Wednesday, May 12, 2010

Costs Of Building On Raw Land

Chapter Seven, Queen Immortal




Another man came up to me, black hair and green eyes. Firm and determined expression.
He bowed and introduced himself.
- Your majesty, I am Victor, the head of his guard.




nodded in the form of greeting and he continued.
- I am here to speak of the security plan we have for you. We are aware of what you attack a victim, so you will have all the security possible. He looked at me expectantly, waiting for a response from me.



- Sure, sure, as long as Ian continues to protect and I do not suffocate.



- Of course. Agreed brief, Ian beckoned to come closer, which had a big smile on his face.



- My wife is a pleasure for me to serve you - he said, bowing.



only smiled, for fear By saying 'no, the pleasure is mine' became obvious how much pleasure it gave me in RealD.



People kept looking at me excited and hopeful. That's when I noticed how well dressed everyone was.
- Not ... throughout the Kingdom gathered here, right? - Asked nobody in particular.



- No, only a privileged few, "said Alain.

Only a privileged few. I liked how it sounded.



- And is there any chance that you may know them all? Or at least see them all?



- If what you want ...



- Yes



- Very good - Alain said thoughtfully. How about if we make a welcome party for you my Queen?



- Welcome Party?



- Yes. If we make a party, serve two purposes: you know your people and they have fun.



- I think a very good idea. I said, after considering a few moments.



The welcome party will take place in a couple of weeks. Alain told me that I had nothing to worry about, that would only come to enjoy the moment. After
clarify this point, Ian offered to give me a tour of the castle, and I accepted, of course. Alain
spoke to the people there, explaining about the party in general terms, because he wanted the rest were a surprise to me, although I indicated that I had enough and too much surprised to know that it was a Queen Immortal .



People burst into laughter and applause, excited. After a final bow, all retired leaving Alain, my servants, Vince, Liam and Victor, as well as Ian and I, of course.



I spent
to admire the room. The sky was painted with scenes of men and women beautiful natural surroundings. In some ways it reminded me of the Sistine Chapel for the detailed and beautiful everything was.
The walls and floor were made of marble. Everything was beautiful.



- Are you ready, my lady? - I asked Ian.
He looked so cute there, prone, with a smile on her beautiful face, I could only nod like an idiot .. Alain and Victor

apologized for not being able to join us, and I thought: Hey, who's invited?
My maids asked me if I wanted something to which I replied no, that was fine. Then mysteriously they said that anything he wanted, just had to ask. Liam and Vince
also refused to join, so we were just Ian and me. Not that bothered me, anyway.



Leaving the Hall together, Ian and I later. The others bowed before me and went, with a 'was an honor, your majesty "and variations thereof.



Ian held out his arm like a gentleman.
- Alone at last - He said with his patented smile.



- Aha - it was my brilliant response.

toured the corridors, and entered every room possible. There was a giant library, with stacks of books, my fingers tingled at the thought of touching those pages.
was a huge hall, which served as a sort of congress, which took the most important decisions.



We entered another room, whose walls were filled with weapons. The training room.
- This is where work Liam and you - told me Ian.



- How is that Liam is the best warrior? - I asked.



- has survived hundreds of battles, is the most enemies has expired. Just the best.



- Hundreds of battle - started thoughtfully -. How old are you?



- Do not know exactly, but around eight hundred.



I stopped abruptly.
- What?



- What is it?, You know that we are immortal.



- Yes, I know, it's just rare. I had never met anyone over fifty, and it turns out he has eight, and I'm pretty sure everyone here is about that age, if not more. Oh, God, how immature I am! - Was when Ian started laughing, it occurred to me the idea. How old are you?



- will comply hundred and fifty in a few months.



I have to rethink about not going out with older boys, I thought.






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