Homecoming
"Ye majesty," said Leila running into the throne room with a boy in her arms,"I found this boy in a middle of a
forest fire. Me and me lads were sailing around a saw the fire. The boy had a sword in 'em. He's dead."
"Gasp, that's Elena's boy. Oh, quick we must hide him before Nelly returns." Said Hilda in an urgent manner.
"What is it my queen? What is it that your trying to..." Nelly dropped the tray, and ran to Leila."Kain? Kain!
Don't scare me please. Kain please say something please," tears, like a waterfall, streamed from her face. She
hugged the boy and Leila let go. Nelly, was only 10, and she had a love so deep. She wanted to be with him.
"I am sorry," Hilda said in a soft voice, " Go tell Elena, we will have the funeral tomorrow morning.
The bells tolled, not only for the morning, but for those who mourn a little boy. A boy who had his father taken
from him. A boy who wanted to be a knight like his father. A boy who was lured in to a trapped with his best
friend at his side, only to see his friend being ridden off, into the mountains. A boy who now sleeps the eternal
sleep.
Highwind
Kain Cecil
May you rest in peace, in heaven. With all those whom you wished to be.
Let death not be as cruel as life was to you. God is always with you.
May heaven greet you with open arms, for you were,
The last dragoon