Alyssa and Olivia slept little in the carriage and occupied themselves with

talk of the valiant young men and graceful woman they would meet in the

city of dreams. They ate the bread, cheese and fruit lunchs the servants had

packed quickly and were soon bored, hungry and tired of sitting in the

carriage all day. Alyssa found herself looking out the window once more

at the little rag children playing with pebbles and sticks in the village they

were passing through. Soon they were running after the carriage banging

sticks on the door. Alyssa laughed but Olivia looked at her sternly and she

looked at her gloved hands.

-A Swan -

Sybilla looked out from the balcony, breathing in the soft, sweet morning air

and sighed. She draped her gold robe higher on her neck and stepped back

into her chamber were a maid was preparing the henna

paste. She took a seat on a pile of red pillows and offered her hand to the

maid's rough ones. She began a pattern at the center of her palm, a swirling

paisley came from the maids old hands and birds and butterflies as delicate

as a spider web reached for her fingertips. She smiled to herself 'only for

company' What an interesting visit of two sisters this would be.

-Arrivals-

The carriage reached the palace gates just as the swallows announced the

arrival of dusk. Alyssa bounded out of the carriage before Rose had a

chance to repeat her lecture and breathed deeply. The air smelled of fresh

linens and spice. Two young soldiers came to escort them to there rooms,

explaining they could freshen up before dining with Tyberius. Olivia caught

up to her and they giggled, looking at the vast palace and courtyards. Alyssa

and Olivia's chambers were across from each other in the east wing of the

palace. As countless servants brought in there bags and trunks they went

into the bathing room and cleaned there faces and necks, helping each other

rub jasmine and rose oil into there skin. Olivia put kohl lightly around her

sister's eye's then rouge on her cheeks and the lightest bit of powder for the

rest of her face. Then Rose came in and they all laughed together as she

twined strips of beaten copper and gold into there braided ebony curls.

Finally they chose there gowns. Olivia chose a plum purple gown with rich

gold brocade that made her lined eyes look even more mysterious and

beautiful. Alyssa chose a peach gown with gold flowers around the bodice,

sleeves and neckline. The Soldiers came again to escort them to the private

courtyard for the dinner. They waited outside the lattes' doors to be

announced giggling nervously and excitedly.

-The Dinner-

"Lady Alyssa and Olivia, my lords." Announced the soldier and Tyberius,

Baldwin and Balian stood as the door was opened by two servants. Olivia

came first, her purple gown rustling the dried leaves on the stones of the

courtyard. She bowed with her head cocked to the side and her eyes down.

As she rose to her feet her eyes meet Baldwin's briefly before going to

Tyberius. "Dearest Uncle!" She exclaimed happily hugging him warmly.

"Ah Olivia how you've grown! Not married yet?" Qustioned Tyberius

jokingly. "Of course" She said, smiling. Then came Alyssa, clasping her

hands and looking down modestly. Balian studied her curiously but she

never saw. She hugged Tyberius. His only comment was "you're a young

lady, Alyssa." With an air of dumbfounded sincerity that brought the room

to silence. After a few moments Olivia delicately coughed and

offered the king her hand. "My lord my sister and I can not find the

words to embody your hospitality." As she rose there eyes meet and she

smiled (as did he). "It is an honor my lady Olivia." He said steadily. The

same greetings and polite remarks were issued around the room until they

were all seated and wine was poured. Encouraged by sweet harp music,

polite and comfortable conversation flourished. After the first course, lentil

soup, more wine was poured. "Lady Alyssa what do you think of the wine?"

Asked Balian. "It is grown in Jerusalem's special vineyards, nobody

knows how the grapes grow in the desert sand, but it gives the wine a

different taste yes?" Added Tyberius. Alyssa raised the goblet to her lips,

the liquid swirled, shining almost violet when it hit the light. They both

watched her intently. "I like it. It's more………….exotic, flavorful."

Tyberius laughed, satisfied. Alyssa uneasily concluded that she had just

condemned herself to an opinion on something more then wine. Balian

smiled at her, not with his mouth but with his deep, warm, chocolate brown

eyes. She blushed a crimson deeper then her rouged cheeks and looked

down at the plate of chicken and dates a servant offered. Olivia caught

everything and gave her a sly look. After two hours the meal was over and

everyone said there goodbyes and Tyberius promised to send hot water and

drink to there chambers and to show them around the city the following day.

Upon leaving the courtyard, Baldwin and Olivia talked alone for a moment

and Alyssa smiled to herself. 'o sister' Alyssa looked around the closed in

courtyard. Spindly trees with white-pink blossoms were everywhere as were

yellow flowered hanging vines, purple branched bushs and pools of still

water with floating laterns to illuminate the space, as it was now late in the

night. An unknown bird called out and cicadas sounded in the trees. 'what

a beautiful place'

Alyssa and Olivia walked back to there chambers, and sat on

Olivia's bed, giggling and gossiping all night.

A/N: I know its short don't hate me! I don't really have anything to say but to please please review! I'm dying here people help a girl out! Review I beg of you! Much Love.

-Tamen Regina