Silvertree Chronicles Book One, Chapter 16, The World Awaits, (Dragon Wars Enhanced Edition)
Synopsis: The life of Eldar Silvertree, from his graduation at the prestigious Elven Academy, and his desire to leave it behind. Only to return full circle, to shake Elven Society to the core.
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Authors warning: This section contains scenes of incest between sisters.
Authors Note: For those who have not read my bio, please note I write as a form of therapy for a Traumatic Brain Injury. I know the English majors will probably encounter issues that annoy them. If these are your focus, instead of the story itself, then this is not the story for you. I am not and will never be a professional writer.
I do it to tell the story, for those who wish to read them. I originally submitted this story back in mid-2017 to mid-2018. I have worked to try and improve my writing style while struggling with this issue. I have added some editing software and written a few other stories. Now I am revising and editing this earlier work to try and bring it up to a higher standard from what I have managed to learn over the last few years.
Chapter 16
Playing the Palace
They pulled up at the back and seldom-used gates of the city along the old trade route. The guards were shocked to see them with 4 wagons and 30 strong in numbers. Two Wood Elf elders, one from each village acting as representatives. Jarron, Eldar's band of 12, Heilars party of 11 that included 2 Grand Clerics 2 members of the Blade Singer Council with 6 Royal Guards. Then Master trainer Yetto with his apprentice Elios Silvertree. One of the City Guards walked up and asked, "Who are you?"
Eldar looked at him, "I'm Eldar Silvertree we have a shipment to deliver and a few dignitaries to bring home."
The guard gulped, "We're under orders to bring you to the Palace when you arrive; the exact word was for you, your wives, and anyone else that accompanies you to the city is respectfully invited to go to the Palace immediately."
Eldar sat up and looked at the guard, "Well you better let us in so we can drop this shipment off to be unloaded, and then you can, or some of your men can escort us to the Palace. We would also like a couple of guards posted on the small wagon as it will contain the personal property of our group and we would not want to have to carry all that dusty stuff into the Palace."
Heliar chuckled, "Have 6 guards from House Silvertree sent to watch the wagon and let my wife know Heliar'vasius Silvertree is home and being summoned to the Palace; she always loves a floor show at the Palace."
The guard headed up to the gate to dispatch runners. Eldar leaned over to his father, "Remember, lube is always better where the nether-hole is concerned, maybe your sword's new abilities have an anti-bitching ability associated with it."
Hunter and Jarron both chuckled. Heliar smiled and shook his head, "I still do not know how I'm going to deal with her."
Eldar looked at him, "Honestly. Master Trainer Yetto's relationship to you, my importance in your life, and being proud of your sons for getting the best-damned trainer the Academy ever had.
She can either accept it or you will bend her over and nail her in the nether-hole until she realizes just how much of a bitch she has been. If that fails, tell her you're getting a second wife for love and she can just deal with that."
Heliar chuckled, "Things are always that black and white with you?"
Eldar shook his head, "I spent nearly 85 years dealing with shit that was not of my making and nobody would talk to me about it. I'm that direct with those involved to cut the shit out and talk plainly when it comes to family."
Heliar smiled, "Your mother would love the way you're turning out."
Eldar smiled back at him, "Now make her proud of you by not repeating the mistakes of the past. Embrace the changing future, she did when she had me. I know she worked a deal with your father to ensure I went into the Academy. I saw her will and the agreement she signed. It sounds like there were things you both kept from each other."
Heliar sighed, "I tried and there are aspects I cannot discuss because of long-term agreements that were put into place that I am still bound under. Leave it be and know we both wanted the best for you."
Eldar nodded to him and for once kept it simple, "Yes father."
Heliar liked that Eldar's anger at him seemed to have lessened quite a bit after he visited with Elder Strong Oak. The guards finally opened the gate and they had 24 royal guards waiting for them. Eldar sighed, "Think they are expecting trouble?"
Heliar nodded, "I do not think they know what to expect."
Eldar rode back to the Grand Clerics, "Will representatives of each of the Deities be present, or do you need to make that request as well?"
Grand Cleric Silver Moon looked at Eldar, "There is always a representative for each church in the gallery. Let us inform the Queen that they need to remain because she's likely to clear the gallery."
Eldar looked at him, "You might want to send that request ahead while we deliver these wagons to the merchants."
He sneered a bit and went to speak with a guard like it was beneath him to talk to a city or Royal Guard. They got back into formation and Eldar mentally counted out the number of horses and realized they would either walk or have to double up and he smiled.
They got to the market and he called out horse assignments, "We will have to have a few doubled up. Eagle-eye and Doc together, Charlemagne rides with me and Annette rides with my father. My Father and I will ride up front."
Heliar sighed, "You're pushing this I can see."
Eldar smirked, "No Father, you have known Charlemagne for a while but you have not had a chance to talk with your other daughter-in-law hardly at all. As my wives and I are kind of front and center of this it only makes sense to have us all at the front and center, logic."
Heliar smirks back at Eldar, "My wife's fat ass, and no more nether-hole comments."