A/n: Here we go again. Thanks for the reviews. Sorry, I've run out of clever things to say, dear readers. Tamarangirl, just to answer your question, one of the fairies disappeared with Jerrold to heal him, and that's why Daria couldn't find him!
Warning: Much like chapter thirteen, I've made a bit of a writing blunder. This chapter is very, very short. I apologize greatly, and like I've promised, I'll have the next chapter (which is really important and somewhat fluffy…if you can guess what I mean) up the next day. Cross my heart!!
Chapter Twenty
The next day, the entire great hall of the Jennish palace was packed full of humans, gnomes, elves, fairies, and a few giants. Everyone wanted to hear the council speak. Chairs lined the hall and it's balconies, over looking the stairs where Jerrold, Lenwat, BrAfzY, Munaxy, and Queen Maub sat. Obviously, I sat next to Jerrold with Tom, Roan, and Iris.
"Each member of the council will speak, and explain who and why they think will be a good leader," announced Roan to the quieting audience. "Then, we will have a vocal vote as to who shall be the next King of Kyrria."
The hall erupted in cheers and stomps. Then, one by one, all the members of the council stood up and explained why Jerrold would be the best king of Kyrria. Of course, I'd predicted this. They described him has just, intelligent, creative, headstrong, and personable. They used his organization of the revolution to emulate his leadership qualities.
Finally, it was my turn to speak. I stood up, somewhat nervous. "I've known Jerrold for a short while," I began. "Actually, I take that back. Over the last few months, I've gotten to know him probably more than anyone here. He is a wonderful man, bright, caring, and passionate. I'd describe what he does as turning stone into gold; whatever he touches becomes instantly valuable. He would make a wonderful king, and I urge all of you to consider him."
The hall cheered politely. Jerrold raised his hands to silence them, and stood. "I thank all of you for your kind words and support," he said diplomatically. "I've never dreamed of becoming king. However, I'd be a fool to deny what the people want."
Voiced by popular demand, Jerrold was elected King of Kyrria. There wasn't a sad face in the entire hall. His first decree as king was to banish his parents from the kingdom. He then appointed a board of advisors to help him, making Tom chancellor.
For those first few days, I felt as though I was back in Ayorthia. Jerrold completely ignored me. I didn't think it was his fault; he was just busy setting the sovereignty back up. I understood.
Then, one day, he caught my hand in the corridor. "Daria," he said. "I'm so sorry."
"Jerrold!" someone bellowed, echoing through the palace.
He looked at me and said quickly, "I've been meaning to speak with you for days. Will you meet me in the courtyard tomorrow at noon?"
I smiled. "Of course!" I replied rapidly.
"Good," he said. "I've been so busy, I must go… I can't wait to see you tomorrow."
He kissed my cheek lightly and walked away swiftly. I drifted back to my room, beaming.
A/n: Ridiculously short. I'm such a crazy. Review or not, I'll have the next chapter up for you tomorrow!