She went with her three brothers to the place where Flann and the King
of Ireland’s Son, Fedelma and Gilveen waited for them. A smith groomed
and decked horses for all of them and they rode towards the King of
Ireland’s Castle, MacStairn, the Woodman, going before to announce their
coming.
The King of Ireland waited at the stone where the riders to his Castle
dismount, and his steward, his Councillor and his Druid were beside him.
He lifted his wife off her horse and she brought him to Flann. And when
the King looked into Flann’s eyes he knew he was his son and the son
of Sheen, now known as Caintigern. He gave Flann a father’s clasp of
welcome. And the queen brought him to her own three brothers who had
been estranged from human companionship from before he knew her. And she
brought him to the youth who was always known as the King of Ireland’s
Son, and him his father welcomed from the path of danger.
And then the King’s Son took Fedelma to his father and told him she
was his love and his wife to be. And the King welcomed Fedelma to the
Castle. Then said Gilveen, “There is a secret between this young man,
Flann, and myself.”
“What is the secret?” said the Queen, laying her hands suddenly upon
Gilveen’s shoulders.
“That I am his wife to be,” said Gilveen.
The Queen went to her son and said, “Dost thou not remember Morag,
Flann, who gave the token that thou gavest me?”
And Flann said, “Morag! I think the Spae-Woman spoke of her name in a
story.”
“I am Flann’s wife to be,” said Gilveen, smiling in his face.
“Yes, my wife to be,” said Flann. Then the King welcomed Gilveen too,
and they all went into the Castle. He told his wife he had messages from
the King of Senlabor about his other sons Dermott and Downal, saying
that they were making good names for themselves, and that everything
they did was becoming to sons of Kings. In the hall Fedelma saw Aefa her
other sister. Aefa was so proud of herself since she married Maravaun
the King’s Councillor that she would hardly speak to anyone. She gave
her sisters the tips of her fingers and she bowed very slightingly to
the two youths. The King questioned his druid as to when it would be
well to have marriages made in his Castle and the druid said it would be
well not to make them until the next appearance of the full moon.
IV
As for Morag she went by track and path, by boher and bohereen, through
fords in rivers and over stepping-stones across them, until at last she
came to the country of Senlabor and to the Castle of the King.
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