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Evan sat in the sun, one of her few pleasures she had left in the world. She was fed up with the people of court and had got as far to the edges of the castle grounds as she could. Her back against a tree she hadn’t even considered someone would stumble on her. “You are blocking my light.” She scowled, looking up from her book.
“Don’t look at me like that. I am a lady but I am not going to spill all my secrets with one drink. I have some class.”
“How is the hunting in these parts?” the lord asked, enjoying his time out on the horse. “It’s been many years since I have been to the capital. There was so much snow in the north before I departed.”
“What? Have you never seen a man eating an apple alone in the stables before?” he laughed at himself.
“I have yet to find a reason to care, I do apologize.” Athena said coldly towards the other. Her piercing blue, appearing to stare right through them.
Tristan stared out the window, over the waters and the woodlands. All that land that had once been his father’s. That would now be whoever took the princess as his bride. He knew one word from him and he would have that crown and likely a new wife. But he did not wish for such things. He wanted a quiet life. Far away from the throne and the dangers that brought. He turned, looking over at who had approached him. “I was looking for some quiet.” He said bluntly. His hand on his sword.
The young lady sighed as she wandered the long corridors. Her heels the only sound against the stone floors. She stopped, hearing a door open behind her. She was waiting for a letter from her father, but until then she had to remain here. She was nervous, she was nervous for her friends and family... the castle was unsettled but they all had to put on a front.
“I must admit it is times like these i... wish father were still here.” She sighed, looking down across the battlements. The winter festival was looming over them and she had been focussing far too much on her father’s death to even begin preparations. “The people expect the festival and... i fear i’m going to let them down.”
