Yesterday controversy cannot bar Darina’s entrance to fill the administrative court of her mien in great authority. The sunlight passes through the higher windows and shares a fair glint on Darina’s armory.
The bright amber appearance before the audience reminds them that the Royal Cavalry Captain is someone that they feared formidable enough to trample their positions in Clapestris.
However, for Darina, she intended to wear the golden armory, since it is only now that her royal father officially called her presence. She has a lot to tell him even though it is a formal occasion. She handed over her headgear and her scepter to the chiliarch to indicate that her presence is not for her appeal but a report. She has brought with her Rowen who pushes the cart comprising the model of military prowess Clapestris currently possess.
Robert the chiliarch, who is a commander of a thousand, governs the order of the court on behalf of the king. He ushered the formality for Darina’s march and presentation to the court. He humbly receives Darina’s symbols of authority and placed them on the silk cushion. He gestured for Darina to proceed on the left side to report both to King Rashal and the ministers of the administrative court.
Darina gave everyone the formal greetings, even to the Prince. She took everyone’s attention to her report about the forces of Clapestris and her recruitment campaign.
“As a Royal Cavalry Captain, I have brought new soldiers to the kingdom. I am planning to have these soldiers to be further trained not just by the cavalry captains but also of the Amyrgia Clan,” Darina said.
“You have thought it well, Royal Cavalry Captain,” King Rashal commented amidst the favor he has for this special clan. “Ministers, you have known about the greatness of the Amyrgia Clan. While there are none of them would wish to be involved in our political affairs, this clan has the great manners of soldiers which are not seen from the other kingdoms.”
The clan is famed for being the kingdom's great source of the military asset. It has the best topography suitable for training soldiers and developing more weaponry. Access to their topography is difficult which makes the training of the soldiers more serious and intensive enough to serve the kingdom.
“Indeed, Your Highness. We can have the enhancement of our military strategies in their help,” Darina said. “I will visit the Sahamero Plateau for the negotiation on the next new moon. I will bring some blacksmiths from the Amyrgia clan to teach the new soldiers on making swords.”
“How many soldiers did you gather, Royal Cavalry Captain?” King Rashal asked although he already knew it. He just wants his foster daughter to tell it to him personally.
“In this present time, we have ninety thousand new soldiers from Gilan and fifty thousand of them are brought here in Clapestris,” Darina reported while drawing the curved woods which represents a unit that her cavalrymen are leading. “Everyone can be assured of their service since these are the people of Gilan, the children of the oath. They have the oath of service for the welfare of Clapestris.”
The ministers murmured at the vast number of soldiers Darina had. The news could have been less surprising except that these ninety thousand soldiers pledged their allegiance to Darina. Darina didn’t mention the soldiers’ oath to her name since it would not matter in her view. But the ministers knew about it. Rumors are only wingless to nonchalant ears. Yet the ministers are disturbed about what Darina can do and so they are the very first receivers of yesterday’s conflict between Darina and Prince Thariem. The ministers restrained themselves from appealing to the king about Darina since they could be equated as subjects to Darina’s leadership.
On the other hand, Minister Hazper is bold enough to confront Darina.
“But isn’t it that they promised to render their work to you, Royal Cavalry Captain?” Minister Hazper asked.
Darina comprehends that this kind of question might come out. “But I’m serving Clapestris, so they are serving the kingdom as well.”
“Behold the royal cavalry captain, bold enough to say that she has more power now,” Minister Hazper cried out to stir more objections against Darina.
“Be careful of your words, Minister Hazper,” Darina said and unbothered to Hazper’s claim of fouls. “I cannot deny that they had made an oath. But these soldiers are the ones who initiated it so that no one would change their minds from serving Clapestris and I would not dare to put any blame on their virtue. I am the representative of the royal Lunekleare Clan during that time so they brought their oath to my name.” Darina stated.
King Rashal has the impulse to defend Darina but he has to observe other people in the court. The sight of his fostered daughter being scolded by the ministers is something that he doesn’t want to happen again. His expectation awaits Prince Thariem to speak for Darina but it seems to wait in vain.
“Since you count their oath of service to me, then count my humble service to the kingdom as well. I was sent for reinforcement, and they came with me. I have done the task, and I brought the report. Yet you are only thinking of the oath. This military prowess is to his sovereign, King Rashal, and the kingdom of Clapestris. I own nothing,” Darina said while concealing her anger. “If you keep on pointing suspicion to my service, then that is a predicament that I would never be able to deal with.”
Darina glanced at King Rashal and bowed her right knee. “Hear, Father King, my report about our forces and my loyalty to the Kingdom of Clapestris. I have come clean and I am not troubled in their suspicion. Only I appeal that you have a favor to your servant that I may know that your servant did not work in vain.”
“It is well, my daughter,” King Rashal said, bending the traditions of the court that a king should not mention any family ties except his wife and his mother. After all, it is just a tradition. There was no way that a king should break the rules of his ancestors and his own. Yet traditions and customs change when people deem it necessary. A broken tradition signifies a great favor that King Rashal gives to Darina.
The king also stood up and went to the center table where Darina’s symbol of authority is placed. King Rashal took it and brought it back to Darina. Such gesture speaks a volume of King Rashal's trust in Darina’s loyalty, a rare action revealing that the king does not see Darina as a threat neither could she ever be. “Take this, as a symbol of my favor.”
“I am grateful, Father King,” Darina replied and wear her headgear. She also holds her scepter like a staff and used to tap the floor of the administrative court. She takes a few steps towards the ministers.
“I’m afraid that I might bring a heavy punishment that you would not like Darina. As a Royal Cavalry Captain, how do you want me to execute justice on your behalf?” King Rashal asked because he is ready to put burdensome rewards on the ministers who offended his fostered daughter.
“Since I received your favor to hear me, Your Highness, I guarantee a few more tolerance at such atrocity I received. Father King, just let this pass by. At this rate, some soldiers need my assistance. So I might as well request on your kingship a permission to leave first.”
Darina dismissed herself and left the administrative court. As the doors get closed, the ministers immediately bowed down to thank King Rashal for sparing them from any punishment.
“Your Majesty,” comes the entrance of Bolo, who once was the Minister of War but has now become the Chief Minister of the administrative court. A father to Lady Farrah, and a witness of Darina’s growth. “I have been silent on the contention of these ministers. On behalf of our offenses, let us compensate to Her Royal Highness and reward her of her excellence.”
“Since you did not offend my daughter, I will consider your appeal,” King Rashal said.
“I’m afraid to tell you that your minister is not aware what reward shall we give to the Royal Cavalry Captain,” Bolo said, keeping the grounds safe.
“Let us grant her to become the Royal Knight, an ally to the Prince, and a great strength to Clapestris,” claimed another minister who is in charge of consular affairs, Minister Adrashiro.
“But we already have the royal knight,” blabbered Minister Hazper.
“Minister Adrashiro could have thought it well, Minister Hazper,” argued the other minister, Minister Ahn. “Consider the forces Darina now governs. She worked for our kingdom but we cannot deny the strength she is now dominating. Forgive me of this bold revelation, but if we just keep her as a royal cavalry captain, this would make confusion among the soldiers.”
“In addition to Minister Ahn’s points, it is necessary to grant her the title of the Royal Knight since her current strength and her current position would humiliate the authority of the Prince. We would not wish to become a byword among other countries and our people, aren’t we?” Minister Adrashiro pointed out.
“Surely her outnumbering military prowess could overrule the kingdom,” Minister Bashiyem, assigned on the unity of the clans and provinces commented. “The best thing we can do is to let her know that she is one of us. We must bar any attempt or messages that would riddle the royal cavalry captain in severing her ties from our kingdom. Can you at least consider this, Your Highness?” Minister Bashiyem glanced to the Prince when King Rashal only averted his gaze.
“I consider it,” Prince Thariem uttered, concealing his shivering spine which is enraged at the thought of Darina being the Royal Knight aside from him. He comforts himself that a malicious grant of title does not guarantee any longevity of authority to the possessor.
“Then I would agree on granting her the title,” Minister Hazper suddenly stated which frightened the Prince. How could he simply allow someone to compete against his ruler? “By this way, we can secure Darina’s post and loyalty to keep the stability and longevity of Clapestris,” he added with the same thought as Prince Thariem shared in their last conversation. “Your Majesty, my boldness is for the sake of Clapestris. You have known the principles of war starts in betrayal and the closest allies are the closest enemies. We cannot compromise the security of our kingdom. Hence, we must keep Darina’s loyalty to the kingdom not just on her words but on her position.”
“Your Highness, granting her the title would encourage her a new sense of authority and responsibility to the kingdom. In this way, treachery would be less possible than we dread,” Minister Ahn supported Hazper.
King Rashal, aggrieved to his ministers' contentions glanced at Bolo, the Chief Minister. “What can you say about this, Bolo?”
“She has spared us from punishment because she is royal cavalry captain. Darina displayed great benevolence to the ministers who confronted her. As a Chief Minister, I agree on granting Darina to become the Royal Knight because of the minister’s contention which I deeply oppose.”
“Say it directly, Bolo.”
“Your Majesty, these ministers offended Darina again while she is away. For the sake of these ministers to still receive her tolerance and mercy, let Darina become a Royal Knight so that these people will receive another forgiveness from her. In this way, the reputation of your ministers will remain.”
The ministers trembled again because of their new offenses against Darina. They immediately declared, “ Let Darina become a Royal Knight because she deserves it. Put away our contention and foolishness and remember Darina’s work. Make her the Royal Knight, Your Majesty.”
Prince Thariem could not be less pleased. Hazper just ignited a fire of support to Darina’s cause, and the ministers make it more possible for the king to empower Darina and her position. He suspected that Darina orchestrated all these events, knowing that she was the best strategist in their training times.
Prince Thariem, feeling eclipsed by Darina’s shadow, has no other wish but to make a very reasonable way to put Darina away.
“It is well. Darina shall be our next Royal Knight. Chiliarch, note this as a report to capital,” King Rashal declared while Prince Thariem was in his deep thoughts.
Prince Thariem follows the company of King Rashal and Bolo as they strode the eastern hallway. He heard their conversation.
“Now that we will have another Royal Knight, I must expand my Farrah’s wedding celebration in honor of the special guest.”
“I will make sure that Darina will accompany the bride as a Royal Knight for your daughter, Bolo,” King Rashal replied.
“Farrah’s wedding?” Prince Thariem uttered. Then suddenly, all the torches circumvented his thoughts. Darina’s shadow steps aside. Prince Thariem crosses the gaps of valleys and mountains as he captures the only method of putting Darina away, and that is the gift of marriage.
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Marsden might be known as a Mercenary of the West and the Stranger of the South. However, he was a traveling musician looking for good places to bring his music while earning from his audience, the passersby. He only became a mercenary when a chieftain needed his help, and the people of this clan called him the Mercenary of the West because he came from the vast Anglo-Saxon land. In all his years of being a mercenary, he witnessed many things about wars, the intricate mindsets of the people he worked with, tactical strategies, and rivalry. For him, it could have been understandable if its between clans or kingdoms. But what he sees in the present time is a rivalry between the most unlikely pair, siblings. One who has a sure route to the kingly future. While the other has a secured and treasured life. One could be pretentiously naive, and the other is saliently envious. Their estrangement from each other could be real trouble. In a sarcastic comment about his own life, it see
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Prince Thariem couldn’t settle himself at the thought of the seven great princes leaving the capital on this very day. Darina was not manifesting herself for more than a day. He is embarrassed that Darina did not come to see the princes. He marched towards Darina’s room while his servants who followed him are carrying his gifts. He was getting near Darina’s chamber and saw that the grand doors are open. Prince Thariem heard Marsden and Darina’s voices. “My Lady, if you think you no more have your place, then you can join me. My land is willing to welcome you. My company could be glad for yours,” Marsden said. “Are all the things here in Clapestris worth your toil? You see, if you find things hard, you can tarry first. You can also leave Clapestris off. My service is ready to help you in that matter. I, myself, had many times left the Anglo-Saxons.” “You absconder!” Darina outcried as she hit the table. Even Prince Thariem was taken aback by Darina’s outburst,
Darina’s caravan joined Ozroes as they journey towards Sahamero, the land of the myth-like Amyrgians. They were mysterious to the Clapestrisian due to their elusiveness and the nature of their land. The thrill flowing through Darina’s veins is after her desire to see the vast land and the military force of the Amyrgians. She can finally see the mighty men who are only described in the books she read. “I would like to extend my gratitude for letting my caravan join yours,” Darina initiated their conversation. She was able to converse with the other princes but she cannot waste her time waiting for the dusk to see them off. She needs to join Ozroes back to Sahamero to secure close grounds in reinforcing the authority of Clapestris in the strange land. “A very little thing to regard, Your Highness,” Ozroes replied without the attempt to add anything to their conversation.
The companies of Darina and Ozroes reached the land of the Amyrgian Clan in the bright morning pulled by the desert sun. There, Darina saw the warriors on their sturdy physique. Some are training. Some are helping the women in harvesting few crops. There are women as well bringing large trunks of trees to their camps. Amyrgian children, being the blessings of the tribe, are flourishing their youth and running around the steppe. “These are my people, Your Highness,” Ozroes showed. “And this is yet my district. My brother, Shahin, owns the second district situated at the east.” “You are governing one of the districts of Sahamero,” Darina uttered while gazing at the Amyrgians. She followed Ozroes while the chief prince showed her Amyrgian land. “This is not yet Sahamero. One of my uncles is governing it. But we have to go through these gates to reach Sahamero. There we can converse with my father.” There is one thing that Darina is ashamed to mention onc
If one may ask what has gotten to Prince Thariem that he changed his mind and told Darina to no more campaign about her understanding with the Seven Great Houses, his answer was less convincing but real. It was wrong for him to do it. “It is good for a prince to know that a shah cannot take back his decisions once he has said it. A prince will one day become a shah and cannot take the situation like mere gameplay. Prince Thariem, are you not worried of the other consequences as you take it back?” Bolo admonished. Prince Thariem came to the abode of the merchant clan of Estino, from where Farrah’s man belongs. He visited their place for the newlywed and to converse with the chief minister. “Then do you see it best for my first plan to work out?” Prince Thariem asked. “As someone who has a daughter, I think you should have not planned it in the first place, Your Highness. You took away your father’s right to plan for Darina and convened with the mere pr
Prince Thariem started his work in the land of Sindhur with Ganzorig by his side. The page was found to have both the great talents of a scribe and an interpreter. Prince Thariem was pleased to have him. Ganzorig does not need to work with Bolo who needed to return to Clapestris. Instead, the page is helping Prince Thariem in flourishing the city of Sindhur. Prince Thariem found out that the vast mountain-enclosed city has a favorable clime to grow flax. There were a few farmers and weavers good enough for their linen production. Springs were flowing near the mountains. A good number of wells are scattered around the area. There were nearby sources of clay as well. The prince couldn’t help but get delighted with the choices of resources Sindhur has. This is how Ganzorig recorded Prince Thariem’s work in Sindhur. Prince Thariem, the Royal Knight after the Order of Eren-Narses, brought his fruitful works to the City of Sindhur. He inquired for scholars to
History has always been accounted to be written with the splendors of the kings and kingdoms. On the silence of palaces and citadels, there, history slips through the veils of time to the best of its continuum. With the intellects of the scribes, recording the riches of Clapestris, history has become the witness on how Prince Thariem and Darina are mounting their horses in the race for glory. No one has set their footsteps yet at their homeland. Both of them are caught up with the principle to fulfill their duties as the Royal Knights of Clapestris. In the provinces of the western regions, are the reports and fame of Prince Thariem shooting through the Sindhur gates and Shapur borders. His name has become known with his enthusiasm to regard and inquire the genius of the Shapuran scholars. The songs of the minstrels were about his wit of enriching the trade with Mysia and Sindhur. The influx of gold and silver has become a commodity among cities. He flourished his tal
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Some suspicions do not last. They are better off unattended and let consideration do its work. By this, malice subsides to the unrecoverable setting. Perhaps, mercy worked with consideration in excusing the Eran Jamasp from the previous doubts of Prince Thariem. He was, after all, never been an ally of The Falcon even of the time that he received the order concerning Darina. Hence, he is favored to know the pleasant news about Prince Thariem retaking the capital. He also heard that it was Darina who caused the messengers to spread the news. “They utilized the military prowess to the best of their advantage,” Jamasp said. He is glad in himself that he was among those who extended help to the Clapestrisian force. “Seeing how easy it is for them to enter the capital, it seems like they did not rely on the strength in numbers,” Farhad said. Ever since the company of Prince Thariem came to his abode, he became an enthusiast in understanding war. He sought to write a book
After the war is a morning dream still far from that pleasant, bright, and redeeming. Clapestris has met her heroes and her villains. On the part of the heroes is the responsibility to capture all enemies. While there is Shahin and Ardeshir already captured, Tanya Khatun and Minister Hazper are still at large. Ozroes vowed to capture them. Darina insisted on going with him. It is for Prince Thariem to continue his authority in Clapestris, unhinged by any of Darina’s influence. “This is what I can do to compensate Your Majesty for all the troubles you had with me,” Darina said sans the fear that Prince Thariem might envy her again. “But Darina, we helped hand in hand to restore Clapestris. This is not about me neither our aims. Do not go thence just because you think the conflict we had before might come again.” “It is not because of the conflict, Prince Thariem. I want Clapestris to know that a prince is with them. I want them to acknowledge your name. Hence,
In the eyes of almost everyone, Basiliskus was the scheming enemy staying behind the shadows of conspicuous villains. All his actions made them formulate verisimilar conclusions. He was the man always crying to sever Gilan from Clapestris. He looted the armories and equipment stored in the fortified house of Mahagino. He used the information from Shahin for the whereabouts of Darina and Prince Thariem. Eight days past and he returned to the capital of Clapestris with many prisoners of war. Entered with him to the main gates of the city are the wagons of spoils. The one that is highlighted among them was Darina in the cage. There is a blood-stained steel helmet beside her. It is a known helmet always worn by Prince Thariem when mounted for campaigns. The Clapestrisians filled the sides of the streets with their sighs and unexplained hopes. The Agabean Royal Knight has returned but is no better than them. “She has become a prisoner of war,” was among the genera
The luxury of the kingdom is on owning many regions and the luxury of the military is on having prowess that outnumbers the other. However, the camp of Clapestris cannot count the assurance of numbers. The espionage they launched confirms a thousand and half a hundred are loyal to Shahin. There are thousands more serving Ardeshir. In a hazier perspective of what kind of strength Clapestris must confront, a fragmented alliance is reported between the camp of Shahin and Satrap Basiliskus. If they understand their common goal, they might become the bigger enemy that Clapestris must war against. Marsden could barely understand that Darina decided to divide the caravan in two at the increasing strength of their enemies. Prince Thariem will lead the other division towards Gustus in their search for Ozroes’ medicine and military support from the empire. Meanwhile, Darina will lead her division to make war against the satrap of Gilan. While there is still time and th
The worse fall of a kingdom is not by siege but by the internal problems prevailing in its sides, ruining foundations and dividing its people. It is a haunting folk saying that joins the caravan of Clapestris when a commotion erupted in the midst of it. Darina and Prince Thariem emerged out of the carriage to resolve the noise. Many soldiers with their ready swords surrounded the sowers of ruckus. They are the same people sent by Tanya. There are about ten of them with clothes no distinct from the soldiers that work with Ozroes. “Brothers, why do you have to cause this?” asked an Amyrgian soldier to the workers of Tanya. “It is best for us to do this, brothers. For we are not heading for the glory of our house. We are heading to our downfall. Look at Clapestris and how it is ruined now. Even the Clapestrisians have to flee to this desert because of the travails there,” accused by Tanya’s worker. “No one in his right mind would think th
Many soldiers of varying ranks and skills are admitted to the company of Prince Thariem and Darina. Tools are with them but their delight is on Ozroes that is healed and freed from his isolating yurt. Darina cannot help herself but keeps on staring at Ozroes. They are inside a carriage which Ozroes recommended for them to ride in. The same familiar bright eyes met her in comforting silence. “Ozroes…” she called him. “What is it, your highness?” “I am more than delighted that you are now fine,” Darina stated. “I am also grateful that you sent messengers to aid my situation,” Ozroes revealed. It was Tali, Samira, Nariman, and Kashvad who sought another physician to check his condition. The physician has proven that he was poisoned but he also has not denied that there is still a remaining sickness in him because of the inadequacy of medicine around. The medicine administered to him before the sight of a few people was enough to relieve his sympt
It is still, after all, a battle of time, terrain, and understanding. Going to the land of the Amyrgia Clan as of this time is like plunging through the lair of an old mad lion. It is the place where the Falcon was from. The traveling Clapestrisian military can never assure itself that no hostility will await them there, especially from the ruling entities. They cannot rely solely on Ozroes, though be of great name and authority, due to his illness that kept him weak and guarded away from the rest of the steppe. The terrain is at least favorable to the Clapestrisians. There is a portion of the Gobi Desert that makes it distinct and bold to face the hint of a Parsian topography. It is the Kashun-Gobi. It mediates before the borders of Amyrgians. It offers a route for the Clapestrisian force to reach the eastern territory of the mentioned house. Yurts of familiar designs and varying sizes are placed in the eastern district. Amyrgians move according to their way of life
In war, there are pawns. But for the struggling Clapestris, never forlorn and abandoned brothers. The messengers in themselves thought already that something might happen to them than expecting the receivers to respond according to their ideal. However, they choose to not get frightened. They composed themselves in the understanding that their roles are not yet done; even if they have to get fettered down the cells of arid antiquity. The fate that happened on messengers for Gilan also emerged to other pairs who touched the city thresholds assigned to them. Yet, a distinct event came to the pair who arrived in the Amyrgian land. Another person from the house of Amyrgia had received the letter from Darina. Instead of locking them, they are well received. Maidservants and musicians attended them. Steppe delicacies are set upon their tables. Their thirst is ready to be quenched by wine. “Serve them well for they are from the house of Lunekleare,” the chief woman announce