Chapter 1-1A Chapter by ShepChapter 1-1
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However, Desmand and his father were the only ones left had been most of Desmand
life since childbirth. His father promised his mother that he would protect him
from his legacy until it was time for the world to know what he was capable of.
Desmand father promised not knowing what that importance was as she faded away
into a ball of white light watching settle on their son and bathe him in this
gold white light the light he has seen many times when laying on the hands of
prophecy to someone in need. She was among the 15 Oracles at the time. She did
the same to be for mixing her spirit with the stars as one twinkled a little
more brightly just for them until this very day. Desmand Father never remarried trusting anyone with their secret, and Desmand
seemed fined that as they lived in two men bachelor cottage rising sheep and
building woodworking until Morgan and Hess stepped into their lives, He cursed
everyone with Black death that would kill everything as a warning if they held
back in regards back handing over 80% of all food and supplies ( Food,
clothing, gold, silver, trinkets,) Most of all those that can handle a blade
having his Henchmen choose them out personally going house to house, and those
that hid them the parent killed on sight and take all the children that can
walk. He did not care if the young ones could not keep up with the army. In fact, he
enjoyed their pain pushing even harder telling their henchman that if these
mongrels don’t make it to camp by the time the rest of the army does they don’t
eat do not sleep move on to the next place on the map. No, Morgan and Hess did
not care about if they lived or died, all he cared about was their devotion to
them, wanting everyone to suffer dead or live in their glory to him, and he
believed there was no cure. The books are so old so deep in the catacombs that
had shown neither human nor wizard has ever touched them. They so deep you
could feel the darkness that tasted so intoxicating as they savored the tastes
of the pages one by one finds the spell learning thing that should never be
taught. Hess grew weaker as they studied they both knew the time was coming to and in
end. The entire book stated a new transformation is possible. But requires a
coven of wizards from the same sect. Both Morgan and Hess knew handful at best
that might do it. The question is could they trust them to do it; which they
very much doubt. So there was plan 2, a more risky plan Hess well allow them to
capture him with the entire army, which could work to their advantage his army
could break him out and free him he could take one of their bodies and escape
the Cross Bone Gate Prison before anyone knows it with a new body. Then they can gather new troops and begin searching for those 5 keys of destiny
and the objects that are hiding since we will need the items and the 5 keys
Plus White Solon who will take when the time comes and train him to be the Dark
Prince. Kill boy of Dark Prince. There was no cure once Morgan and Hess tracked
down and killed all the healers… making sure nobody could use that kind of
power ever again as well as many other key wizards as well as Oracles. He and Morgan did everything in their power to make sure that they would rule
for time and all eternity. They followed the timeline and killed all those that
might cause a problem, as they searched for the 5 Keys of Destiny and the items
they needed to open them. Nothing but ghosts and story-tales around a campfire
or told at bedtime about kings and queens of old that held the magic that could
restore and build the very planets themselves and as the very creation of
people to live on them. Not even the modern witches or wizards believed in such
things. Stating those kind things had been lost throughout time and should be
left alone and buried Yet if one is to guess…It is said it starts with the White Solon and the Dark
Prince, however, the clues are in the stars known as Morning Twilight. The map
itself has been lost as Morgan and Hess have been searching all the catacombs
for clues. Now Hess is trapped and leaving Morgan with several problems. ( 1)
Find the map of 5 lost keys and the items that hide them) (2) Find a way to
free his master (3) Find the White Solon and kill him or turn him into the Dark
Prince. Or do nothing. “Yea right that was never going to happen: Not with
Morgan loose And Hess locked deep inside here so deep there is no chance of him
ever seeing daylight. Desmand kept moving down the line until he was prodded very sternly into the
fourth corner; his father taking one and two females, and Desmand taking the
last. Desmand didn’t know the two girls, as he blushed the moment his eyes
noticed them and hurried looked away which was easy enough as the shower turned
very hot causing Desmand to jump out by surprise. His taskmaster growled and
tsked slapped the stick rather too hard against very sore thigh then apologized
said. “Broken?” As his taskmaster pointed to where the rib might be broken and
seeing the large bruise. Desmand looked down seeing a female white cougar with
patches of blue and green and hazels eyes blush a little as she touched him
with her softened paw, then used her tail to adjust the temperature. She said with a soft purr. “They call me Sars I will be your manservant until
your judgment as well as your recorded keeper. I assumed that males like you
bathe with your females all the time in domiciliary more like cages for
animals. As well as procreate?” Desmand father chuckled.” Sars sometimes we bathe together, but only if we are
married to the female we have chosen to be with. Desmand my son here was in the
process of choosing when Hess and Morgan passed through our town forcing us to
serve in his army.” Sars nodded and making notes and asked the two females the
same question. Stating that both were single now because Morgan killed both
their husband for saying no, and hung them as the tree burned with the other
men and wives and children for their parents refusing to go. They joined so
others would not half to go saving their family so they can leave to find
shelter in the mountains among the villagers where Morgan will never find them
and be able to hide underground like our ancestors have for generations Desmand nodded and got back into the shower, which was perfect. Sars moved up
between the four of them and down using her paws and her tail as she bathed them
letting her tail healed them and her paws heal them each time she touched. And
when she touched the four of them it felt like she cuddled them all into her
arms like a baby as healed them all and cleaned them until they gleaned inside
and out. She quickly dried them off and placed a warm robe made of white soft fabric
that had large snowflakes and two red roses on the back and in the front that
matched hers that stated we were her responsibility. It felt so nice yet
surprising to see Desmand's face in the mirror after Sars shaved him and combed
and cut his hair using pictures he used to look like before the war. He and his
father had forgotten what each of them looked like. Desmand had reddish brown hair and bright blue eyes with a stern but soft jaw
and narrow nose; however, they were skin and bones like sticks because of the
lack of food the Morgan and Hess were giving them. His father was nearly bald
with weevil in his hair. Now the weevil was gone but his hair was thin and in
short supply. Balder and more toothless like his son Desmand because of the Black
Death Morgan and Hess cursed them with. It was nothing anyone could do at
the moment however their very lives are held in stasis never too age while in
prison here. Sars promised that everything will be fine, in fact, better than
fine for those that have earned it. The moment Desmand sat down, his father took a seat next too him wearing the
same robe as his son and the two woman. Sars took her seat next too Desmand.
Others started to come out into the dining room from 6 different directions.
Desmand and his father, as well as the first arrivals, notice that the first
five hundred had already had lessened quite a- bit from 500 to 250. Sars
Cringed whispered over to another manservant and he whispered to another and so
on. Coming back with a shake of the head as we watched everyone taking seats in
new colorful robes matching their menservants. The main dining room was big with a large dome to fit more than 2000 or more,
which made our 250 seem like an ant portion to the size required to fill it.
However, it was very well decorated with white marble stone and several gems
and white diamond chandlers to brighten up the place. With so many gone then
expected of the 1500 of Morgan and Hess troops. Everything was prepared in King-like fashion including our chairs of fine red
and gold chairs to sit on with our table draped over with powdery white
tablecloths spun silver and gold silverware and glass goblets and decorated
cantors of wine, Red and White plus large barrels with corks of liquors of
beers, or Hard Whisky and Rum centuries old and only the best. The table laden
with foods; meat of every type as well as common and hard to get as well as
their dipping sauces and soups; freshly baked bread from sweet and sour just
like mum used to make. Cakes, pies and sweet buns filled with everything you
can imagine filled the tables. To us, it was a feast, compared to what they have been eating over the last few
months or even years in Morgan’s army. Plus it felt so good to be so clean
again and in clean clothing that actually fit them and smelled so nice. Just
for mere second or two, they wondered if this was the wrong prison altogether,
but it didn’t take to long to notice that big brutes were sitting altogether
with even bigger manservant's. All of them wearing black robes with very larger
baseball bats to get them to settle down made everyone remember where they
were. The manservant’s stepped back on each side of us hearing a bell out of nowhere.
Sars roes telling them to rise in respect as they did what they were told until
it got further down the line the worst it got as menservants had to smack a few
grabby hands to wait to growl harshly that said they weren’t going to enjoy
their punishment. Which said they weren’t used too going without like some of them
near the front until it reached all the way to the brutes seeing their table
raise out of the way leaving them with chairs to sit on them but have “chosen”
to sit quietly on their knees head bowed. Seeing the long strains of bloody
meat as the meat lays on their lap and their hands held behind their back. They all knew what they were waiting for; they were waiting for thier host and
any special guests that wish to join them, before or during thier last
judgment. Those that visit or dare to come… making sure they are severely
punished fairly. In front of the main seating area was a large platform with 8
large chairs just like those in the main courtroom. The table was draped with a
white tablecloth and golden stripe runner down the middle. Dressed with a large
15 cascade candlelit 1 big one and 7 candles falling towards the opposite end
like their tables it was filled with food and wines, beers of their favorite
type. Desmand feared if this might be the only time they would feed them before they
slept like the dead for the last time seeing all that food as if was for kings
feast the likes he and his father has never seen. Already there was more than
250 missing out of 1500 that was to arrive today, and it seems the hurrying
about has seemed to have stopped altogether. It wasn’t long before they heard talking as a manservant opened a door from the
far left of the dining hall as right before they were boxed in with elegant red
and black drapery, seeing the chandeliers turn off in blink of an eye and the
dining room shift upwards watching the drapery disappear and bountiful windows
and glass snapping into place without sound. The room itself was now big enough
to fit 275 guests comfortably including bandstand in the corner that wasn’t
there but now is as the music began to play and the door opened. Even the
little beasties had been cleaned up, and their hand left tide binds their back
stood high with an uncomfortable smile on their faces. Everyone smiled as the
host and their guests arrived through the main door, watching two main doors
open by two manservant Desmand and his father quickly noticed that Frog and the Dark Fairy had changed
their clothes as they smiled brightly to each of their bothers thanking them
for their fine gifts that they received. The Frog received a brand new
waistcoat made of a large white seal. Seeing the bone tusk shaped into a hat,
placed around the rim, tipped with silver and gold with strange symbols with
golden red-fish which are very rare and very hard to catch Their sister wearing a soft coat of tiger fur with matching boots mittens, as
well a hat to keep her nice and warm; she even got a necklace stringed with the
teeth of her enemy glazed in gold with their names in graved once they have
been killed by her hands once they have been judged fairly of course and put in
the ring of battle, Of which the menservants have gossiped about. Every one
committed on their new feasting clothes and couldn’t wait for the gala tonight
after once everyone has been sorted. Desmand and his father didn’t look forward
to being sorted, and they guessed nobody here did as they watch the main guest
come through the door. There were 8 all together four Judges that would judge us tonight for the very
last time. Four happened to be four members of the Council of Light. The
very same members out of 12 who judge them unfairly, but felt they should have
cooling off period first and were denied; leaving it to council here to Judge
since they are the ones that can, and do it fairly, for some reason that didn’t
make any of them feel any better knowing that. Sars whispered that it will be
fine and smiled somehow that seemed to help. Desmand heard the words from one of the ladies. “So which ones do you plan to
begin with if I may ask? Or should we take bets? And have a little fun
Cousin’s. It’s been so long since we had so many guests to play with…. now that
most of the sorting has been done.” Sheila said with the golden hair wearing a
red and gold dress and white lace around necklace blue eyes to match her sister
on the side of her Lady Gwin; Lady of all lakes and springs and rivers of
living water. The Frog said. “Yes, it has been, and I agree, but how to choose the game for
our merriment.” King Salsern said The King of Sea of living water chuckling. “If we menfolk leave
it to Ladies to pick the game or the merriment we will be here a week. “And what’s wrong with that father?” Sheila pouts with two lips puckered and
eyebrow drawn down and folding her arms over her breast. “We are partially
immortal or close to it, so what we spend a little time having a little fun
with these mongrels that Morgan and Hess has left us with to handle.” Cougar and the bear huddle in the corner with King Salsern, the Frog and other
Councilors of light known as Derrick who had just joined the council two
century’s ago, and starting out of a member of Death and who watches over the
worlds in motion including this one. While the ladies meet in the opposite
corner telling us we can sit down and start eating because this could take
awhile they wanted to make sure we got a good meal before we moved on to the
judgment phase. Thank the Oracles we are all ravines that we could barely hold a fork or a
spoon without shoveling it in by the handfuls. The beast boys did just that and
nobody tried to stop them as they did like pigs eating from a trough and
pouring wine and beer or both down their mouths. It was repulsive as many of us
ate using a napkin and being careful not to spill anything onto our nice robes
or on plates, while they waited for their doom, and their game. Desmand looked up as a manservant placed a card around his neck then moved on
down the row with a different number and colored block then Desmands father.
Once the cards wherein placed four of the tables in the middle were moved back
as four Jailer boxes were raised up from the floor. And four silver like
mirrors and a seat that sat above each jailer box and placed with writing desk.
There was a long line of scoreboards on the side of a large main large table
with each of our 250 or so numbers on it. No names just numbers the names would
come later once the person entered the jailer box. Each of our menservants asked if we got enough to eat as we nodded and said
thank you, and went on down the row getting less thank yous and more growls
hearing words like. “How could you treat us like common peasants when Morgan
and Hess, gave us far more than this, where is our king's ransom, where are our
jewels that we were promised when this war was over. All we have seen is a very
small sample of what none of us can’t touch including our magic that we have
worked centuries too gain.” They were so angered by it as we few stepped way
for a safe distance as they taunted us to join them or called weak and acted
like small children not fit to live. Our menservants held them back from us, as
everything was cleared up and taken away except for our chairs. We sat fifty
feet across from them as their manservant’s lined the sides to make sure that
they could keep things under control. Once everyone had taken their seats The Frog stood up where they built up a
large pulpit; said. “The game is called four blind mice you are the mice that
will each be placed in on of these four cases to win your freedom or what your
punishment maybe, giving you a chance to lessen your punishment. “Each person with a tagged number will be called and not in the order or the
color of robe or the name of their tag. A number on the tag will be placed on
the board in a slot on these boards of chance where you will be asked questions
by all of us you see up here. As you know you can not lie, inside the
courtroom. However, we are allowing you to lie here .but pre-warned. “If you answered the question and it was a lie but got more then half of us to
believe that’s they doubt it was a lie. Your manservant will pull up that
portion of your life to prove to wither it’s a lie or truth. Each lie told is
worth 100 points of your score, but we 8 will debate if the lie was necessary. “You keep the 100 points you will be issued a green card; which you could use
to save you from losing 100 points and can be used to upgrade your status here.
If answer a true question and you and can defend it you will receive 250
points. You will be asked 100 questions which will random and selected from
your life story. It is you that fills in the blanks. “Then once all our questions have been answered and we are not satisfied where
to house you. We will put you on standby on the new board…. Since none of us
have played this game in a very long time. And we have already sorted out the
rest of you, leaving you to our final judgments and the hardest. “Congratulations on making it this far, for those that are left we will have a
grand special dinner out in our courtyard outside and dance for those that
would like to mingle and ask questions in regards to the rest of your stay
here. Unfortunate for those that have lost today and during our little game,
there will be plenty of chores for you to do and I am sure your taskmaster will
be more than glad to make sure you do them right before they put you to bed
tonight. As we have said sleep here can last a century or two, depending on
your punishment you have earned not only today but for your other crimes as
well. However, if you wish to spend some of those green cards that would be a
good time to do it or wait for the next game where you can fight in the ring.
Ask your manservant regarding the details are and the training. So let games
begin.” The very moment The Frog said let the games begin the gems started to glow and they
could fill movement as they looked up seeing that they were the ones moving
into a three rows Desmand was now seated by one of the girls he showered with
his father was on the below him next to the other female he was she was trying
to comfort her telling her everything was going to be all right. Desmand was
shy around girls more so this one more so since they bathed together. Desmand
looks down the rows noticing very few had the same problem and many were at the
hand holding and kissing stage, and have excepted there old life is gone
forever. Desmand knew it, his father knew it was, but Desmand could accept the
fact no matter what’s in front of him. Sars made her way towards him noticing that he wasn’t engaging or accepting the
fact she had worked hard to find a good mate for Desmand and his father to help
with the loneliness and the loss he will feel while being here at the Cross Bone
Gate Prison. Given them hope that when the time comes they will have a
family and the means to take care of them and their slate has been wiped clean.
Yet something bothered her…. 10 of the people she was now assigned to her…
their records should never been sent here they should have given the greatest
awards ever achieved. Yet when she found out and sent them to Court Justus they
told her that it will all work out in the wash and trust their judgment. In either case, it was her job too see to it find a good match for all her
charges in spite Desmands stubbornness about and around females. She made her
way towards them, not letting the gem light or content movement bother her. She
couldn’t understand why they keep changing the game design, but there’s the rub
when comes to the High Council and their games. Sars had some games of her own
since nobody is willing to listen, she will play and win tonight big time with
10 prize pupils. Sars moved her tail over in-between Desmand the female with long golden hair,
not the rats nest it was when she came in and dirt and bruise as well as
missing teeth that made her look like an old hag. Plus the starved look they
all had. They were able to remove the sickness Morgan gave them since never
effects the dead only the living. She had bright green eyes and soft cheeks and
short angular nose bring in her eyes and thin lips to one of those perfect
smiles. She perfect little hands with long fingers that more stick-like from a
lack of food. Sars took her tail tried lifting Desmand hand over to Sara’s hand
at first it worked then it jerked back and he apologized for it. Sars was about
too whispered in Sara’s ear then smiled when she re-grabbed his hand said.
“Apology not accepted not when a girl like me is scared to death in regards in
what’s about to take place, in fact, I tempted to sit in your lap so hold me in
your arms as I cry on your shoulders. But we only just met,” She took his hand
and squeezed it. Desmand father turned around said.” Son if I was you, that’s an offer I would
never turn down. Desmand blushed thinking about it. Then opened his arms as a
jester, Sara looked around as thing were about to take place as the first four
numbers were being called and then leaped into his seat and held tight to as
Desmand wrapped his arms around her and let her cry in fear if she needs to.
Sars was happy she purred in her seat stated everything was working according
to her plans as she planed taking note of the questions that were being asked.
Marking 100 and starting overseeing how many the same are and rarely asked. The game moved quickly as guest the bad boys were many, but some of them
surprised there were about 25 left as they had won this level of they would
compete again tomorrow they had won several green cards as they were choosing a
leader among them and their honor guard just like they had in Morgan’s army.
We're not saying that’s a good plan unless having good plan to use it. Some of
them had a plan like to free soldiers and people from getting caught in their
clutches, by building a hidden railway sending messages and food supplies to
keep our loved ones alive. There were 150 left as the loud trumpet called the end of the day meaning it
was time to stop working and prepare for afternoon chores for those that have
been judged. Just like the ladies said they didn’t care how long it took to
play the game, they intend to enjoy themselves. Sars quickly gathered the 10 of
them as they followed him out the door and down the stairs as they ran into
several of his pal’s one of them said. “I still count 10 that mean’s you
haven’t lost single pre- judgment Sars. “Is it because you found a way to cheat the system or have you bribed the High
Council? Doesn’t matter really, when their judge on the last day of the games
when their whole is seen before all off instead of a small portion to test the
answer given; like they say it all comes out in the wash. We will collect our
debts and twice more and feed upon your souls as well as these you have been
carefully protecting, including the one that holding something so valuable that
could change the very universe.” Sars smiled stood up strong, “I am prepared to double that or triple that bet
if you like or if any here can afford it. As you may know or not know I have
won three gold chest of 300 million during the first round and another 6
million during the second round, not including the 2 million you guys owe me
for both today’s’ rounds. Now if you would excuse me I have duties to attend
too before the nightly festivities.” Sars curtseyed like grand lady swiping her
letting her thin lacy veil draped over her face. Desmand had to admit it was a
little bit unnerving seeing cats talk and frogs let’s face it the entire animal
kingdom talking and working as humans do. Yet after entire day down here, it
was starting to be part of the norm. It seemed twice the walk as they went down two sets of staircases and several
hallways that led to more hallways. Then to a brown door that had Two
Snowflakes and Two Roses on them. Sars opened the door using a small wand tell
us this will be our home for now on according to our file even when Judgment is
over. The only difference is the jobs we will doing. However, all the
money known as Green cards she collects goes to them every time when she gets
part of the cut. For instance, during the bath, she healed them completely from the sickness,
missing teeth, including baldness which they will notice in a few days as well
as regaining their health. That she will train them to fight, and hand to hand
combat, then swords and magic. She will make sure each person she is in charge
of can fight by any means necessary. Each green chip they earn will help build
the group up, not just themselves. Until they can be released, with their loved
ones, this time fighting for the right side knowing who they are and what will
be needed when the time comes. Everyone signed the contract pointing that it was a fair contract to give are
manservant a portion of our winnings and she bowed to them as she told us to
line up to each of our cell's. Desmand choked when quickly noticed that his
father cell was crossed from him and notice there was one king-size bed with
several heart shape pillows and wedding dress and black suit in the bedroom
window through the window Sars took notice and tsked added not telling his
father it will be changed. His father nodded as Sars made it up front said. “I want all of you dressed and
ready to be married in 3 hours allowing you to look over your little cottages
which can be redesign to your liking, I want you both showered together to save
time and for the future experience if not I can live with that. And eat a meal
together and change into your wedding clothes. If not I will assume you are
married and spoken your own vows. I have worked hard finding a mate for each of
you. “Comparing both your dislikes and things you love and like to do, as well many
personality traits. The rest is a leap of faith by an Oracle that was here for
a time. And went into hiding, and I am the only one that knows where. You are
my sacred 10; you are the chosen I have picked out of ten thousand to represent
me. You are the ones everyone has discarded and refused to give a fair trial.
Well, now they will have no choice as my 10 beautiful prizes shine above the
rest. I will give you the means to be great as you help me to bring others to
the cause and bring back into the light which has fallen into the Darkness far
too long.” With that she turns towards the cell turns around to say” 3 hours”
then close the door and locks it. Desmand was not all that shocked; well a little more stunned then shocked as
Sara and look at each the moment the cell door closed locking each other in.
Sara simply shut the inside door and shut the curtains while turning on the
lights. It was much better then it was it made more of cottage then cell for
them. However, the walls needed a splash paint the floor needed a rug or something
better than sandstone. There were no pictures on the wall to make it like a
home. Yet there was plenty of swaths and of colors and patterns and books on a
small two table that titled to one side barely enough room for anything to set
a dish on. There was a couch and small chair to sit on with more patches and
spring spiting out of. The curtains themselves were rags. The kitchen had seen better days needed paint to need a nail or two need lots
of love according to Sara. In fact, the whole place needed lots of love. At
least the pantry was full and the fridge worked. The bathroom was big enough
for two people but need some love didn’t have anything looking like a shower
curtain. The bedroom wasn’t much better other then it had a nice bed and seeing
our wedding clothes laid out before them and several pairs of shoes and pants
shirts and work clothes for him and the same for Sara. Somehow there was this strange wooden cup object neither of us recognized
setting on strange box light with wires going into the wall there was paper
with a number on it that matched the cell block and the last number was Scars.
And work crew. Rang like a tiny bell Desmand picked up the strange thing and he
shrugged his shoulders at Sara. The voice he knew was his father. His father
said. “Son, are you there?” Desmand answered. “Yes, where else would I be I am locked in same as you I
imagine in some dump resembling cottage with broken down furniture no paint on
the walls.” His Dad chuckled. “Son, you are right where you’re supposed to be, starting
with nothing. You, Sara, will be fine; I just called to see how you’re doing
and what to warn you about the plumbing. But seems you two have it all under
control, but Sars is right I would wait on the hot water because it becomes ice
cold real quick. I let Sara go first and you go second. Heat water on the stove
for supper she feels you are a gentleman and a good man to have around the use.
Remember to use what I have taught you
and you will be just fine.” His father hung up the speaking devices and smiled a Sara said. “Sars why don’t
take a nice shower my father tells me that hot water is in short supply. Its
one of those things I am going have too earn for us and our family apparently
number one on my to-do list.” She leans in and kissed him on the cheek, and gathers some clean towels and
undress, then stops and says to her self “This is so stupid we both bathed
together and we are going sleep in that bed tonight.” She turns around and
finds him boiling water and starting prepare fry chicken in iron skillet and
seasoning chopped vegetables there was soft click as some men came in bringing
some supplies he had asked for and lots of wood telling him they will have shop
up in running by tomorrow two more guys brought in kitchen table four chairs
that had seen better days needing a lot of love but at least they were sturdy,
the couch was there but chair was gone. He signed over 300 chips to Sars stating to give anything Carla wants in reason
to make this a respectable home for them. Sars shook on the deal said. “Tell you what if you win tonight like I think you
and Sara will. I have a better cottage then this. That I know you will like,
since you will be judged. You will be free to walk the halls and the grounds as
you wish. You can live among our elite with better jobs and better housing and
far better accommodation. Tonight you will be one of my
Sara was in tears as she came into the kitchen Desmand tried pretended not to
see her, but how could he. She was a very beautiful woman. The moment she was
close by she wrapped her arms around him kissed him on the cheek and asked him
why is he so good to her when they barely just met? He didn’t dare twist in her arms as much as wanted too kiss her bountiful lips
and look into those green eyes that held him prisoner wanting to just drift in
time. It took everything he had inside of him to resist as he steadies his mind
and his hands preparing dinner for both them. He answered her question just as
sweetly but little harder then he wanted. “Because like my father he did
anything in his power to make my mother happy, he taught me to do likewise when
my time has come, as it seems it has come, now go on my little dove go get
yourself cleaned up.” He hated it when she let go, but he just wasn’t ready to become man and wife
this was no way he had no intended bring his wife home; With no job, no proper
house; Most of all in prison for the rest of their lives and to raise their
children here. She called to him to join him instead he bathed himself using
washtub filled with water he heated from the stove and quickly dressed in a
fresh undergarment. Sara walked in seeing him and the wash tub and giggled as he put on a robe
which insisted to help put it on, but she allowed him to be shy but soon or
later he was going to be hers no two ways about it. Desmand had fixed a
wonderful meal on a far better table and using those extra pillows from the bed
to sit on and apologized that was the best he could do at the moment. Sara
stated it was far better than sitting on the floor with no rug. Having told her
that she has a small expense count to fix up their new cottage after the last
game of judgment in the courtroom, and any green chips we earn as a family we
can use as things for the house our put into savings for something special. The dressmaker came right when they had finished their first meal together,
Desmand wandered how his Da was doing, but then again he had years of knowledge
that Desmand didn’t have in regards to do during a marriage. His father said
when the time comes he will know. Yet so far he still had no idea what is to
come other than kissing a girl hugging girls and dating. Going beyond that was
a mystery. Right now there was nothing to do except clean up the dishes and
change into his wedding clothes. So Desmand snack down the hall and changed
made sure he combed his hair and smelled good before going out into the dining
room as the work crew picked up all of Desmand supplies and moved them to his
brand new cottage. His father came in dressed and ready to go while dressmaker was with his new
soon to be bride named Brenda she had long dark brown hair and hazel eyes and
hard cheek. Her mouth was thin with a chin made hard and strong, she was very
pretty and very young compared to his father. Already his father hair started
to grow back and no longer had the strains of wispy hair was present. His
father asked regarding the deals he made with Sars. His father said.” You did
all that for a wife to be?” Desmand nodded. “I did exactly what you taught me to do see to my wife first
then my family second then myself. We needed a better house for my wife and my
family to live in. I need hot water and better plumbing; I need tools and parts
and wood, paint and supplies and shop to do it in. All things to make a better
house I can build my self. Sars said for 1 more win tonight he move me and my
new bide to brand new cottage among the elite where I and my wife can work buy
things for selves and our children. I have set up a small savings account in
her name she can use to buy things for the house, like paint, rugs, curtains
pillows blankets and things I can’t make. Da if I am to be in prison here I
will make the best of it and served my time.” His father smiled and said. “I see you taken my words to heart, perhaps I will
see after tonight if Sars keeps her agreements, and so far she has” as he rubs
his thin hair Sars overheard Desmand father question regarding agreements and made his way
towards them until she was right next to my father said. “Agreements I make are
guaranteed in writing and when I say it will be done it shall be done or my
word is worth nothing. Your son has offered a good portion of his good fortune
this day; he did not spend it on himself he spent wisely more wisely than
anyone here including yourself. And because so I am awarding him by offering
something that I seldom do which is cottage worth his current status, even thou
he has yet to be judge, the record will show that he did it out of love to his
new wife and family only thinking of them and not of himself, which will raise
status when the game is in play. “Let this be a reminder to all my charges think not of yourselves but of each
other where you will win the greatest gifts. That’s what I challenge you.” Sars
walked back down the aisle then turned you have 30 min to be dressed and ready
to go. Then one hour to change into dining clothes. With a short break before the
ball, there will be rack sent to collect your clothes to have ready so you
won’t need to rush back and forth here. For those that wish to participate in
the games please write down your name and hand it to me. It will give me some
insight into your fighting skills.” He left everyone’s door open as she closed the main cell door locked. I wasn’t
sure if it was for our protection or theirs. In any case, it didn’t matter as
it was the man job to load the dresses and the right shoes on the racks long
before they could load theirs on a much smaller rack as they carried large
makeup cases telling us they need everything as we just nodded. Sars came back
with three underlings as they took the carts after covering them in a plastic
bubble of air promising the ladies nothing will happen to their bountiful
gowns. We marched in couples with arms locked down the aisle as the music
played and white and red roses scattered in bouquets we soon enter the large
chapel room with a large skylight and more gems then a person can count. In the
center of the ceiling, there were two large chandlers filled with diamonds,
filling chapel with a glorious light. There were several padded benches on several sides filled manservant’s and
their charges. Noticing there was barely enough to fill those rows counting at
least 75. All of the judge’s council seated in kingly pad theirs in front above
us. Now they were all wearing ceremonials robes of the same color all wearing
white with a bursting golden star and gold rod staff at their side wearing a
white bishop hat. On our side of the benches, we were numbered the least not
more than 45 to the group. The rests were menservants and those that want to
watch the proceedings. The doors closed as the music stopped The Cougar and the Bear, as well as
Fairy, came down to the front where a table was dressed in white. Holding large
goblet and to pitches of wine and loaf of bread. Desmand had chosen the rings
they would wear more like paid tooth and nail for the brightest and gems that
matched her eyes and the carvings Desmand wanted of little tiny angels circling
around the diamonds, the green gems embedded along wings and their eyes. This
may not be heaven but this was the best Desmand could do. All the rings were on
that table but Desmand paid to go up first. So they could leave, and spend some
time together in the dressing room. He had paid extra for that privilege giving
Sars an extra smile hand back the green chips telling him it was on the house
and extra surprise when they arrived back their cottage tonight. Sars noted again in Desmand file that little extra detail he asked for his
wife, and waited to see if others would seek him out. And sad to say only not
surprising Desmand father was among them including extras when choosing a ring.
However he did ask about getting some type of cottage as his son, Sars gave him
a price unlike his son he hesitated then added stating “I am old man a lot
older than my new wife, it would unfair to her if we have child and not be
there not raise them when we settle our debts with you here. If you can make
younger by the time my family and leave here I’ll pay you anything you want;
because it’s a second chance.” Sars looked him in the eye and said. “No I can’t give you that reward for it is
a reward you must earn, it not, one you can buy not can anyone sells to you.
You will not age while you are here. If you want something more then that you
must earn that. However, I can’t promise you the cottage like your sons for he
did it out of love for his wife and family. You, sir, are asking it because he
did so not because it wasn’t but could have been out of love. You, sir, will
have to pay the full price which 3000 green chips no more no less. You have one
week to earn them or the offer is null and void. Sign here.” Desmand father cursed as he signed. He only had 2000. He didn’t like borrowing
money from his son. In fact, he never did….. If he needed it he would be built
furniture and sold it; or would fight in the town in the ring making nice sum
for the winter, giving him enough money if they had a poor hunting season. Now
like his son he too was starting over and he didn’t like it. But Brenda was a
great distraction as she took his hand asking him what he was thinking about.
He said. “How to get his hands on 5000 green chips. Or enough to buy a nice
cottage like my sons… where we don’t have to look at the bars. Where we can
have a nice little garden or two. A place too raises children. Enough money
where you can do anything you want too until our time is up and we go free and
into the daylight once more with everything we have earned down here. That’s
what I am thinking about.” Brenda laughed as she nestled with his chin. “So you plan to spoil me are
without asking me, not that wouldn’t mind, but at what price my soon to be husband.
We have no children as of yet. We have no jobs as of yet. It is just the two of
us and will be just the two of us for a very long time. Don’t you think we have
enough to do fixing up the place we have now, but I agree I hate the bars and I
feel that would be best that you be close to your son. “I have 7000 green chips if pull ours together as we would as a family unit. We
can have that nice cottage you want. I will speak to Sars about it during
dinner now be a good husband and marry me and make me a modest woman. You can
plead dear for water heater so we will never have cold showers again.” She
purred in his arms as they waited their turn noticing that Desmand was the
first one that was being called. His Dad agreed to give Sara away Sara was her bride’s
maid. The music played as Sara made way down the aisle as children placed roses
pedals at her feet every one had tears in their eyes as they dabbed them with
the tissues or cotton veils. Little white fairies that Desmand had paid extra
for surrounded her and lifted her long train veil as if she was floating on air
another added cost. Desmand wanted her wedding day to be special in spite of
where they are. Even in a hellish prison, there could be a piece of heaven.
There were tears in her eyes as she turned and looked at him as his father took
his place next to Desmand and his bride to be standing next to Sars. The wedding was simple as the Bear gave the wedding vow with the words. The
Cougar handed the Bear the golden chalice as they both drank from the same cup
and broke and ate from the same bread. Then having the Fairy hand the Bear the
ring box and opening. Sara was stunned the moment she saw her wedding ring as
her eyes cried as Desmand slid it on her finger and she likewise her ring to
him was not as glorious as hers but he loved it all the same. She tried to
apologized he said. “For what makes me the happiest man alive. No apology
needed.” They both cringed when they each cut their hand and placed their hands
together hearing the lasts words “My the words spoken here protect you as you honor each other as you stand here
and live truly in the convent of the light. You may kiss the bride.”They kissed
and left the chapel with Sars as he led them to their private changing room
with one guard posted telling him if he leaves his post until they are ready he
will not be happy. They saluted and opened the door. Sars said. “I hope
everything is to your liking. I have prepared a nice wedding cake and some
Desmand was about to knock on the door when Sara called him back, asking him to
help her off with her veil and buttons. He swallowed hard a couple of times
before deciding to realize there was a changing curtain sighing with some
relief, so he did what she had asked putting them on the couch as he sat down
and slipped off his shoes and socks and started to unbutton his vest coat and
bow tie. Setting everything back on the rack he turned hearing cork being
uncorked and
He blushed as she tsked as she said let him, “dear husband, while you drink up
since we only have a few minutes to enjoy ourselves before we are needed again.
No need to be shy we are long past that I think. Plus the fact we are both
married.” She lifted up the glass making him dunking and holding the plate in
one hand as she undid his shirt buttons. He spit up the
He hands her his pants and the shirt as he put on the dancing trousers and came
out, as she smiled seeing him at least seeing his bare chest. And the muscle
lines that said he was a once powerful man of war machine licking her lips; her
war machine for now and always. She didn’t bother with the screen. Her days
were done hiding behind the shower curtain from her husband was over. He has proven that he loves her enough to provide for her and their family, he
was just a timid and a little shy. Fine she can live with that fact considering
his age and she's not that far apart then hers, however, she has been married
once but her husband had been killed in the war, leaving her with nothing, not
even children or enough money to see her through. She was about to pull him
back into the shower into grips when there was knock on her door as she
whispered. “Damn,” find out that she had about 15 minutes to get into her
evening gown and so she and her husband can walk down his father and her sister
down the aisle as they promised. Man, she wanted so bad to sick her teeth into
her man. If this was hell it, this was defiantly it. Yet she had to admit this was
not exactly like it said on the catalog for those that obeyed the rules so
far it had its own quality as long as you are willing to pay for it... Like her and her sisters growing up with 9 boys and War Hero like their father
one of the four kings that ruled Glendale they learned how to use a weapon and
had to hand combat. In fact it wasn’t all that odd that their brothers and they
would fight in the ring as Father and Mother would place bets to the other
kingdoms over dinner mostly with the boys until the boys state her bothers
state on agreed prince a private bet that they choose either their two sisters
to fight or both with as many men they wanted say 10 to make it interesting,
having them ask if they were insane seeing how beautiful they were, hiding well
trained muscles as they danced half drank as part of their disguise and part of
their charm one they had the best they would bring the best to them and their
parents they would smile as they bring it up so casually as simple conversation
getting drunk enough to accept it with greater small fortune as two chests of
gems or gold and silver; A war chest worthy to see a kingdom through a hard
winter. The problem with this method of betting for survival was it brought enemies to
your doors like Morgan and Hess with large enough armies and evil wizards to
wipe you out. Because of that their father died their brothers had gone into
hiding all they knew they were the only ones left alive and their Kingdom lay
in runes where there once lived a hearty people lay nothing but broken stone
and ghosts in all of the kingdoms. Where once flowed gold and silver and hard
to find ores and metals, from the mountains. And the springing and rivers
flowing with living water now run dry with sand and old battle scars. And now
Hess is too believed to be gone or at least in prison here where nobody can
touch him. © 2019 Shep |
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By ShepAuthorShepSantaquin, UTAboutUpdated January 17, 2020 In short I am a Male 52 years of age and Permanently Disabled due to a car accident and suffer from seizures and Sever PTSD. So I have a lot of time on my hands. One of .. more..Writing
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