Kellenn found the Prince sitting on the edge of the pond casually tossing pebbles in. He sat down beside him and tossed a few as well. They stayed there watching the fish slowly swim with the occasional splash as one broke the surface.
"How long do you think it will take" The prince finally said breaking the silence.
"A turn of the large moon, maybe less with everyone seeking sanctuary." Kellenn whispered back.
"No, how long will it take before he..." the princes voice broke and he could not speak as his eyes began to water. Try as he could no words would come out.
"I am sorry My Lord, I know it is hard. The queens dragon is already dead, she died when your mother passed on. Already Charok is showing sickness, his scales are dulling. As strong willed as he is, a rotation of the small moon is the most."
The prince remained quiet for several minutes before looking around to ensure no one was around. He told Kellenn of what Archmage Gweorcyn had said earlier.
Kellenn whispered " Tu ne cede malis sed contra audentior ito"
"How can you say that? We are facing war and the throne will be vacant when it starts. How do we overcome this misfortune?" The Prince said turning to Kellenn and staring at him with a blank face.
"I do not know your highness" Kellenn said quickly. "You can not take the throne while unwed, and the end of the reign of king Ademes is drawing close."
"I plan on leaving at nightfall and searching for princess Raniel shortly after the memorial for the Queen."
"I will assemble a search group by then" Kellenn said, his voice sounding saddened.
They remained quiet and just started into the water. Even the fish seemed to sense their grief and had disappeared into the dark part of the pond.
It was Kellenn who broke the trance they were under. "Rachel did survive. I went to the infirmary earlier looking for you. She is weak but she lives."
"Are you sure you were looking for me and not checking on a certain red head?" The Prince jokingly replied.
Grinning ear to ear Kellenn just shook his head. They both stood and started walking in the direction of the infirmary. The Prince took notice of how many people had already began to repair the castle. As he passed by them he thanked them for their loyalty and dedication. The pungent smoke coming from the orc bodies as they were being burned was becoming thicker as they neared the infirmary.
Scanning the courtyard the prince saw more people then what lived in the local villages and areas. He walked towards a heavily packed caravan that had just entered the gates, stopping the lead mule he saw that it was an elderly man dressed in rags and not fit for a long journey.
"What village did you hail from?" The prince asked with his nose wrinkling from the smell coming from the man which was worse then the smoke from the orc bodies.
Bowing his head the elderly man replied "I bring my family from the city of Valwick. We seek refuge as the city was pillaged and burned."
"Burned!" The Prince said in an alarmed voice. "Tell me, what became of the Lord and who did this?"
"Forgive me your Highness, I believe it was orcs and they used magic. As for the Lord, he and his family were hung from the city gates."
"Take your family to the showers and see the healers after wards." The Prince barked as he turned and walked away. He found a squire and told him that he wanted to meet with the Head of Arms immediately and he would be in the infirmary.
Arriving at the infirmary he saw that makeshift tents had been set up around the building. Healers looked very tired but they were still checking on the injured. Entering the building everyone became quiet and bowed their heads. He motioned them to continue their activities.
Finding the private bed that Rachel was laying in he sat down next to it. He watched her slow and labored breathing. Taking her hand in his her eyes opened. She smiled at him and he gently kissed her on her forehead. He whispered "You look stunning as always."
She opened her mouth as if to say something but closed it again. He just smiled at her and squeezed her hand. Letting go of her hand he grabbed the cotton sheet that covered her and pulled it off her. Her naked body reacted to the cool air as her nipples hardened. He continued to remove the blanket until he saw her leg. The healers had removed the rest of the knee from her wounded leg and had covered the end with linens. His fingers touched her thigh and he moved them half way down her leg until he felt the heat from the redness. He pulled the sheet back over her and smiled at her before leaning over her.
"I was afraid that I had lost you forever." He whispered in her ear. "No matter what becomes of us do know that you have always brought me joy and comfort. I would be lost without you." He kissed her gently on the lips.
Just then Kellenn and the Head of Arms entered followed by healers. The healers bowed before going to the foot of the bed. As they pulled the covers up revealing her stump she smiled at the Prince and mouthed a thank you to him. As they started to remove the linens she cried out in pain before closing her eyes and returning to sleep.
Kellenn motioned for the door as the smell of rotting flesh filled the room. The Prince called for the healers to stop. They all looked at him with a confused look. "Have her taken into the palace and she will be cared for by the healers there." At that he left with Kellenn and Head of Arms following.
Standing in the courtyard again prince Maek explained what the elderly man had told him. The Head of Arms listened with a stunned face.
"So we can expect many of the people will be seeking refuge within these walls. An epidemic may wipe us out before we even know it." The prince concluded.
"I understand and fear that as well my highness." The Head of Arms said in a somber voice. "We should close the gates now."
"No, the kingdom will not turn it's back on it's people. We will accept them all." The prince said his voice sounding furious. "We will have them bathe, see the healers before they are to join the others that have sought refuge. If any are ill or lepers they will have to be kept in the gate house."
"Wise decision your highness."
"Also I want fresh latrine pits dug every day and the others covered every morning. Do this beyond the moat."
"As you wish." He replied bowing and leaving when Maek did not say anything more.
Prince Maek looked took in his surroundings then shook his head. "Kellenn, I will be at the stables for awhile in preparation. See to your personal business before we leave."
"Thank you , I will be ready before nightfall." Kellenn replied before lowering his head and stepping away. He stopped and turned to watch the prince enter the stables before resuming the lonely walk to his quarters in the palace.
Entering the stable door that was twice the size of a normal door, Maek found Ortinoth awake and waiting for him. The dragon had sensed him coming. Maek stood there taking in his dragon. The deep blue scales that covered his body that faded to a violet color on the edges. The underside of the dragon being the only place that was white. Orinoths light blue eyes watched Maek as he walked around his body. He stretched himself so Maek could inspect all of him, his tail touching the back wall of the huge stall. Ortinoth was larger then most dragons. Maek felt each of his legs and inspected the claws on the front legs closly for cracks and dragons. After Maek had finished Orinoth stood upright and stretched again his head touching the ceiling. Neither needed to speak to understand the other.