Chapter 11: One.

I caught the buyer's hand and broke four of his fingers. He screamed. The room came up out of its seats. And I stood, in that filthy wedding dress, and looked out through the bars at a hundred and forty men who had just bid on my body, and I smiled at them. "Do you know what the first thing they teach you is?" I said. "In the King's house?" I put my boot through the cage door. "Everything is a weapon. Especially a woman they've stopped taking seriously." I will summarize the next ninety...