The Ahlissan Chronicles
~ Book I ~
The Midnight Maiden
Chapter 11: Making Plans
Two weeks had passed since Lord Brion's contest of honor against Lord Zogrev Yarol, who had left the week prior to return to his home in the County of Urnst. Yarol had left early in the morning with his two squires and another warrior under the cover of darkness. Brion's leg was healing quite well and he had allowed Eryca and Karolyn to apply an herbal mixture under the bandage that promoted healing. Actually, he had politely refused until Miss Karolyn had told him, in no uncertain terms, to sit down and allow them to minister his wound. Lord Brion had also attained a fair amount of fame and respect from the other dignitaries.
During his convalescence he spent many of his days with Lady Eryca. He could often be seen spending time with her during her daily routines. Eryca was indeed responsible for most of the planning that went into the conferences, with Miss Karolyn's help she organized the accommodations and feeding of all the various participants. Lord Brion also watched Eryca in her studies; she showed him her magikal study and the various implements of her art. He also watched as she instructed not only Kira but also other children with varying degrees of magikal ability.
When Brion's legged had fully healed he once again began attending the conference with his father. In his absence many matters had been settled and it seemed that a completed and signed treaty was only weeks away. He decided that it was time to make his final decision concerning Lady Eryca, while he had gained permission to court her; Brion still had to determine the final outcome of their blossoming relationship. While Lord Brion was sure of his feelings for her he still wanted the opinion of his father. One day while having lunch in their suite Brion brought up the subject with Lord Barnard.
"Can ask you a question Father?" Brion said to Barnard as he piled sliced ham and fruit onto his plate.
"Always my son, what is it?" Barnard glanced up at Brion as he filled his own plate.
"What do you think of Lady Eryca, how do you feel about her?
"I think I have made that clear on several occasions Brion. I think she is a wonderful young woman; she is beautiful, intelligent and highly capable. As to my feelings for her, I adore her, you ought to know that." The Ahlissan king then began to stack his ham between two slices of buttered bread. "I think you need to clarify your questions son."
"I think what I am meaning to ask Father is do you think she will make a good queen?" Brion looked at this father expectantly; he knew very well what his question implied. Barnard looked up at this son and a smile spread across his face.
"So you mean to ask me if I think she will make a good wife and future queen of Ahlissa." Brion nodded a wide grin on his usually serious face. "Well of course I do boy! I'm relieved that you are finally deciding on this. William, Astinos and I have been waiting to hear this for days now!" laughed the older man. "Brion, Eryca is a rare jewel. If you want my opinion, I say marry her and never let her go."
Lord Brion sat back relieved that his father felt the same way that he did about all of this. Not that he had ever doubted it but it was nice to have his thoughts and feelings for her confirmed by someone as wise as his father. Barnard interrupted Brion's deep thoughts with a question.