After I went through union with Johanna I put on the clothes that Lora had brought me. I have never worn such nice clothes. I think I'm going to like living here in the queen's private residence. It sure beats living in that dirty dark prison cell.
I spent the night reading, studying chess moves and gazing at the painting of the nude female -- she's beautiful and you can see everything she's got. I read from the book that Johanna had brought from the prison for me and from some of the books that are on the bookshelf in our bedroom. These latter books I merely read the titles and a paragraph or two from them.
Long after sunrise Lora knocked on the door to my and Johanna's bedroom. She was very surprised to see me, almost dropping a vase of flowers she was carrying.
"I'm Lora. Are you John?" she asked. She looked around the room. "Where is Johanna?"
Johanna told me she was beautiful. She is petite with small firm breasts and delicate hands. Her bronze skin accentuates her large brown eyes, long black hair and thin black eyelashes.
"Yes, I'm Johanna's counterpart. She's in transition right now."
"You're a Trimorph? I wasn't told that Johanna is a Trimorph," she said as she put the flowers on the table next to my chess set.
"Well we are. I hope you don't have a problem with that."
"No of course not. You are the first Trimorph I have ever met. You don't look anything like I imagined a Trimorph would look like."
"What did you think Trimorphs looked like?" I answered her, wondering if she believed that Trimorphs had two heads, green teeth and three red eyes in each of their heads.
"I don't know. Just different."
She paused, put her hand to her mouth and fell to her knees. "Please forgive me sir. Please don't think that I believe that Trimorphs are hideous, dreadful monsters."
I smiled at her innocence. I guessed that she couldn't have been more than sixteen, maybe seventeen. I told her that I did not think that of anyone, nor did Johanna.
We talked for a few more minutes. I asked her to tell me about herself. She said that she had lived in the queen's private retreat since she was orphaned eleven years ago. Her father died of sickness when she was seven and her mother died the following year. Queen Marina took her in and has cared for her since then. I was surprised; she didn't look nineteen. I wondered what she looked like in the nude.
She stripped the bed of its sheets. I told her that I hadn't slept in the bed, that Johanna and I only used it to go through union. She asked me what union was like and what happened during it. I revealed to her that union is somewhat sexual in the feelings and emotions but that it is mostly metamorphic in nature.
She told me that she didn't know anything about Trimorphs. I told her that I would be more than happy to answer any question she may have.
As she prepared to leave she said, "Breakfast will be served in a few minutes in the dinning room. Queen Marina will be expecting you."
"Thank you," I answered her.
She paused at the door, cast her eyes down and very quietly said, "I'm a virgin." Then she closed the door.
I was flabbergasted. This beautiful bronze nymph had just offered to give her virginity to me. At least that's how I interpreted her declaration of her sexual status.
My first thought was to accept her offer at the earliest possible convenience. Then I thought, 'wait a second. She has been raised in this mansion by the queen, who probably treats her and regards her as a daughter.' I figured that the wisest course of action would be to take it very slow and proceed with extreme caution. First, there is a chance that I misinterpreted her statement of her virginity. Second, find out how Queen Marina would view any sexual escapade Lora might indulge in.
I moved the vase of flowers away from my chess set and put it on the window sill. I didn't want it to get knocked over and spill onto my chessboard. Then I went to find the dinning room.
I went downstairs and walked into a room. It was full of books with a table and chairs in the center. I guessed this to be the mansion's library. I went across the hall to another room. This room appeared to be the living room or a parlor room. As I came out of that room I was met by a servant who asked me if he could be of service. I told him who I was and asked him where the dining room was. He directed me to a room down the wide hall.
I entered the room to be greeted by Lora. There were two other maids and a male servant in the room. The four of them were just standing around the table.
The table was set for three. I wondered who would be joining me and the queen for breakfast. Lora told me that Queen Marina would be coming in a moment and directed me to a chair. I asked her who the other setting was for. She said it was for Johanna.
I suddenly realized that these servants knew nothing about Trimorphs and transition. I wondered how much the queen knew.
I informed Lora again that Johanna was in deep transition and that she wouldn't be joining us for breakfast. Lora and the other servants were immediately horrified to believe that someone would turn down an invitation to eat breakfast with the queen. She told me that it would be an insult to the queen if Johanna didn't come to breakfast.
As I was attempting to tell them about transition and why Johanna couldn't join us, Queen Marina entered the dinning room. I bowed and introduced myself. She was both surprised and happy to see me. She said that Johanna had told her last night that I was in deep transition but I would be in possession of our body in time for breakfast.
I told her that I was trying to tell her servants why Johanna wouldn't be joining us for breakfast. Looking at the third place setting, the queen told the male servant -- she called him Charles -- that that setting would not be needed because my counterpart was in transition. She seemed to know something about transition, at least more than these servants. Charles picked up the plate, cup, spoon and knife and left the room. Then the queen told Lora to bring us our breakfast.
We had a breakfast of baked pheasant strips, scrambled eggs, freshly baked bread with butter -- the bread was still warm from the oven -- and tea. It was delicious. The best meal I had ever eaten.
Wow! A warm water bath last night, fine clean clothes, a goose feather bed, a breakfast of something other than cold porridge, our own personal maid, Johanna and I were living like royalty.
While we were eating breakfast the queen asked me if I would repair some of the books in her library. I of course told her that Johanna and I would inspect all her books and repair any we found that needed it. She told me to give a list of anything we might need to do the repairs to Charles and he would see to it that we got what we needed.
She asked that Johanna and I not leave the residence because of the danger. Then she changed her mind and asked that we just not venture outside the walls of the estate.
"You understand don't you John. I'm not trying to turn my residence into a prison for you. But if you leave the grounds somebody is bound to recognize you and claim that you've escaped from prison. Then God only knows what they would do to you. You could very easily end up dead."
"Yes my Lady. I understand and I'm sure Johanna will also understand. I'm sure I also speak for my counterpart when I say that we will follow your advice in all things."
"As far as I'm concerned John, you and Johanna are not under arrest while you are here. I don't view either of you as criminals. You're Trimorphs and why it's against the law to be a Trimorph is a mystery to me."
"It's an ancient law my Lady, made thousands of years ago."
"Well it's a stupid law and the royal council needs to repeal it. But in the meantime please don't go outside the walls."
"Yes my Lady," I answered her. "I'm positive that Lord Kennington will be successful in having the law repealed."
We spent the rest of the breakfast in small talk. The queen asked me a couple of questions about Trimorphs. She seemed very apologetic with her questions, almost as if she were ashamed that she didn't know more about Trimorphs. I answered her questions as candidly and honestly as I could while at the same time trying not to insult her lack of knowledge.