-1Disclaimer: I don't own Legend of Dragoon, Sony Entertainment does, I'm merely playing around in their world.
Alexandra's Headache
Morning came all too soon for Alexandra, whom dreaded it above all else. There was a brief knock on the door, earlier than usual, as Delori entered the room.
"Good morning your highness. It's time to get dressed," she said.
Alexandra stretched. "Why so early?" she asked.
Delori chuckled. "Why, Mr. Tiydus and his family are here. Lord Albert sent me to fetch you."
"They're here . . .?" Alexandra asked quietly.
"Yes you majesty. Now which dress would you like, blue or red?" Delori asked.
"Blue," she answered as she got to her feet. She was relieved in a way. Now she could go down and she and Tiydus together could explain how ridiculous this marriage was. She knew Tiydus would undoubtedly agree with her.
Once Delori had dressed Alexandra with a look fit for a princess, she raced down the stairs to the throne room. Sure enough, there stood Tiydus, Remus, Dart, and Shana, her mother and her father.
"Oh Alexandra there you are," Emille smiled. "And don't you look lovely?" Everyone turned to look at her.
"Yes. You called?" she said bluntly.
"We most certainly did," Albert answered calmly like nothing had happened. "And now that you're awake, we will fetch the wedding planner," Albert said and everyone save Tiydus and Remus left.
Alexandra smiled at her friends. "Oh you guys had me going for a second, don't joke with me like that," she said uneasily. "Especially you, Tiydus," she added, though with a smile. "How did they convince you to go along with it? I knew my father wasn't serious," she remarked.
Tiydus and Remus raised an eyebrow at the same time. "Uh, I'm glad your so cheerful Alex. I'm not playing a joke on you, I wouldn't do that to you about something like this," he said with a grin.
Alexandra's smile faded. "You're not joking with me?" she asked slowly.
Tiydus shook his head.
"So we're really getting married?" she asked, starting to feel sick.
Tiydus nodded. "I was surprised too," he said, "but don't worry, when we get married you'll have only the best from me," he assured.
Alex had butterflies in her stomach and not the good kind. "Umm, I don't know what to say," she said quietly, at a loss for words.
Remus seemed to sense her unease and tried to lighten the moment. "Hey, well at least you two won't have to worry about that phoenix anymore. You were most impressive, Alexandra, or so I'm told by the knights," he congratulated.
"Your sword training was a big help Remus," she answered truthfully.
"I'm glad to hear my work is appreciated," he said with a smile.
Tiydus addressed Alexandra. "That was truly amazing Alex! A full grown firebird! I'm just glad you weren't hurt," he added in admiration.
"You, you think so?" she asked with a slight bit more ease.
Tiydus nodded. "That's my girl," he added. The words "my girl" echoed in her ears. Yes indeed, soon she would be.
Alexandra sighed, wanting desperately to think of something else. "Hey Remus, you said you wanted a horse of your own right? I have one for you, his name is Powder, he's the stallion that carried me to fight the phoenix," she announced.
Remus smiled. "Really? I'd love to see him," he answered.
Alexandra nodded. "Why don't we go down to the stables now?" she asked.
Tiydus shook his head. "We can't right now. You and me have to wait for the wedding planner."
Alexandra looked away, trying to hide her unhappy look.
"We can go afterwards. Maybe then we can even go on a ride, all three of us together, like the old days," he compensated.
Alex nodded in disappointment. "I guess so . . ."
Remus' ears perked. "I hear footsteps. Well, I'll go down to the stables then, and leave you two alone," he said courteously and left. The silence that followed was very awkward. Tiydus finally broke it.
"So how have you been since you left Seles?" he asked.
She sighed. "Same as usual, I guess."
"And that would be?" Tiydus asked, trying to encourage her.
"Miserable," she replied honestly.
"Well, I have something that might make you feel better," he offered, taking a small black box from his pocket. He stepped towards her and Alex instinctively took a step back. "What's wrong?" he asked with a puzzled look.
"Oh nothing," she said uncomfortably.
Tiydus handed her the box. "Open it," he said pleasantly.
Alexandra slowly opened the lid. Inside was the most beautiful pendant she had ever seen. It was a golden dragon with an entirely golden chain with emeralds for eyes and scales. Alex gasped slightly.
"Wow! This is beautiful Tiydus. Are you sure you want to give it to me?" she asked.
Tiydus chuckled." Uh, yeah, considering I bought it for you. Of course I do. I just thought you'd like it," he said.
"Thank you," she said sincerely.
Tiydus nodded. "Let's see how it looks on you," he said and clasped the necklace for her.
She saw her reflection on the polished floor. The necklace made her neck sparkle and set her face aglow. She turned to let Tiydus take a look.
"It looks gorgeous on you," he grinned. Alexandra gave him a huge hug, which he returned gently. "Wait until you see the ring," Tiydus chuckled.
Alexandra grimaced discreetly. She was touched that he liked her, but also disturbed by it. He was like her older brother for crying out loud!
There was a loud sigh. "Ah mizame, amour. And they I presume, are the bride and groom?" a middle-aged man in blue, baggy clothes that fell off his body asked to King Albert, and the king nodded.
"Ah yes, yes. Mr. Tiydus, Madame Alexandra I am Pierre Valcuch, I will be assisting with the wedding preparations, among other things," he announced louder than necessary, making Alex blink. Other things? Just what did he mean by that? How could this possibly get worse?
Tiydus released Alexandra from his embrace to shake the man's hand. Pierre bowed low, then kissed Alexandra's hand. "Oh my! Look at the dirt on your nails! Most disturbing! Come, get her hands clean!" he called to what Alex assumed were a few of his assistants. They rushed forward with cotton balls, a nail file, and a bowl of scented water. Alexandra looked at her nails. She could not see a single spec of dirt. Before she knew it, her hands had been seized and were being vigorously scrubbed. She was about to complain when they finished. Pierre nodded his approval.
"Yes. Good. Much better. Now, to business. I must know what to prepare, how many guests are expected?" he asked.
King Albert nodded. "We've done the calculations. About three hundred in the ceremony itself and countless more outside," he answered.
Alexandra felt like someone had slapped her. That many . . . .?
"Yes, yes. Well then, when is the initial wedding date?" he continued.
"It has been set a week from now," Albert affirmed.
"Only a week? Oh my, my! Busy, busy! We have lots to do," he said. "First of all, we need to decide a definite space where the ceremony is to be held and the preacher," he announced and turned to King Albert.
"It's Tiydus and Alexandra's decision, I would ask you to speak with them," he answered.
"Yes, of course your majesty," he replied.
"I will leave you to your business then," he replied and left.
Pierre and his assistants turned to them as chairs were brought forth. "So where would you two like to be married? Do you have any ideas?" he asked.
Tiydus looked at Alexandra.
"Well, I would prefer somewhere in Indels," she said quietly.
Tiydus nodded. "I could live with that." The discussion went on for two hours until at last they decided upon the palace ballroom and a Soan priest.
Pierre nodded. "Very well. Now I will inform his majesty and we will meet again tomorrow," he dismissed. On the way out he pulled Alexandra aside. "Not you, your highness. King Albert wishes me to give you etiquette lessons," he informed.
Alex looked at him in confusion. "Etiquette lessons?" she asked, disbelieving, and the planner nodded yes.
Tiydus poked his head back in the door. "Coming, Alex?"
Pierre addressed him. "Her majesty is going to be with me for a while," he said simply.
Tiydus looked to him and then to her in confusion. "Okay then. See you soon, Alex," he said and left.
"Now, let's begin," Pierre said to her.
"I'm sorry, but I already know how to eat, sit and stand," she said politely.
"No, no, I wasn't sent to teach you that. What Lord Albert wants me to teach you is how to behave like a lady. I'm sure Lord Tiydus doesn't want you to act like a sassy wild woman. Now firstly, we will start by going to lunch," he instructed.
Day one was a miserable day for Alexandra. She went to bed scared, upset, and very hungry. She hadn't had time to relax and Pierre had reprimanded her for eating too much at lunch and dinner, ordering her portions to be cut in half of what they used to be. She went to bed frustrated beyond reason.
The next day only got worse as Alexandra went to the second planning session. She was extremely tired and it showed, she had barely managed any sleep. Tiydus came in and was seated beside her while they waited for Pierre.
"Good morning," Tiydus said brightly.
"Good morning," she answered gloomily.
Tiydus put a hand under her chin and picked her drooping head up. "Are you alright? You look tired," he observed.
"I'm fine," she mumbled and jumped when she heard the door open and close. The planning for the day was on their preferred colors for the different settings. To Alex, they all looked identical.
"And for dinning ware, would you prefer platinum or silver?" Pierre asked holding up two homogenous looking metallic forks.
Alex rubbed her forehead. "Platinum," they said together.
Pierre wrote the choice down and pulled out two napkins. "Champaign or gold?"
Alexandra managed a half-hearted grin. "How about saying gold or gold? They all look the same," she laughed.
Tiydus laughed too when she said it, however Pierre was not amused. "Be serious please, your highness," he said sourly.
"I agree with her," Tiydus said as he brushed his spiky blonde bangs out of his eyes. Apparently Alexandra noted that he too was almost falling out of his chair in boredom. "Pierre maybe you could bring us a palette of colors?" Tiydus asked.
Pierre nodded. "Of course, young sir," he answered, although somewhat irritated.
A servant brought a palette of colors and presented it to Alexandra, whom handed it to Tiydus. "I don't have a preference, you choose," she said uneasily. It was just now beginning to sink in that this event was actually going to happen. Tiydus to her, seemed a little nervous, but other than that, she thought he was actually happy.
"Well, I don't really care for choosing colors, it's more of a woman's job," Tiydus admitted earnestly.
"Well young Tiydus, this is the last choice of the day. Choose this and you can go," Pierre replied.
Tiydus looked over the selection and then showed Alexandra. "I like this one," he said pointing to a deep silver.
"It's fine with me," she answered.
Pierre wrote the choice down and nodded. "Okay you may go, Sir Tiydus."
"What about Alexandra? Does she have to stay again?" he asked and Pierre nodded.
Tiydus gave Alex a sympathetic look and then left.
Pierre sighed. "Now today we are going to work on your hairstyle. Your current choice reflects the attitude of a commoner," he said while eyeing Alex's ponytail in distain.
Alex was not happy as she was ushered under great protest into her mother's parlor room and seated in a chair. Pierre and posse closed in around her, with various grooming tools in hand. Alex felt claustrophobic.
"What's wrong with my hair? I normally wear it this way and nobody's complained before," she insisted as she eyed the numerous brushing tools untrustingly.
Pierre sighed, annoyed. "Get to work, ladies and gentlemen."
Suddenly hands seized her in all directions and tugged at her head. Her long hair fell loose as her tie was removed. She felt a sting in her scalp as her hair was pulled harshly with brushes and combs. Alexandra saw a flash of metal scissors and swift as lightning she shot out her hand and grabbed the hand that held them. Pierre looked down at her.
"I have been tolerant, so don't you dare! You can do whatever you want, EXCEPT cut my hair!" she announced quickly.
Pierre looked at her with a funny expression, then cut a stray thread off her dress. "Ah much better. You have such a beastly grip! Such is not proper for a lady! Grundette, put delicacy on her majesty's schedule, will you please?" he said disapprovingly.
The chubby woman beside her nodded. Pierre stepped in front of Alexandra and put her head between his hands. He turned her head side to side and then lifted her eyelids upward. "Hmm," he mumbled.
"What?" Alexandra asked in annoyance.
"Your majesty has no powder, lipstick, or liners on," he remarked in astonishment.
"Oh that. I never wear makeup save for special occasions," she informed him.
"Well as of today, you were it all day every day," Pierre announced.
"I--" she began but the assistants were already at work again, except this time on her face. There was something soft that hit her cheeks and a dusty, pinkish powder flew into the air. Alex breathed it in and began coughing profusely.
"Hold still your majesty," Pierre insisted as he shoved something waxy and thick across her mouth and his assistants poked every inch of her face with liners, powders, and other cosmetics.
When Alex gazed at herself in the mirror she was a different person. Her hair was down and parts of it were extremely curly. Her bangs had been strictly parted and her whole face was covered in pale makeup. She looked like a porcelain doll and she was disgusted by it. Pierre however, was pleased.
"Now. Assistants leave us," he said clapping his hands.
Alexandra glared at him. "You've turned me into a doll, are you happy now?"
"Mizame, madame. It was not my desire. Sir Tiydus said he likes this style," he said bluntly.
"What?! Tiydus wanted me to look like this?!" she cried in alarm.
"We asked what he found beautiful in a lady," he continued.
"And he chose this?!" she said in horror.
Pierre nodded and removed a white napkin from a nearby drawer. "Now then," he said and dropped the napkin at Alexandra's feet, "Pick it up."
Alex figured it was far better to just do what he wanted, she'd be done quicker. She bent down and picked it up, and handed it back to the planner while he watched her the whole time.
"There it is again. That unceremonious use of improper muscle. You grabbed the napkin with your entire hand!" he exclaimed.
Alexandra groaned. "How do you want me to pick it up then?" she asked.
"Like this," Pierre answered. He dropped the napkin again, then bent down in a curtsy motion and pinched the napkin between his thumb and pointer finger. Alex raised an eyebrow.
"All that just to pick up a napkin?" she asked.
"Of course. It's proper," he said plainly.
After an hour and many more tries, Pierre seemed mildly satisfied, or perhaps bored. On her 100th try, she had counted, Pierre bobbed his head dismissively and sighed.
"That is sufficient for now your highness. We'll practice more tomorrow. Now, if you'll excuse me I must converse with Queen Emille," he said curtly, bowed and left.
Alexandra's whole back was unbelievably sore as she walked to her tower. She rummaged through her wardrobe and found an old green riding shirt and a pair of tan leather pants. It had been her riding outfit on many occasions. She quickly dressed out of her dress, corset, and high heeled shoes and switched them with her riding gear. She sighed in relief, the riding attire was always comfortable in comparison to the stuffy dresses she was accustomed to. She rummaged around under her bed and pulled out a pair of smooth, brown leather boots, and put them on. With this accomplished, she walked cautiously down to the stables, making sure to avoid Pierre or any place that he might have been.
She had just entered the stables and sighted Powder when she heard two identical voices down the hall. Tiydus and Remus surfaced, talking to each other. Remus noticed her immediately, as he was facing her.
"Hello Alex. Did you have a good time with Pierre?" he asked.
Alex grinned sarcastically. "Oh a fabulous time, Remus, I'd say it was just about as much fun as being repeatedly stabbed by a thousand daggers and then being forced to take a bath in lemon juice."
Remus looked sorry for her.
"That bad huh?" Tiydus turned to face her and blinked in surprise. "Wow Alex, you look so---"
"--stupid? I'm wearing paint all over my face and my head still hurts from all the brushing," she complained.
"Stupid isn't what I was going to say," Tiydus replied.
"Oh, so you think I'm beautiful like this?" she asked, "because this is what you wanted!" she said grouchily.
"What do you mean?" Tiydus asked in confusion.
"You're the one who told Pierre to do this to me! He said you told him what you liked," she insisted. Tiydus looked to Remus, who began laughing.
"Oh, that," Tiydus answered with a grin,
"He clearly misunderstood me. I said I wanted a slender lady with long, flowing hair, fair skin, rosy lips, emerald green eyes-"
"And a temper like Hellfire," Remus interjected with a laugh.
"So?" Alexandra demanded. Tiydus gave a playful smirk.
"So who do you know that looks like that?" He inquired. Alex looked at him blankly.
" He described you Alex." Remus said at last.
"And just the way you were," Tiydus added.
Alex hung her head. "I'm flattered Tiydus, but don't give Pierre anymore suggestions…" Tiydus smiled again. "Well, you never know," he teased and went to hug her.
Alex stepped back again. Tiydus, puzzled by this took another step forward and in turn Alex took one in reverse. She didn't want him to hold her, because she was afraid he might try something else too, like kissing her. He didn't look like he'd mind.
She quickly changed topic. "So, Remus, did you get to see Powder yesterday?" she asked him as she leaned around Tiydus. Remus nodded with a strange countenance.
"Yes I did. He's a magnificent animal. He seems very calm too," he answered.
"Don't let that fool you, he definitely has his own ideas," she giggled.
"So," Tiydus said trying to regain Alexandra's attention, "since you're already dressed for it, why don't we go for the ride I promised you, Alex?" he asked.
Alex nodded. "I'd like that. Can Remus come too?" she asked. She would feel more at home with Remus there too.
Tiydus turned to Remus. "You wanna come, Rem?" he asked.
The redheaded twin gave him an odd look. "You sure you guys don't want time alone?" he replied.
"Yes, we're sure," Alex answered before Tiydus could speak, making Tiydus shrug.
"Well, only if you're sure," he replied.
Alexandra showed Remus to the stall of one of the stable's best riding horses, and went to retrieve a horse for Tiydus. When she found one suitable, she was about to point it out to him, when a guard passes by her.
"Excuse me, your majesty," he said with a bow.
She pivoted at the waist to face him. "Yes?" she asked.
"Are you taking that horse out for a ride?" he asked, and she nodded.
"Yes. Is something wrong?' she asked.
The knight paused for a moment. "I'm sorry your highness, but Lord Albert has asked that you not leave the castle grounds," he said hesitantly. Alexandra groaned. The royal equivalent of being grounded . . . .
Tiydus walked over to see what was wrong. "Find a horse yet, Alex?" he asked.
The palace guard explained the situation to him. "It is the order of his royal majesty King Albert that Princess Alexandra not be allowed to leave the grounds."
"I've been grounded," Alex rephrased. "Don't worry, why don't you and Remus go?" she said gloomily. She had really wanted to go.
Tiydus felt sorry for her, but smiled as a thought came to mind. "And would King Albert allow her to ride with me, on my horse? She wouldn't be alone, she'd have Remus and myself with her," he asked.
The guard considered for a moment. "I don't know, Sir Tiydus . . ." Alex sighed. Tiydus took charge and gave the guard instructions. "Sir, I think it will be alright. Please inform his majesty Albert that the three of us have gone out for some leisure time and will return shortly," he remarked. The knight nodded, bowed, and took his leave.
Remus, already upon his horse walked over to them. "You guys coming or what?"
Tiydus nodded. "Go ahead, we'll meet you in the courtyard, Rem." Remus nodded his understanding and left.
"Which horse would you like to take?" Tiydus asked her.
Without consideration of any other animal, Alex requested her white stallion. Alexandra lead the way to Powder's stall and waited while Tiydus (he insisted that he should do it) equip him for the ride. A few minutes later, Tiydus came over on Powder's back and offered her a hand. As she climbed on, she looked Tiydus in his deep, cerulean eyes.
"Why did you just tell that guard to let me come? You might get in trouble," she pointed out.
Tiydus grinned. "It'd be worth it. You wanted to come, didn't you?" he asked. She nodded. "Well, did you think I would just leave you here?" he continued.
"According to some, it's not proper for a royal lady to have an adventure. It makes you rebellious," she explained.
Tiydus shook his head. "I disagree. It makes for a more spirited, experienced lady. Besides, I know you. It drives you crazy to be inside all the time," he replied. "You appear to have been wanting to get out, so why not now? You were always happy when you were hiking with me and Remus," he added.
Alexandra was surprised. "You really mean that? You'll change your mind soon when my father tells you my behavior is unfit for a queen," she said knowingly as she took her seat in the saddle in front of Tiydus.
"I don't care what anyone says. If you'd like and we don't have immediate matters to attend to, we'll go on adventures all the time when we're married. I'm sure King Albert will trust me to take care of you. I've made a promise to him and to myself, and now to you. I will do whatever it takes to take care of you, and part of taking care of you is making sure you're happy. You mean the world to me, and I'm a man of my word, so you'd better believe I'll do everything I can to keep that promise," he vowed.
Alex didn't know whether to laugh or cry. Maybe, maybe marrying Tiydus wouldn't be so bad. Perhaps it would be like a never-ending stay with one of her best friends. She smiled. That would be fun.
"As long as you promise," she said with a smile.
Tiydus nodded and put one arm around her waist snuggly, and put the reigns in his other hand. Tiydus chuckled. "I think we'd better go see Remus. He probably thinks we left him." With that, the two rode out to meet Remus.
It was well in the afternoon when the trio arrived back at the castle, and all three were smiling and laughing. Alexandra's hair was astray, as they had raced back to Indels the last mile of the way. Powder had beaten Fierra, Remus' mare, by a long shot. As Tiydus helped her off the horse she openly smiled. The wind in her face as they ran, and the quality time with her friends almost made up for the previous events of the day. Almost. Pierre came around the corner just as if he had timed it, with his high-set features all puffed up with air.
"Oh my! What are you doing , your majesty? Is this where you have been?" he said in a huff.
Alexandra looked at him and snorted. "I've been horseback riding with Tiydus and Remus," she said briskly.
Pierre shook his head. "Tut, any lady knows not even to approach such an animal! You reek of horse. And those awful clothes! And your hair too, it's all out of place!"
Alexandra rolled her eyes. "This is how I spend my free time. You seem to be a much better lady than me, Pierre, why don't you wear the dresses and makeup?" she suggested. Both Tiydus and Remus snorted with laughter.
Pierre's face turned sour. "Oh, funny, funny majesty, now come, to the bath with you immediately!" he instructed.
Alexandra was directed in the path of the baths, the scene of previous calamities. She reached the door and heard Pierre whisper something to his female assistants before she was rushed in the room. A female aide with the same blue uniform as Pierre locked the door. There was no escape.
"Where is Delori?" Alex asked suddenly missing her stern lady-in-waiting. The chubby Grundette answered almost offended, "Oh, madame Delori has been assigned to tend to the queen while you are in our care. We are to be your governesses until the wedding. Now if you please, majesty," she explained, pointing to the dressing mural.
Alexandra sighed, but did as requested. She resurfaced wrapped in a towel and was ushered into the tub. She was surprised to discover that she didn't have a choice of the type of scent, normally she did. To her dislike, the choice of aroma had been brambleberry. Every since her visit to the Seridan Prairie, she had lost her liking for them.
To further her surprise, she was again captured by many hands on her head that scrubbed vigorously. The conditioner applied to her head was in the same manner. She bit her tongue and avoided telling her many governesses that she was fully capable of washing her own hair and that they were invading her privacy. After washing she was promptly hurried out of the tub and dried. She cringed as one of the assistants surfaced with the most uncomfortable dress she owned and matching shoes. Once dressed and secured overly so into her clothing, the makeup and brushes were brought forth.
"Oh no, not again," Alexandra grimaced and braced for what was coming.
As it would appear, all this grooming had been in preparation merely for dinner. As she entered the dinning hall she noticed the strange look that Shana and Queen Emille gave her. Emille smiled gently and shook her head as Alexandra sat down.
"You look so different, Alexandra," she whispered to her as Tiydus, Dart, Albert and Remus entered in and where seated. Tiydus and Remus both accurately read her look of misery and smiled gently to soothe her. Alexandra noticed that even her father seemed a little surprised by her new, overkill appearance. He gave her a diplomatic smile and sat down. Dinner started and finished with Alex trying her hardest to breathe, let alone to eat. She was going to rise from her chair and leave, when Queen Emille spoke to her.
"Come with me, Alexandra," she said with a small giggle and beckoned Shana to follow after them.
Emille took them back to the parlor, where Alex was seated. Emille took a brush off the table and her daughter flinched. However, her mother's hands weren't rough on her. While Emille brushed her hair, Shana took a washcloth and began rubbing the excess powder and thick cosmetics off. Once they were finished, Emille and Shana nodded their approval. Alexandra was relieved and satisfied at the same time as she gazed at her reflection for the second time today. This time, her hair looked more strait and normal, and her face shone with her own radiance.
"Now, you look much better," Shana said cheerfully.
"Indeed," Emille agreed.
"Thank you," the princess said to both of them in deep gratitude, "but I have a feeling there's more." Alex was so relieved to see them smile about her response, not frown.
"You have your father's deductiveness," Emille said proudly. "Anyway, my point is that your father and I couldn't be more proud of you. It seems that you've finally begun to act responsibly and are taking everything very well," Emille complimented. Alexandra sighed inwardly. Did she have a choice? It was either that or misery. "And to honor you and Tiydus we have decided to throw a ball for you on the night before the wedding," she announced.
"A ball? For us?" Alex asked again.
Emille nodded. "A grand ball to be exact."
Alexandra didn't know what to say, it was an honor to have a ball thrown for you. She sighed. "Is Pierre going to be planning that to or are me and Tiydus doing it?"
Emille laughed. "Oh heavens no! We figure that you have enough to do as it is planning for the wedding. We're putting it together," the queen explained.
"That's a relief," Alex breathed. Alexandra heard Delori's voice call for her mother.
"Oh dear, I think Delori needs me. Shana, could I ask you to take care of things here?" she asked. Shana nodded with her usual, jovial smile.
Once Emille had gone, Shana and Alexandra were left alone in the room. "Mrs. Shana are you feeling better?" Alex asked in reference to Seles.
Shana nodded. "Oh yes, much. I just have . . .fainting spells sometimes," she answered. Alexandra didn't buy that statement wholeheartedly, due to Shana's hesitation when she said it. However, she respected Shana greatly, and didn't want to intrude upon her privacy. Such an event gave way to another question In Alex's mind.
"Mrs. Shana, why did you stand up for me back in Seles? I did leave without permission," she admitted with guilt.
"I know. I don't blame you though. Pillow fabric is pillow fabric. Besides, I guess I knew how you felt. I had the feeling you wanted to be with your friends. It really seems strange to me that suddenly you weren't allowed to go hiking anymore, that's unlike Albert," she replied.
"It had to do with the bandits. I screwed that one up big time, he doesn't want me to be alone, ever again," Alex explained. "At least Tiydus didn't flip his lid over it," Alex sighed.
"You know how Tiydus feels about you, don't you?" Shana asked.
"We're friends. He promised that we'll go on adventures all the time because he knows I hate to be locked inside for a long period of time. He said he was just as shocked as me when he heard the news," Alex answered.
Shana appeared confused. "Friends? You mean he hasn't told you?" she asked.
"Told me what?" the princess inquired.
Shana giggled. "He must---oh never mind. Anyway, couldn't you tell that he liked you?"
"Honestly, I'm as blunt as a club when it comes to that stuff. So, no. Until now I couldn't tell. But Mrs. Shana, we're just . . . " she trailed off.
Shana noticed Alexandra's worried look. "Don't worry. I'm sure you two will be happy together, he cares very much for you."
Alex nodded. "I know he does. He gave me his word. And how is Remus taking all of this? I think surely he must have some feelings about this marriage," the princess asked as her thoughts drifted to the redheaded twin.
"He's happy for you both. He was a little sad when he realized he and Tiydus would have to part," Shana admitted.
"Well, I would hope that he's going to visit often," Alexandra insisted.
"Probably as often as you'll have him," Shana chuckled. Alex laughed too. "I can see it now. The crusading trio," Shana remarked. Shana looked Alexandra in the eyes an odd chill came over Serdio's princess. Shana's stare wasn't the usual warm, cheery one, it was glassy and vague. Shana started to tremble from head to toe, like the time before in Seles. She fell forward, however semi-awake this time, right into Alexandra's waiting arms. Alexandra helped Shana to the floor and knelt over her. It seemed like she was somewhere else.
"No! Leave him alone! Stop it! Tiydus! Remus! It's me you want!" the semiconscious woman yelled loudly.
Alex was confused. "Mrs. Shana! Mrs. Shana!" she shouted, shaking her gently. As if she could hear her, Shana looked up at her. "The sun . . .don't hand over the sun. . . .the moon . . . Never surrender the moon." Shana mumbled and then blacked out completely.
"MRS. SHANA!?!" she called loudly. Upon hearing her worried shouts, two armed knights with swords came rushing into the room.
"Your majesty is everything alright?" they asked together.
Alex glanced up at them. "Hurry, please retrieve Mr. Feld and Tiydus and Remus," she ordered swiftly. The knights nodded to her and swiftly exited the room. Alex found a paddle-shaped mirror on the dresser and began fanning Shana. Within moments, the middle-aged form of Dart with his graying hair ran into the room. His eyes fixed immediately on his wife.
"Shana!?! Alexandra what happened?" he asked quickly.
Alex looked to him. "I don't know. One minute she was perfectly fine and then the next she, well . . " she implied.
Dart glanced around. "Did she look at the moon?" he asked, spying the silvery orb in the window.
"Not that I know of, she was looking directly at me," the princess answered truthfully. At that moment, Alexandra caught sight of the flame-colored tint of Remus' hair as he and Tiydus sprinted into the room, panting.
"Mom!" they cried together. However, before they could even ask what happened, Dart had taken Shana in his arms and run out of the room. Neither Remus nor Tiydus had to verbally speak to get Alex's response to the question she knew they were going to ask.
"She fainted again, but she was just fine. . . I don't know. Did your father ever tell you what was going on back in Seles?" Alexandra asked.
"No," they answered together. Alex paused. What had Shana been trying to tell her? What did she mean? Had she just been saying nonsense? She debated on whether or not to repeat Shana's words to them, but she decided better of it at least for now.
"Are you two alright?" she asked them.
"Yes," Remus started.
"Why wouldn't we be?" Tiydus finished.
"I . . .never mind. I just wanted to make sure," she replied.
"It's odd," Remus said, "I think we need to have another talk with dad, Tiydus. If this is some type of "norm" for mom I want to know what it is and why it's happening."
"I agree. Alex, would you excuse us please?" Tiydus answered. She nodded.
After the twins left, Alexandra decided to take a walk through the castle. She probably would only crowd the space if she went to check on Mrs. Shana. Before an hour had passed, she paced the castle floors at least ten times. So many things that she didn't understand were on her mind. She was especially concerned about Mrs. Shana. Her father had told her that when they had all traveled together that she had gotten sick and that their enemies had taken her hostage, but no more than that. Alexandra was beginning to think he had deliberately left out something key. Her thoughts kept returning to what her father had whispered in Seles when this happened before. He had said that Shana had these reactions about something they destroyed. Dart and her father were dragoons, they could be talking about anything. The only way to find out for sure would be to ask her father, however she was still appalled with him over this arranged marriage. She decided upon a trip to the study, a good read always took her mind off the things that troubled her.
She walked the castle corridors until she came to a decently-sized, circular room with built-in bookcases lining every wall and three fluffy lounge chairs and a rich mahogany table in the center. Alexandra looked around, searching for something interesting that she hadn't already read. She moved to a section on strategy and shifted uninterestedly along through the shelves. A hint of tan, behind the multiple colors of book binding caught her eye. With curiosity, the princess grabbed the object and pulled it out. It was an old, dusty book bound in leather, with pages yellowed around the edges. Alex examined the book carefully, but did not find a title. She gingerly pressed a finger under the corner of the cover and pushed up. To her confusion, the writing was a type of hieroglyph runes. She didn't understand or recall learning about an such language, and she knew many.
From what she could see, the writing seemed to be in the form of a diary page. Alexandra sighed. Maybe elderly Minister Noish would know something about it. She left the library and found him in the music room, talking to Esther, the palace musician. Both of them bowed to her as she approached.
"What can we do for you, princess?" Esther asked. "Would you like some music?" he added.
She shook her head. "Actually, I had a question for you, Minister Noish. What language is this," she asked and handed him the journal to look at.
The old advisor looked it over. "Hmm. . .good question your majesty. I would say it's an ancient form of Giganto, however, I'm not sure," he answered, handing the book back to her.
"So you can't read it then?" she replied in disappointment.
"I cannot," he answered.
"Well thank you just the same, Minister," she said and went to leave the room.
"Oh, congratulations on your engagement, Princess," Ester called out after her.
"Umm . . Thanks," she said uncertainly. Tiydus had promised that he'd take care of her and that had given her reassurance. It was like him to say such a brotherly thing. However, the more and more she thought about it, the more and more she couldn't see him as anything but her brother and a friend. . .
Alexandra went back to the library and picked up her favorite book on the Dragon Campaign, however she held onto the diary, she'd try and decipher it later. She opened the book and began to read:
"As if they were gods, winglies rules over all life. The enslaved suffered a terrible domination under wingly dictator Melbu Fhrama as the gods only seemed to answer his prayers. The great anger and sadness of the people soon grew into a mighty flame, and that flame was carried by a strong wind. That wind was Emperor Diaz.
There were seven dragoon warriors, humans, reputed to be the incarnations of dragons, with dragons at their sides, who served the holy emperor. The anger and sadness of the people served as fuel for the dragoons' cause. Both humans and winglies suffered terrible losses and numerous casualties but in the end it was the humans that acquired the future. However the seven dragoons of yore: fire, water, earth, wind, thunder, light, and darkness faded out of existence soon after the dragon campaign ended, vanishing without a trace."
"Majesty, ah here you are," came Pierre's critical voice.
Alex gazed up at him with great reluctance. "Yes, did you need me?" she asked straining herself not sound incredibly dismayed at the planner's entrance.
He didn't answer her strait away, but instead surveyed what she was doing. "Oh, reading. Very good. Finally majesty, something appropriate for a woman," he said, making Alex frown openly. As she did, so did Pierre.
"Alas, I speak to soon, the dragon campaign . . ."he spoke as he read the title of the book.
Alex sighed. "Is it a crime to read a history? My father is a dragoon you know," she said in a stand-offish tone.
"I am aware of that, your highness. While reading history is acceptable, a book on mannerisms would be more helpful for you," he replied.
"Are you telling me you're allowed to dictate what I read now?" she said in outrage.
"We'll talk," he said plainly, "but I was not sent for that."
"You were sent? I thought you came of your own free will," she said bitterly, "from devildom," she added under her breath.
Pierre ignored her statement. "Queen Emille has informed me that you are to attend a ball in two days."
"That is correct," Alex answered. She knew and dreaded what came next.
"I was sent to inform you that I will be accompanying you into town tomorrow to pick a gown," he informed.
Alex almost laughed at her horrid luck. "Oh, thank you. I'm sure it will be an interesting endeavor," she answered harshly.
"Quite. Good evening, your highness," he said with a bow and then left, much to Alexandra's relief.
No sooner had he left than did Tiydus and Remus enter. "Ah, did Pierre give you a hard time?" Remus teased.
Tiydus gave him an odd look, making Remus shake his head. "Sorry," he apologized lightly.
Alex nodded. "It's fine. Is Mrs. Shana okay?" she asked in concern.
"She's resting now, dad says she'll be just fine," Tiydus informed.
"That's a relief. Did you find out why she fainted?" Alex asked curiously.
Remus nodded. "We did, but only a little. Dad wouldn't tell us a lot, but he said mom faints when she looks at the moon."
"The moon? That can't be why. There was not a window anywhere close to us that she could see out of, and besides, she was looking directly at me," Alex explained.
"That may be. But that's the only explanation dad gave us, and even then it was like wrestling a bear for that information," Tiydus added.
"Your hair looks much nicer, if you don't mind me saying," Remus imputed.
"Amen," Alex said in agreement.
"What have you been up to tonight, Alex?" Tiydus asked. "You kind of disappeared after dinner."
"I haven't been doing much. I've been reading about the Dragon Campaign," she replied.
"Dragon--oh yeah, the dragon campaign!" Tiydus said in realization. "Can't believe I forgot, it was a story dad told us a lot when we were little."
"Sounds like fun," Remus smirked.
"Oh cut it out. I like to read. Is that so wrong?" she said playfully.
"Bookworm," Remus teased.
"Am not!" she protested.
"Well, I think you're an awfully cute bookworm, how about that?" Tiydus added with a charming smile, making Alex blush.
"Umm . . .right. Anyway, my time here hasn't been completely boring. I found this book," she said, holding up the diary.
"Thrilling," Tiydus said with playful sarcasm as she handed the book to the brothers to examine.
Tiydus flipped the cover open. "Whoa! Gibberish! I'm not versed in it," he laughed.
"What type of characters are those, Alex?" Remus asked curiously.
"I showed the book to Minister Noish. He thinks they are the characters of ancient Gigantos," she relayed.
"Wow. That means these writings are very old. What's it doing in your library?" Remus asked.
"300 years old to be exact. That's when the last of the Gigantos died off. As for what it's doing here, I can't say. My father loves old books, maybe he bought it," Alexandra answered. The princess groaned and took the book back from Remus. "Soa save me. I should go to sleep soon if I have to spend an entire day alone with Pierre tomorrow."
Remus laughed. "Not alone. Tiydus and I are going with you."
Tiydus nodded. "Pierre insists I see a tailor, my clothes aren't suitable for a palace," he replied.
"You too?" Alex asked with sympathy.
"Yes, me too. The good news is with you there it is bound to be more enjoyable," Tiydus answered brightly.
Alex sighed in relief. "Company and misery go together," she remarked gloomily.
"Okay fine. You have me," Remus joked, "Now it will be a party."
Alex was comforted by Remus' optimism. She yawned, realizing that she should go to sleep.
"Bright and early then, Alex?" Tiydus asked.
She nodded. "It's a date then."
The next morning went by quickly, it seemed as if breakfast hadn't happened at all. In no time, Tiydus, Remus, Pierre, Alex and many assistants went into town and into one of Bale's finest tailoring shops. Pierre had called for a large pile of formal men's clothing, while Alexandra had been ushered by Grundette into a nearby dressing room. She was quickly stuffed into a bright, pink dress that was too big and had sleeves that covered her hands.
Grundette shook her head. "No. Next dress," she called.
The next dress was just as bad, this one was a gross brown color and was too small. Alexandra wasn't very happy about the fact that her stomach poked out in places from being pushed into rolls. Grundette looked at her.
"No. Next," she said dismissively.
The last one of the pile was black, tight, and had puffs at the shoulders. The worst thing about it in Alexandra's opinion was that it was cut quite low. It wasn't a vulgar display, but enough that it did reveal a fair amount of skin on the sides of her breasts and part of her stomach. Grundette considered for a moment.
"I like it. Come on out, your highness," she said gesturing for her to follow. Alexandra grimaced and grabbed a shawl on a nearby rack unbeknownst to Grundette. She threw it across her front just as Pierre and Tiydus came over. Alex almost laughed. Tiydus was in a rather baggy gold suit. It was really tacky and made his hair stick out like a sore thumb. Then again, who was she to laugh? She looked just as bad.
"Pierre, what about this one?" Grundette asked.
Pierre looked her over. "Is that shawl part of the dress? I don't remember picking one like that."
Grundette turned around. "Oh majesty, if you please," she said, reaching for the shawl.
Alex stepped back. "I don't think so. I really don't like this dress," she said defensively.
"Your majesty, please don't be difficult," Grundette said.
Tiydus was looking at her gently. "Come on Alex, it can't really be that bad. I mean look at me," he joked.
"Or me," Remus said as he emerged from around the corner wearing a suit that was fit for a monkey. She gazed back at them both stubbornly.
"No. I really think it is . . ." she protested.
"Oh good grief, it's nothing that he's not going to see anyway," Grundette insisted as she followed Alexandra's gaze to Tiydus.
"Come here, your highness," Pierre said disapprovingly. Pierre grabbed the shawl, but in the process got part of Alex's dress. He pulled forward and Alex pulled backwards, ripping the dress right off of her body and exposing a good deal of her naked chest on the left side. Alex shrieked as she reached back for something to cover herself with.
Remus immediately turned his head away in decency, and so did Tiydus whom began blushing uncontrollably, having stared at her briefly in confusion. Alex managed to get by Grundette and lunged into the nearest room and bolted out the door without thinking.
Alex ran as fast as she could and didn't stop as she ran through the streets of Bale hugging her chest into an alleyway that dead-ended. She sat down and put her back against the wall and she listened as she could hear several knights on the streets in front and beside her calling for her. She had bolted strait past them, leaving them clueless as to where she was going. She was so embarrassed. She would most definitely tell her father. Maybe, since she'd not disobeyed him in a while, he'd be more inclined to listen. She laughed to herself though in misery. The brown dress had looked wonderful, compared to her current one. There was the sound of footsteps and Alexandra didn't look up for fear it was Pierre. She was surprised to hear a friendly voice.
"Alex, are you okay?" It was Remus. Alex huddled her knees to her chest.
"How did you follow me?" she asked.
Remus grinned with his hands on his knees, panting. "It was difficult, I'll admit. You run very fast."
Alex looked away. "Where's Tiydus?"
"Probably killing Pierre and his assistant, he'll be along in a minute. When you ran off, I swear I've never seen him look so angry. He is probably going to beat an apology to you out of Pierre. What he did was wrong and though I'm a gentlemen I would have liked to hurt that assistant for what she said to you about my brother," Remus answered.
Alex almost choked on her next sentence. "Did you . . . Did you . . See?"
Remus shook his head. "No. I saw it happening and immediately turned away."
"What about Tiydus?" Alex asked, traumatized. She sighed in despair. "I guess it really doesn't matter does it? Grundette was probably right, it's nothing he won't see . . ."
Remus shook his head. "I know my brother and so do you. He would never do that you. He cares about you more than anything. He will respect your privacy. If you didn't notice, he turned away too."
"I guess . . ." she mumbled, close to tears.
"You're so pretty, it's hard for anyone not to stare," Remus comforted.
"I agree," Tiydus said as he came around the corner.
Alex looked at him timidly. "Where's--?"
"Pierre? He is currently on his way back to Indels. I dismissed him for the day. He is going to apologize to you when you come back, Alex," Tiydus answered.
Remus laughed. "What did you do to him, Tiydus?"
"Besides picking him up by the rim of his shirt off the ground and threatening to kill him?" Tiydus said innocently.
Alex giggled. That look didn't suit him. Tiydus smiled when Alex laughed. "Here," he said and handed her a bundle of cloth. Alex unfolded the bundle to reveal a plain green shirt with long, flowing sleeves and a pair of tan pants.
"I bought those for you," Tiydus said in sympathy. She gave him a grateful look and pressed them against herself, following them back to the store. Alex changed attire in the dressing room before resurfacing. The clothes Tiydus had bought her fit her perfectly and were very comfortable. In fact, much more so than the stuffy dress she had worn to the shop to begin with. Alexandra smiled as she saw her reflection. She looked more like her old self and she was glad.
"Wow, much better," Remus said gladly when he saw her.
"I feel much better," Alexandra replied happily.
Tiydus nodded to Remus, who held out a little package. "I come bearing gifts," he said with enthusiasm. Alexandra opened his package which had a small cheesecake in it. "I know you've been hungry. I baked it myself, I was going to give it to you earlier, but Pierre probably would have thrown a fit," he said apologetically.
She gave Remus a tight hug. "Food!" she squealed in delight. After Alexandra finished with her snack, the question of the day's agenda was brought forth.
"So, now that we've been liberated, what are we going to do for the rest of the day?" Remus asked.
"Hmm. Well, I'm supposed to be looking for a dress, but I could always just wear one of mine, they're all fancy anyway," Alex admitted.
"Yeah. And Remus and I already have suits, so really I think we're all set. Why don't we just take a walk around town then?" Tiydus suggested.
Alex nodded. "Why don't we go visit Ms. Slambert? She hasn't seen you guys in four years and I haven't seen her in almost a week," she suggested. So, with their minds made up, the trio made their way to the Slambert mansion.
They arrived shortly after noon and knocked on the door. No one answered, but Alex found that the door was open, so they entered into the atrium. "Ms. Slambert are you here? It's Alexandra," she called.
An old, grey head poked out of an upstairs bedroom. "Oh! Alexandra dear! I'll be right down," Ms. Slambert called. There was the sound of someone rummaging through a heap of things. Moments later, she came slowly down the stairs, leaning on her cane. She had only gotten halfway down when she realized she had more than one guest.
"Oh my, you brought friends with you. Oh come on, don't be shy, let me get a look at you," she said, beckoning the twins forward from where they stood behind Alexandra, waiting politely.
Alex nodded to them. "Well, come on sillies, she wants to see you." The twins stepped modestly forward in unison.
Ms. Slambert's old eyes reflected surprise. "Oh! You two have indeed grown up greatly since I last saw you. You are both definitely taller. And my, my, so handsome too!" she said making a motherly fuss over them. Both brothers blushed as she gave them each a hug and then proceeded to Alexandra. When the elderly lady and teenager pulled apart, Ms. Slambert looked her over.
"I'm glad you came by, and I haven't had a chance to congratulate you on your engagement," Ms. Slambert said, a little absent-mindedly. Alex gave an uncertain look, but no one noticed. She had accepted the idea, but didn't really like what was going to happen.
Ms. Slambert turned to Tiydus. "You take good care of her. If you don't treat her well, I won't forgive you," she said to him playfully.
Tiydus nodded. "Don't worry, you can count on me."
"And to think, you'll eventually be King," she said in realization.
"One day . . ." Tiydus said quietly.
Ms. Slambert rubbed her head. "Which reminds me, that's what I was going to do when you came by. I have wedding gifts for you two," she said in earnest. "The only problem is, I will have to give you yours later Alexandra," she said apologetically.
Alex didn't mind at all. "I'm flattered you were thinking about me. It's perfectly fine," the young princess assured.
Ms. Slambert nodded. "Oh, good. Please wait for me here," she asked politely. The old widow left into the kitchen and came back with two boxes. One she handed to Tiydus and the other she handed to Remus.
Remus was surprised. "For me?" he asked.
She nodded. "Yes, of course. I wouldn't forget you Remus. Consider it a belated birthday gift," she said kindly.
Remus and Tiydus both opened their gifts. Inside the small boxes where beautiful arm bands, both silver, both engraved with intricately detailed dragons flying chasing their own tails across the bands. Both dragon bands had been inlaid with four, large diamonds at regular intervals around the bands. The jewelry looked like they had been custom made, and at no small cost. Both Tiydus and Remus were touched.
"This is beautiful, thank you," Remus said in gratitude and slipped the metallic band over his left arm and onto his bicep just below the shoulder of his sleeveless shirt.
"Wow. Thank you, Ms. Slambert," Tiydus agreed and slipped his band over his right arm, opposite Remus, but otherwise in the same spot.
Ms. Slambert smiled. "I'm glad you like them. You two remind me a lot of your father. How is he? And Shana?" she asked.
"Dad's alright. And mom is too, she was sick for a while, but dad says she's better now," Tiydus answered.
Ms. Slambert came up with an idea. "Well, how about I give you some cookies I baked this morning to take to her?" she suggested.
"She'd like that, I'm sure," Remus answered.
After about an hour spent with Ms. Slambert, the trio departed again, with the brother's gifts, hugs, and a plate of cookies that Alexandra carried to prevent any sampling until they got home. Alexandra was in an adventurous mood, she didn't want to go directly back to the castle. On their way through the streets again Alexandra was greeted by many more people, who all stopped on their way to bow, however some had difficulty recognizing her in her common clothing. Alex was suddenly distracted by a glint of silver.
Tiydus, whom had been looking at her, followed her gaze as she let out a quiet, half-suppressed sigh.
"Looking at armor, Alex?" he asked.
"Maybe," she said in an increasingly depressed manor.
Remus, whom had been fixated on Ms. Slambert's cookies gazed over. "That reminds me. Why don't we go in?" he suggested.
"Umm . . .you two go ahead. I'll probably end up buying something I'm not allowed to have if I go in there," the princess informed regretfully.
Remus winked at her. "That's the point," the red-haired twin laughed.
Alex stared at him in surprise. "Remus, you have no idea how much trouble I'd be in if I brought something like that back to Indels and my father caught me."
Remus gave a mischievous grin.
"If YOU brought it," Tiydus said, giving Remus an approving look.
Alex was beginning to feel self-conscious with the way they were both looking at her. "Oh, alright. I guess a look wouldn't hurt . . . " she said with secret delight building up. Remus grinned and opened the door for her.
Inside the weapon shop was rather dark, as the light was blocked out by the many militant displays in the window. However, the shop had a pleasant atmosphere to it, one of valor and respect. Remus walked over to a rack of armor.
"What model do you want, Alex?" he asked, looking over various makes.
Alex looked over the wrack. "What would you recommend?" she asked with a smile beginning to peek out. She was beginning to let her desires overpower her guilt.
Remus turned around to look her over. "Well, it really depends on what you're planning to wear it for."
"Whether you want something light for mobility or something heavy for solid defense, he means," Tiydus added.
Alex considered to herself for a moment. "Well, I'd like a combination of both, something sturdy, but not really heavy," she answered.
"Hmm," Remus mumbled as he pulled a big breastplate off the rack made of goldish-brown metal. "Here, hold this and tell me what you think," he said handing it to her.
Alex took the armor and lifted it a few times. It was really light, too much so in her opinion. It was likely to fold after a strike or two, she thought. "Too light," she said and handed it back to him.
Remus considered for a moment. "Try this," he said and handed her a dark grey piece. She nearly fell over under the weight.
"Too heavy," she groaned as she struggled to pick it up.
"Here, allow me," Tiydus said half-teasingly and he lifted it effortlessly back onto the shelf.
"Show off," she said and stuck her tongue out. Tiydus grinned at her and took a sarcastic bow.
"Well, that first one was bronze and that second one was iron. Platinum is too heavy and tin is way too light," Remus deduced.
"How about silver, Remus? It's heavy but nothing compared to iron and steel, and it's slightly flexible," Tiydus suggested.
Remus looked for an example and found silver gauntlets. "Here, put these on."
Alex put them on and once again and like before the metal was cool to the touch and very solid. The only difference was that the armor felt slightly more flexible.
"Imagine your body covered in that metal," Remus reminded.
"I like it," she said after a moment.
"Good, you won't mind if the smith has to take measurements, do you? The armor will have to be custom made for you since you're a woman," Remus added.
"Why would that make any difference?" she asked.
"Well, because most women don't wear armor," Remus laughed.
"I feel special," she teased.
"You are," Tiydus said with a smile.
Remus nodded and walked over to the counter to speak with the shop owner. Once finished, he handed the man a large handful of coins and beckoned Alexandra to go into the back. The measuring process was simple and quick and the clerk was very respectful, though Alexandra wasn't entirely sure that it wasn't because she was a princess. She resurfaced to find Tiydus and Remus waiting for her.
"How'd it go?" Tiydus asked.
Alex nodded. "Well. By the way, he says the order will be ready in three days," she relayed.
"Oh, okay. Perfect. Now it will be in time for the wedding. I can give you both your gifts at the same time," Remus said.
"Oh, you bought me something pretty too?" Tiydus said comically. Alex giggled and Remus smirked.
"Yes, I bought you a gift too, but it's nowhere near as pretty as Alexandra's," he assured with a laugh.
Tiydus snapped his fingers. "Oh darn!" he laughed.
Alex looked around the shop. Many people had come in since they first entered, including many knights from the field. The shop seemed to offer repair services in addition to selling goods.
Almost unexpectedly, a warm voice called out to her. "My lady Alexandra, it is an unexpected pleasure to see you here!"
She looked around for the source of the voice and found Sir Thomas, with his long grey hair tied back in a short ponytail. His eyes expressed an inner smile.
"Sir Thomas. Wonderful to see you. How's your burn? Was it healed?" she asked politely.
"Oh greatly better my lady. Dr. Samuel truly works wonders. In fact, my chest is completely healed. As a matter of fact, my entire knighthood has completely recovered. With no small thanks to you, I might add. My lady, you are our hero," he said in gratitude, as he knelt down and kissed her hand.
"It was my pleasure," she said beaming with happiness and pride. She turned to Tiydus and Remus. "Sir Thomas is the head of our 6th knighthood," she explained. "Sir Thomas, these are my friends from Seles, Tiydus and Remus Feld," she introduced.
Sir Thomas shook the hands of both brothers. "It is a pleasure to meet you gentlemen. Say, Tiydus, aren't you the princess' fiancée?" the leader of knights asked Tiydus nodded. "I thought I recognized the name. I've also heard you're quite a swordsman, it would be wonderful to have you accompany our knighthood when you are prince," Sir Thomas complimented.
Tiydus was modest in receiving the praise. "My brother Remus is an amazing fighter as well. I'm sure it would be an interesting experience for both of us to ride with you."
Alex was beginning to get jealous hearing Sir Thomas invite Tiydus and Remus to fight with them. She turned away as Sir Thomas began talking with Remus about double saber techniques. A thin knight came forth from around a corner, carrying a thick iron breastplate that was obviously too heavy for him. He couldn't see where he was walking and walked right into another suit of armor. There was a loud crash. A knobby knee was visible under the metal heap. Alexandra found that knight familiar too.
"Sir Irwin!" she exclaimed and ran over to the pile of metal and began pulling off objects.
Before long, she had uncovered him. Irwin's brown eyes stared up at her through a crooked helmet grate. "Oww," he mumbled.
Alexandra shook her head and gently grabbed his arm to help him up. After a moment, he straitened himself and brushed himself off. Then he turned to her.
"Thank you---Oh! Your majesty!" he said in surprise and instantly dropped to one knee with an apparent blush.
Tiydus, Remus and Sir Thomas all looked over to see what the noise had been.
"Irwin did you drop the breastplate?" Sir Thomas asked.
Irwin blushed even deeper. "Yes Sir, I'm sorry," he said honestly.
Sir Thomas just looked at him and laughed good-naturedly. "It's fine Irwin," he assured.
"Who is this guy?" Tiydus asked with a slight twang of defensiveness over Alexandra.
Alex smiled to herself. "Oh how rude of me. Tiydus, Remus, this is Sir Irwin of the 6th knighthood. He and I worked together to defeat the phoenix. He saved my life, if it wasn't for him, the phoenix would have killed me. I was trapped under the ridge, and the firebird would have gotten to me if not for Irwin," she explained.
Tiydus' expression relaxed. "You saved her life? Thank you," he said in gratitude. Remus nodded in agreement.
"Honestly, it was her plan that saved all our lives," Irwin affirmed once more.
"I couldn't have done it without you, Sir Irwin. By the way, this is Tiydus, and this is Remus. They are old friends from Seles." she said to him, introducing them. Tiydus and Remus both shook his hand.
"Anyway, thank you for your help, Irwin. Irwin and I were here to get my breastplate repaired. Obviously mine won't do anymore without a fix," Sir Thomas explained.
"My pleasure, Sir. Do you need anything else? Irwin asked.
Sir Thomas shook his head and picked up the iron armor Irwin had been carrying. "Well, I'll have this fixed in no time and meet you at your house for the dinner tonight. Are you sure it's not too much trouble on Morgan?" he asked.
"Oh, it's perfectly alright. She was the one who suggested it to begin with," Irwin assured. If Alex remember correctly, Morgan was Sir Irwin's wife.
Sir Thomas nodded to him. "Well, it was a pleasure seeing you, your majesty, and a pleasure to meet you two gentlemen. I'm afraid I must be on my way," the head of the knighthood announced and bowed to the trio.
Sir Thomas continued to the shop counter and Irwin stayed where he was. He seemed as if he was thinking about something serious. He was hesitant, but then he turned to Alexandra.
"Princess, may I ask you a favor, if you have the time?" he asked timidly, as if he was offending her.
Alex nodded. "Of course, Sir Irwin. What do you need?"
"Well, would you do the honor of meeting my family and coming to the knighthood dinner tonight? Well, especially my daughter, Maggie. You see, my daughter has been very sick lately and we've taken her to the doctor. Dr. Samuel says she's recovering just fine, but it would . . .you see, my daughter's illness almost crippled her. She hasn't been out of bed in a week and she's very lonely and depressed. Maggie really admires you, Princess, and I thought maybe if you'd go and meet her, she'd feel better," he explained quietly.
Alex looked to Tiydus and Remus. "Would you mind?" she asked. Both shook their heads together.
"Of course not," Tiydus replied.
"Why would we?" Remus added.
Alex thanked them with her eyes and turned to Sir Irwin. "It would be my honor to meet your family. Do you wish only me, or are my friends also welcome?" she answered.
"Oh! By all means. My invitation was for the three of you," he clarified.
"Very well. That' settled. The only thing I need to do is send a message to my father. Oh wait, he allotted us the whole day, so never mind, lead the way, Sir Irwin," she assured, and they followed him out the door.