Princess Keala
Chapter 5
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Keala said, annoyed, "Shush, you will get the guards in here. I wanted you to met Kalen. Oh, don't look so frightened. He won't hurt you. I was just wondering if you could find Kalen a room to sleep in tonight."
Kristine nodded nervously, hoping the queen would not punish her and then slowly moved toward the door and lead Kalen to the spare room. Keala walked over to her window and noticed that it was getting dark and that the beautiful bright moon was coming up. Keala sighed as she walked to her dresser thinking of her father. She got ready for bed. Keala then slowly moved a chair to the window and sat there just looking at the beautiful night sky. She became lost in thoughts and ended up falling asleep curled up in the chair.
Kristine came into Keala's room an hour after she had taken Kalen to the guest's room. Kristine found Keala fast asleep in the chair by the window.
Kristine sighed as she thought, 'At least she is getting better. She is eating and going to town. But I wonder how she managed to meet that boy. He is so strange. Ah well, I'll get her a blanket so she doesn't get a cold. She must have been really exhausted.'
Kristine's thoughts trailed off as she went to get a blanket on the fourth floor. She returned to Keala's room and softly covered Keala so not to wake her.
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Keala, woke up the next morning with a blanket as soft as feathers and a feeling that something was not right, other than waking up in a chair.
Keala slipped on some decent clothes and then and then rushed to the second floor were Kristine slept. Keala knocked on the door. It was a few seconds before a Kristine with tears running down her tear-stained face appeared before her. Keala froze, not able to comprehend why Kristine, her best friend, was crying. It took Keala a few seconds to pull herself together. She and Kristine walked into the dark, gloomy room. Keala asked quickly not bothering to keep her voice down, frightened of what the answer would be. "Kristine what's the-the matter?" Keala stuttered.
"It-It is that.some of the-the Tamboleans k-k-killed f-f-five different f-f- families. One-one of t-them was m-m-mine."
Chapter 5
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Keala said, annoyed, "Shush, you will get the guards in here. I wanted you to met Kalen. Oh, don't look so frightened. He won't hurt you. I was just wondering if you could find Kalen a room to sleep in tonight."
Kristine nodded nervously, hoping the queen would not punish her and then slowly moved toward the door and lead Kalen to the spare room. Keala walked over to her window and noticed that it was getting dark and that the beautiful bright moon was coming up. Keala sighed as she walked to her dresser thinking of her father. She got ready for bed. Keala then slowly moved a chair to the window and sat there just looking at the beautiful night sky. She became lost in thoughts and ended up falling asleep curled up in the chair.
Kristine came into Keala's room an hour after she had taken Kalen to the guest's room. Kristine found Keala fast asleep in the chair by the window.
Kristine sighed as she thought, 'At least she is getting better. She is eating and going to town. But I wonder how she managed to meet that boy. He is so strange. Ah well, I'll get her a blanket so she doesn't get a cold. She must have been really exhausted.'
Kristine's thoughts trailed off as she went to get a blanket on the fourth floor. She returned to Keala's room and softly covered Keala so not to wake her.
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Keala, woke up the next morning with a blanket as soft as feathers and a feeling that something was not right, other than waking up in a chair.
Keala slipped on some decent clothes and then and then rushed to the second floor were Kristine slept. Keala knocked on the door. It was a few seconds before a Kristine with tears running down her tear-stained face appeared before her. Keala froze, not able to comprehend why Kristine, her best friend, was crying. It took Keala a few seconds to pull herself together. She and Kristine walked into the dark, gloomy room. Keala asked quickly not bothering to keep her voice down, frightened of what the answer would be. "Kristine what's the-the matter?" Keala stuttered.
"It-It is that.some of the-the Tamboleans k-k-killed f-f-five different f-f- families. One-one of t-them was m-m-mine."