The girls slept soundly in their separate chambers, their bellies full from dinner and their walk with their father. Eyelids heavy, the barely made it into their nightgowns before collapsing into bed, their hand maidens tucking them in before leaving them for the night.
Blue dreamed of mirrors and doorknobs.
Georgeanne dreamed of dark rooms filled with forgotten things.
She thought best on her feet.
Moving like a shark through water, she passed the library and paused. She turned the knob and pushed the door open, remaining in the doorway. With her hands clasped before her atop her stomach, she entered the room recalling how the princesses seemed to have miraculously been here the entire time.
Spying the spot where the girls had been found, she recalled how Marcella said she had checked the room before but then immediately apologized for not being thorough and missing such an obvious display. Staring at the area which had long since been cleaned up, the Queen's brow furrowed.
The younger woman could be dim at times, but not that dim.
The Queen turned and left the library.
The Queen... not so much.
He was on his way back to the gardens to clip some herbs and collect seeds and berries for Agathea when he couldn't help but check in on the girls. A few seconds at each of their chamber doors, he heard the calm rhythm of breathing and then slipped out of the castle and into the dark. He'd collected several samplings of bark, some leaves as well as a few flowers when his name sang through the air. He turned and saw the gazebo some yards off. But then a silhouette formed in the shadows and took a moment for his eyes to adjust. As it continued to advance, he stood ready and said, "Aggie? Is that you?" The silhouette then slowly stepped into a small patch of filtered moonlight which didn't completely illuminate the person, but was enough light just the same. His eyes began to water, a smile spreading across his face, as he stepped forward and hugged his sister.
Blue dreamed of mirrors and doorknobs.
Georgeanne dreamed of dark rooms filled with forgotten things.
*******
The Queen left her husband asleep in their chambers. The day's events had left a bad taste in her mouth and a sour ache in her belly. Clad in her nightgown and black velvet robe, her slippered feet stepped soundlessly across the stone floor as she walked through the castle.She thought best on her feet.
Moving like a shark through water, she passed the library and paused. She turned the knob and pushed the door open, remaining in the doorway. With her hands clasped before her atop her stomach, she entered the room recalling how the princesses seemed to have miraculously been here the entire time.
Spying the spot where the girls had been found, she recalled how Marcella said she had checked the room before but then immediately apologized for not being thorough and missing such an obvious display. Staring at the area which had long since been cleaned up, the Queen's brow furrowed.
The younger woman could be dim at times, but not that dim.
The Queen turned and left the library.
*******
Stealthy as shadow, he crept through the castle. A sense of worry had filled him after his run-in with the King. He thought he'd overdone it a tad with the roses, but the King seemed to love it.The Queen... not so much.
He was on his way back to the gardens to clip some herbs and collect seeds and berries for Agathea when he couldn't help but check in on the girls. A few seconds at each of their chamber doors, he heard the calm rhythm of breathing and then slipped out of the castle and into the dark. He'd collected several samplings of bark, some leaves as well as a few flowers when his name sang through the air. He turned and saw the gazebo some yards off. But then a silhouette formed in the shadows and took a moment for his eyes to adjust. As it continued to advance, he stood ready and said, "Aggie? Is that you?" The silhouette then slowly stepped into a small patch of filtered moonlight which didn't completely illuminate the person, but was enough light just the same. His eyes began to water, a smile spreading across his face, as he stepped forward and hugged his sister.
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