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Breaking the Gloaming

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by J. B. Simmons


  Andor was waiting outside the door. “Are you ready?” The pain was gone from his voice. The weight had fallen from his shoulders.

  “I will serve my prince.” She smiled up at him. “But are you ready?”

  “I will serve my people.” He smiled back. “And Yates?”

  “Sleeping like a baby,” Lorien said. “How about Wren? Did you speak with him?”

  “Yes,” Andor said. “He wants to remain a merchant, but he will accept whatever position comes as Ravien’s husband.”

  Lorien laughed. “A good pair.”

  They talked warmly as they walked to the banquet hall. Valemidans and Sunans would feast together. No celebration such as this had gathered since Tryst’s coronation over a year before. Ilias had chosen the Sunan guests, men who would accept tonight’s announcement and help persuade other Sunans of its wisdom. Lorien hoped it would be enough.

  Andor stopped just outside the doors to the hall. “No matter what happens,” he said, “we must be one.”

  “We could be nothing else,” Lorien replied.

  He bent down and kissed her.

  Then they turned together and walked into the hall. Trumpets announced their arrival and the guests stood to greet them. Columns framed the hundreds of people underneath the arched ceiling high above.

  Andor held out his arms in welcome. “Honored guests!” He announced. “Tonight we celebrate peace. We celebrate the union of Valemidas and Sunan!”

  The crowd cheered and the feast began as he and Lorien approached their seats. Ravien and Wren and Jon and Mailyn were at the royal table, on either side of the chairs reserved for Lorien and Andor. Each couple leaned close together, facing the crowd.

  “My ambassadors,” Andor said to them. “It is good to see you united. You will need each other’s counsel in the days ahead.”

  They all stood and bowed.

  “Ambassador?” Wren asked. “I like that.”

  “I prefer princess, or maybe Her Excellency,” Ravien said. It almost looked like she was smiling.

  “I leave the details to you.” Andor turned to Jon and Mailyn. “But seeing as Tryst’s son will be raised in Sunan, it might be better to choose a modest title.”

  The six of them took their seats and talked more of the changes to come. They talked of trade between the cities, and of how the peace might be protected. Lorien’s suggestion was a new city built on the islands in the middle of the Aerith Sea. It would be a place welcoming to both nations, with no past history, where their people might learn from each other. Wren and Jon liked the idea, as long as the city had a free market.

  When the feast was drawing to a close, Andor signaled for the formal proceedings to begin. The four gongs at the corners of the room muffled all other sound and called the guests to silence.

  Andor beckoned for Lorien and Ravien to stand with him. They walked to the front of the table, to the guests’ clear view. Andor held up a crown in each hand. One was the diadem of Valemidas, with its sky blue jewel. The other was new and identical, but its stone was a ruby taken from Zarathus.

  With all eyes on him, Andor turned his back on the crowd to face the sisters. “The world will soon learn that women can lead a people well.” He reached forward to place the crowns on their heads.

  The sisters bowed forward and received them. Lorien was like the sky, Ravien was like fire.

  Andor stepped between them and faced the crowd again. He raised his arms over the sisters. “I present to you all,” he declared, “the stewards of Valemidas and Sunan, united under my reign!”

  The Valemidans cheered at once. The Sunans’ applause came in smaller measures. Few things change overnight.

  Lorien relished the moment but had no illusion of perpetual peace. The march of history destroys and rebuilds depending on the character of the great souls who lead that march. Other evil teachers would find other vulnerable pupils. Dark places would try men’s souls, breaking them for destruction or reconstruction.

  Andor was broken but rebuilding. She would help him lead. His light would forge the nations. The brightest lights always pierce the darkest shadows.

  QUOTATIONS BEFORE EACH CHAPTER

  The quotations before each chapter often signal subtext. Below are attributions for these quotations. I have collected them here, rather than including them after each quotation, to avoid pulling your mind out of the Gloaming world while you read. As meaningful as philosophy might be, it is no rival to a good story.

  Chapter 1 – Revelation 21:24

  Chapter 2 – Camus

  Chapter 3 – Bacon

  Chapter 4 – Sir Walter Scott

  Chapter 5 – Camus

  Chapter 6 – Psalm 107

  Chapter 7 – Kierkegaard

  Chapter 8 – Burke

  Chapter 9 – Hegel

  Chapter 10 – Rousseau

  Chapter 11 – Camus

  Chapter 12 – W.B. Yeats

  Chapter 13 – Sun Tzu

  Chapter 14 – Friedman

  Chapter 15 – Rousseau

  Chapter 16 – Gandhi

  Chapter 17 – Rousseau

  Chapter 18 – Ecclesiastes 9-10

  Chapter 19 – Ecclesiastes 9:17

  Chapter 20 – Proverbs 13:17

  Chapter 21 – Gandhi

  Chapter 22 – Marcus Aurelius

  Chapter 23 – Galileo

  Chapter 24 – William Blake

  Chapter 25 – Thucydides

  Chapter 26 – Nietzsche

  Chapter 27 – Napoleon

  Chapter 28 – Aristotle

  Chapter 29 – Aristotle

  Chapter 30 – Joel 3:11

  Chapter 31 – Luke 6:38

  Chapter 32 – Hegel

  Chapter 33 – Luke 1:78-79

  ABOUT THE AUTHOR

  J.B. lives outside Washington, DC, with his wife, two kids, and an intriguing day job. While he carries forward the torch lit by heroes like J.R.R. Tolkien and C.S. Lewis, he also finds inspiration in history’s great books and thinkers.

  Visit www.jbsimmons.com to learn more about J.B. and his upcoming dystopian trilogy about the end of the (real) world.

  jbsimmons.light@gmail.com

  @jbsimmonslight

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