Chapter FourA Chapter by Lady of the RingChapter
Four
alinna crept carefully along the quiet corridor and
stopped suddenly. The rustling was long
gone, she hadn’t heard it in about five minutes, but now she heard stifled
sobs. Malinna didn’t want to disturb the
figure, so she slowly backed up. When
she turned around, there was a man cloaked in black standing there. She started to scream, but the man grabbed
her arm, pulled her close to him and covered her mouth. He dragged her back to her bed room, and pulled back
the hood of his cloak. His eyes were
silver-blue and his lips were slightly chapped.
She looked at him, trying to figure out if he was a friend, or a
foe. Then he spoke softly, “I apologize profusely for
startling you, Your Majesty. I thought
your father would have told you that I was coming.” “Who are you?
Why are you sneaking around the castle?
Why did you grab me?” Malinna demanded, suspicious. “I am Jake, Royal Advisor to Prince Daemon of
Pacifica. That isn’t my only title, but
it’s the one that you need to know. Her
Highness Queen Lira wanted me to come and escort you to her castle for your
help and magic lessons. She wanted me to
tell you that we have to leave tonight.
There is a problem that must be taken care of and she wishes you to be
present,” he said with his head bowed. “So if I am to believe you, which at the moment I do
not, then why did Lira send her son’s royal advisor to fetch me?” Malinna queried. “I was the only person she trusted with the task, and
I am the only sorcerer in the castle,” he stated. “Can you prove that you are who you say you are?” Jake pulled a scroll out
of the inner pocket of his cloak and handed it to Malinna with little
flourish. Malinna looked at it
suspiciously before she took it and read: Malinna, I am
sorry for the abruptness of this, but you need to come tonight if you plan to
come at all. If this is an
inconvenience, I sincerely apologize to you.
I will have the rest of your luggage delivered immediately so you only
need to bring one trunk with you.
Carmenta anxiously waits for you to arrive. Sincerely, Lira Malinna read it twice and said to Jake, “This is
stamped for twenty minutes ago. How did
you get here so fast? Lira’s castle is
at least three days ride from here.” “I used apparition, Princess. I am also an alumna to Carmenta. I have almost completed my studies,” he
replied. “Okay, I believe.
I’ll wake Chrisha and pack my trunk.
We will be ready to leave in about half an hour,” Malinna promised. “Princess?” Jake said, hesitantly. “Please call me Malinna,” she requested. “Malinna, I have enough power to transport three
people and a wardrobe, if you would prefer that,” Jake offered. “Oh, that would be so much easier. I could put everything I need in the
drawers. Would you please go find my
father and tell him that I would like to speak with him immediately? He should be in his rooms by now,” Malinna
said. “As you wish,” Jake replied. Jake left and shut the door quietly behind him. Once the door was shut, Malinna went out to
the balcony to wake Chrisha. Before she
could, she noticed that the fairy had returned.
Malinna knelt in front of the ledge where the fairy was sitting. “Do you have something to tell me?” Malinna
whispered. The fairy nodded.
“What is it?” Malinna asked quietly. The fairy pointed to her throat and shrugged. “Oh, I totally forgot! Message please,” Malinna commanded
softly. “Queen Lira said for me to tell you that if you were
to use the wardrobe she gave you, that you should be able to pack most, if not
all, of your belongings. It is bewitched
to hold everything that the owner wants it to.
She also said that she will write a message to Duke Friedrich to tell
him that your visit will be delayed,” the fairy chirped, “And also, I am now
yours. Queen Lira has gifted me to you
and she will put my house in your new room, until then, I will ride in the
wardrobe.” “That’s great,” Malinna admitted, “What is your
name? I can’t call you fairy, that would
be rude.” “My name is Sonya, Your Majesty,” the fairy
said. “Call me Malinna.
Titles are for fancy occasions and for putting other’s egos in check,”
Malinna replied. Sonya bowed her head and flew up to ride on Malinna’s
shoulder. Malinna turned and gently
shook Chrisha awake. She told Chrisha
everything that had happened while she had been asleep. Chrisha got up and folded the quilt as she
walked inside with Malinna. She set the
quilt on the bed and turned. “Malinna, what would you like me to do first?”
Chrisha asked. “I want you to put as many of my dresses as you can
into the tiger-striped wardrobe. I’ve
get the accessory table. If you need any
help, just let me know, okay?” Malinna said.
“Okay,” Chrisha replied. Both of the girls went into the closet and turned to
their separate tasks. Malinna grabbed
both of her jewelry boxes, took them to the wardrobe, and put them in the top
drawer of the four. Walking back to the
table, grabbed her small box of perfumes and a couple of scarves, and then
placed them in the drawer with the jewelry boxes. Then she turned to help Chrisha. Chrisha had all of the new dresses packed and had
moved on to gather evening gowns.
Malinna started with the day dresses and together the two of them
finished putting all the clothes in the wardrobe. Selecting a few pairs of shoes, Chrisha and
Malinna decided that the rest could wait.
Malinna set Sonya down on the riding clothes that lined the shelf. Together she and Chrisha put the trunk of
quilts in the bottom of the wardrobe, leaving room for the one last thing that
Malinna planned to get. With everything
packed that she was taking with her right now, she closed and locked the wardrobe. Malinna and Chrisha put her remaining belongings in
the other wardrobes and locked them. The
king and Jake entered shortly after they had finished. “Malinna, what is this about?” Cole asked
worriedly. Malinna handed him Lira’s letter and said, “Chrisha,
would you please go fetch my two cloaks and then hurry and pack your things.” “Which two, Princess,” Chrisha queried. “My black one and the sorceress one.” “Isn’t the sorceress’s one the one that is black but
shimmers purple and silver?” Chrisha asked.
“Yes, it is,” Malinna replied. Chrisha went to the closet again, and Malinna said,
“Father, I am leaving in a few moments.
You can send the rest of my belongings to Pacifica in the morning.” Chrisha slipped quietly back into the room with the
cloaks draped across her arm. She grabbed
Jake by the arm. They left the room to
pack Chrisha’s belongings and give Malinna and Cole time to say their
good-byes. “I will have the rest packed up in the morning. Your guards will go with your clothing and
meet you there. I will miss you my child,”
Cole said. “I will write you every chance I get. Good-bye, Father,” Malinna said, tears
forming in her eyes. “Good-bye, my sweet,” Cole said, embracing his
daughter. Malinna broke away from him before she started
crying. She straightened her shoulders
and walked out of the room, leaving her childhood behind. She nearly bumped into Chrisha and Jake. They had brought two footmen with them. “Chrisha, have the footmen take the wardrobe to the
throne room. I will meet you there. I need to get a few more things,” Malinna
said. Chrisha curtsied, Jake bowed his head and Malinna
turned and walked toward the only place she had ever been truly
comfortable. The library. She walked down the dark halls with nothing
but pure familiarity guiding her. When
she reached the library, she slipped silently through the doors. Knowing exactly what she was after; Malinna
reached into her desk and brought out different kinds of inks, paper, sand, and
quills. She put them all on the top
corner of her desk and turned to the cabinet behind the desk. She pulled a medium sized rolling
suitcase. She laid the suitcase down
beside her desk and put the writing supplies in the small cushioned compartment
of the case. Then she turned to the
shelves and said, “Magic, Spells, Sorcery.”
Immediately the books on those topics settled down on her desk. Malinna carefully lifted the twelve books
into the suitcase. Malinna took two scraps of paper out and addressed
one to Brianna; I
know your secret. On the other one she wrote to her father. She sprinkled it with sand, then folded it
gently and slipped it up her sleeve.
Turning once more to the shelves, she whispered, “Blank
Book......Journals.” Malinna chose
several of the journals to take with her and sent the rest back to the
shelves. She locked the suitcase. Slipping the key on a plain silver chain
around her neck, she grabbed the handle to the suitcase. She picked up the Blank Book and silently
crept out of the room. Malinna reached the throne room just as Jake, Chrisha
and the footmen got there with the wardrobe.
She directed them to the center of the room. When they had the wardrobe in place, Malinna
unlocked it and placed the suitcase inside.
Sonya moved over to the side of the shelf, and Malinna put the Blank
Book next to her. Then she relocked the
wardrobe and put the key on her necklace next to the smaller one. Chrisha handed Malinna the sorceress cloak. Malinna secured the cloak to her shoulders,
and pulled the note from her sleeve. She handed it to one of the footmen, and said, “Give
this to my father the minute he wakes in the morning.” “Yes, Princess, of course,” he answered. “Thank you,” Malinna acknowledged, turning to Jake
and Chrisha, “I’m ready. Chrisha put on
my other cloak. What we are about to do
will be spoken to no one, understood?” “Yes, milady,” answered Chrisha and the footmen. Jake nodded.
He held out his hands to both of the girls, “Take my hands and each
other’s with the wardrobe in the middle.
I travel through fire, so it may get a little warm, but it won’t burn
you. Are you ready?” “We are.” Jake whispered something that Malinna couldn’t quite
catch. The summer breeze shifted the air
in the room, fire sprung up in a ring around the trio and then the air
snapped. The footmen were the only ones remaining. Hurriedly they cleaned away what little
evidence there was to what had happened here tonight. Then they went to bed. © 2012 Lady of the Ring |
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