"If there really is any danger – and I’m not certain
there truly is – it’ll follow you when you go." He stood and stopped Flindra's restless
pacing by placing his hands protectively on her shoulders. "I wish I could give you some guidance,
Flin. I don't know what to tell you
except that I suspect your nightmares and fear are the result of being tired
and sad. You've been through a lot of
emotional turmoil the last day."
"Maybe."
"At any rate, it does no good to keep silent about your
troubles. Let's talk of this again, when
the twins are asleep. I'll leave Brehwan
to look after them and come over so we can talk together with Momma."
"Does Brehwan know?"
"I told her last night."
"How did she take the news?"
Leudh smiled.
"She really wasn't all that surprised. She's always thought there was something
special about you."
"Oh."
Flindra blushed uncomfortably.
He noted the blush and smiled to see her embarrassment. The knowledge of her royal birth hadn't
changed her humble modesty.
"What do I tell the boys?" she asked. "Should I tell them the truth?"
"I think they should know. After all, I was younger than they are now
when Kewero brought you to us. I've kept
your secret all these years. If they
know the truth, then they'll understand the need to keep quiet."
She suddenly sobbed.
"I want them to still think of me as their Auntie. I don't want to lose that joy."
Leudh pulled her into an embrace. "Don't worry about that, Flin. You’re very much a part of this family. The truth can't change that."
She hugged him tightly and they were quiet for a time. Flindra noticed a chickadee sitting on a
branch in a nearby tree. She loved the
chickadees since they stayed through the winter, lending their cheerful songs
to the emptiness of the snowy world. Looking
at the chirping bird gave her a sense of peace and balance. The wild forest and its creatures always made
her feel that way. Her heartache started
to ease.
"Thank you for listening to me with so much patience
and not laughing at my fears," she finally said.
"That's what big brothers are for," he answered
with a smile. "Now let's go
home. Momma's worried about you."
"Of course."
She tucked the crystal under her tunic.
He then took her by the hand, smiled into her eyes, and led
her back to the cottage.
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