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Chapter 01 <\/strong><\/p>\n\n\n\n

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Once upon a time, there was a handsome prince. Some people might even say that, when God had a spare magic trick, he created this prince. With his beautiful eyes and dark yet unruly hair, he managed to make every girl and woman in his country faint. The prince had everything going for him: good looks, money and even a talent for making pretty and old things glow and shine.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

However, this prince was lonely. He had been lonely for a very long time and his father was ailing. Having lost his mother a dozen season changes before, he needed to find a wife. Preferably, someone who liked him for who he was and not because of his title, so that when his father passed, the prince could take over the kingdom.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

But, how was he going to do that? He decided to organize a Queen pageant. Girls from all directions came before his jury, made up of his godfather, Meredithus McKay; his trusted knight, adviser to the King and leader of the army of Atlantica, Sir Ronon Dex; and his head of house, Teyla Emmagan.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

The prince\u2019s father, though still quite ill, continued on with his work. As much as he wanted his son, John, to assume the crown, the governing laws still required that the man must marry before he would be eligible. Prince John, while he would wed a woman for the need of the many, was not at all pleased with the choices who had sought him out. Princess Chaya Sar, of Proculus, was amongst one of the many that he would not even consider – despite his father\u2019s favor of the girl.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Prince John knew what he wanted, which was a woman who would rule by his side and offer her counsel. However, that was easier said than done. The women of his land, and the women who came from afar, that were of nobility, did not share the same beliefs he did. To rule with his heart, and not for the riches, was of grand importance.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Even though his most trusted people had created a list of women that they thought had potential, upon meeting them, Prince John had grown tired of the women doing whatever he told them to do. He decided to take it upon himself to find the right woman for him and he would do everything in his power to find her.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

He packed some garments and got dressed in a pair of farmer\u2019s clothing he had asked from Farmer Woolsey, a dedicated servant, and set out on his horse to find his one true love; his princess, his queen.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

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It was indeed a lovely day for a tour of the market. Lady Aracely was out for her day of selecting the finest produce she could afford. After her parents\u2019 passing the prior year, she soon grew to find that the life she knew growing up, and that she observed through new eyes, was quite different.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

While many of her public stature had their servants to wait on them, those who worked for the young woman were also her friends and dearly cherished. Often looked down upon by others, talk filled the streets of vile rumors that she was poor, herself. Aracely did not spend her fortunes on fine dresses and jewels. She much preferred the comfort of knowing that her people were healthy and well fed.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Prince John had been riding for moons at a time, only stopping for some needed sleep and nourishment – although rabbits were very fast and, at times, he landed face-first in the mud – and he rode to the edges of his country. He had never seen the kingdom this personally before. For the first time in his life, the young prince was completely alone, without his bodyguard at his side for direction. The prince was more than capable of taking care of himself, but, still, it was strange and, yet, liberating.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

When he came close to the village of San Franciskus, his horse lost a shoe and John knew he had to get it repaired in order to continue his journey. Not wanting to push the horse to its limits, John walked into the village holding the reigns and set out to look for a blacksmith.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

With San Franciskus being so close to the edge of his father\u2019s kingdom, and it being in such a desolate place, Prince John wasn\u2019t surprised that the villagers were looking at him. He was a stranger, of course, and they were wondering what he was doing in their village. One thing he quickly found he enjoyed was the anonymity that came with his journey. No one recognized him, or at least they pretended not to. In either scenario, John was pleased.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Carefully, the prince approached a boy who had been watching him warily, since he entered what clearly was the center of their commerce. He had to be about twelve or thirteen years of age. \u201cHello there,\u201d John greeted with a kind voice. \u201cWould you be able to help me? I am looking for a blacksmith, someone to help me with my horse. Do you happen to know of one?\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n

The boy simply pointed towards an old shack. Steam could be seen coming through the rooftop and from the door, which looked as if it was ready to bust open only never to close.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u201cThank you.\u201d John smiled as he lead his horse towards the blacksmith. There was a sign on the blacksmith\u2019s door saying something along the lines of \u2018Enter at your own risk\u2019 and John opened it, now realizing why the sign was on the door. He had to cough violently because of the smoke, but, once it cleared out, a man with wild hair and a dirty face could be seen standing over the fire, with a hot sword in his hands. \u201cExcuse me, are you the blacksmith, sir?\u201d John asked.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u201cI am Radell! Blacksmith of San Franciskus! Behold!\u201d the man exclaimed, wielding the sword from its fire and then blinked when he saw the stranger in front of him. \u201cExcuse me,\u201d he chuckled. \u201cThe villagers think that I\u2019m a madman.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n

John nodded slowly as he took in the man and the environment. \u201cI fail to see where they might get the impression. I am here to seek your services, if you are willing?\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u201cWhat\u2019s it going to be, stranger?\u201d Radell put the sword back on the fire and almost danced his way towards John. \u201cA new sword, perhaps? Armor? You look like a peasant. Are you really traveling without armor? Are you a madman?\u201d Radell was standing almost nose-to-nose with John. \u201cOr do you seek death, to travel the roads unprotected?\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n

He could not help but wonder to what this person spoke of. \u201cI have not encountered any dangers on my travels. I simply request your assistance with repairing the shoes for my horse.\u201d Still, the curiosity could not help but to get to the better of the prince. \u201cAre the lands truly that dangerous?\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u201cWe\u2019re a village on the border, stranger,\u201d Radell said as he lifted the horse\u2019s feet one by one. \u201cAtlantica may be a peaceful country, save from the taxes the King weighs on the working souls, but Chulakka, the country on our other side, is not.\u201d Radell then started to check the horse\u2019s bridle. \u201cThe people of Chulakka are savages, all of them,\u201d he spat. \u201cThey like to come at night, and plunder everything in their path. Sure, we have gone to the king and asked him for protection, but he would not even send his worst soldiers to aid us.\u201d The strange little man made a face. \u201cBut we make do, we have me. And a genius to help us make weapons that frighten the savages.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n

John frowned. He had not heard of these people and his father certainly had not mentioned it. \u201cWhat else do these savages do?\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n

However, before Radell could answer, the door opened to fill the work space with sunshine from the outdoors. Aracely, who often visited her father\u2019s former friend, also brought him fresh bread and meats that she would acquire or had left over from meals from her own household. \u201cRadell?\u201d she called out his name.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u201cOh, Lady Aracely!\u201d Radell clapped and danced his way towards the young woman. \u201cHow kind of you to grace me, once again, with your presence.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u201cOff that behavior my friend. I have some breads and dairy for you and your small ones,\u201d she grinned as she pulled her satchel flap back for him to see. \u201cI hoped to bring some fruit, but young Jinto was quick to the take.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Prince John had to squint to see the woman properly. Her voice sounded pleasant enough, and for her to bring this… madman food for him and his family was a gesture of the heart. He couldn\u2019t help but smile as his horse started to become uneasy. \u201cRadell, how about I put my horse outside with the water and hay? Do whatever you have to do, I will pay you, no matter how much. I\u2019m quite hungry, if you could point me into the direction of your tavern, and I\u2019ll be out of your hair.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u201cYes, yes,\u201d Radell said, waving his hand. \u201cOutside is fine and I doubt that you could spare your change any more than we can. I will tend to your horse, I assure you.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Aracely had immediately quieted, having not been used to seeing others in her friend\u2019s shop. And those whom she did were often those sent by the King to collect what precious money he managed to earn. Her eyes narrowed as she studied the stranger, once she was able to see him clearly. While he dressed like a commoner, he was well-kept and groomed to that of higher nobility. If she knew any better, he could even pass for the Prince, himself, having met him briefly during her family\u2019s first and last visit to one of the King\u2019s galas.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

John put his horse outside, at the hay and water, and secured the reigns. \u201cRadell? Tavern?\u201d John peeked his head back into the shop.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u201cThat way.\u201d Radell\u2019s hands flew in the air and pointed in no direction at all.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u201cI thank you,\u201d John replied happily.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Outside, after having said her goodbyes and reminding the man of being cautious, Aracely, searched in her bag for some coinage. She did not carry much with her, for fear if she were attacked by thieves. She did still wish to purchase some extra dairy to leave on Radell\u2019s stoop, before ending her day, as nightfall was approaching quickly.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

John decided to ask someone else for the tavern. Surely they must have a tavern in this village? He was hungry and thirsty and hoped that Radell would be able to make horseshoes for him before he\u2019d close shop, although John feared that this was not the case. He then hoped that the tavern had beds.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Seeing the young woman from Radell\u2019s shop again, he carefully approached her. \u201cUhm… excuse me, miss?\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Jumping, she turned to face the voice, recognizing him from the darkness inside the shop. \u201cIf you are looking for my money, I should tell you that I only have two pence, that you can have, if you will simply let me be on my way,\u201d she replied. It would not be the first time that she was accosted for her funds, or her gender. Aracely did manage to get away those times, by freely offering all her possessions she carried, and only once did she have to defend herself – as much as she despised it.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u201cI am merely looking for the tavern, miss.\u201d John smiled widely as he fumbled a few gold coins out of his own satchel. \u201cI am willing to pay you for your directions.\u201d He held up a gold coin.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Aracely looked at the money before shifting her gaze up to the man. \u201cYou should not display your wealth like that,\u201d she replied, lowering her voice. \u201cThere are men twice your size who come through who will not hesitate to take your head for that one coin.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u201cI can defend myself, thank you for your advice, miss.\u201d John chuckled. \u201cIf they want this coin, I can give them even more, without a fight. Currency means nothing to me.\u201d He took the time to fully look at her; she was gorgeous. And she wasn\u2019t afraid of him or to tell him what he should and shouldn\u2019t do.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u201cYet your arrogance will be your misfortune. The tavern is that way, just past the dairy house,\u201d Aracely said, quickly finding a dislike for the man. Before he could ask for more, or she was willing to hear more, she started walking onwards, back to her home. Radell\u2019s extra dairy would have to wait.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

John rolled his eyes at her. \u201cThank you!\u201d he called after her and headed towards the tavern. Now that he thought of it, she looked a little familiar, but, then again, he had met a lot of people at his father\u2019s balls, and he went only because he had to, so he wasn\u2019t sure. He really should have paid more attention when he was younger.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u201cDanyel! We need more spirits!\u201d Vala called to her husband, who was tending the bar. \u201cThese men…oohhh… need more!\u201d She smiled widely. \u201cWe have a new face,\u201d she said as she eyed John entering the hall.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u201cVala, watch yourself,\u201d the man warned his woman. He watched the stranger, making sure that their leverage from hording thieves was close by.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u201cHello,\u201d John said. \u201cMy name is Johan. I\u2019m a traveller and my horse is getting new shoes from your blacksmith. I was wondering if I could have something to eat and drink, and maybe a place to sleep?\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Vala guided Johan<\/em> to a small table, away from a rowdy group that was watching him. \u201cWell, food and drink we can certainly offer. However, accommodations is not up to me, unfortunately,\u201d she sighed, looking him over and wishing she wasn\u2019t married for a brief moment. \u201cYou would have ask the bedkeeper over there. I\u2019ll be right back with some good eating for you, dear.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Danyel narrowed his eyes as his wife went back to the kitchen to find something for the man. \u201cWe have no beds,\u201d he said, getting right to the point. No beds, at least for a first-time stranger. The couple never rented out their rooms to those they did not see more than once, and there were certainly not many places in the village that would offer up shelter, voluntarily, so close to the season.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u201cAll right,\u201d John replied. \u201cThen, after some food and drink, I\u2019ll see if your blacksmith has finished with my horse, which I doubt. If not, I will take my bedding and sleep outside the village.\u201dJohn didn\u2019t realize that it was so bad out here. Had he known of this, or at least his father, he would certainly have come with his knight, Ronon, and their army, to defend these people.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Returning with a plate of hot chicken, Vala recognized the look on her lover\u2019s face. She said nothing as she set the plate on the table, before joining him behind the bar. \u201cHonestly, Danyel, he doesn\u2019t look too bad,\u201d she whispered. \u201cSurely we can do something?\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u201cEven savages can smarten up,\u201d her husband replied as he poured a mug of ale for his wife to hand over to the stranger. He then sighed. \u201cI suppose, if it makes you happy, he could sleep in the stables with his horse.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u201cThank you, love,\u201d she grinned, leaving a kiss on his cheek. Coming back to the table, she sat beside the stranger. \u201cWe may not have beds to offer, but we can offer a roof in the stable. It is not much, but, for a night, it\u2019s safer than sleeping in the forest around here.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n

John smiled. \u201cThank you, ma\u2019am.\u201d He took a bite of the chicken and immediately loved it. It was so much better than the animals he had eaten in the days away from home.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

After paying for his meal, Danyel was the one to show their guest to his accommodations for the night. It was mostly because of his concern for his wife\u2019s safety, as she had such a great heart for people. \u201cThe old man usually opens his shop not long after sunrise,\u201d he said carefully, watching for any sort of threat.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u201cThank you.\u201d John nodded and then looked at Danyel. \u201cI understand why you and the rest of your villagers are wary of strangers like myself, but surely it can\u2019t be that bad. Your village looks almost<\/em> pristine.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n

The barkeeper narrowed his eyes. \u201cThe people here work hard for what they have. When taxes come due, only then does the rich know who and where we are. As far as our streets, did you not notice a single soul out?\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u201cYou\u2019ll have to forgive my ignorance,\u201d John chuckled. \u201cI have lead a very sheltered life.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u201cClearly. If you truly must know, a woman does not walk the streets without a man to protect her, if she leaves her home at all, after the sun sets. It is nearly the season. The warriors from Chulakka come and take our wives, our daughters, for their own. That is our life here.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n

John was shocked. Surely, had his father heard of this, he would have sent someone to help these people out, as they were a part of his kingdom? \u201cHave you petitioned the King? Or at least the council?\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Danyel shook his head, irritated. \u201cOf course we have. However, it seems we do not provide enough riches or produce to be worthy of his services. Rarely we ever see one of the court\u2019s horsemen come through and, even then, it is rare.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n

John hoped he wasn\u2019t intrusive, but he was curious. \u201cWhat defenses do you have? And I know that it may sound out of place, but have you considered moving your village closer inland, with more fertile lands?\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u201cWhy? Apart from the savages, this is our home. For generations, we have lived here. Times haven\u2019t always been this bare. We used to be able to provide for many towns. The land has grown tired now, but, in a couple of years, we will be able to do just that.\u201d Danyel cocked his head. \u201cWe have a alchemist living in our midst. She\u2019s the almighty Samanthia, and she usually has devices at hand that saved several women and children during the season. Also, most of our women and children are in a village not far from here, to keep them safe. What\u2019s it to you, stranger?\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u201cI want to help. I have friends with weapons and resources to fight,\u201d he replied, with deep worry for these people he only just met.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Danyel couldn\u2019t help but laugh at that. \u201cI am sorry, Sir, but you don\u2019t look like you\u2019re even able to lift a sword.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n

John shrugged. Not now, no…<\/em> \u201cAt least let me help you make the preparations to defend this village. I can help you build things, such as traps.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n

The man did not answer. \u201cI will speak about your offer with our council, tonight. However, I cannot guarantee our presider will be comfortable with your presence. Have a good night, Johan.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u201cGood night, Danyel.\u201d As the man left, the prince looked around at his home for the night and began to slowly dislike what he learned of his ill father more and more. When he would become King, one day – probably sooner than later – he\u2019d do things differently. Maybe divide the country in certain parts, with their own person who\u2019d directly answer to the King. Smiling up to the wooden ceiling as he laid down, John thought that would be a great place to begin his reign.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Meanwhile, across the village, concerned locals were quick to gather at their presider\u2019s home. After being let in from the darkness, each person spoke, expressing their concerns and fear of the new stranger.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Aracely did not say a word as she listened, still trying to make an unbiased opinion for herself. \u201cWhat has he done to cause worry?\u201d she asked, not wishing to yet share that she, too, had come across him, nor her suspicions.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u201cWell, nothing,\u201d Danyel spoke after informing the congregation that the visitor was in his stable. \u201cApart from the reaction my lovely wife had on him, I swear, she would have devoured him whole if she wasn\u2019t married to me. He showed real interest in the village and its inhabitants. He also offered to help out to prepare us for this season.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n

That stirred up a lot of murmuring, but Aracely was still silent as she listened. After a moment, she looked out the window that oversaw the main road. \u201cHear his suggestions, but continue to tread lightly. He may have some ideas that can certainly help us in some way, even if he may not.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u201cWhat if he has come for one of our daughters, Aracely?\u201d one man cried out. \u201cWhat if he is one of them<\/em>? I lost one child to the Chulakkans already. I do not want to lose another.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n

She smiled at the man. \u201cI have met this stranger this afternoon and I truly do not believe that he is here for our children. I do suspect he has reasons for his presence, but, so far, I do not foresee him to be a threat, as long as we are cautious.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u201cHis name is Johan,\u201d Danyel said. \u201cHe doesn\u2019t look like he can wield a sword, but maybe his strength is in his head instead of hands. Radell is taking care of the shoes of his horse, and I must say that the horse looks strong, and healthy. Perhaps this Johan is of nobility, as yourself, Lady Aracely, although, if he was, he probably should have dressed himself better.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Aracely believed that as well, except that he was actually of higher blood than she. \u201cIt is possible. Still, use caution in your dealings with this man until we learn more of his intentions.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u201cI shall take him to Samanthia tomorrow, then,\u201d Danyel offered. \u201cAnd maybe<\/em> offer him a room,\u201d he added, almost inaudible.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

She raised an eyebrow in amusement. Her friend was certainly a jealous mate for Vala, but was still a good man with a warm soul. \u201cWe will see if he decides to stay another night. I will be at the market tomorrow and, maybe, observe his movements. If he visits your stands, do not refuse his business. He does have some fortune that he carries and we all could use what we can get, regardless.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n

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The next morning, after quite a comfortable night\u2019s sleep, John was woken by the sun rising right in his face. He nearly fell off the roof of the stables when he rolled over, but managed to hold on to the ledge and gently land on his feet, in the hay. Surprisingly, not landing within a few feet of a horse that could kick him in the head.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

It was still early and not a lot of people were in the streets of the village, so he decided to take a walk around the settlement, making mental notes what could be done to help defend this village a little better, should they want his help.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Inside the tavern, Aracely visited with Vala for their morning cup of tea while Danyel worked on the couple\u2019s finances. \u201cThe King isn\u2019t going to be leaving us with much, this year,\u201d he said. \u201cWe\u2019ll be lucky if we get to keep the profits from a full night to live on. Again.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u201cOh my Danyel, don\u2019t be so negative,\u201d Vala smiled and winked at her husband. \u201cWho needs food when you have love to live off of?\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u201cWhen you decide that we\u2019ll have a child and we have nothing to feed her, what can love buy us?\u201d he asked as gently as possible.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u201cWell, maybe we have to consider leaving this place, then.\u201d Vala made a face. \u201cNot that I want to, but…\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Danyel glanced at their friend who sighed. He knew Aracely had been trying to keep people from having to leave their homes, simply because of that reason. \u201cWe do what we have to for our families,\u201d he said simply, knowing that he wasn\u2019t just speaking to Vala.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u201cThings will change, they have to change!\u201d the woman cried before she ran to the back, with her husband chasing after her.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Aracely sat quietly in the empty supper hall. Her friend was absolutely correct. Things needed to change, but how?<\/p>\n\n\n\n

After his walk around the village, John made his way into the tavern, finding it empty apart from the nice young lady he had met the day before. \u201cGood morning,\u201d he greeted with a smile. \u201cI think we got off wrongly yesterday, for which I apologize. My name is Johan.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n

She looked up and nodded slowly. \u201cJohan…interesting name,\u201d she replied, still not giving him hers. \u201cYou seem to be causing a great deal of gossip since your arrival.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u201cReally?\u201d he replied, amused. \u201cSuch as?\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Sipping her tea, Aracely wrapped her fingers around the warm mug. \u201cThe people speak of ideas that you may have to defend our village. What interest in our people do you have – Johan?\u201d The way she spoke his name was different. Speculative even, as if she did not believe it to be so.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u201cI am just a traveler, miss.\u201d John smiled. \u201cI just can\u2019t seem to help myself when it comes to helping pretty ladies, such as yourself.\u201d He winked. \u201cMy mother always raised me to be aware of my surroundings and help where I can. My father… well… he makes different choices.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n

The small smile that had been ghosting her lips disappeared. \u201cSo you are here for our women,\u201d she said bluntly.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u201cOh please, no!\u201d John realized what he had said. \u201cAs of yesterday, I had never heard of Chulakka and their raids here.\u201d He wished he could eat his foot right now. \u201cHad it not been for Radell being so open about your troubles, I would not have offered my help and would have left, with my horse, for further traveling.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Aracely looked him over. The man was well fed and appearing to be in good health. \u201cJust what does your resources have to offer us?\u201d she asked, slipping into her presider mindset. If the man truly was capable of fending off the upcoming season, she needed to at least entertain the options he might set forth.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u201cWell, first off, I\u2019d like to know in what way your men defend this village, without the help of this…. alchemist. I\u2019ve already walked around the village and I have seen that you have not dug deep holes yet. Did you know that you could dig deep holes and put spikes in them, cover them up and none would be the wiser? Your attackers would not see it coming when they fall in.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u201cHave you not seen our men to begin with? My people here are not in the health that would be able to sustain the heavy labor that would be required to dig your holes,\u201d she pointed out. \u201cI struggle to maintain steady nourishment for those of the village that have more strenuous specialties, such as Radell, who you saw for yourself, yesterday.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n

John nodded. \u201cIn how many days do you think those people<\/em> are coming?\u201d Maybe he had time to dig at least one hole and let Radell fill it with pointy swords.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Aracely shook her head. \u201cThere is no way to know. It depends more on the amount of women they wish to acquire. If they want more, they come earlier. If just for a few, it could be as late as the harvest.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u201cFine. I\u2019ll start digging holes, if you\u2019ll allow me to,\u201d John said. \u201cI could also try to send word to my… friends<\/em> and see if they\u2019re willing to help out.\u201d He was going to help these people. If this woman wouldn\u2019t allow him to – he figured she was the head of the village, the presider that Danyel mentioned – he\u2019d get on his horse, go back home and force his father to do something about this situation.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

There was an air about him, of grandeur and poise, that she both could relate to and despise at the same time. While the man was free to dig all the holes his heart wished, she found it odd that he asked permission. It was very unusual. Nodding slowly, she gave him her blessing. \u201cAs long as you do not seek payment for your labor.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n

John rolled his eyes and fumbled five gold coins out of his pocket. \u201cHere,\u201d he said, \u201cI\u2019ll pay you for letting me try and do something for your village.\u201d He sat down in front of her with a big, goofy grin on his face. \u201cI\u2019ll give the other five gold coins when I\u2019m done.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n

She picked up one of the coins he dropped on the table and studied it. It was clean, as if it were freshly pressed. Only the currency that came out of the castle was ever this glimmering. Aracely looked at Johan<\/em>, rolling the coin around in her fingers. She knew that her friends were preparing the wine still for the evening, so they were alone for the time. \u201cWho are you?\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u201cI told you.\u201d John realized that this woman could very well be on to him, but he was sure going to try to hold off on the truth for a bit longer; it could save him his life.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u201cIf you speak lies to me, I will know,\u201d Aracely said, pushing the coins across the table, away from her. \u201cTake your money. We do not want it.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n

John sighed as he pushed the coins back. \u201cMy father is a nobleman. I took some of the money he received from the King and left home. With the money, I want to try and help out as many people as possible. Please, let me prove my sincerity to you. I don\u2019t wish you any harm, I only want to help.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n

She matched his gaze with a fire of her own. \u201cI will know if you are sincere by your actions,\u201d she replied. Of course, that meant more than just digging holes to her. Feeding the hungry, bringing heat to the cold. There was so much that people needed that went unnoticed by the rich.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

He thought for a second, and remembered that one of his father\u2019s army stations was close by. Which was nonsensical, considering they weren\u2019t even helping the citizens of San Franciskus, simply because his father hadn\u2019t ordered them to. \u201cGive me three days, I\u2019ll have to leave the village for three days.\u201d He knew that there weren\u2019t many soldiers stationed there, but the least he could do was to bring a cart with food to the people, even if it meant to leave his horse behind for the soldiers to break it. The station was only a day away, but if he wanted to keep his cover, he needed more days.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Aracely wasn\u2019t sure. She couldn\u2019t stop the man from leaving of his own will, but the dangers out there were too great. Even she wouldn\u2019t send this strange man out to his death like that. \u201cI will ask Halling to accompany you. Two men are less likely to be attacked on the paths than one. He is one of our strongest fighters,\u201d she offered, with clear concern for his safety.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u201cMiss, I\u2019ve traveled to this place on my own. I thank you for your concern, but the scariest thing I encountered was a wild boar, which I caught and gutted for dinner.\u201d John smiled. \u201cI am sure that I will be fine and, I promise you, I will return with something your village could use.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u201cThen you, Sire<\/em>, were fortunate. You may not be as so a second time.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u201cDon\u2019t do that.\u201d John glared and cocked his head. \u201cWhat are you? A seer?\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Aracely smiled and figured she could give him a sampling of his own. \u201cI am simply well-travelled, myself.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u201cThat\u2019s not a real answer,\u201d John pointed out and walked to the bar. \u201cDanyel! There\u2019s a gift for you on the bar, I\u2019ll be back in a couple of days. Thank you for your hospitality!\u201d He put the gold coins the lady discarded earlier on the bar and bowed to her. \u201cMilady, I\u2019ll see you soon.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n

She watched him through narrowed eyes. After he left, she let out a deep breath. This man could very well be the end of the village but, yet, he also brought a sense of hope that hadn\u2019t been there in a long time. Aracely took two of the coins and left to find her friend. She felt an unease about the future and knew it would be wise to have Halling follow the man, for his own safety and her conscience. At least with the coins, the man would be able to purchase medicine for his own father.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

At the end of the first day, John was traveling slow; he could tell he was being followed. Sighing, he started to set up camp and waited for his follower to catch up. \u201cLook, I know she sent you to come and follow me, so at least you could join me at the fire and have a rabbit with me,\u201d he called out as he started to skin the beast.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u201cAracely means well. The forest is not safe at night, especially during this time,\u201d Halling said when he reached the man\u2019s fireside.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u201cAh, Aracely, huh? So that\u2019s her name.\u201d John pushed a stick up the skinned rabbit\u2019s behind and held it over the fire while he handed Halling the bottle of wine he still had in one of the satchels on his horse.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u201cShe is like a daughter to me,\u201d he said sternly, taking note of the man\u2019s tone as he sipped some of the wine. \u201cFor her to request for me to watch over you, she sees something that the others have yet to.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u201cI don\u2019t need a babysitter.\u201d John looked at Halling and sighed. \u201cI don\u2019t want a babysitter, I\u2019ll be fine.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Shrugging, the older man grinned. \u201cWho said I was one? I\u2019m just having a rabbit with another traveler. That wine…it\u2019s not from our village.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u201cNo, it\u2019s from my father\u2019s orchard,\u201d John said. \u201cApart from some coins, I took a few bottles of wine, as well.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n

At the mention of the currency, Halling pulled out one of the said coins. \u201cYes. I have been – ordered – to purchase medicines while on my travel. I wonder just how much this pretty thing can offer.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n

John had to chuckle. So she did take a few coins to help out some of her villagers. \u201cWell, I\u2019d say plenty.\u201d He nodded. \u201cI was thinking about purchasing medicine for your village as well, amongst other things. I mean, those soldiers up ahead must have plenty!\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u201cI wish you luck. At least once every moon, we go to them with as much of the funds we can spare to ask for their assistance, but we are never successful. They tell us that what they had was just sent out to other villages also in need. I even studied them from the woods. They have not sent out any stock from their walls, but I observed much going in,\u201d Halling described with disgust.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u201cWell, that\u2019s not right,\u201d John muttered as he turned the rabbit. The more he learned about his father, the more he started to despise him. Who in their right mind would have heartless soldiers?<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u201cAracely insists that we keep trying, that someone will do something. Her heart is so big, but, sometimes, we cannot help but think that it is due time to move on to other lands.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n

John nodded; he had had that conversation with Danyel. \u201cNot to worry, Halling, I will do what I can, and help defend your people.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n

The man snorted. \u201cYou speak as if you have the King\u2019s ear, boy.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u201cWell, some people say I bear a striking resemblance to the King\u2019s son. Maybe that will help me get the medicine and food I want from the soldiers.\u201d He smiled wickedly.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u201cYou may look like Prince John, but, dressed like that, they won\u2019t give you a second glance. Have you truly no experience with the rich? They are not at all like Aracely.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u201cOh, my clothes…\u201d He looked down on himself and then remembered he did have something of use packed on his horse. He just wished that Halling would stop following him. \u201cI can try. I told Aracely that I want to prove my sincerity to her, and I will. I will try with the soldiers, and I will keep on trying until I\u2019m successful. My father is a nobleman, thus I have had my share of interacting with the rich, but they bore me. All they can think about is their bloodline. And setting up arranged marriages between families,\u201d John spat. \u201cI decided to leave and find my own… soulmate, without anyone interfering.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Halling stared at the boy. \u201cDoing a fool\u2019s errand like this is not the way to earn her trust. When she says something like that, she expects you to go hungry for a night to feed your neighbor…\u201d It was suddenly as if a light lit above him. \u201cDear God…\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u201cWhat?\u201d John said and quickly pulled the rabbit out of the fire. It wasn\u2019t burned. \u201cHalling, you scared me. For a minute there, I thought I had burnt our dinner.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n

All he could do was stare at this man. Swallowing hard, Halling lowered his head. \u201cForgive me. But there had been a messenger that came through the village about two fortnights back, who said Prince John had left to travel the country. I – we – found it difficult to believe and, now, you…Please forgive me,\u201d he repeated and kept his head down.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

John blinked. \u201cHalling, please don\u2019t.\u201d He should have shoved his foot in his mouth a long time ago.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u201cLady Aracely warned that you were not who you said you were. I did not believe her, and I know that she is usually right when it comes to noble bloods. Please, my apologies…\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u201cStop that, please.\u201d John rolled his eyes and tore the rabbit in half, handing Halling the bigger piece. \u201cI have done nothing to have earned your respect, Halling.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u201cYou still are the Prince,\u201d he said, taking the meat after some hesitation. \u201cI fear that we have spoken too – freely.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u201cDon\u2019t be ridiculous.\u201d John smiled and took a sip of the wine, then handed the bottle back to Halling. \u201cThere\u2019s a reason I set out on my own, and there\u2019s a reason why I don\u2019t use my own name.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Nodding slowly, Halling grew to understand. He had witnessed Aracely do much of the same and it was only then that the village came to depend on her help. With the withered crops and the attacks, the others of her title had left for homes closer to the castle. \u201cIs it true, then? That you truly left to find a wife?\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n

John nodded slowly. \u201cFather is ill, and the laws require me to get married before I can become king. I really want someone to get to know me for who I am, not because I\u2019m the prince. However, time is running out, and I fear that I will have to settle for my father\u2019s choice.\u201d He then shrugged. \u201cIn the meantime, I will do whatever I can to help your village, as long as you keep my true identity to yourself, please.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Halling was reluctant, but agreed. \u201cLady Aracely should be informed, Sir. She – is more than what you may think,\u201d he said carefully, watching for his reaction. When the man said the girl was like a daughter, he was speaking the truth. He also could tell, when she asked of him to look after the traveler, that there was something of curiosity that he had never seen in her eyes before.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u201cIf you\u2019ll just stop with the \u2018sir\u2019 calling and being polite, I will inform her.\u201d He smiled. \u201cAlthough, I might have to do that outside<\/em> the village, to stop her from smashing my brains in with something heavy.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n

To that, the older fellow could not help but laugh. \u201cPerhaps. She does not care for the King and she makes no attempt to hide that from anyone.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u201cYou know.. I always thought my father was this great man, a good carer for his underlings,\u201d John said, with a hint of disappointment in his voice. \u201cBut, what I\u2019ve learned in just the last day just…. it makes me so angry.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u201cThere are times that our parents let us down in some way. What you must remember, after he passes, is the good that he had done in his time. It will be up to you to redeem the land for his misfortunes as, in the end, we are all simply men,\u201d Halling assured him. \u201cWhat you should be looking for, in your quest for your bride, is someone who is familiar with the needs of those who have not been as fortunate as you, but still has the will to stand for herself.\u201d Like Aracely.<\/em><\/p>\n\n\n\n

John nodded. For some odd reason, he had felt this strong pull towards Aracely, but she was obviously a leader to her people, and it didn\u2019t feel right to take her away from them. He would, however, take care of the village to the best of his abilities when he was King, even if it had to be with Chaya. \u201cThanks, Halling.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n

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