"Yes, you majesty?"
"Is page Nealan lying to the court? Or
are my daughters and page Keladry lying?"
It took Numair a little while to answer,
but finally he said, "Page Nealan is lying, your majesty." Neal hung his head;
he had just lied to the whole court. He was ashamed of himself.
"Page Nealan, I don't believe that you
would lie to the whole court. You will not be allowed to talk to my daughters
or page Keladry. If you try to send a message to them through any of your
friends, I will get word of it. If you spread rumors about them, you will feel
sorry for yourself. Sorrier than you feel now. Go to your room page Nealan.
Tomorrow you will get additional punishments from Lord Wyldon for tour behavior
and for lying to the court. Dismissed."
As Neal walked out, Jonathon said,
"Thayet, don't you think you were a bit harsh on him?"
"No, not at all." The party went on with
no more incidents and the girls had the time of their lives at that party.
Rachel and Kally had the greatest time
with the wind. Rachel had just learned that morning that she could maneuver the
wind and she had mastered it within a half an hour of first learning how to do
it. Now tonight, she decided she wanted to have a little fun. Kally would point
out some unsuspecting person and Rachel would send a blast of wind towards that
person. They were standing in a corner giggling when Numair found them.
"All right. That is enough. How many
times do I have to tell you, don't use your magic for fun!"
Rachel sighed gustily, "All right
Numair. I'll stop using my magic, you big party pooper!"
Of course the girls didn't need Rachel's magic to have fun. For starters they had gotten Kel and Roald in on their fun and Roald didn't have to answer to Numair. With lots of persuasion, they got Roald to use his magic.
The victim they picked was
Numair. Roald used his magic to move Numair's glass of wine. When Numair went
to pick it up, it wasn't there.
He looked threateningly at Rachel and
she shook her head after twiddling her fingers and pointing to herself. When he
looked away, Roald tugged on his shirt. Numair looked around him and shrugged.
Roald did it again, a little harder this time. Again Numair just looked around.
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