"What is on you, Princess? There goes Luadhas, hunting with the old gods and the noble champions at the great Feis of Samhantide, with golden Cormac himself, without blemish or reproach; and after, Bran and Luadhas and Conbec lie all at the King's feet, fed and sleeping. For this day, to be sure, the wolfhound and the little hare have shared the ( Read more... )