for an awkward beat , they faced each other silently . the other man seemed a bit younger than his brother , his solid face handsome . oh god , was i standing in the way of their happiness and ruining it for both of them ? this land is broken now , as bleeding as we are . sleep meant dreams as like as not , and in his dreams the sorrows waited , and a stony king with his father 's face . i jerk out of her grip , looking from her to perry . 