"The
explanation is rather lengthy and I'd prefer to wait until you've had a chance
to rest. I can see you're almost asleep on your feet. May I delay my
explanation?"
"Of
course."
"I
promise I'll explain everything in detail later. I want you to sleep until you
feel completely refreshed so tarry in bed as long as you wish. Don't worry
about anything."
"You'll
get no arguments from me. I feel as if I haven't slept in weeks."
"Sleep
well, my Princess." Kewero gave a parting smile and walked away leaving
her by the door.
When Flindra
had dropped her things in this room on her way to the crystal cavern, she
hadn't had time to look around. Now she observed the chamber in wonder. The
room didn't look much like a cave. Heavy tapestries hung on the walls concealing
the rock behind. The floor was covered with a thick carpet that muffled her
steps. There were several pieces of heavy furniture in the chamber in addition
to the bed. They were all carved with intricate designs of animals. The
furnishings spoke of wealth and comfort - a room fit for a princess.
She opened the
armoire and was surprised to see a number of gowns and undergarments. She took
off the green gown she was wearing and hung it next to the others. In a
drawer, she discovered a number of sleeping gowns. She slipped on one, which
was embroidered with tiny pink and yellow roses. The fabric was soft against
her skin and she smiled in pleasure.
Flindra sat on
the bed while she brushed her hair. She braided it and thought how wonderful
it was going to be to sleep in a warm, soft bed again, but there was one more
thing she had to do before she could sleep.
She slipped off the bed and kneeled on the floor.
"Beloved Spirit," she whispered. "Thank you so very much for
bringing me here safely. Grant me the wisdom to learn what Kewero has to teach
me." She lowered her head. "I feel very unworthy of the task I have
been born to. Help me to be equal to it. Thank you." She then relaxed
her thoughts in a moment of stillness.
Flindra
climbed under the covers and smiled in comfort at the warmth and softness.
"Thank you, Beloved Spirit," she said again. In the time it took her
to close her eyes, she was asleep.
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