his father told him that he was being sent to train with the Royal Guard. Despite parting with his father, Marcus was eager to go.
“Well, I know of several taverns in the city where it will be unlikely that your brother would find you.” Nathen said lightly. “If you can bring yourself to go to such places, I am sure we can find some, umm, distractions to take your mind off your troubles.”
“I’m sure you know of all such places, Nathen.” Marcus said, shaking his head with a smile on his face. “Thank you for the offer, but while I could give a fig about Rolas, I doubt Keria would be too happy if I was caught in such a place.”
“My apologies, Marcus; I forgot you are a romantic at heart.” Nathen said. “I, for one, am not bothered by such concerns.”
“We know, Nathen.” Daen said, rolling his eyes. “The One preserve us, we know.”
The three shared a laugh, Marcus feeling his mood lighten.
“You both disappoint me so.” Nathen said, feigning disillusionment. He glanced up, a twinkle in his eye. “Let’s go get something to eat before Marcus decides he want to pound out more of his frustrations on me.”
As they began to walk towards the mess area, a voice called across the training grounds. “Lord Marcus.”
As they turned towards the voice, Marcus saw Justian walking towards them. He came up to them, bowing slightly to Marcus. “Your mother has requested that you return and have the morning meal with your family.” Justian said.
“Of course, Captain.” Marcus said, his good mood dissipating, but keeping the disappointment out of his voice. He looked at his friends. “I will come by to see you when I can get free.”
“We understand, Lord Marcus.” Nathen said mockingly, with a grin and an exaggerated bow. With a nod from Daen, they continued on to the mess area.
“Let’s go, Justian.” Marcus said, heading back towards the palace and steeling himself for an unpleasant morning.
…
Jake awoke from a dreamless sleep to see the sunlight streaming in through the windows. Madalin must have let me sleep late. Jake thought to himself. He called up his power, feeling strength return to his body. He sat up and slowing stood, moving around his room and getting dressed, but leaving his armor and sword behind.
He pushed the curtain aside and stepped out onto the patio. He stopped, enjoying the sunshine on his face and feeling the cool breeze move around his body. He could see some dark scattered clouds in the distance, bringing the promise of rain. After a few moments of contemplation, he went inside the main house.
He saw Madalin and Cherise sitting in the front room, Madalin reading and Cherise sketching. Madalin looked up when he came into the kitchen, rising and coming over to him.
“Good morning, Jake.” She said, reaching up to touch his face. “How are you feeling?”
“The same as yesterday.” Jake replied. “As long as I hold my magic, I can at least move around.”
“Come, I set aside a plate for you.” She said as she went to the counter to pull a plate of food from under a cloth. She sat at the table while Jake ate.
“Is there anything you want at the market?” Madalin asked solicitously when Jake had finished. “I need to go and gather some items. Cherise will be going with me.”
“I’m fine, Madalin.” Jake replied.
“Well, you should go back to your room and rest, then.” Madalin said as she stood, taking the plate over to the wash sink. “You need to conserve your strength until Brother Jonas returns.”
“I think I will hang out outside.” Jake said. “It is a nice day and I could use some sun.” He saw the disapproving look cross Madalin’s face. “I promise to not do anything crazy. If I start getting tired, I will go lay down.”
“Fine.” Madalin said, voice neutral though she did not look pleased. “Maybe I should have Cherise stay