I had the strange sensation I was flying as I opened my eyes. The wind was rushing in my face and the trees were passing quickly on all sides. My heart raced as I tried to rise up.
"Take it easy!" Robert almost shouted, "Keep wriggling and I won't be able to hold on!"
As all the events of the last few days came rushing back I froze. After a moment his grasp lighted and I settled back into his arm. My head was aching and my body burned with an icy flame. As my head began to clear, Robert had slowed and was now hovering over a courtyard. I hadn't even seen the castle as we had approached.
With a graceful thud Robert landed, his wings stirring up miniature dust storms. Tenderly he let me down being sure that I had my footing before letting go. A short man hobbled over to us.
"Ah, Robert you've returned! 'N' none too soon might I add. The lads are restless and troubles afoot."
An odd accent was only the beginning oddity of the elder man. His face was scared and he wore an eye patch over his left eye. A sword hung over one hip and several dagger handles could be seen along the other and his waist. With a nervous glace, he side stepped around me to Robert's side.
"There was another attack. This time up north, they're getting closer and bolder. Runned straight through a town in the middle of the morn they did."
Robert smiled a patient smile. As I looked around I could see multiple shapes along the shadows of the castle walls. On several I could make out the shapes of wings or tails. When I turned back to face the two men, Robert's shape had shifted and he now had the older man by the shoulder.
"...she's a seer, she said she dreamt of me...no she doesn't seem to...yes, she has to be his child, there's no other..."
They were speaking so softly I couldn't make out much of what they were saying. Without being completely obvious I tried to listen closer.
"Robert, it's good to see you again my son."
The voice was like a coo from a dove. I turned to see a beautiful woman in a dark green dress approaching. Her hair was black and pulled lightly back in ribbons. Her eyes and skin were a magnificent black silk, even reflecting the sun as if silk. I was in shock at the exotic beauty this woman possessed. Robert stepped to her, quickly taking to one knee and kissed her outstretched hand.
"My Queen, I too am glad to be in your acquaintance again." His voice was full of reverence and respect.
I tried to conceal my laughter at the over-dramatic phrasing of his words. She must have heard my snicker because she stepped towards me.
"And who is your guest Robert? Have we found our prodigal daughter, as it may be?" She smiled lovingly at me as her hand cupped my face.
Robert cleared his through, "My Queen, I do believe she is the one. I have not..."
She held up a hand to silence him, and that it did. Who was this woman that had this much power?
"Please, child, what is your name?"