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Son and Throne(21)
Author: Diana Knightley

 

 

Twenty - Kaitlyn

 

 

Zach came up to the walls. “Magnus told me to give you this.” He handed me the vessel monitor.

He added, “He and I discussed it, I’ve got a vessel too.”

I blinked back tears and nodded.

“As soon as the vessels turn on, me and Emma and Ben are leaving. I’ll send you a secure message, you remember how?”

“Yeah, I remember, I have the account numbers here.” I tapped my temple.

“Good, so you’ll be able to find us.”

“Yeah.”

“Okay, we’ll get in contact as soon as we’re all there, through the channels. We’ll go dark and wait for Magnus.”

I stared back at the horizon.

He said, “Safe travels, Katie.”

“Safe travels to you, tell Emma and Ben I’ll see them soon.”

 

 

A few moments later Hayley came to the wall. “How you doing?”

“Not... um...” I blinked back tears. “I’m concentrating on surviving here, can we not talk?”

“Of course, I’m just standing right over here.”

Out of the corner of my eyes I saw her pass a look with Fraoch. He took a place on my right. She stood on my left and they stood there, a silent support as my body tried to remain upright on its feet.

 

 

Twenty-one - Magnus

 

 

I stepped through the gate and was met with a drone, spinning near my head.

I trudged down the path tae the fields.

The voice of Philip boomed too loud beside m’ear. “You are right on time. In the year 2417, your son with Bella Florentin, Archibald the First, is also laying down his weapons and surrendering to Roderick.”

I slowed.

“Why would ye...?”

“Roderick wants you vanquished in every century, he likes the eloquence of it.”

I grunted. “He is a fool if he thinks he is winnin’. Tis only because I haena begun tae fight.”

The sound of the drone buzzing in m’ear followed me as I walked. “I want the vessels turned on. I hae families that are nae a part of this fight, who need tae return tae safety. If Roderick is tae be a civilized, honorable man, the proof should be to turn on the vessels.”

“How do we know you will not run?”

“I winna. Ye are holdin’ m’men and ye ken I am a man of m’word. I am comin’ as we agreed, in exchange ye will turn on the vessels.”

There was a long pause. “Empty your pockets.”

I stood still, the grass under m’feet long, wiltin’ in the sun. I held my sporran wide for the camera tae peer inside. I patted down my sides. “There inna a vessel here.”

“Fine. Continue.” I walked, my steps causing dust and wee bugs tae rise in the air, midges cloudin’ around m’face.

The drone was now behind me, spinnin’ slowly just above m’head. “Truthfully, it was not us that turned off the—”

I stopped in m’tracks.

Twas m’mother who had done it.

Lady Mairead was up tae soemthin’ — what hae ye done?

I was about halfway to the tree line. The tanks were now in clearer view. “Release m’men.”

From the far left, four figures on horseback rode from the woods along the far away river bank, skirtin’ the field. I raised m’hand. Quentin raised his in return. James followed. The young man carrying the Earl of Breadalbane’s flag nodded. Then Sean bellowed across the field, “Ben Cruachan, brother!”

“Aye brother, I will see ye on the hills!”

I turned to watch them go and this was the scene unfoldin’ behind me.

The four riders on horseback, thundering, kickin’ up a cloud of dust as they followed along the banks of the river and then addin’ tae it a cloud of insects as they crossed the sweeping grassy field...

I began walkin’ backwards, nae payin’ attention tae where I was goin’, but instead watching the castle,

and up on the walls,

the figure of Kaitlyn,

too far away tae hear,

her arm up in a wave,

I waved back

and then, still walkin’ backward, I threw m’arms out wide.

I dinna need tae concentrate on the future, the story was unfoldin’ behind me, and now twas written on the sky — beyond the castle a giant storm was growin’, big and dark and oppressive, lightnin’ sparked the ground, thunder shook the earth, the clouds built tae the sky.

I smiled.

I asked the drone, “Is it yer storm?”

The camera turned and focused on the horizon. “No, I mean... no, I do not know...”

“Good.” I said, “This means Lady Mairead has arrived tae join the discussion. This should be fun.”

 

 

Twenty-two - Kaitlyn

 

 

The Same Moment

 

 

Halfway across the field I saw Magnus stop, turn his focus to the riverbank, and a few moments later Quentin, Sean, and James, and the flag bearer, rode from the tree line. They skirted the fields, never approaching Magnus.

Fraoch said, “They hae been warned nae tae approach him.”

But I heard a faint, “Ben Cruachan!” from Sean and then something in return from Magnus and then Magnus waved across at me.

“Hi.” I spoke it as if he could hear me, as if he was right there. I waved back.

He spread his arms out wide, cocky, always cocky, even when he was being led away, under arrest. Seriously, my love? He was tiny and far away but I could make out that his smile was wide. He was walking backward, meeting his future by watching our lives unfold behind him. God, I loved that man.

The gates creaked open for the returning men.

Just as wind rustled up the back of my hair.

I turned to look, and there behind the castle — a big gigantic, beautiful storm.

Fraoch asked, “Tis the rest of Roderick’s army?”

“I don’t know.”

Fraoch strode up and down the battlement, telling the men to prepare for attack, to guard against what was coming, but there was Magnus, still smiling, and then finally he neared the tree line. He was met by guards, surrounded, wrestled down, and then dragged into the woods.

Just as Sean, Quentin, and James made it up the stairs, I spoke, “He’s gone.”

But the storm billowed above us, roiling clouds and dark skies.

Quentin said, “Who’s coming, Katie, any ideas?”

I said, “It could be anyone, but by Magnus’s expression, I’m thinking it’s Lady Mairead, and my husband believes it’s good news.”

 

 

Twenty-three - Magnus

 

 

Guards surrounded me. They shoved me tae the ground and relieved me of m’weapons. I swung at the man closest and then I was pummeled and kicked, crumpling to the ground. Two men grabbed me by the arms and wrenched them together. They bound m’wrists with one of the gold metallic bands like the ones Donnan had used.

“Where did ye get this? Tis from m’kingdom, who gave it tae ye?”

They dragged me past a line of crushed and flattened trees to their command shelter, right where I suspected it would be, they forced me tae m’knees in front of Lord Philip.

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