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Dennis McKiernan: Once Upon an Autumn Eve

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“As you said last night, Princess, this must be the work of our lone chevalier,” said Remy, “for there is but a single horse track.”

Liaze dismounted and studied the ground. “From the tracks, it seems he was surrounded.-Ah, look, there is the other half of his sword.” Liaze pointed at the fragment of blade embedded in the bark of an oak. At hand lay the beheaded corpse of a Goblin among the roots below. The head itself was not evident.

“Ah,” said Remy, looking at the hoof marks. “His horse was running, and he swung so hard that he sheared through the Redcap’s neck and struck the bole, and that’s what broke his blade.”

Liaze nodded, then said, “I would follow the tracks back along his trail, perhaps to see whence he came.”

“As you wish, my lady,” said Remy.

For much of the morning they followed the path of the knight’s steed, twisting and turning back along the way the knight had ridden. Now and again they found the hacked remains of a Redcap.

“He was pursued a goodly distance,” said Remy, “for with all the jinks this way and that and riding up and down streams, surely he was trying to lose them.”

Liaze nodded. “It does not look as if he rode in from either the Winterwood or Summerwood, for generally his trail comes from the sunward bound of the Autumnwood. Still, as you say, it appears he was trying to lose his pursuers, and so could have come from virtually anywhere.”

Liaze sighed and looked about, then said, “Enough, Remy. Let us return to the manor. Of those corpses deep in the woods leave them for the scavengers to find, though I would have a hierophant come and lay their spirits to rest, for I would not have my demesne haunted. As to the ones nigh the manor, burn them.”

“As you will, my lady,” said Remy. He turned to one of the men. “Gregorie, blaze a trail for the hierophant to follow.”

Gregorie nodded and took a hand axe from his belt and notched the bark of a nearby tree, and as they all headed back along the route they had come, he continued to mark the way.

Even as Liaze rode into the stables and attendants took hold of her steed, Zoe came rushing out, crying, “My lady! My lady! He’s awake, and oh my!”

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“Oh my?” asked Liaze as she and Zoe strode toward the manor, the princess bearing her unstrung bow and the arrow-filled quiver. her

“What?” asked Zoe.

“You said, ‘He’s awake, and oh my.’ ”

“Oh, that. All I meant is that he is witty and charming and more handsome than ever. Why, he even has Tutrice Martine giggling like a jeune fille. ”

“Has he a name?”

“If he said it, Princess, I was not present at the time.”

“Has he said why he was in the Autumnwood, or ought about the Goblins?”

Zoe shook her head. “Non. Zacharie is waiting for you before asking.”

“Where?”

“They are in the blue room, my lady.”

“Then run and fetch Remy, for I would have him present when the chevalier tells his tale.”

As Zoe hied away, Liaze strode on and found herself wondering what she should wear to meet the man who had called her his angel.

Liaze took a quick bath and chose a flowing russet dress with a yellow bodice, russet laces crisscrossing, the yellow so faint as to seem nearly white. She wore a light yellow, ruffle-trimmed pettiskirt beneath. Russet silken slippers shod her yellow-stockinged feet and peeked from under the hem. Zoe combed out the princess’s long auburn tresses, and upon her head she placed a circlet of gold, inset with a yellow diamond.

“Now for the earrings, my lady,” said Zoe, “do you prefer the-”

“Zoe, it’s not as if I am trying to impress this fellow, you know.”

“Oh, aren’t you?” said Zoe, feigning innocence.

“In fact, I think this circlet is too ostentatious,” said Liaze, removing the golden ring.

“Oh, but my lady, you are a princess and must wear something denoting such. It’s your station, you know. Besides, it will draw his eyes to your face and hair and-”

Zoe took up another circlet, this one twined ’round with small yellow ivy leaves, with russet and yellow ribbons falling down the back.

“Zoe! That’s for the harvest dance.”

Zoe groaned in frustration, then said, “Well, what about a ribbon or two twined through your locks?”

Liaze sighed and glanced in the mirror and said, “Oh, very well.”

In moments Zoe had fixed pale yellow ribbons among Liaze’s auburn tresses in such a way as to not bind the hair but let it flow gracefully-the ribbons flowing gracefully as well-with every movement of the princess.

Liaze stood and turned before the mirror, the dress belling out from her slim waist and down over slender hips to hang in elegant folds. Her breasts were high, pushed up by the bodice, though not immodestly so.

Zoe stepped back and eyed the result. “Oh, my lady, you are beautiful beyond compare.”

Liaze smiled unto herself, for she, too, was pleased.

“Princess, a necklace would-”

Liaze shook her head. “No, no more jewelry, other than this.” She held up her right hand, her ring finger graced by a wide gold band, with a ruby carved in the shape of a maple leaf and inset in a heavy golden collet, tiny sculpted heads of grain circling ’round.

She glanced at herself once more in the mirror, then said, “Now to the blue room to hear what this knight has to say.”

Liaze stepped to the door and out, Zoe trailing after. “Am I to go with you, my lady?”

“Yes, but only to usher away any company that might be hanging about. I think the chevalier would feel more comfortable telling his tale to just Zacharie, Remy, and me, rather than among a giggling and sighing bevy of women.”

“Last I saw, my lady, only Tutrice Martine, Healer Margaux, and Aurelie were there, though several others had been with him earlier. But for Aurelie, Margaux shooed the gaggle out, yet Martine wouldn’t go.”

“If necessary, I’ll deal with Martine,” said Liaze.

Down one of the two staircases in the welcoming hall they stepped, and turned rightward at the bottom, for the blue room was in a wing opposite from the infirmary.

Past members of the staff they went, men bowing, women curtseying, all looking after Liaze as she swept by, for they were used to seeing her in leathers or work clothes, and only on special occasions did she dress as a princess should-or so many of them opined.

Whispers followed her along the corridor:

Oh, my.

Stunning.

Belle.

They came to the door of the blue room, and Liaze paused a moment and glanced at her reflection in the pane of an outer window. Then she stepped within.

Zacharie leapt to his feet, as did Remy. Margaux, Aurelie, and Tutrice Martine stood as well. In a chair facing the doorway sat the black-haired young man, and his deep-blue eyes flew wide at the sight of her and he blurted, “I thought you but a dream.”

6

Luc

Even as Liaze blushed, and behind her Zoe gave a joyful laugh, the knight got to his feet, somewhat gingerly and wincing a bit, and bowed along with Zacharie and Remy. Martine, Aurelie, and Margaux curtseyed, Aurelie and Margaux smiling broadly, Martine with a neutral look upon her matronly features.

Liaze acknowledged them all with a nod as she came into the room, a room with pale blue walls and heavily padded blue velvet chairs trimmed in white and arranged for conversation nigh a large fireplace. Against one wall stood a black oak sideboard. On another wall a black oak escritoire sat open, with quills and parchment and an inkwell at hand, as well as a few books on the shelf above, and an armless blue velvet chair waiting for someone to sit and take pen in hand and write.

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