Memo: Murtagh and Thorn had succeeded in changing their true names. They have joined the Varden and trained in Ellesmera with Eragon and Saphira. Murtagh has also changed like Eragon. They also managed to steal the third egg, which was green.
Present...
"Milady, there are four humans wanting your audience." Lifaen said, in ancient language.
"Hmm, who are they?" Replied Islanzadi.
"They are from the south east of Rona lake."
"Let them in, then and have both of the Shur'tugal here when they arrive."
"Yes, milady."
A few minutes later.
"Milady, here they are."
"Ah, yes. I am Queen Islanzadi." Islanzadi said in the modern language.
"Have you forgotten, milady?" Gilmor said.
"Forgotten what?"
"Alexandrea? Gilmor? Shayne? Stella?"
"Ah, I'm really sorry, Gilmor! The war tension is getting to me!"
"Haha, it is well, milady."
"I've been neglecting. Now Shadeslayer, Kingslayer introduce yourselves."
"I am Eragon Bromsson, Shadeslayer." He shaked hands with Gilmor and gave a nod to the three females. Stella smiled a flirty and seducing smile but it had no effect on Eragon.
"I am Murtagh Morzansson, Kingslayer." He, too, shook hands with Gilmor and gave a nod to the three females. Stella also did the same. Except Murtagh's attention was caught by Alexandrea's enigmatic aura.
"Gilmor Fleursson." Gilmor gave a polite bow.
"Shayne Verasdaughter." Shayne smiled then made a small and polite bow.
"Stella Shaynesdaughter." Stella gestured to herself before smiling.
"Greetings, Shur'tugalar. I am Alexandrea, Daughter of None. May good fortune rule over you." Alexandrea said in Ancient Language, surprising Stella, Eragon and Murtagh in the process.
"Peace live in your heart." Murtagh and Eragon said after recovering from shock.
"And the stars watch over you."
"I see you never forgot how to speak in Ancient Language, Alexandrea." Islanzadi commented.
"Of course, Islanzadi-Drottning."
"What has brought you here, Gilmor?"
"Actually, it is not I. It is Alexandrea's request." Gilmor said.
"Alexandrea?"
"I've longed for Ellesmera. I wanted to live here, again. Is it possible that I can?" Alexandrea said in perfect Ancient Language.
"You will always be welcome. You grew up, here, for a decade in our care. We shall always welcome you." Islanzadi smiled.
"Shouldn't we have the egg in their presence?" Arya suggested.
"That slipped my mind, thank you for reminding me." Islanzadi said then summoned for the eggs.
...5 minutes later, they were seated by the meeting room.
"Shadeslayer is handsome, is he not?" Stella whispered to Alexandrea.
"He could hear you right now. His body is manipulated so that he would have improved senses, strength, intelligence, magic and speed." Alexandrea whispered.
"Humph." Stella still smiled.
"She's an enigma. I want to know her." Murtagh said.
"Your lucky, she can't hear you." Eragon chuckled silently.
"Haha. At least mine is not a century older."
"That was uncalled for!" Eragon hissed.
"Milady, the egg won't stop shifting uncontrollably!" Arya said.
"Does it mean the rider is here?" Islanzadi said.
"Yes." They had Shayne hold it but it suddenly stopped shifting. Then Gilmor, it shifted slightly. Then Stella, it shook. Then Alexandrea, It stopped shifting and shaking. It suddenly cracked.
"!" Everyone was surprised. Then the egg broke in pieces and revealed a jade coloured dragon. It curled up against Alexandrea.
"A rider in our side once again." Islanzadi said.
"..Oh My Gosh! You are so lucky, Alex!" Stella said.
"Congratulations, Alexandrea." Shayne smiled sincerely.
"My grandfather used to be a Dragon rider." Gilmor smiled happily.
The two dragon riders had a a very happy smirk plastered on their faces.
"What would you name him, Alexandrea?" Arya asked.
"Severin."
"Why?" The two Shur'tugalar asked.
"It will bring severe danger to the Empire." Alexandrea smiled and hugged it.
"Then, you two would have to train her and Severin." Islanzadi said.
"It would cause the whole village grief to learn that you will leave but joy when they learn you are now a dragon rider." Stella said.
"It would seem so." Gilmor said.
...In a good 5 months.
"Severin is doing good." Eragon commented at how Severin was flying with Thorn and Saphira.
"He grew up to be a fine dragon. Are you ready to change, Alex?" Murtagh asked
"Yes." Alexandrea murmured. She was incredibly tired, her energy depleted to an extreme point that she fears she might fall asleep if she closes her eyes.
Her mentors were lying down a feet away from the tree she was sitting at. Both of them were also tired, but not as tired as she is.
"You improved faster than the two of us. Breaking Murtagh's mind is impressive, seeing as how only Galbatorix can." Eragon said.
"And How you easily meddled with nature, whereas Eragon took weeks to do so." Murtagh said, already engaging a verbal fight with Eragon.
"Eragon-elda, when would you ever muster up enough courage to confront Arya Svit-Kona about her feelings for you?" Alexandrea asked.
"...Whenever Murtagh...Oof...Never mind." He was supposed to say it but Murtagh elbowed him hard.
"..." It would have gone unnoticed but Alexandrea already fell asleep. Murtagh peeked over and saw her asleep.
"A good chance, take her back to her room." Eragon told him.
"...What about Severin?"
"He'll be okay with it." Eragon assured him.
Meanwhile.
"I'm surprised Alex is dense enough not to know Murtagh's feelings." Saphira said.
"I too." Severin said.
"My partner is deeply in love, might I say." Thorn said.
"Yes, yes, yes."
"But I cannot deny that Alex is a beautiful girl. But why did she grow up in Ellesmera?" Saphira asked.
"That is yet to be answered." Thorn said.
"16 years ago, her father wanted to leave the Empire so he left with Alex, who was 1 year old then. He made it to the gates of Ellesmera but...He didn't make it inside. So, Queen Islanzadi decided to take care of her. At the young age of 3, she showed the possibility of having magic. She revived her favourite flower that was dying from draught. And at the age of 11, the elves discovered a village of humans near Rona Lake. They decided that it would be best if she lives with her own kind." Severin said.
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Disclaimer: Eragon's not mine. Although, Alexandrea, Stella, Shayne and Gilmor are mine!