Camyre’s POV
The month of the winter solstice, recalling the period in which I had left home, summer had just arrived, how in the world were we in winter, “That can't be possible,” I countered in disbelief, a frown on my face as I shook my head, they all stared at me as though I was insane and didn't know what I was saying. It really couldn't have been up to six months, that would be ridiculous, I had been under that pile for six months and managed to remain alive. The bartender didn't have enough patience as other customers entered the tavern and were hailing her to order. “Wait, wait,” I rushed to say, stopping her in her tracks, a look of disgust present on her face on her face, “I still need that space to stay, anywhere would be alright ma'am, just to get out of the rain for a little while,” Her eyes scanned me up and down, contemplating whether or not she would let me stay, she arched an eyebrow and I rejoiced in my heart, You can ‘n't have the stables, can’t give you one of the rooms as we might be expecting’ more paying’ customers. Stables would be fine, I nodded my head in appreciation, showing my deep gratitude. The others in the tavern returned to their beers not minding the ridiculous-looking man who probably spoke jargon. "Talina, show the bloke to the stables, would ya?" she called out and instructed and a girl who resembled the first came out from behind the curtains, unlike the first, this one had a more jovial expression. They were sisters born of an eclipse. A smile plastered on her face as she nodded before ushering me out of the tavern. Silence passed over the pub as I walked out and they all glanced at me with confusing looks. Out of the doors finally, the rain still poured down in heavy droplets and I tried to stop her from going outside, “You can just show me, you didn’t need to bath yourself on my behalf miss,” The young lady giggled and didn't heed my words before walking under the rain, I stood confused for a few incense before jogging after her. Talina turned a corner and made her way towards the back, she hummed softly with her flowery dress which fit more of the princess's maids than a tavern owner but now was completely drenched. She twirled in the rain and it seemed she was having much fun, rather than being worried that she might catch a cold. We arrived at the stables later than we should have and we were completely drenched. I shivered from the cold and wrapped my hands around my shoulder. The horses neighed at the intrusion of their privacy and Talina trudged over the hay scattered everywhere and gently placed her hands on the horse’s nozzle and immediately . He calmed down and so did the others. I was honestly surprised and wondered what she had possibly done. Afterward, she moved over to the lams by the doorpost and lighted them up, spinning on her heels and glancing at me, “You would need new clothes,” That would make two of us, I wanted to say but she continued, “I would try to have some brought to you later on,” he noted as she drew closer to me, placing her soft hands on my slightly exposed chest, I took a step back away from her and this earned a frown from her but it didn't stop her from going again, “you are so warm,” this time I froze. Her eyes were a blue color that seemed to glow with the burning sticks, a swirl of different colors. After a while, she retracted her hand and skipped out of the stables. I stood there as confused as ever, they were sisters but we're nothing alike and this one was uncouth. I fished out the pearls from my clothes and while taking them off laid them on the stack of hay before lying down. Talina had said I was warm, I should be freezing in this weather but she was right, I did feel warm and my guess was the strange pearl that was in my grip, whatever it was, had done some strange things ever since I had found it. It was beyond my understanding. It had been six months since I had been buried in the rubble. Thinking about it now, I wondered what my parents had been told at that time. They would have already mourned my supposed death and knew I wasn't coming back. Whatever happens, I need to get back to Holsenberg Stuffing the pearl down my pants and falling asleep, when I woke back up, it was morning, but besides that, I wondered why two men were standing over me. They both crackle and stare down at me, that was when I noticed the pearl in one of their grasp. I launched to my feet in a hurry, “Give that back, that isn’t yours sir,” I glanced between them as I demanded. Once again going into a feet of chuckles, “This would sell for a heavy price in the market, what do you think Kam?” the more rounded and short man asked his accomplice who smiled and nodded and agreed. I realized they had been part of the crowd in the tavern at the time and must have seen the pearl. “You cannot sell what does not belong to you and hand that back,” I was pissed that they would have searched my bodice just so they could find the pearl which only pissed me off the most. They didn't bother with me as they made their way out of the stables but I wasn't letting them get away, normally I would, but for some reason, I couldn't let the pearl go that easily, the rage soared in my heart as I watched as they discussed the price they would bargain for. Thieves, hoodlums, “Give that back, now.” I barked out, stopping them in their tracks as they spun around in disbelief and gazed at me with ridicule, “or what?” the rounded and brief man questioned as he mocked me. Our little scene seemed to be drawing the attention of the others who had just woken up as well and they all watched in anticipation. I might not have been the best fighter, but that wouldn't stop me from attacking, which I did, grabbing the fat man's hands and struggling to take the pearl away from him, at the same time, Kam began to pull at me and threw his fist across my face rather hard. I let go of the man's hands and took a step back from the impact, my teeth gritted against each other and I bawled my fist beside me, they didn't think I had enough as they both ganged up against me, throwing punches and kicks but I managed to evade a few of them until I couldn't take it anymore, yelling rather loudly feeling a strange emotion well up inside of me, throwing a punch of my own and sending the rounded man flying and his back collided with the tree trunk. By the saints, I had barely even grazed the man. “Ron,” Kam called out and went over to make sure his friend was okay. Ron, groaning in pain, struggled before he was helped back up on his feet. They both stared at me and Ron stuttered in horror, “You……you have magic!” “Camyre’s POVHis word resonated in my head, ridiculous as it might sound, what other way would you explain him flying six feet away from me and colliding harshly against the wall?I was confused and dumbfounded just as they were as Ron continued, “How are you able to harness the power of the earth, only a royal can do such,” he questioned in disbelief.The royals were the only individuals who could harness the power of the earth as they had been blessed by god, this was given to them to protect the kingdom, "How in the devil's name was I able to do such a thing?"My breathing increased as I was not able to explain myself, I was beginning to feel dizzy as the world spun around me. The pearl came into sight, lying on the floor and being smudged by mud. Without hesitation, I reached for it with speed and held it close to my chest before stashing it in my pocket.Glancing around the field, they all gazed at me as though I had sprouted a second head, wipers passed between them and some of
Camyre’s POVthe streets, thick with common folk, pressed ever tighter, and I found myself pushing through the crowd, each step swifter than the last. A strange unease gnawed at me, for the thought of some ill news reaching this city troubled my heart, though I knew not why. It seemed madness to me, for how could I, a mere man raised by foster kin, have aught to do with the royal line? My days had ever been spent in their humble care, as far back as memory did stretch. Yet, still, a shadow clung to my thoughts, one I could not shake.I kept glancing back now and then to make sure I wasn't being followed until I came to a stop, my breath increasing and I doubled over, the surrounding new crowd stared at me as though I was insane.My newly acquired rob was stained with mud and there was nothing I could do about it, thanks to the servant, my way home was defined but the real issue was getting back there. It was a thousand miles of a journey and my legs were already hurting from all the
Third person’s POVIn the grand hall of the royal keep, richly adorned with tapestries and the scent of fresh bread and meats, the reigning monarch sat in all his majesty. Beside him, the queen, regal and fair, with their three noble children seated in order. Around the heavy oak table, they gathered.Whereupon the morning’s feast was already laid by the hands of the maids, each one moving with haste under the stern eye of Lotana, the chief among them. After the final dish was placed, Lotana, with a sharp word and a nod, dismissed the maids, leaving herself to stand in waiting, as was her duty at every meal.Thus, the royal family dined, with all the grace and bearing befitting their station, while Lotana lingered, ever watchful for the slightest command.The royal family had but scarcely begun to partake of their morning repast when the great doors of the hall were flung open with such force that the clatter of a spoon striking a plate echoed through the chamber. King Alister, his b
Camyre’s POVThe bar had been a constant over the past few days and I had become accustomed to the hustle and bustling. The past few days had seen the place swell with more than the usual rabble—farmers, wandering tradesmen, and drifters all whispered strange rumors over their tankards of mead."They say he is the lost heir," muttered an old man in a corner, his voice low but not low enough for Camyre to miss. "They say he holds power over the very earth itself, and with a flick of his wrist, he could raise it to the sky."Another scoffed, shaking his head in disbelief "Aye, and maybe the moon is but a silver coin, ready to be plucked from the heavens."These rumors had become more rampant over the past few days and I was shocked at the rate at which they had spread, I was neither a lost heir nor could I lift the earth with the flick of my wrist, I could barely even hold these damn trays steady with how much I had been worked for the past few weeks, luckily I had already gotten a litt
Camrye’s POVShe refused to answer more questions as she pushed me out of the house after I had confirmed that she was a blind person, and was capable of running such a long journey, what a strange woman I had met, i didn't think much about it as my mind raced, the potential threat on my life for a reason I didn't even know about was eminent. Whoever these cysts were, I could tell they were powerful but I had never heard of them in the kingdom.Glancing back continuously, my heart pounded heavily against my chest, and sweat gathered on my forehead. I was already getting tired and for some reason, I knew they were behind me. I needed to put more distance between us.The sounds of horses drifted into my ear and I paused in my tracks glancing around to find the source of the sound, when I finally located the shed down the street, I ran over and pushed the door open, the horses neighed as they had been startled and I tried to calm them down but they aren't responding, going over to the ho
Camyre’s povIt was a normal day in the land of arcanis, a blissful and wonderful day as I liked to be optimistic about certain things. I was happy because why shouldn't I be?I had my family by my side which was all that mattered, although they weren't my family they had adopted me when I was just a child, picking me up from the orphanage and I had lived with them ever since.It was just me, Maxon and Sheryl, their children, Kolenor, who was the oldest, and their little twins, Avalon and Eleanor. They had treated me as though I was their child.Their love and care have been my constant in a world that seemed to spin on quietly, far from the grand dramas of Arcanis’s capital.My days are spent in the forge, shaping metal into useful tools and sturdy weapons. I must say that the work is demanding, but yet even with such stress applied, I find satisfaction in creating something useful from raw materials. This has been in my family through generations—The blacksmith’s craft. It runs in
Camry’s POV:The pearl shone with a brilliant light bright enough to draw the attention of others which I would rather not garner as these lots were savages and a glimpse at such an object and the whole cave would burst into an uproar.But before that could happen, there was a slow rumble beneath our feet and I froze in my spot, unable to move as I glanced around in confusion, wondering what was going on when a voice bellowed out loudly, “It's about to come down, everyone out,” he yelled and it was chaos as everyone struggled to get out of the cave.The thought that this might have been my fault dressed my mind as I gazed down at the little box in my hand before tossing it to the side and racing towards the exit, shards of little boulders dropped from the ceiling like rain and I panicked as I realized I wasn't remotely close to the exit.My breathing increased as it hammered deep in my rib cages as I struggled over the previously drugged bedrock, the others pushed and pulled against e
Camyre’s POV:Pushing my way to the top, my hands were the first to come up the surface, struggling and pushing the upper half of my body up the surface of the pile of rubble, dusting myself off and taking a huge burst of air to feel my oxygen deprived lungs, dabbing at my eyes to remove the particles that had trickled within.After taking in huge gulps of air, I scanned the mine, or what it would have been if it was still standing. The area was deserted, devoid of any human life. Taking in deep breaths, frowning as I realized they had left us behind, abandoned us in the rubble.I groaned, wincing as I pulled the rest of my body free from the pile of rocks. Each movement ached, but I had no choice but to keep going, and finally, I came up free, my clothes were tattered and my lungs burned continuously.Dusting myself off, I trudged through heaps, deep within the first, it was dark, a crescent moon hung in the midnight sky, and the shadows in the forest were barely visible, but it had