by Jade White
Rowan went first and as he got half way across, he motioned me to follow. I put one foot in front of the other and carefully walked on the bridge. The wood seemed to have been rotten for years and threatened not to hold my horse’s weight or even mine. My stomach began to turn as I got a horse length onto the bridge. We were now over the water that was rushing below us.
I never told anyone before, but I was indeed afraid of heights and crossing this old bridge made me wonder if this was the reason why. I didn’t want to plunge to my own death. I continued to lead my horse one step at a time. Several times, the boards under me seemed to crack and I began fearing for my life.
Rowan was almost to the other side, but I had a sinking feeling that I wasn’t going to be getting it as easy as he had it.
The rush of wind filled the bridge and I could no longer see. My horse began to run to the other side and I lost my grip on the lead.
I could no longer see and I could feel the boards below me break and I quickly felt my body hanging over the rushing water. When the wind died down, I realized that I was swinging back and forth in the breeze above the rocky river below.
Rowan turned and looked out at me, since he grabbed my horse.
“Pull yourself up! You can do this!” he screamed.
I twisted my body back and forth until I could pull myself up. I tried hard to grope the knotted railing as I once again took it one step at a time. Every other board seemed to be breaking under my weight. Most of them broke after I at least made it to the next board.
I had just made it half way across when the urge of looking down came over me. All it took was a quick glimpse and I could feel my palms begin to sweat and my legs began to turn to jelly. The bridge began to shake and I was unsure what was going on. My heart sank. Whatever was happening to the bridge, there was no place for me to go except down. I turned my head slowly over my shoulder to see we were still alone.
I went a little faster over the bridge and I continued to feel the rumble of the magic below my feet. I could tell that whatever was coming was picking up speed and headed for us.
The sound of crashing behind me made my heart sink as I finally reached the other side of the bridge. I turned back to see that by magic someone had cast a spell on the bridge which lifted it up and slammed it down causing the wooden bridge to be more like a tidal wave. Although the path was empty, I knew we weren’t alone. Someone didn’t want us anywhere near there.
The wood splintered as it headed right for the path. Rowan and I grabbed the horses and ducked in a deep gully as we watched in horror what was happening. My heart was pounding faster as I watched what was left of the bridge pass us by in a huge wave of wind that had caused the wood to break down in many little pieces.
Whoever was behind this didn’t care that Rowan and I were on that bridge. I had no clue what was going on and I was sure Rowan didn’t know either. The only thing at the moment was the fact I was glad my wife was at the castle instead of here. I knew somehow Ryia would have gotten herself in trouble. I did know I was glad Rowan and I were off that bridge.
When the winds finally died down, Rowan and I began to start walking again. We were beginning to grow closer to where the winds had smashed the debris of the bridge.
The cries and shrills came from the pole and I wasn’t sure what it was being caused from. I remember checking over my shoulder and not seeing a single person there. Perhaps someone got on when I decided to duck into the gully. The thoughts of someone down there in that pile made my stomach twist in knots.
“Help,” a voice pierced through the canyon forest.
“We are going to have to help that person!” Rowan pointed out.
I wished he was right and that it was ‘just’ a person down there. I had recognized the voice instantly as Ryia’s. She had decided to follow us anyway. As I had been trying to prevent, she found herself in trouble. This was, after all, what I had feared and the reason I told her to stay at the castle.
“Ryia? Ryia are you okay? Are you down there?” I screamed.
“Merek, I am down here! I am trapped under these boards!” Ryia screamed back.
I looked at the debris at the bottom of the canyon where the wind had blown the splintered wood from the bridge. The debris was completely mangled and I was hoping that Ryia wasn’t injured underneath everything. I could see from the top of the cliff that her leg was half visible. Most of her body was covered in debris, but her voice echoed and pulled at my heart.
I also knew that locking Ryia in a tower at the castle would be the next step after making sure she was alright. She wasn’t about to stay put and I wasn’t about to lose her. I hadn’t the foggiest clue why she was acting like this. She didn’t like me or even desire me, she actually kept telling me I was a hideous creature, yet she had to be here on this quest.
When I finally managed to reach the bottom, I began searching through the debris. I had to move what seemed like the whole pile of splintered wood to get to Ryia.
I quickly freed her and placed her on the bank of the canyon. I knew I was going to have to carry her back to the castle. The wind seemed to have injured one of her legs.
“Why didn’t you stay back in the castle like I told you to? I told you directly to stay put for this very reason! You could have been killed in that wind storm,” I said as anger flooded my body.
“I couldn’t just leave you unprotected! I know the magic that lurks in these parts is blackened and evil. I need to be here with you! There are many magic users that are going to try to destroy you before you even reach the Dragon Kingdom,” Ryia said.
She was too strong to shed a tear or maybe too stubborn. Either way, I knew I would have to figure out a way to get her back to the castle. The bridge no longer existed and turning around wasn’t an option.
I sighed as I shook my head. It was no use fighting with her, but I knew it would be too dangerous for her to continue on this journey.
“You are going back to the castle. I warned you that if you didn’t stay put you would be locked up. I don’t even know why you are here! You keep telling me how much you hate being married to me. You refuse to even sleep in the same bed. The castle is at least safe for you and when I return I will deal with you.”
Rowan didn’t speak a word as I carried her up the embankment. Even as she tried to put weight on her leg, her body refused to take the abuse. She had been pretty hurt in this mishap. I set her down on the trail.
For the longest time, I didn’t speak a single word to my wife as I paced back and forth, trying to figure out what I was going to do. She just stared at me. I was half expecting her to start crying since she was badly bruised and cut up. In the same breath, although I was incredibly mad at her, I was glad beyond words that she was alive.
“Take me to the Dragon Kingdom. I am sure that there is someone there that can heal me!”
I shot her a look that made her quiet.
“You have had enough fun with your plan. Look what it got you! All I can think about is what if you were seriously injured or even killed by your foolish call in joining us on this quest! I gave you the order to stay in the castle!
“Do you realize that not only did you put your life at jeopardy but you just made it longer for all of us since I have to carry you all the way back to the castle? The bridge is no longer there, so trying to find a way off this dreaded mountain will be near impossible,” I snapped.
I knew King Athalos wanted me dead as well as my two brothers, but they had never used magic before. I was wondering if there was someone else who wanted Rowan and I dead.
“Why don’t you fly me back to the castle? You are a dragon!”
“No! That is going to put me even at more risk! The only way I could do it is to go in the middle of the night!” I replied.
Ryia crossed her arms and looked at me. I knew that was the only option I was more than likely going to have. At least if I hand delivered her to the castle, I could lock her in the tower and deal with her later.
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Chapter Five
As night fell, I lit the fire to stay warm. I knew I would have to fly, and this would be my first time turning in a dragon and flying. I wasn’t going to be thrilled about that. I still couldn’t believe that Ryia had put me in so much danger.
“I don’t understand you,” I finally said looking at my wife.
“What is there not to understand?”
“You keep telling me that you hate being married to a dragon, but you keep fighting me about this quest. You refuse to sleep in the same bed as me, but you risked your life being here. What is it Ryia? Why can’t you at least tolerate me as your husband?”
Ryia glared at me and I knew that it wasn’t going to be incredibly thrilling to bring her back to the castle.
“I hate dragons. How many more times do I need to tell you that?” she finally said.
“If that was true, you wouldn’t know the way to the Dragon Kingdom and you definitely wouldn’t know the way to get Maelyss to trust. You are hiding a lot more than what you are telling me.”
I found a narrow ravine which allowed me to cross. I wasn’t about to risk everything to turn into a dragon, but I knew that I wouldn’t get much sleep bringing Ryia back to the castle. I had to make it up and run my horse as fast as he could to catch up to Rowan before we continued in the morning.
I grabbed her bags and looked at her. “Are you going to mount the horse or must I pick you up?”
“Aren’t we going to at least going to rest?” Ryia asked.
“I don’t have time to stop and rest. The only time we are going to do that is if our legs are just about to fall off. I have to reach the ravine near the Dragon Kingdom by morning. It is already bad enough that I am not going to sleep, thanks to your stunt. I can’t afford any more setbacks so I am taking you back to the castle myself.”
Ryia wasn’t too severely injured; although once we arrived at the castle I would send for a doctor to heal her.
It seemed as if I rode half way through the night, just to get back to the kingdom without stopping.
I wasn’t thrilled to be back here so soon since I wasn’t even done with the quest.
“What happened to the girl?” the doctor who arrived at the castle asked.
“There was a strange wind that was blowing and she ended up getting caught up in it when it blew a wooden bridge away,” I pointed out as I led him to one of the towers.
“The girl is very lucky that you found her.”
“She is, although she isn’t just a girl but the queen. I gave her direct orders to stay in the castle. Until she can find herself obedient to my orders, I guess I have no choice but to lock her up in the tower. I don’t have time to deal with her as I have a quest to finish from King Athalos.”
“I will make sure she stays put. There is no way she will be going anywhere, since I am sure after healing her leg, she will want to stay in bed.”
I was pretty sure the doctor didn’t realize that Ryia had nerves of steel. The woman could handle anything thrown at her and still get up and continue to move around.
“You are going to have your hands full with her; I can reassure you with that. She is also persuasive. If she doesn’t get her way, she will find a way to escape anyway.”
“I am sure we will have no problem. You must not worry about your queen, King Merek. You have a quest to finish and we will all be waiting for your safe return.”
Exhausted, I mounted my horse once again. Only the inn and the castle had lights. There were no other lights on in my kingdom. I was wishing to stay for a couple hours or even to see Ryia heal, but I had to make up the time I spent taking her back to the castle.
I wanted to at least ride to King Athalos’s kingdom and ask Marvin if he heard anything about my mother, but I didn’t have the time. I wasn’t able to risk myself like that either. Even as my eyes burned, I had to continue on my journey with no sleep. At the moment, I would be willing to pay two pieces of gold if I could at least get a letter from my mother, but I knew that was near impossible.
By the time I arrived back where Rowan was sleeping, it was dawn. I had dug my way through the rough territory to unite with him again.
“You already brought Ryia back?” he asked as he looked up at me groggily.
“Don’t even get me started. The whole way back she tried hard to be persuasive that she needed to be on this trip. I kept telling her that she was a queen and it was her duty to watch the castle.”
“Do you think she will escape again?” Rowan asked.
“How would she make it back here in less than a day? It would put her behind if she began chasing us on our quest. There is no way she can make up that time. Besides, I locked her in a tower. I told her until she started acting like my wife and the queen, she was going to stay there.”
“How did that work for you?” Rowan asked.
I let out a sigh. “It didn’t work too well. She called me every name under the sun and even told me that if I returned in one piece that she would do the honors of taking a sword and cutting out my heart. She was tired of being a prisoner. I am sure that time in the tower will do her good.”
“Did you get a hold of a doctor to heal her?”
“I found the local doctor who came up to the castle to heal her. He was shocked by the fact that she was the queen. He kept calling her a girl at first, which irritated Ryia.”
“What is wrong with her leg?”
“She is just very badly bruised up. He thinks she may have broken her leg or something, but she will be able to stand on it in no time.”
“Will she be okay?”
“According to the doctor, she will be fine. I am just more appalled by that strange occurrence. I am unsure what to make out of it. I know that King Athalos and our brothers want us dead, but I never sensed them ever using magic. I also don’t think that was any natural wind that blew the bridge like that. I have never seen a bridge just splinter and thrown itself off a cliff.”
“I don’t know what to think, to be honest, Merek. It seems quite fishy. I have to assume that it wasn’t our time to be caught up in it, though. It just happened so fast that it was as if someone put a spell on that bridge. I didn’t see anyone, though.”
“I didn’t see anyone either! We have to get going in hopes to make it to a town to be able to eat or have an inn where we can stay for the night.”
“I heard the closer we get to the Dragon Kingdom, the more likely that travelers like us aren’t welcome. The townspeople make it known with their odd behavior that shows new people aren’t welcome.”
“We haven’t done anything wrong.”
“It doesn’t matter to them. We are strangers passing through and they know we are up to no good.”
On the way towards the Dragon Kingdom, I was more relaxed knowing that Ryia was back at the castle locked away. I wasn’t about to think of the bridge. Although I was still trying to be observant, I didn’t feel the need to be paranoid. Perhaps the bridge itself had a spell on it and we weren’t being followed at all. This could be a simple explanation since Rowan and I were both left alone and nothing happened to either of us.
I was sure that at the inn we would at least seek shelter and possibly answers, although Rowan was against stopping.
“Have you heard from Marvin about our mother?” I asked.
“Are you joking? Marvin hasn’t contacted us at all. The last time I saw the likes of him was at the inn before we left. He transported us to the mail order agency that night. I haven’t seen him since.”
“I am starting to get worried. Usually, Marvin keeps in contact with me every night on my quest. He hasn’t even made any attempt. Do you think King Athalos has found out he was harboring us?”
“I don’t know, Merek. I am starting to grow very worried about the whole situation. We haven’t spoken to our mother in months. She should have been back to the kingdom by now. In her place is Lady Elizabeth sitting in our mother’s chair.”
I groaned at this. I hated Lady
Elizabeth and thought she was a poor excuse for an aristocrat, yet alone a woman. She was vicious and vile, which was more fitting to King Athalos’ personality.
“I promise you, Merek if anything happened to our mother, I will behead Lady Elizabeth myself!” Rowan went on.
Even I wanted to behead Lady Elizabeth, however, I doubted either of us would do it. We would both be sentenced immediately to death. We had enough to worry about with this whole dragon thing going on. We didn’t need to draw more attention to either one of us.
It seemed as if we rode forever before we even reached the village. The inn was exactly how Rowan had described. The townspeople gave us a look that told us that neither one of us were wanted.
“Is either of you Merek?” the bartender asked.
Rowan looked at me and I looked at him.
I nodded. “I am Merek. Why are you asking?”
“Do either of you know a traveler and a man named Marvin?”
We both nodded.
“Good, they have been here ringing up quite the tab. They said if you come here, to send you to the corner to speak with them.” The bartender pointed to the corner table, away from all the locals. The smoke from everyone’s tobacco and pipes seemed to hide the table with a blanket of smoke.
The bartender was right, Marvin and the traveler who I shared a room with at the inn that Marvin owned were waiting for us. The traveler was wearing his long coat and a hat that covered his face. Marvin, on the other hand, didn’t have the blackened long coat or a hat that stuck out. He was dressed like he normally was.
“Did you get a hold of our mother?” I asked impatiently.
“Yes and that is why I had the bartender make you aware that we were here waiting for you.”
“What is the official news?”
“Your mother is fine. She is somewhere between castles where she has found a safe place to hide. She caught the wind from her gypsy friend that King Athalos sent assassins to kill her as well,” Marvin pointed out.