Chapter three
The
woman wore a beautiful crown upon her head.
The crown was small, more like a tiara than a crown yet beautiful in
it’s own. The little girl had a
beautiful broach in her hair that was done up in curls.
They stood on a balcony over looking a sea with the crescent moon
shinning over it between the two royals.
“This
woman Madam…she looks like Lady Orianna.
But this child…she looks at this child as if she was her mother.”
Aarie came over to Nicolaus and looked over his shoulder.
“That
is because that is her daughter.” She smiled when she saw how confused
Nicolaus got. “I painted these
paintings.”
“Is
this a real woman and her daughter?”
“Yes.
These people are real.”
“But
I’m certain that this is Orianna.” Aarie leaned over his shoulder and
whispered in his ear.
“It
is.” Nicolaus looked at Aarie
eyes wide open. She walked to a
door and knocked on it then turned back to Nicolaus.
“He waits. Are you ready
My lord?”
Nicolaus
nodded, looked once more at the painting then joined Aarie at the door.
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