"Mandor," I said, "this is the first time I've caught you in a mistake."
He regarded me with those cold blue eyes. "Really, little brother?" he asked.
"Yes," I said with satisfaction. "You've got your attraction spells mistargeted. I've been having the wrong sort of thoughts about you all morning."
He ran his hand through his hair. "And if I told you that I don't have attraction spells darned into my seams, little brother? Unlike some people?"
"Well, of course you'd say that," I pointed out smugly, and chalked up a notch for the perspicacity of a Prince of Amber.
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