Fantasy fiction; Imaginary wars and battles -- Fiction
Now came serving men with torches to light them to their chambers. As
they stood up to bid good-night, Corinius said, “I’m sorry, my lord,
if, after thy pleasant usage, I should do aught that is not convenable
to thee. But I doubt not Owlswick Castle must be irksome to thee and
thy sons, that were so long mewed up within it, and I doubt not ye are
wearied by this siege and long warfare. Therefore it is my will that
you do instantly depart home to Witchland. Laxus hath a ship manned
ready to transport you thither. To put a fit and friendly term to our
festivities, we’ll bring you down to the ship.”
Corsus’s jaw fell. Yet he schooled his tongue to say, “My lord, so as
it shall please thee. Yet let me know thy reasons. Surely the swords
of me and my sons avail not so little for Witchland in this country of
our evil-willers that we should sheathe ’em and go home. Howbeit, ’tis
a matter demandeth no sweaty haste. We will take rede hereon in the
morning.”
But Corinius answered him, “Cry you mercy, needful it is that this very
night you go ashipboard.” And he gave him an ill look, saying, “Sith
I lie to-night in Gallandus’s lodgings, I think it fit my bodyguard
should have thy chamber, my lord Duke, which, as I lately learned,
adjoineth it.”
Corsus said no word. But Gorius, his younger son, that was drunk with
wine, leaped up and said, “Corinius, in an evil hour art thou come into
this land to demand servitude of us. And thou art informed of my father
right maliciously if thou art afeared of us because of Gallandus. ’Tis
this viper sitteth beside thee, the Goblin swabber, told thee falsely
this bad tale of us. And ’tis pity he is still inward with thee, for
still he plotteth evil ’gainst Witchland.”
Dekalajus thrust him aside, saying to Corinius, “Heed not my brother
though he be hasty and rude of speech; for in wine he speaketh, and
wine is another man. But most true it is, O Corinius, and this shall
the Duke my father and all we swear and confirm to thee with the
mightiest oaths thou wilt, that Gallandus sought to usurp authority for
this sake only, to betray our whole army to the enemy. And ’twas only
therefore Corsus slew him.”
“That is a flat lie,” said Laxus.
Gro laughed lightly.
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