As Fenryn and Vaughan moved closer to the tent, a cloaked person greeted them, “ah hullo there, your Majesty. We have been expecting you.” They said with gentle words, but a strangely unisex voice. Neither of them could tell if they were in the presence of a man, or a woman.
“Of course you were.” Grunted Vaughan. He had no belief in fortune-tellers and even less tolerance for them. To him, they were simply hoaxes, using people's desires to know the future for profit. However, if Fenryn wanted to play along for now, then he would allow it.
“How much is it?” Fenryn asked, curiously. He ignored Vaughan's scepticism for the moment.
The cloaked person chuckled softly, “for you, your Majesty? No charge at all, and neither for you, my Lord.”
“How kind.” Vaughan scoffed. He peered intently at the cloaked person. They were quite small in stature, but he couldn't make out any other details. Usually, he could at least tell the race of a person, even if they atte
With the King no longer in the tent, the two Celestial's returned to their more human appearing forms. With the knowledge that they would be taken seriously, they seemed to prefer taking on the form of mortals. Vaughan couldn't tell why, as they said themselves that the magic they had used, would protect them from being seen in their true forms, but he was not going to argue with an immortal. He felt a little tense as he waited for the female to return to her card reading. Part of him did not want to know his future, even if she could only give him vague readings. “Do not worry.” The fortune-teller said, with a small smile. “Truth is, I could no better tell you, your future than you could.” “What? But you-” Vaughan began but was cut off, as the feminine one raised their hand. “You control your future far more than your King does, in fact, most mortals have several possible futures, nothing is ever really set in stone... but I digress. The point is, I lied a l
The next few trials were trickier for Lynnette than she had expected. Fighting against actual Knights, who wanted to take her down, proved to her that their resolve was no fickle thing. Not only that but there really were some very skilled warriors among the nobility. She respected them alone for that if nothing else.Fortunately, Vaughan had been very thorough when training her. He had taught her many things, that she otherwise would not have taken into account before. She knew how to handle a sword, but her true strength had always been with the bow and arrow. So learning better techniques to dodge, or parry another's blade had been invaluable.A few of the more seasoned men and women had managed to beat her in one on one battles, but for the most part, Lynnette had accumulated enough victories to pass to the next level. She only hoped that she had proved herself enough, that she could actually join the ranks of Knighthood. Soon would be the jousting matches. She kne
Pacing back and forth anxiously, Vaughan waited for Lynnette's return. He had readied one of his mellower horses, to make controlling it easier on Lynnette. However, he began to panic when it neared her turn for her jousting match, and there was still no sign of her. There was time enough yet, but it was cutting it close. He hoped nothing had happened to her at all and began to worry that perhaps one of the more stubborn nobles had done something to keep her from her match.Just as he was about to search for her, he noticed her coming towards him. Vaughan closed his eyes and allowed himself to relax again. He breathed deeply, then opened his eyes again, and said to Lynnette as she walked up to him, “I began to think I needed to send a search party out for you.”“Sorry,” Lynnette offered gently, “Sethis had gotten bored of stalking his Majesty, and had been bothering me. Then the Queen mother showed up...”Vaughan's eyes widene
The last jousting match ended with one of the two more experienced knights taking the victory, and proving to all; that they were the best Knight in the Kingdom. Leading them to have an audience in front of the King, and the honour of getting some kind of reward. This was usually gold, land, or titles, whichever the victor preferred. Lynnette had not made it past the second round but had done all she needed to secure her place.“You did well,” Vaughan said with a small smile. He patted her on the shoulder, as she rested upon one of the few chairs that had been reserved for the contestants. She had changed out of her armour now and was wearing leather clothes. She felt better in them than the clunky suit.“Would have liked to have shown a few more of them, what I can do...” Lynnette said as she rubbed at her sore muscles, “but making it into the knighthood was a good first step.”“Indeed, now you can work on honing your s
As he watched Lynnette exit the tent, Vaughan felt a little relieved that she was giving him the opportunity to talk to Fenryn alone. Her continued support of them both, was something he cherished, even if he never said so openly. His attention soon returned to Fenryn. He couldn't see his friend's expression, as the other man had his back to Vaughan, but he could venture a guess as to how he was feeling.“Fenryn,” Vaughan said, tenderly. He moved over to the man and placed a gentle hand on Fenryn's shoulder once more. This time, the man did not seem to shun him at all. “You know I am not just saying these things, because I think you wish to hear them, but because I truly mean it.”“I know,” Fenryn replied quietly, “I'm sorry.” He offered, glancing back towards his friend. “I just wish she would praise me a little too, but I guess I am just being childish again.”“I do not think it is childish, to
As the day moved on, commoners returned to their homes, and the nobility moved into the castle proper. Most of the higher ranked ones were given rooms in the guest wing, but others had rented rooms at the various inns located in the city itself. However, the day was not over for the people ofFalanthyst. Parties were held all over the city, but the most important one was at the castle itself.Fenryn's first act in front of the crowd of noble onlookers was to knight Lynnette and the other squire's that had made it into full knighthood. So far, this had gone fairly well, and most people kept their racism behind tight lips. Fenryn's second action was a few speeches, followed by a toast. The third event of the evening was a lavish meal with entertainment. Lastly, he invited everyone into the ballroom for a night of drinking and dancing.Lynnette had never seen so many people in such a confined space before. Going through the city had been one thing, but this was somet
The clear night sky was perfect for stargazing, and Lynnette joined Vaughan in the activity. She was glad to spend some time outside in the fresh air, and away from the large crowds. She wondered if this was how Fenryn felt, whenever he went off on his little adventures. She enjoyed the music and learning about human customs, but she did not enjoy the judgemental looks, or the fake compliments, and snide comments.The sound of shoes running towards their direction caught Lynnette's attention. She looked down in time, to see a young girl, of perhaps nine or ten years old, leaping towards Vaughan. “Uncle Vaughan!” She yelled, her long, hazel locks, fluttering behind her as she jumped up, and clung to his neck, taking him completely by surprise.A woman quite a bit older than Vaughan, but by no means old, arrived not long after. She seemed quite out of breath, as she held onto the door-frame of the balcony. “Sorry, Vaughan...” she said, breathlessl
A couple of months had passed since the tournament had taken place, and now it was early summer. The nobles had returned to their own homes, as had Elena and her father, and the castle had gotten a lot quieter. However, it was no less chaotic. Many of the nobles that lived in the city itself, would often request to see the King, and Fenryn had to deal with each of them. Sometimes it would take all day, and today was one of those days.“And so, we humbly request for an expansion of the east-side wall.” A man in his late fifties was saying. “Of course, this will mean the orphanage will need to be reconstructed as well, but now that we have been in peace for so long, there are not as many children there, so it should not be too difficult to re-home them until a new orphanage can be made.”Lynnette and Vaughan stood either side of Fenryn, and in this summer heat, both of them were at the limit of how much more they could take. They had been silent d