Prologue
Find them, find them and bring them to me. I will not rest until I have my hands on their powers, soon I will destroy Xiorynia and all power will be mine.
E'Naleea
“Wake up, wake up Princess E'Naleea.” Urged Sara, her chambermaid.
“For what? I'm sleeping.” Complained E'Naleea, deep in her pillow.
“You must go to your power training instruction.” Sara sat on the red satin silk queen sized bed and signed.
“Do I must go?” She sat up and waved the stray brown hair out of her almond beautiful face.
“I'm sorry but you must, Queen's orders.” E'Naleea got out of bed and stretched.
“Thank you Sara, you are dismissed.” Sara curtsied out the room. E'Naleea walked swiftly to her chestnut dresser and opened it to examine the garments that she has. I don't want to go to power training today. She thought as she picked out her less fancy brown training suit. She walked to her changing chambers on the other side of her room to change.
Her room was quite ravish, the walls were painted as a forest on the cobblestone walls and the furniture were all earth tones which were encrusted with brown, beige,crystal, and green diamonds.
Sara once again walked into the room.
“Princess E'Naleea!?”
“Coming!” She gracefully left out the room, to go to power training.
Walking onto the wide field which is the land behind the Victorian style castle, also known as the backyard, E'Naleea walked to her trainer Ravor Diamond. In fact he was a diamond, E'Naleea thought of him as her God, she admired his wavy brown hair and sparkling green eyes. She adored his well toned shape and confidence that he presumed. But because he was but a mere trainer and not a royal prince worthy of her hand in marriage.
“Start with you stretches Princess.” Ravor said, snapping E'Naleea out of her thoughts. She nodded and did as she was instructed.
“Today you will try to move boulders to your command.”
“Why would I ever need to move boulders?”
“Just in case you need to in a situation , you will already know how.”
“Okay, but I really don't think I will be moving boulders any time soon Ravor.”
“Let's just do it.” Ravor stood up straight and inhaled a deep breath. He looked at E'Naleea to do the same.
“First, concentrate. That's the key in moving boulders. Focus on the boulder moving to your command. Now try moving one.”
“Where is the boulder?” just then a huge boulder dropped from the sky.
“Right there.” Ravor smiled a mischievous grin. E'Naleea smiled and focused on the boulder, it took her quiet some time to move the boulder but she managed to accomplish what the lesson was set for.
“Good job, Princess.”
“Why thank you Ravor.” she smiled a smile of triumph.
Aneamia
There was a light knock on the large wooden door.
“Come in Gwendolyn.” called out Aneamia. Gwen stepped in the room and curtsied.
“Did you request my service Princess Aneamia?”
“Yes, I need you to inform my mother and father that I'm going for a stroll in the gardens of Luster.”
“Yes, Princess.”
“And please get the carriage ready to leave, I want my very prized horse.”
“Yes, Princess.” Aneamia sighed then glided across her cloud themed room and dressed herself in her light blue airy dress and her slippers, and left the room.
Aneamia looked around curiously at the driver of her horse. She had never seen him before, a totally new face in the castle.
Who could he be? She thought as he helped her into the carriage.
He was weird, but in a good way very tall and slender, with a young look to his features; couldn't be more than eighteen years old. As sophisticated as Anemia thought she was, she wanted to introduce herself.
“I am Anemia. What is your name?” she asked, sitting up straight against the satin silk seat. The driver looked behind his shoulder and smiled.
“I am Leon, your highness.”
“Why are you so tall? No human being I've seen is as tall as you are.”
“I'm a sorcerer, Princess.”
“Stop with all the titles Leon call me Aneamia.”
“But your high-” Anemia interrupted.
“I demand you to call me by my name.”
“Yes, okay your- I mean Anemia.” he blushed at his silliness. “Where would you like to go this evening?” He pulled the harness on the horse to get the ride going.
“I would like to go to the Gardens of Luster.” Leon nodded and smiled quietly to himself.
“If your a sorcerer, why are to tending to my carriage as my driver?”
“The King wanted me to.”
“I'm sorry- but how are sorcerers born?” she had no clue to such things, it amazed her to even met such a creature so beautiful. She'd heard of them and all of the creatures in her land but never had she met one before.
“That's actually a good question. Sorcerers are born when lightning strikes marble, which only happen on rare accounts. When a birth occurred, the lightning and the marble begot a flame that grew and and unfolded as quick as a rose would bloom. Within he flame would be the sorcerer- full grown, still glowing and fully clothed.” Anemia was amazed by their spectacular birth.
“I”m speechless.”
“They all are when I tell the story.”
Tag der Veröffentlichung: 01.03.2011
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