Chapter 03: The Rescue
Michael, Damien and I headed towards the castle.
"I must say, Lex, you're looking very well tonight!" Damien told me.
"Thanks, Damien, but this is no time for pleasantries," I told him. "We have very little time as the light raiders will be down on us as soon as they hear us. Now, keep to the shadows, please."
As we neared the castle, we found the main hall was empty. I took them down to the dungeons. Michael produced a small metal pick.
I said, "Is that the best you've got?"
Michael just laughed and they quickly released the rest of the prisoners, including my father. I was glad they were free. I locked all the doors; it sounds silly, I know, but I had a crazy idea
"Didn't I tell you she was a genius?" father beamed at me.
I ruffled up my hair. I didn't want to, but I tore my dress and kicked off my shoes. I knew that Jason would be down soon, looking for me.
father grabbed me and put a dagger to my throat; sure enough, Jason came into the dungeon. "Lex? What's keeping you, Lex?"
Jason saw Lucifer with me.
"Move and she dies!" father said.
I yelled at Jason, "Get out of here! Get Gabriel!"
He didn't need to be told twice. He ran like a man possessed.
Michael said, "Right! lets move up to the main hall quickly, the rest of the council should meet us there."
They nodded. We could hear the commotion that Jason had made in raising the alarm. We entered the main hall and were met by the rest of our council. father still had the knife to my throat.
Of course, Gabriel and the rest of their council came running out.
"My lord, I'm so sorry they made me do it. I had no choice," I said with tears running down my face.
"Its okay, Lex, it's not your fault," Gabriel said.
"Well, well if this isn't a pleasant surprise, Gabriel. You have a choice: either let us go and this servant girl will live. If you try and stop us I'll kill her," my father said.
"What makes you think she's worth anything, Lucifer?" Gabriel said.
"I don't think that you think she's worth anything, but I think your brother does. Don't you, Jason?" father's fixed his eyes on Jason.
Jason was too stunned to do or say anything.
"So what's it going to be? I'm not going to stand here all day you know," father said.
Gabriel said, "Very well, we'll let you leave."
My father and our council went to leave when Gabriel said, "The girl stays. She wasn't part of the deal."
"Actually, I said she would live. I never said anything about letting her go. I need someone to fill my bed now that my wife is gone and she'll do nicely," he said as he licked my face.
"You evil son of a bitch, let her go!" Jason yelled at him.
"Not a chance! She's mine now." He dragged me backwards and I started to scream for Jason to try and help me but my father dragged me towards to door.
I didn't mind the fact that I was going home. I just had to act up until I got there. I was dragged through the snow and was put on the horse behind my father and tied to him. We sped off at high speed back to Eithidan.
We hurried in case the light raiders might chase us. I was kept tied up at all times. I was glad when we finally got to Eithidan. I was dragged inside and the bonds finally removed.
"thank you so much for freeing us. We owe you everything." father gave me a hug that nearly crushed me.
"Father, no offence, but you really need a bath."
He broke away laughing.
"My lord, why have you released the prisoner? We should use her to bargain with," one of fathers councilmen said.
father laughed and explained everything to everyone who didn't know what was actually going on. Everyone was amazed. father said,
"The council will convene after we all get baths and a change of clothes. Then we will discuss these events in more detail."
father put his arm round my shoulders and we started to leave.
"Michael, have a change of clothes for my daughter brought up to my room as I need to talk to her,"
Michael bowed and left.
"Come, my daughter, we have much to talk about."
I went with my father to his room. I sat on his bed and waited for him to emerge from the bathroom. He was in nearly an hour. In that hour he went from being a straggly thin prisoner to a king! He had shaved, washed, and put on clean clothes. He looked like the man from my vision. There was a knock on the door.
"Enter!" father shouted.
Michael entered with a bundle of clothes.
"The clothes for your daughter as requested, sire. Do you need anything else?"
"Yes, have a small banquet made ready for as I'm sure the rest of the men will be hungry as well," father said.
Michael nodded and left. father handed me the bundle, and I went into his bathroom to get changed. When I emerged from the bathroom, he turned around, adjusting the sleeves on his cloak.
"My, my, Alexandria how you've grown! I wish I could have seen you grow up. You look so much like your mother; I miss her very much." I could see tears in his eyes.
I put my arms round him to try and comfort him. "The main thing to focus on is that you're alive and well. Come, we must go to council," I said gently.
He put an arm around my shoulders and led me off to the council room. When we entered Michael announced us and we took our places at the head of the table.
"Now, to business. We have a lot of catching up to do. Where is William?"
Everyone just looked at each other no one said anything until I said, "William is in the dungeons."
"And why is he there?" my father asked. He looked surprised that one of his most trusted men was in prison.
"Because he attacked me and forced me to escape by jumping out of my window. I nearly died in the process."
Father remained silent for several long moments; I dreaded his answer.
"He tried to kill you?" father asked. I nodded.
"Why wasn't this prevented?" His tone was dark and menacing.
"My lord, we tried to prevent this but there was nothing we could do. If there had been, we would have done it." Michael said.
"Who was on guard duty that night?" Father's tone suggested that he didn't want to ask twice.
"I was, my lord," Damien said. He kept his eyes on the floor.
"And where were you when this was taking place?" father asked him.
"William had sent me away to get something for the princess. When I was away he tried to kill her. I heard the commotion and ran into her room; William was trying to kill her. I tackled him but I was to late to catch the princess before she fell. I'm sorry, my lord. I did try to get to her. If I could do it over again, I wouldn't have left her." Damien was trembling.
"I will accept that you did the best you could. What I really want to know is why he did this in the first place," father said.
"We don't know why he did this; only he can answer that my lord," Michael said.
"Is there anything else you lot want to tell me?" Father sounded like he wasn't in the mood for any more bad news.
"Yes, there is, Father. It was my idea to go into the light raider castle. They tried to stop me but I insisted, so please, don't blame them."
father nodded. "I won't blame them this time because the plan worked. Did you learn anything while you were there?"
"Yes, I did. The princess' name is Jessica. She's an old friend of mine. Their main concern is to kill me. The only thing is that they don't know what I look like. Their plan is to attack at the next sacrifice. I have a suggestion: we use a decoy and let them think they've killed me."
"It's worth thinking about. Where's the food? I'm starving."
He was getting a little impatient.
"It should be along presently. my lord," John said.
"Is there anything else you haven't told me?" father said.
"There is one thing. The light raiders are going to be looking for me and they won't stop until they find me," I said.
As I was speaking the food arrived.
"We'll cross that bridge when we come to it. Now, lets eat." At my father's command, we all began to load our plates.
We ate our fill. Afterwards the servants came in with wine for everyone except me as I wasn't old enough.
"Why have you not given my daughter any?" Father asked as he glared at the servant.
I was glad I wasn't on my dad's bad side! The servant poured me wine but she was shaking so badly that it nearly landed on my lap.
"Thank you," I said with a small smile, hoping to ease her fear.
"I thought I was too young to drink?"
"You are, but this is a special occasion and I'm allowing it."
I just shrugged my shoulders. I took a sip of the wine, it was very strong.
"Are you trying to get me drunk, Father?"
"You might say that," father said with a wink.
I was a little taken back by his behaviour.
We all drank and became merrier as the night went on. I felt a hand on my leg. I looked down, hoping it was Damien and it was. "What are you doing?" I asked as his face blurred in front of me.
"I think we should continue this in private," he whispered in my ear. He held my hand and pretty much carried me to his bedroom. He picked me up and placed me on the bed. He got on the bed beside me and tried to kiss me.
"What the hell do you think you're doing?" I was drunk but not completely out of my head.
"What does it look like I'm doing? I'm want to make love with you, silly." He kissed me again and I let him, unsure what to do.
" I've never done this before," I said.
Damien immediately pulled back and looked at me.