Friday, February 22, 2013

Chapter 31: Betrayal

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Sterren dressed quickly and left Reinier upstairs in her bedroom to answer the insistent knocking on her door.

"I'm  sorry for coming by so late," Gaelle apologizes breathlessly, "But it's a matter of urgency. I must ask a favor of you. But first, you must promise, never to breath a word of this anyone."

"Gaelle, I would never betray a confidence," Sterren assures the trembling young woman, "Especially if concerns a matter that requires my healing...?"


Gaelle's pale, freckled skin flushes, "I need...I've heard that there is a way...to appear to be still a virgin when you..." she trails off, too embarrassed to continue.

"I understand," Sterren says. Gaelle's engagement to Treveur Brannon has been long anticipated and finally officially announced, with their wedding set for just a few weeks away. Treveur had been courting Gaelle for as long they were both of age, but he apparently hasn't been the only one, nor will he be the first to share her bed. "But, you do know, not every virgin will bleed the first time. Sometimes, activities like horse riding will..."

"I know," Gaelle interrupts, "But, I want there to be no doubt in Treveur's mind that the child is his."

"You're pregnant, by another man," Sterren realizes.

Gaelle nods. "I hate to ask it of you, but when it comes, you will be midwife, of course. Will you say that the birth came early? So that it might not appear that I had conceived before I first lay with Treveur?"


"And what of the child's father, Gaelle?" Sterren asks, her voice quiet. But not so quiet that Reinier, crouched stealthily on the stairs, listening unbeknownst to the women, cannot hear. "Are you certain he will not make a claim on your child? That he won't speak of your affair?"

"I'm quite certain of that," Gaelle answers.

Sterren raises an eyebrow, "Is he a married man, Gaelle?"

"No!" Gaelle insists, "At least, I don't think so. I suppose he could be," she frowns, thinking. Morvyn had never told her anything about his home or his family, his people or his life. "Sterren, he's a...one of the wilders, from the forest," Gaelle admits reluctantly, "Please, you must never speak of this."

"Truly? A wilder?" Sterren asks, impressed and intrigued. Gaelle was the last person she'd expect to be so adventurous, and she wonders if she could draw that story from the young woman. 

"So, you understand why I must pass this child as Treveur's," Gaelle pleads.

Sterren frowns, "The father may be a wilder, but he's still the child's father," she chides, "You cannot just take that from him."

"What would you have me do?" Gaelle asks, "Go live in the forest and raise my child as a wilder? Or tell Treveur and the world I'm bearing a wilder child? Maybe I would deserve the scorn that would be my lot, but think of the child, Sterren! To be called a wilder's bastard all his life and scorned by his mother's people?"

Sterren's frown grows deeper, but Gaelle's point is well taken. Though she may not approve of the lies they conspire to tell, for the sake of the child, Sterren must go along with Gaelle's deceitful plan. "I will say the birth came early, when it comes," she agrees with a reluctant sigh, "As for the other thing, I can make something for you. Come back tomorrow. I will need first to gather some things. But, you must promise me, that this is the end of your affair. You'll endanger your child and any others you conceive if you continue to see your wilder and risk discovery." 

Gaelle nods, "I know it well," she says, "I promise, I am now and forevermore Treveur's and Treveur's only."


After closing the door behind Gaelle, Sterren turns to head back to her bed, only to find Reinier, dressed, coming down the stairs.

"Where are you going?" she asks playfully, cupping his chin in her hand.

"It is late," Reinier says, "It wouldn't be seemly for me to spend the night."

Sterren laughs, "But it was seemly for you to make love to me all evening?"

"No one saw come here, Sterren, and there's a better chance none will see me leave if I go now rather than at dawn, when the farmers and merchants are all out doing their business."

"You want to marry me, but will not risk being seen as my lover?" Sterren asks.


Reinier pulls her close to him. "I want to marry you, and let all the world see how much I love you," he says, "But unless you agree to that, I may very well be the husband of Agneta Goth in just a few month's time. And I would not have my future wife hear of the lover I had in Avendale while my father was busy arranging our bethrothal."

Sterren cannot argue with his logic, but she cannot help but compare her situation to Gaelle's. I suppose I'm the wilder lover in this affair, she thinks, smiling wryly to herself as she closes the door behind him, the lover he cannot admit to having when he goes to his proper bride. Unless I marry him myself.


Gaelle's heart leaps to her throat as the sound of steps behind grows more rapid, closing in.

"Hold a moment," the voice says, the northern accent thick and unmistakable, "I would have a word with you."

"With me, my Lord?" Gaelle asks, stopping to face Reinier Landgraab.

"I recognize you," he says, though he does not, truly. The girl he saw entwined in the wilder's arms the night he and his men encountered them by the standing stones could have been anyone, he saw so little of her face. Gaelle's conversation with Sterren revealed her identity, but Reinier would prefer not to betray his lover, and so pretends to recognize her from seeing her with his own eyes, "That night, at the stone circle, I saw you with that wilder."


"You--you attacked us!" Gaelle gasps, understanding.

"We did not attack," Reinier says, "We approached, to question the wilder, But, being a savage, he attacked us, and your wild lover joined his friend. They killed two of my men and left me to die."

"What--what do you want of me?" Gaelle begs, close to sobbing, imagining all kinds of terrible vengeance this northerner could take on her.

"Calm yourself, I won't hurt you," Reinier says gently, "I'm seeking a scout who knows the enchanted forest. I only want to speak with your lover or one of his tribe."

"They keep to themselves, mostly," Gaelle, "I don't think they'd be willing to talk to you, let alone guide you into their forest."



"And that's why I approached you," Reinier says with a false smile, "Tell where you meet with him, and when."

"I will not," Gaelle refuses defiantly, "And, anyway, I will not be meeting him again."

"That is a shame truly," Reinier says, "I counted on your help. Perhaps I should start asking others in your village where it is that you are accustomed to meting with your wilder lover...?"

Gaelle's eyes widen as she understands the threat he's making, "You wouldn't!" she gasps.

"I won't, if you give me what I want. There must be some way you communicate with him, to let him know when you'll be able to meet him..."


"Good morning," Taran greets Sterren as she approaches him working in his garden, "I have some valerian root for you." When Sterren reaches for her purse to pay for his proffered roots, Taran waves a hand in refusal. "It's a gift," he insists, "You've done so much for us. For Elara."

"It was the Lady that cured Elara," Sterren says,  "I cannot take credit for that. And I ask no payment."

"Not payment, then, but an offering. Use it to help others. I insist."

Sterren takes the roots without further argument.


"I came to see how Elara is doing," Sterren says, "She has no fever? Or chills?"

"None at all," Taran says, smiling and obviously pleased with his daughter's condition, "She's as healthy as ever."


"Your aunt has been bragging all overthe village about your impending marriage to the dragon slayer," Taran says, "Is it true, Sterren?"

Sterren frowns. Her uncle Marrec made a huge mistake in telling Gwencalon of Reinier's proposal. Her aunt is incapable of keeping quiet about anything, and she refuses to believe that the proposal has not been accepted, or that Sterren could ever seriously refuse a man like Reinier Landgraab. "I am not betrothed as of yet," she says.

"But you will soon be?"

Sterren bites her lip and sighs, "This is all happening so fast. There is an attraction between us,"she admits, confident that Taran can keep her secrets. "A strong attraction. But, you know how those things can go...I barely know the man. I don't want to mary and then discover he's not what he appeared at first glance."

Taran nods in understanding, "It's not helping that your aunt is pushing for the match, either, I suppose. They'd like to see you married back up into a noble house."

"They would," Sterren says, "But I don't want to leave Avendale, or my service to the Lady. I wish didn't have to decide so soon." She continues, telling Taran the whole story of Reinier's impending arranged marriage.

"I wish I could offer you advice," Taran says.

"I know," Sterren says, touching his arm in gratitude, "And I'm glad to have your confidence and your friendship. Just being able to talk about it has helped me, I think."


Sterren lets Taran get back to his work and spends some time with Elara, making sure the girl has truly recovered and has no signs of illness that her adoring father may have overlooked.


In the woods just outside the village, beyond the Lady's sacred grove, stands a tree, forked in the middle. Whenever Gaelle wished to arrange a meeting with Morvyn in the evening, she would place a scarf scented with her perfume in the crotch of that tree in the morning.

She's never going to see Morvyn again, Gaelle knows this, and she knows she's betraying him by placing her scarf here now. But what choice does she have? The dragon slayer threatened to expose her affair, and that would ruin any chance their child would have at happiness or comfort. "I'm doing this for our child," she whispers, though she intends for Morvyn to never even know that he's going to be a father.


Reinier and his men watch, hidden at a safe distance in the brush.


Having betrayed her love, Gaelle flees the scene, taking some comfort in the promise Reinier made, that he would not harm Morvyn, that he only wished to ask his help in getting through the forest to find the dragons that lived there. And, surely, that cannot be such a bad thing? Gaelle reasons. Even the wilders must fear the mighty lizards that share their forests, and should be grateful for the aid of the renowned dragon slayer.


"Now what?" Harald asks, whispering.

"We wait," Reinier says, "Quietly."


Morvyn finds Gaelle's scarf in the usual place, and it is scented with her perfume...but how odd that he didn't pick up the scent until he actually came as close as the tree. Dragons have a keen sense of smell, like all the other predators of the forest, and excellent hearing. But something is dulling Morvyn's senses, the sounds of the forest are not as sharp as they should be, and he can smell nothing over the strong perfume of Gaelle's scarf left in the crotch of the tree. He tries to use his healer's sense to discover what might be wrong with him, some illnes clouding his mind, but finds even hisskill as a healer no longer functions. He's only ever felt anything like once before...


When he remembers the attack he and Talfryn suffered at the hands of the mortals, and the way they had both lost their abilities,it's too late. The mortals have him surrounded.


His senses may be weakened, and he hasn't the magic to transform or use his powers of the mind to confuse his captors, but Morvyn still has his physical strength, and so struggles out of his captor's grasp and elbows him, hard, in the jaw.


But even as the oner who holds him falls away, the other two draw their swords.


Alone and unarmed against three men, weakened by their magic, Morvyn is, after a struggle, subdued and shackled. As the metal is locked around his wrists, his skin tingles, and Morvyn knees nearly buckle beneath him. It's the metal, he realizes, something in the metal they wear, theirweapons, even the chains that bind him, cause this weakness, this loss of magic. And much good that knowledge will do us when they kill, he thinks with chagrin.


"In every country I've visited, there are dragons," Reinier says to his captive, "Dragons who live in enchanted forests where men who enter get lost, find themselves turned around. Forests that men cannot hunt. And wherever these dragons live, I also find savages, like yourself, wild tribes of men who live in these forests without trouble. I've come to believe there is a connection between your kind and the dragons, some service you provide them that causes them to allow you safe passage through their woods. Tell me, savage, what do your people give to these dragons? Your children? Your women?"

Morvyn answers with only a derisive snort, and Reinier backhands him across the jaw with his armored fist.

"You will speak, savage, before I am done with you," Reinier threatens, and gestures to his men.


"We'll take him to my brother's keep in Odet," Reinier says as he leads his men, dragging their captive between them, out of the woods.


They were lying in wait for him, Morvyn thinks, putting up a much resistance as he's able, making them drag him unwillingly through the woods. Could Gaelle have betrayed him? How else would they have known where to wait for him?


"You can't bring--that--here!" Marrec sputters when he sees the captive Reinier's men are dragging up the path to his castle.

"I would not impose on your hospitality with my prisoner," Reinier answers, "I came only to thank you for quartering my men, and take my leave, for now. I must return to Odet for a time, but I still hope for the day when our houses are joined, Lord Avendale."


"What has the wilder done?" Marrec asks.

"You don't need to concern yourself with that," Reinier says, "Please, give my regards to your niece, and tell her I will be back shortly."

"Tell her yourself," Marrec says, nodding his had toward the path, where Sterren approaches.


"Sterren," Reinier calls to her, approaching.

"What is the meaning of this?" she demands, turning to him with an agry glare, "Why is this man bound and imprisoned."

"I'm taking him to my brother's keep in Odet," Reinier explains, "He lives in the forests and knows the habits of the dragons."

"And so you chain him and drag him into your dungeon?" Sterren asks, hervoice rising, "Let him go, Reinier. You have no right to treat him thus, when he's committed no crime."


Reinier pulls Sterren aside, away from his men. "You will not address me in that manner in front of my men," he hisses sharply, grabbing her wrist, "You do not  give me orders, or question mine."


Sterren glares, meeting for the first time the dragon slayer, the warrior, the lord, the man who lives by the sword, behind the gentle, devoted lover he had been to her thus far.

"Would you have me dragged off in chains for defying you?" she asks with a sneer, and Reinier drops her arm.


"That savage can tell us much about dragons, so that I may better defend our people from their kind," he tries to explain.

"He's done nothing to deserve being hauled off in chains," Sterren insists, "You can't do this."


"I can, Sterren, and I will," Reinier says, walking away without allowing further conversation, "He is my captive."


Sterren fumes, but has no power or authority to do anything more than protest against this injustice. She  looks their wilder captive in the eye, sees his proud defiance, and wonders if he's Gaelle's lover, the father of a the child he doesn't know she's conceived.


"How could you let them take him?" Sterren turns her anger on her uncle once Reinier and his men have rode off with their captive.

"How would you propose I stop him?" Marrec asks her in response.

"Are you not the lord of Avendale? Doesn't your authority supercede his?"

"It does, Sterren. But the Landgraabs aren't ones to be defied with impunity, even by the lords of the lands they visit. Look at Odet....who rules there now? If Reinier wants to take a wilder from our forests, it is better for us all that I simply let him. I would not risk war with them over one man, especially not one who doesn't fall under my protection."


Sterren returns to her house in time to prepare for Gaelle's expected visit to her shop.

"I saw Reinier Landgraab with a wilder captive," Sterren tells her, "He's taking him to Odet to question him there. My uncle would do nothing to stop him."


"He promised me he wouldn't hurt him," Gaelle groans.

"The captive he took is your lover, then?" Sterren asks.

"It must be. After I left your house last night, The Lord Landgraab approached me on the street, and said he recognized me. One night when I was with Morvyn, he came on us with his men. There was a fight...I fled, but he must have seen me. And he said he would tell everyone he saw me if I didn't help him get to Morvyn. But he said he just wanted a guide through the enchanted forest, and he swore he wouldn't hurt him. Oh, blessed Lady, what have I done? I only wanted to protect our child..."

"Calm yourself, Gaelle," Sterren advises, stroking the girl's arm, "You did what you thought was right. I will see what I can do to help get him released." Gaelle has behaved foolishly in this, Sterren thinks, but her anger is focused solely on Reinier.

"What can you do?" Gaelle groans.

"Don't concern yourself with that. Be strong, and try to seem cheerful when you go to Treveur tonight. This is out of your hands now."


Before the sun sets, Sterren arrives at the stone circle outside the village, the one that sits atop the tomb of the Lady herself. Or so they say, though in many of the tales the Lady never actually dies, and cannot therefore be buried here or anywhere. 

"I'm looking for Moth," she tells a butterfly who lights upon her hand.


Sterren was never sure if the butterflies she's talked to since childhood actually are Moth, or if they just have some magical way of contacting him, but whenever she's called for him, Moth has appeared.

"I need to speak with you, Moth," she says to the glowing light that flutters about her head.


"Iamhere," he says, his breathless voice rushed, though he never appears to be in any particular hurry.

"Moth, do you know the wilder folk that live in the forest?" she asks. Despite being Moth's friend for as long as she can remember, she knows very little about the fair folk. But the enchanted forest was enchanted by someone, and Sterren can only assume the fair folk are involved, and may have some relation to the wild tribes that hunt there.

"Wilderfolk?" Moth asks, his brows raised, puzzled.

"The human tribes that live in the enchanted forest," Sterren persists, not ready to give it up yet. It may be that Moth truly doesn't know anything about them, but she's also learned from experience that getting through to Moth is often simply a matter of phrasing things so that he might understand. "They often have tattoos on their arms, and they never come into the village."

"Ohhhhh," Moth breathes, his eyes widening in recognition, "Them. Yes, Iknowthem. Youshould stayaway! Theylikeprivacy."

"I do not wish to bother them. But, if you know them...could you tell them that one of their number have been taken captive? He's being taken to Odet by his captor, the one we call the dragon slayer, Lord Reinier Landgraab."

"Dragonslayer?" Moth squeaks, "Thatis notgood! Notgood!" he frowns, "Whatis Odet?"

"That's a town, not far to the north of here. Where the two rivers meet," Sterren explains, "Please, if the wilder folk go after him, tell them to be careful. Reinier is dangerous. But tell them he didn't mean any real harm. He just wants to learn more about the dragons."

"Iwill tellthem," Moth promises with a frown, "They willnot behappy."

Sterren nods and thanks the fairy, hoping she's done the right thing. No, she knows it's the right thing. Whatever she feels for Reinier, he had no right to take the wilder. She wishes she could talk to them herself, explain, try to justify what Reinier has done in the name of protecting people from the dragons, plead for mercy on his behalf, but the best she can do is warn them, and hope they can rescue their tribesman without killing his captor. Or all dying in the attempt, she thinks with chagrin. She turns to tell Moth to stop, to forget she said anything, but it's too late, he's already gone.


Moth goes directly to Evenfall, to the room she shares with her dragon lover, Talfryn.


"Sorrysorrysorry," Moth says, not turning around, "Imust speakwithyou."


"This better be important, fairy," Talfryn growls, sitting up on the edge of his bed.


"Sterrentold metotellyou," Moth begins, and is quickly interrupted.

"Who is Sterren?" Talfryn asks.

"She one of my sister's descendants," Evenfall explains, "Moth watches out for them for us."

"Go on," Talfryn nods to Moth, "What did this Sterren tell you that is important enough for you to interrupt us?"

"A man theycall dragonslayer has one of yours. Theyare taking him towhere the tworivers meet," Moth says, "Shesays heis dangerous."

"Dragon slayer?" Talfryn snorts angrily, rising to dress himself, "We'll see about that."


22 comments:

  1. Oh no! And you left it there!? lol

    Well Gaelle and Moryvn have definitely started something now.

    Dragons chasing after a dragon slayer who has a magical suit that renders their powers useless. Hmm--sounds like something bad is going to happen!

    I bet Sterren is starting to think that she's NOT going to marry this Landgraab guy. Because unfortunately---the Dragonslayer side of Landgraab is as much him as the lover/romantic side is.

    You are such a fantastic storyteller Cali, I can't wait to see what happens next! :D

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    1. I know, sorry, lol.
      Gaelle really had no idea what she was getting to with Morvyn, but Morvyn really should have known better.

      The dragons aren't really prepared for the dragon slayer, here. They're used to having the upper hand, but the metal the Landgraab's have that neutralizes their magic is a serious handicap.

      Sterren has started to see the other side of Reinier, and she doesn't like that as much as she liked the romantic guy she's been sleeping with. She already had doubts about marrying him; this certainly isn't going to help his case.

      Thanks, Nirar!

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  2. No, Talfryn! Don't go!

    Well, so much for having the hots for Reinier. Nope, he's on the bad list again. /sigh. What a shame.

    Oh it has finally hit the fan for Morvyn and Gaelle. I despise that metal. Well, humans have long taken an unfair advantage over the other creatures in nature.

    That was funny when Moth interrupted Evie and Talfryn.

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    1. It is a shame when a guy that pretty turns out to be a jerk, lol. But at least Sterren is seeing it before she commits.

      That metal does give a serious advantage to the humans against dragons (and fairies, though we haven't seen that yet), but to be fair to humankind, dragons and fairies have had the advantage over them for thousands of years, with their magic. And sadly, Talgfryn's going to run right into it.

      Moth is my comedy relief, lol.

      Thanks, mypal!

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  3. Dun dun dunnn.

    What a great story! You keep throwing curve balls at us.

    Although for a second, I thought Auberon and Aymeri were getting it on and I was like whaaat

    Workin' for the man kills your mind, man.

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    1. Thanks, Becky!
      I try to keep it interesting. =D
      LOL, Auberon and Aymeri, huh? Talfryn is pretty much a clone of his father, all he got from Tearhne was the deeper red hair color.
      And Uvie's got Auberon's hair and skin color, so if I squint my eyes, I guess I can kind of see that. But lets not give Auberon any ideas, eh? I mean, he will get it on with just about anything...

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  4. Oh, Gaelle! I really hope Treveur doesn't find out about the baby not being his, as much as I think covering it up is the wrong thing to do, I want Gaelle, Treveur and *unborn* to be happy. I can't believe she betrayed Morvyn though! But I can understand her situation and why she would go against her gut feelings to keep herself and her child safe.

    Morvyn!!! AAAHHH NOOOOOO!!! D: I hope somehow Reinier doesn't work out what he is, and he manages to escape (or be freed) before they can force him to lead them through the forest. I hope they don't torture him too much either! Yeah, he was stupid to ever meet Gaelle in the first place, but I'm sure he's learned from his mistakes now!

    I hope now Sterren has seen Reinier for who he really is, she won't marry him. I'm not sure she was ever going to, but this definately helps her decision a bit. I was pretty angry at Reinier evesdropping like that, too! Naughty man >:(

    Lol at Moth, though! He really made the end of the chapter happier, and meant we, the readers, didn't go away depressed.

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    1. It's sad but true, Treveur will probably be happier just not knowing the baby isn't is. Gaelle did want to believe Reinier's promise that he wasn't going to hurt Morvyn, it made her feel less horrible about what she was doing. But in the end, he's paying for both their mistakes.

      If Reinier only knew he had a dragon captive! He is figuring out that there is a connection between the 'wilder' tribes and dragons,but he has figured it out completely yet. And it's now up to Morvyn to keep is mouth shut.

      Sterren hadn't made up her mind about Reinier, but his attitude there did show her a side of him she doesn't like. Not only the way he treated her, but the casual way he just takes prisoners for 'questioning'.
      Of all the things Reinier did this chapter, I love that you also want to lap him for eavesdropping, lol. But, yeah, he basically has no respect for anyone's privacy or rights.

      Moth is always fun to have on screen. =D

      Thanks, gem!

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  5. I like Moth he seems sweet. I like Reinier as the current bad guy. Reinier obviously sees himself as a hero, and refuses to be told that anything he does is wrong.

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    1. Thanks, kittenvampire! I like villains who believe they are the heroes, and Reinier definitely falls into that category. And he's not even all that self-delusional. To most people, a dragon slayer is a big hero. There are actually several Catholic saints from the medieval era who established their reputations as dragon slayers, and while the world of Summerdream is different from our world, I think people would still feel mostly the same way about guys like that, and if there are saints in the Watcherism religion, you can bet Reinier would be canonized eventually. Even with his occasional (or frequent) dickish behavior.

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  6. Reinier is definitely showing his real colours now! The way he's treated Morvyn, taking him prisoner and intending to torture him for information is appalling and the way he treated Sterren when she protested should tell her a lot about what her life would be like if she married him! And his eavesdropping on a private conversation (which was clearly confidential) and then using that information is out of order too! I can't think of a single redeeming feature to him at the moment *grr*

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    1. Thanks, Ali!
      We are seeing the real Landgraab come out now with Reinier. It's a good thing for Sterren she got to se that before she agreed to marry him.

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  7. See, I knew Gaelle's relationship would start something like this! Unfortunately she feels she has to lie about the pregnancy and now Reinier has taken advantage of it. I think I may be the only one but I don't feel that Reinier is being bad, he thinks what he's doing is better in the end for his people and if Talfryn seeks violence or revenge for this then he'll look like the hero. The one whose protecting them from dragons.

    It was great to see evenfall again...but but now it looks like some **** is going to start now! Look forward to it and great chapter!

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    1. Thanks, Aeon!
      Gaelle and Morvyn's relationship did have and inevitable end that was going to be trouble for more than just them.

      Reinier certainly sees himself as doing what is right and best for people. And you're right, if Talfryn reacts with violence, Reinier will seen as a hero defending himself rather than someone being justly punished for wrong doings. Sterren is very easy to give the 'wilder' people basic human rights, but the world she lives in doesn't even recognize concepts like 'basic human rights' and especially not for any people who live outside the society.
      So people will see Reinier as defending them from outsiders t the very least, or dragons at the worst, depending on how Talfryn approaches this.

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  8. Reiner the "Dragon Slayer" Nope!!. I refuse to believe he is that ev..... Oh wait he is a Landgraab. Forget it, never mind. I knew she would get burned. Oh is Talfryn going after Reiner.
    I love Moth.

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    1. Reinier is a dragon slayer; he's hunted and killed more than a few of them back where he came from.
      The one thing I'll say in defense of that is he, and all the other humans, have no idea what dragons really are. They think dragons re nothing more than extremely large and dangerous (and magical) predators. The dragons themselves have made sure that their secret identity is kept secret. Not that I'm saying they deserved to be hunted, but their own culture of secrecy contributed to the current situation.

      Moth is always fun to have on screen.

      Thanks!

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  9. Oh drama! Love it.
    Whoa, Reinier. Sexier when you're mad. Sometimes I wonder about all the secrecy of the dragons, like if they just told people they had a human form, maybe it'd be understood that they're not all fire breathing and destructive, and that they'd really just prefer to be left alone. You know, how people fear what they don't understand. But I love the drama. Poor Morvyn! I hope Reinier is true to his word and that he doesn't hurt Morvyn.
    Moth is so adorable! I heart Moth. LOL at him walking/appearing in on sex... whoops!
    Oh and I noticed, I'm the only one who likes Reinier, pretty much, and I'm also the only one who likes Alvaro in your other story. LMAO.

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    1. =D
      You are right, the dragons do bring a lot of their problems on themselves by being so secretive, and they didn't really learn from previous experience. They opened up to the fairies and it's been good, but they still aren't opening up to the humans. But dragons are kind of set in ther ways, and it's hard to make them change.
      And now Morvyn is in human hands, not good.

      Moth is the most adorable fairy ever, lol.

      You do have a knack for liking the guys everyone hates. In my legacies, the Landgraabs tend to be the root of all evil, so any Landgraab is going to be met with suspicion. You are coming at it from a fresh perspective, which is nice for me. Because I did want Reinier to be a romantic hero, for awhile at least, but it was an uphill battle as his name alone makes him untrustwothy.

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    2. YAY!! I don't like judging people, even if they come from a crappy ass family name or have a ridiculous reputation. People can always change if they choose. *bats eyelashes* Reinier can always be my romantic hero... :D <3

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  10. Oh I hate this chapter!!!! See that no good &*%@%$%#!@^&!%@#&O@*^!!!! Reinier!!! Ugh :( :( :( no no
    I am SO glad that Sterren realised what a complete and total controlling, bigot that self serving stupid hideous and obnoxious mortal really is under the sugar coating. Sugar coating is bad. How dare he? And Gaelle? That little titmouse whining sniveling bathat. I hope she shrivels into a prune in a year. She would do the deed but not take the consequences? Dunk her in the well.

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    1. Well, Reinier does have a darker side to his personality, and Sterren is finally getting to see it. And she doesn't like it.

      Gaelle did screw up pretty badly. She was in no way prepared for anything like this.

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  11. Pissed at Reinier, torn between being pissed and understanding Gaelle, for a few different things and i have Sterren's back completely, i would have done the same thing, i just see bad things coming...edenz~

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