Dalibor laughed, a loud, rough-edged sound that shook his whole body, and his smile filled his entire facehe was not a man who did anything part way, Raffé suspected. "You are not the only Prince to come with no martial knowledge, Princeling, do not fret upon it. We are about to test just how much work will be needed to develop your skillsand to see if you have any more surprises for us." His grin widened. "How many stones make up the walls of this yard?"
"Two thousand twenty," Raffé said, scowling when Dalibor laughed again. He sensed his hyper-counting ability was going to be a frequent source of amusement.