He glows, but dimly, like an ember, with a red and smouldering heat.
"In the corner where you put us," Coal and Ember growled with one voice.
Prince Ember sprang to his feet, his eyes kindling with eagerness.
“I will not forget your warning,” Prince Ember promised him.
Prince Ember, seeing her silent, guessed nothing of her thoughts.
Meanwhile Prince Ember was thinking of his great debt to the Elf.
At this spot he purposed to set a cunning snare for Prince Ember.
"So I discovered," said Ember, with his quiet, engaging smile.
But from what little I've seen of him, you can never be sure of Ember.
When he had come to the lame conclusion thereof, Ember yawned and rose.