A/N: hey everybody! This is my first ff...but here goes anyway...o...some things
u should know...the girls are quintuplets, not quadruplets...my spelling sucks
and I get reminded of that at least 6 times a day so trust me...I know. I
hate grammer so it won't be perfect either. Well...I hope you enjoy! Please
review!
"Well...hello there lil' missies. Where did you come from," asked the guard at the gate. "Ummmm...see...we're really not sure," replied Kelly. Although she was the youngest, she was the most outspoken. "I'm Kelly and these are my sisters, Lauren, Adrienne, Kayla, and Mena. We really don't know much other than that. We were hoping someone here could help us figure that out." "You have come to the right place," the guard replied. "You're in Tortall...home of King Jonathan, Queen Thayet and all their lovely people. If you will follow me, I will take you to meet the king." The girls followed silently, exchanging worried glances. "Well, here we are," said the guard when the arrived at a large door. "his majesty will see you now." They entered the room and each took a seat in one of the many empty, overstuffed chairs scattered around the room. "Welcome to Tortall," a loud voice said from behind them, causing them all to jump. "I am King Jonathan and it is a pleasure to meet you all. I hear you have no idea who you are?" "This is true, Your Highness." This time it was Mena who spoke up. "We are sisters, yet that is all we seem to know. We were hoping that you could help us figure that out." "I am sure that would be no problem. If you don't mind, I would like to introduce you to some of my friends and advisors who may also be able to help," he said. The girls nodded simoultaniously. "You may come in now," he yelled. The girls were very startled when they saw who entered the room. First, in walked the most beautiful woman the girls had ever seen. She had raven black hair, a nice complexion, and lovely eyes. She moved to stand beside the king, and put her arm around his waist. "This is my wife, Queen Thayet," he said. Next entered a much shorter woman with short, red hair and blazing violet eyes. He introduced her as Alanna the Lioness, the King's Champion, and as the first Lady Knight in over a century. Next came a very tall man with raven black hair pulled into a horsetail holding the hand of a much shorter woman with grayish-blue eyes and dark curly hair. They were introduced as Numair Salmalin, the most powerful mage in all of Tortall and his wife Daine, the Wildmage. Finally, in walked a boy who looked not much older than the girls. He was Nealan of Queenscove, who liked to be called Neal. He was the palace healer. "Everyone," Jonathan said, "this is Adrienne, Lauren, Mena, Kayla, and Kelly. They don't really have a clue who they are. Numair, I was hoping there was some sort of spell you could perform to figure this out." "Of course," Numair replied. "I will take the girls one at a time and perform the spell. They will need to be knocked out and then taken to their rooms when I am finished." "That can all be arranged," Jonathan said. "Whatever needs to be done in order to discover who they are. There is something special about these girls and I would like to figure out what it is." So Numair took the girls one by one to perform the spell on them and then sent them to bed. After finally finishing he came back to report his findings to the king. "Jon, you were right. There is something very odd about all of these girls."
"Well...hello there lil' missies. Where did you come from," asked the guard at the gate. "Ummmm...see...we're really not sure," replied Kelly. Although she was the youngest, she was the most outspoken. "I'm Kelly and these are my sisters, Lauren, Adrienne, Kayla, and Mena. We really don't know much other than that. We were hoping someone here could help us figure that out." "You have come to the right place," the guard replied. "You're in Tortall...home of King Jonathan, Queen Thayet and all their lovely people. If you will follow me, I will take you to meet the king." The girls followed silently, exchanging worried glances. "Well, here we are," said the guard when the arrived at a large door. "his majesty will see you now." They entered the room and each took a seat in one of the many empty, overstuffed chairs scattered around the room. "Welcome to Tortall," a loud voice said from behind them, causing them all to jump. "I am King Jonathan and it is a pleasure to meet you all. I hear you have no idea who you are?" "This is true, Your Highness." This time it was Mena who spoke up. "We are sisters, yet that is all we seem to know. We were hoping that you could help us figure that out." "I am sure that would be no problem. If you don't mind, I would like to introduce you to some of my friends and advisors who may also be able to help," he said. The girls nodded simoultaniously. "You may come in now," he yelled. The girls were very startled when they saw who entered the room. First, in walked the most beautiful woman the girls had ever seen. She had raven black hair, a nice complexion, and lovely eyes. She moved to stand beside the king, and put her arm around his waist. "This is my wife, Queen Thayet," he said. Next entered a much shorter woman with short, red hair and blazing violet eyes. He introduced her as Alanna the Lioness, the King's Champion, and as the first Lady Knight in over a century. Next came a very tall man with raven black hair pulled into a horsetail holding the hand of a much shorter woman with grayish-blue eyes and dark curly hair. They were introduced as Numair Salmalin, the most powerful mage in all of Tortall and his wife Daine, the Wildmage. Finally, in walked a boy who looked not much older than the girls. He was Nealan of Queenscove, who liked to be called Neal. He was the palace healer. "Everyone," Jonathan said, "this is Adrienne, Lauren, Mena, Kayla, and Kelly. They don't really have a clue who they are. Numair, I was hoping there was some sort of spell you could perform to figure this out." "Of course," Numair replied. "I will take the girls one at a time and perform the spell. They will need to be knocked out and then taken to their rooms when I am finished." "That can all be arranged," Jonathan said. "Whatever needs to be done in order to discover who they are. There is something special about these girls and I would like to figure out what it is." So Numair took the girls one by one to perform the spell on them and then sent them to bed. After finally finishing he came back to report his findings to the king. "Jon, you were right. There is something very odd about all of these girls."