd, - having washed the ambassador after a long thought. - Ale, you will vinnі me a service, viscount. I'm going through the teleport tomorrow about the fifth evening. Be at the embassy at this hour.

- Thank you for your understanding, - Luke said with a fervor and tried, so that all his posture would express that vdyachnist’s bezbezhnyuvannya.

Close to eleven in the evening, before the capital's booth in Cambridge, a man knocked. The clothes of the wine were not appropriate for the weather - a cold, viscous plank was drizzling on the street, and a man impatiently stepping over his feet in oversized wet capts, adjusting the marvelous cloak, more similar to a brown robe of medicine, behind which one could see light pants.

Cob leaf fall the capital of Іnlandії Lawnwhite

Royal likarnya

Luke Cambridge

The anti-burn signalization squeaked unselfishly, and in the corridor I felt a dullness of the impersonal nig. The staff rushed here and there, turning over the wards.

Luke chuckled and let out the tyutyun smoke at the window. Another hour, the docks will get to the new one. Who can think of a patient who was promoted to the best ward of the hospital for the orders of the greatness of Lucius? І to what - nebachena on the right! - The king came especially, conducting vitalistic sessions? It is not surprising that the lord with a terrible scar on his stomach was already strong and strong until the end of Monday. And little did not sip in the nurses with plates of white and vegetable broth, accompanying the skin with zhі їzhi uїdlivimimi komentarii. It was carried on, the docks didn’t bring that mother’s nurse Magda Ronfrid to the news - she calmly blamed the yogo’s spalahi and easily entered into an ironic pikiruvannya. At her fiftieth birthday, Magda succumbed to patients and more; Moreover, poor lord mav raciu - the menu was passed to you by the ogidne.

From Luke's wound, I saw the young brother Bernard, who, until his twenties, raptomed at the stars, having acquired broad shoulders, a bass voice and a vigorous beard. It’s true that the Viysk school is to rob squeaky and nervous young people, that the geniuses of the Cambridges began to appear. At every time, at the same time, Berni is much more like a dad, lower Luke himself. The axis of only black hair was seen by all young Cambridges in the sight of their mother.

Rozmova came out dry and unhandled, the docks of a tedious viscount had not in any way slept with her brother, whose guilt rose among the soldiers. P'yanki? Women? haircuts? Chi continue to be overwhelmed by a good boy, why do you smoke on the mountain?

The brother easily succumbed to a provocation - having become overwhelmed, pozhvavishav, and far away the stench was already balaking like old friends. And when the little Bernie was born, he became generous and filled you with a pack of cigarettes and an igniter. І trohi of cooking, having asked again, without thinking and without taking more banknotes from me.

“After all, the presence of relatives is different and familiar, and it’s accepted,” Luke thought, the pests looked at the gleamingly gleaming crumpled cellophane packaging of a red pack, while the brother said goodbye and ishov. Dear, dear Bernie!

Vin did not hurry, walking around the pack, like a dachshund blew rabbit nori, twisting a thin cigarette that smelled hot and licorice of tyutyun, sniffing її, crouching down to the wall, smoking and smoking. I didn’t catch a little in the face of salt and accepting weakness, which mittevo hit in the head and legs.

Roztashovana on the stele, the signal glimmered heartily with the chervonim, stupidly standing closer to the Daedalus. At the ward, Magda glanced up with a reddish eye, glanced at the patient inquisitively - Luke, having grown unreasonable in her eyes - and shouted loudly into the corridor:

- I've twisted everything, hibna anxiety! Virubuy shvidshe tse vittya!

The signalization sawed a splinter once more and fell silent. The sound of silence came, and it was blissful.

- It's noisy in your place, - having washed the viscount in a light tone, dangling. - We will be ill with peace of mind.

- And you are a bad guy, lord, - the nurse said sternly, approaching. - Let me know the guide!

- No, I won't, - Luke said capriciously, inhaling again quickly. - Magda, let's bargain. I give you my title and maetok, and you give me these cigarettes.

The nurse shook her head funny.

- God forbid, I'm still in my mind. He is very thin and nervous. With these titles of hiba, will you live your life in peace? But it’s impossible to marvel at you! So, let's ventilate everything here, - and there, don't hesitate to pick up a cigarette from a porushnik, so that he relaxed, he made a chair for a friend. It became chilly in the air - a thick launwhite fog was pouring into the ward in full.

- Axis ve tezh commemorated - summarily said Cambridge. - I remembered. Zranka looked at the mirror and snarled.

- What is it? - the woman exclaimed loudly, calmly refueling lightly.

- Unbelievably healthy color guise, - Luke added, lowering his voice. - Your eyes are shining, your blush is. Really, it’s impossible to marvel! I sound to the gray shkir and the bear under the eye. Bachite, - I waved my cigarette, - I turn my decent look. They brought you to me with their cereals. І if you write me down?

- It's a pity, - Magda took a mop, gurgled at the bathrooms, went out with a wet ganchirka and began to wipe the bed. - Above you, the entire administrative warehouse of the liquorice is hovering. Until it becomes obvious to him that you are not called with internal bleeding, you are well beyond the threshold, do not write.

- Magda, - Luke said penetratingly, - help me in. I will kiss you.

- Vigadnik you, viscount, - the nurse said grimly.

- I'll make friends, - swearing at Cambridge in a nonchalant manner. - I’m just dying this day with freedom and I’ll take you to the vіnets.

The nurse looked skeptically at the new one, and she sneered - to be petrified.

- What? Luke continued. - You can see the woman, gospodarska, suvora. You can trim me with a good hand. Become a porridge, I confess, I will be rooted, as if not. I’ll quit smoking, - having added wine, marveling at the lack of fingers at my fingers and throwing yoga for a vikno.

- So I'm zamіzhnya, lord, - shoved the woman out of the bed. - I will not part, and do not bless. You guessed it.

- Axis bad luck, - Cambritch was embarrassed. - Do not lead me to a healthy way of life. I'll be lost without you, Magda. So, you think, will you help me in?

- You don’t make me teeth, - the nurse scolded, opening up. - If you want to go in, I won’t tell you at all that today at night you are blacking out Niddens, and you can’t go out without a dance without a dance. Don’t go wrong on black, you’ll definitely close the wine. But if you die, then I will come to your grave and call you a fool.

- Are you sure you won't break up? - Luke perepitav perepitav. - You are a unique woman! I've been crushing you for three days now.

- But if I wanted to be a dozen years younger, - the woman waved her ganchirka, looked appraisingly at the shriveled man and the temple of the spy. - And vtіm, i would not be parted. Your eyes, lord, vibacht, obviously, like a lascivious cat. My own home span is the right one. I can’t guess for sure, with kim vin from the susіdskih kіshok at night on the streets of the gulyavs.

Luke laughed ruefully, and the nurse wagged her finger at you.

After the procedure, the ultrasound doctor was more than pleased with his humming, marveling at the signs of an empty stomach, while Luke was smeared with cold gel, patiently lying on the couch and looking at the bed, - looking up to Cambridge, the ambassador of Rudlog in Finland, Stepan Ivan. Stepan Ivanovich is round, bulldog-like, and his phrases are dropped in his voice, more fluently. On yet another commemorator, who was inexplicably called youmu in the state, marveling at the filthy prihovuvany podiv. Vtіm, with him Luke bov very lagnіstyu.

- Tomorrow I'm going to see your award ceremony, - saying Khoroshevsky, solemnly sitting on the qualia of the medicine table. - You can write a promo with the words of kindness, Cambridge, I will read it to the queen.

- You are so kind, - Luke said emphatically, - so talk about spivrobitnikov. Ale, Stepan Ivanovich, you won’t be disrespectful to її greatness, as if I, having dressed up after being wounded, snehtuy її requests?

The ambassador frowned, obmirkovuyuchi _information.

- The local doctors are reinsurers, - Luke dutifully continued, - I don’t want to destroy the regime every other time, but I don’t despise the greatness again. Do you know about the incident at the embassy's farm? - Vin nibi gloomily clenching his hands, and Stepan Ivanovich coldly nodding. - I’m not in myself and I don’t have forgiveness, but the queen was so kind that she allowed me to ask her for forgiveness on her national day. I didn't get it, sorry.

Yakshto you imaginable, tell me, mom, - asking Luke.

Oh, never mind, - Lady Charlotte waved her lantern, looked askance at herself in the looking-glass. - Your father is not such a filth - especially at once, if I don’t lie down in the air. Vin navit more dear.

See, continue ... stosunki? - Zdivuvavsya yogo lightness.

The countess glanced at the son with a look.

My dear, navitt like this - what do you care about me?

I thought you were unhappy with him, - Cambridge said gloomily.

So, - Lady Charlotte said easily, - but as if we had killed two more children. Vіn indiscretions kohanets, Luke, and I'm already old, so it's new to joke.

Everything, - with a comical zakhom asking Cambridge, - I almost don’t want to talk about it. Save my innocence from that which is holy to you, mom.

I’ll zazdu you, - Svitlana’s vain said broadly, if she was already standing anew, turning in, and everything that could be smeared by that vimirians was already vimiryans. - You can use the new literature.

Pidrostesh, come to us at Piska, little one, - shouting robes to Chet, feeling like a miraculous rite, - you know the virtuous dragon, and you are pouring, and you are dying in all forms.

Katyusha, my dear, - Marina said in a rapt tone. - Listen to me, just do not close your eyes, but try to take it. If I was quick to practice, we were often called out to the buttovuha. There, the men beat the squads ... - Katya clenched her teeth ... - to crooked snot. I axis scho is wonderful. Most of them were encouraged to write a statement. I kept repeating: I myself am guilty. I provoked yogo - and wine, poor, tired, angry, hungry, ill, problems on the robot, soup was not salted, slippers did not immediately bring ... As if the power of the victims of violence is rampant - the stink of living in a closed little world, in which everything is put from the bottom of my head and in whom they begin to believe in those who can be guilty in what they have broken or broken their eye. A normal man put a hand on a woman's hand on a woman! So you are not guilty of anything. No matter what!!!