Elena Pomazuyev
Godie. Practice in the province of Kamarg
© Pomazuyev E. A., 2017
© Decoration, "Alpha Book Publishing House", 2017
* * *Among the girls reigned a cheerful bustle. We rejoiced the end of the school of witchcraft, healing and burning. Beretti, crucified with bright ribbons with symbols of faculties embedded with gold. Dark blue mantle from expensive fabrics, slightly large brooches on the right shoulder, fell by a wide faldami, opening the rustling brush skirts of evening dresses to the floor. According to the protocol immediately after the presentation of diplomas and symbols, the grandiose ball will take place to one of the professions received. It was invited to know the highest merchants of our city, in order to fit in front of all the outfits.
What young Magiche will stand before the temptation to correct their own appearance? That's right, by the end of the first year we shone with beauty, the guys on the streets turned around to us, and invitations on dates from fans were filled with silvery petals of messages written by the tricks. Go to last course each found its image that requires minimal costs and efforts to maintain it. Because, alas, in the morning, having passed the wake, many graduates forgot to bring marafet and rushed in their natural form, scattering passers-by roads.
Tightening the tails on various disciplines, preparation for the diploma and its defense took away a lot of time and strength. But no one canceled parties, dancing until the morning and dates! At the same time, it was still necessary to think about future practice, calculate everything so as to make a good career. After all, the symbol of belonging to the profession - the diploma does not guarantee high income. We will have to prove that a young specialist is worth something. Yes, and practice does not hurt!
Actually, the scheme of how graduate find his place in life, worked for a long time. The school in the country was well known, he enjoyed the support of those who have already graduated, retained the connection with almost all the blades, the sorcerers and healers who regularly invited to teach, transfer their experience. Many of them readily responded to the offer to take graduates into practice. Everyone was satisfied and happy, especially today. Girls and guys excitedly discussed protection, as well as the future life.
- Who chose someone? - I climbed into my girlfriend's hand.
We have a rare unanimity with Edith. We liked each other from the first day of dating. True, at the very beginning, the ink was accidentally poured, the bonfire on what the light costs the clumsy neighbor, whose hands are not growing out of that place. But while the fingers were laundered and stuck clothes, rushing to the first construction, managed to make friends. Everything else, we both entered the faculty of vorozhba, and it finally closed us.
- Metress Valande, - she answered with a pliable pride.
I quietly chuckled. That's the helicate maiden! I managed to grab the most prestigious practice! Getting to Metress Valandi dreams every goat on the first day of study! This is such a legendary personality! She has customers from the highest light, it is clear that in her salon you can make the necessary dating. And Metress itself helps his protege to make a good job.
- Chitryga! - with the full realization of the importance of this fact answered her.
- And who are you? - asked Edith.
"Emiri Chusar," Mysteriously stretched in response.
- Who? - A little scattered asked Edith, throwing a look at the podium, where I was going to spend the speech director of the school.
"Emirie Brossar," I repeated the same absent.
- Who is this? - Edith turned to me.
"I don't know, she is from Kamarga," I responded and even brought to the tipt, to see everything that happens on the podium.
- And you decided to go to such a hole? - I was surprised by Edith and jerked for the elbow, paying attention to myself.
- Let it go! Think, Kamarg! But she has a practice practice for two, it is important that I said. - While you will be all right to smile and bother around your patrons, I will finish an internship and make it decent!
The ability to start looking for a well-paid work for a year earlier than the rest I was extremely attracted. My ambitious plans had a wide range. Mom has made useful dating, at the right moment, after the Merffice-daughter, which is about to graduate from the famous school. So lose a whole year in practice, the vigories of the standard salary did not make sense. I have a gift, I developed it during the training decent, and the rest can be pulled up in the process. Moreover, I never had self-education, not limited to a mandatory program course. So with the approval of the beloved mommy chose the Kamarg, despite the remoteness of the province.
- Claire, as always! Or everything, or nothing. - Edith shook her head, but continued to smile.
- Quiet you, the boltushka! They poured on us, because the director began his heartfelt speech.
- On this day, we say goodbye to our graduates, "director who graduated from the bariton, who graduated from the Bariton, who graduated from the" Witchcraft "at one time was told. It was incomprehensible to cope with the whole team, ranging from the teaching staff
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After the care of the consul, Etienne switched to someone from his colleagues diplomats. I found a view of the brusar Matra and headed for a deck, deliberately bypassed a busy circle arranged from sofas. Without looking around, I knew - the mentor would soon come out after me.
- So? "Almost immediately heard a quiet voice of a godgey, as soon as it was leaning about the railing.
She turned sharply and tried to warm in the face of a man. Helling lights from the salon highly highlighted his eyes. The dark, which seemed in the night almost black. They looked alarmed.
- Why did you decide that the consul was trying to poison? - asked a question for a long time tormented me.
"The waiter for his back changed the plates while the consul was engaged in Kavier," I shook my head.
Not. All wrong. I sat very nearby. The waiter did not do anything.
- Geller did not ask him about it, "the mentor explained to my silent objection.
"There was nothing surprising in this," I objected, "he only removed the abdicted bread, smeared by squid and replaced him with fresh. I was puzzled with algae.
"Or rather," I demanded that Bag.
I explained in detail as I did with an abused sandwich consul and expressed my fears about the disappearance of sea kale.
- No, Claire. This is another, "Madre Bromstar objected me," in the school of diplomats, it is committed primarily to take care of his safety himself. In this case, Geller did not eat the left bread, because they could add poison as soon as he released from his hands. Noticed? The consul always smears his bread. No matter what product. Whether it is oil, sauce, pasta, all in which you can easily pour poison.
- Isn't it easier to immediately poison the entire volume of sauce? - I asked puzzled, - why are such difficulties?
- And if the first will eat someone else, and not the consul? Then it will not be poisoned, and the geller will be warned. If they are atheble directly on the Venetsen himself, then they will roll poison only in his food.
"Then it treats the guilt," I noticed.
"Of course, the Matcher Chusar agreed with me," if Geller leaves a bad glass with wine or a cup with a drink, he no longer triggers it.
"How everything is confusing," I sighed.
- But effective, - he answered the weight.
"It turns out that he meant that, when he said did not pay attention, because it is professional," concluded.
"Most likely," mentor agreed with me.
"But then ..." I forgot to breathe how to breathe, "I remembered!" - exclaimed exclaimed and immediately frightened around, - he said exactly when he kissed the hand of Metress Kavier. She tried to poison him?
"It's hardly," mentor doubted, "most likely the consul felt the aroma of the spirits and did not touch the lips to the skin of Kavier. This is also trained diplomats.
- I was afraid to poison? - I clarified, not wanting to shoot the label "Evolator" from the infringement.
- Rather, the love spell. He is a family man, Claire. And if you can afford an intrigue while traveling, the problem of a personal plan will not want to import a personal plan to himself, "but noticing my skeptical expression of the face, I added, I didn't know the poisons that can be applied to your own skin and stay alive But at the same time kill another person.
The flashed shadow flashed on our faces, and at the same time he had a female laughter. Someone came out of the cabin. We hurried to disperse in different directions. Madre Brusar headed for a service move, and I went away from the doors and brightly lit windows in a thick shadow of the tropical night.
Metress Cavier passed by, pressing the entire body to the consul. He said something quietly, leaning toward the companion, and she poured on his phrase seductive laugh. Apparently, Matcher Geller decided to afford an intrigue, as the mentor said. A couple went aside the first class cabin. I heard how slipped down, going down on the ladder, Metress of Kavier, her quietly, and again laughter. The man scolded himself for unacceptableness, and then their voices were removed. As I could consider, the Master decided to carry the victim in his arms. I would not be surprised if it would be a well-wanted comedy to catch the network not wanting to attract the consul.
Interestingly, a fatal beauty interested in Matre Geller his high position? It could not actually be inquired with a pale vestival of Venalty. Of all memorable appearance, only red hair can be noted.
- Do you miss? - Provocatively agreed by Madre Blancar, breaking into my arguments.
Trolli Duck! Dark-skinned man in the night almost ineverance. I was not so much so much how much sudden appearance behind me. He could well sneak and reset me overboard. I would not even have fun!
"I went out to breathe fresh air before bedtime," answered dryly.
Internally, everything came up. Let only allow themselves to themselves! Now I know what a former friend's husband is capable of. Immediately I will attack!
- I was hoping for tomorrow to join your company, - by puffing a cigar in the darkness, said the healer with a secular tone, - probably you are the only ones who did not inspire an equestrian walk to the waterfall. Paleron at this time of year is especially beautiful. For this reason, it was included in the cruise.
- Have you already been there? - involuntarily interested.
"Not once," one more outbreak of a red light, and then she outlined the semicircle, dropping down, "so I managed to watch the waterfall, to evaluate the beauty of the mountain river and even swim in it. The city is much more beautiful.
- Is it really? And what's special in it? - Skepticism decided not to demonstrate.
In my opinion, not everyone will fall to taste seaportWhere sailors find a temporary refuge, and then go again on the road.
"Late spring," the Master of Blancar breathed out and the fragrance of dear tobacco, almost akin to male cologne, was made to me, the townspeople decorate Paleron with curly flowers. They even have a competition for the best design of the house, street, quarter. You know, they adore their city and are not allowed to come to enter closed areas.
"But you saw it," I said incredulously.
"One black house of Paleron showed him," he responded with a hint in his voice.
A asking sharply discouraged. Turned away into the darkness of the night. Ahead looming the identification lamp. He was lit every night so that the oncoming ships could see us. Trapped the cloth of sails, hiding him for a moment, and then there was a loud cotton and a female cry.
Sea cruises on the Mediterranean Sea in residents of Europe, and the population of continental America are unmensed popularity. Agree, it would be very strange if Russian cruise tourism lovers went by the party to this direction. So let's talk about what cruises on the Mediterranean Sea for 2020 deserve special attention and are relevant for residents of the Russian Federation, what are the prices, as well as what is the schedule of the most popular routes offered by the leading travel companies.
Region information
People planning to go on a sea trip through the countries of the Mediterranean, inevitably face a huge number of a wide variety of proposals. Only on the website "Via Maris" are about three and a half thousand. Is joking whether to familiarize yourself with each of them and choose for yourself the most attractive? However, to independently study the features of each tour to the client and do not need. All that is required of it is to approximately know the basic parameters of the travel of the travel (city of departure, the duration of the tour, the estimated date of departure, etc.), our employees will be informed about everything else.
To go to the mediterranean cruises in 2020, the system is all inclusive, you just have a call from Russia to a free number. We will inform you about the most relevant routes corresponding to your preferences, we will tell about discounts on tickets, as well as provide professional assistance in the selection of an individual package of services. But we will not leave the topic. And we will get acquainted closer with the key features that have cruises on a liner in the Mediterranean Sea.
As we have said, it is quite difficult to stop on our own on some particular route. Also difficult to decide on the list of countries that should be visited in the process of this exciting trip. Let's start with the fact that cruise tours can be held both by the Asian, European or African part of the Mediterranean, and in all the listed directions together are taken. And now - a little "oil into the fire": tourist routes can run in twenty-one independent state, in which dozens of cities, regions and hundreds of various attractions are located. To see all this, you need at least to spend a few months. But to comprehend the atmosphere of the most notable places of the Mediterranean, there is enough and several days. The latest information for those who travel, rather, "rarely, but apt", rather than a long time and impose. For everyone else - we continue.
Saturation of affordable routes
About two and a half million square kilometers It covers the area of \u200b\u200bthe Mediterranean. This means that the sea "Odyssey" will allow full enjoy the beauty of water stroit, which is surrounded by several continents at once. Partly such an unusual location, partly with climatic conditions due to the saturation of tourist routes, which allow you to perform a mediterranean cruise with the benefit for the soul and for the body.
Seasonality of routes and weather conditions in the main directions
We have already told a little about the location, now that climate concerns: Because of its features, sea cruises for these places are equally popular and in winter and in the summer and in the offseason. But the goals of tourist routes at different times of the year can differ much. For example, spring and summer are the seasons when it is advisable to carry out a cruise around the sea. In the winter time, in some countries, the Mediterranean weather is spoiled: sometimes it is rained here, and in rare cases even falls out. Nevertheless, the winter months are well suited to familiarize themselves with local attractions without queues, excess noise and rush. For this time, special routes are characterized. They can be recommended to those who are annoyed by noisy crowds of tourists from all over the world who love slowly walking interesting placesBy making photos near local attractions and visiting cozy cafes or restaurants.
The wildest climatic conditions are noted in the very center of the Mediterranean - on the island state called Malta. These places can even attend this place, without fear that the bad weather or cold will find a tourist excursion by surprise.
A little about coastal tours
One of the main charms that the Mediterranean cruises are famous is to be able to unhindered to participate in coastal tours. For residents of Russian latitudes - this is a real find. The local countries conquer travelers with unprecedented beauty of nature, and local attractions plunge them into the wonderful world of their rich history. Each city here is a living architectural monument, and every local area is a place where the story was peaked.
As you can see, the tour on the mediterranean sea liner is not only the opportunity to enjoy the beauty of the sea. This is a unique chance to learn a lot of new things, replenish your knowledge about the history of ancient and modern states, as well as capture yourself against the background of famous attractions that the overwhelming majority of the Land planet can see only in the picture or on the TV screen.
As for the duration of the parking lot in a city: it directly depends on the parameters of the tourist offer. Given the huge variety of tourist routes, the parking time can differ significantly and it should be recognized in advance, for example, at that moment, when you only plan to buy a cruise on the Mediterranean Sea 2020.
The manifold of routes is a rather blurred concept, if not to say the ghost. Therefore, let's talk about the main directions, which, in addition to the beauty of nature, allow you to see the sights of the largest cities and get acquainted with the features of the surrounding area.
Popular destinations and favorite tourist routes
So, the first city, which comes to the mind of a traveler going to make a sea cruise from Moscow, is Rome - the legendary shipping ships, located in the heart of Italy. A tourist route With an occasion to the port of Civitavek, will allow detail to get acquainted with local attractions, visit the archaeological complex with the ruins of the present ancient city, and with heads to immerse themselves in the atmosphere of the era. The cruise tour of the Mediterranean Sea at Rome is recommended to those who are not indifferent to the era of the Renaissance, and for whom historical values \u200b\u200bare more than empty words.
Separate attention deserves a cruise from Barcelona in the Mediterranean Sea with inspection of local attractions. After all, Barcelona, \u200b\u200bat the moment, the capital of Catalonia is undoubtedly applies to the number of the most beautiful European cities. In many ways, this is due to the rich architectural heritage, which was obtained in the days of Middle Ages and rapid development european Culture. The architectural appearance of the city organically combines the most popular styles, allowing you to infinitely enjoy the creations of the ancient masters. And if you are interested, how much is a cruise on a liner in the Mediterranean Sea with a starting or intermediate point The route located in Barcelona, \u200b\u200brepresentatives of the Via Maris travel agency will help you to deal with this issue.
Also, any cruise on the yacht on the Mediterranean Sea, which was held without a visit to Palma de Mallorca, can be considered the time spent time. The same can be said about cruises that are serviced by spacious ocean liners. We are talking about an unusually beautiful ancient city, which is located on the shore of the largest bay. Here tourists are waiting unique beaches, amazing architecture And the monuments of the past epochs preserved to our days.
Before going to a fascinating tour, it is necessary to solve another, perhaps the most important question. Namely: what is the price, or how much will you have to pay for a trip to the airliner in the Mediterranean? The answer to it depends on several factors: from the selected season, from the direction, as well as on the duration of the sea cruise. Detailed information regarding the cost of tours of the Mediterranean Sea can be obtained from our catalog. In addition to this, representatives of the Agency "Via Maris" will be readily responsible for any questions you are interested in.
Elena Pomazuyev
"Growing. Sea Cruise"
Roman-Fantasy
Abstract: The mentor signs the documents on the early end of the practice from the school of witchcraft, healing and burning. Ahead is a new life. Strict Emiri Bross, Matcher Odon and the intrigue of the royal yard remained behind. Claire with her husband go to the wedding trip. And among the passengers it turns out Emiri, accompanying the consul of the neighboring kingdom to his homeland. A new investigation into murders, where everything is suspected of a limited space - from passengers to crew members Chapter 1 The worshi sound of the temple disk separated over the area, overlapping the fun conversations of invited guests. Spring this year was early. The sun was posing, a warm breeze drpaling multicolored tapes Metress hats, twin the floors of the coat of the Matrov. From the window of the room allotted by the brides before reaching the cup, you can consider the future spouse, guests and relatives who gathered in front of the temple. The wandering look slid over male figures, hoping and fearing to find a familiar personality. Dark, naughty curls, outstanding in the back short, and falling in front of the brown eyes. It was not here. My mentor Matcher Emiri Chusar did not come to the wedding of his travelers in Tulus. Hope on his appearance did not leave until the first blow to the temple disk. No, he is completely definitely rejected by my proposal of a joint future, wishing happiness without him. And yet I could not believe it until the last moment. I can not even imagine what an excitement would cover me, notice the familiar silhouette in the crowd of invited. Would I calmly go past and take a wedding oath, knowing about the presence of a man who occupied all my thoughts lately? We had a lot to survive and experience. Christophe's death, who saved me from an imminent death, bonded by one restless godge. The accusation of the Emirie of the Bross in the murder of King Eduard, and then a thorough investigation into the attempts on Prince Robert and his wife Orianna, who had one of those who wanted to take the freed throne. And our farewell in the house of parents, when there is no trace left from inexpensively. - Claire, it's time. Get ready. Soon there will be a second blow, - with an excitement in his voice, the mother said, entering the bride room. - Already? - unfolded back to the window, trying to hide comprehend disappointment. The face was in the shadows, giving the opportunity to give him the expression of solemnity. According to my memories, the bride at weddings went to the temple cup precisely in such a mood. We must shake, leave in the past all too much and look into the future where there is a new life. Husband, marriage and wedding trip. "Do not worry," noticed my condition, I said my mother, "everything will pass just wonderful. Guests gathered and looking forward to the temple. "I should worry," I barely smiled in response. "You're right, baby," Mom acquired. She tried to support, but I understood the trembling of hands, she has to make efforts to remain outwardly calm. Parents sincerely wanted me happiness. This was not doubted. They tried to protect my life from the slightest danger. Father worried when I was in the palace and took part in the investigation of the murder of King Eduard. He warned about the dangers of the highest light, waiting for numerous smiles of aristocrats. Natives adopted the only correct decision in their opinion, choosing a decent young Madra to me in spouses. Etienne Attalia was born in Tulus, but after the death of his parents, on the recommendation of the guardians, went to a private school where he received a brilliant education. Dad spoke of him as a promising diplomat, all the forces of investing in his career. The future husband does not have a magical gift, but consistent and general familiar responded about him only positively. So, the choice of my family was made in favor of the happiness of the daughter, even contrary to her preferences. Of course, I tried in a conversation with Etienne Attalia to explain my desire to open your own salon, and this idea was supported by a future husband. He not only did not mind against independent business, but also promised comprehensive assistance. After all, he has many acquaintances and friends not only in the diplomatic service. Etienne is easy to communicate. A charming smile illuminated his face during a conversation, infecting his directness. In his society involuntarily caught herself that after some time I start looking cheerful on the life and prospects of living together. Dad spoke about my future spouse, as a serious, responsible adhere to the political career with a young man. I think it is his desire to achieve more, thanks to the effort and purposefulness with the absence of magic, won the confidence of the Father. My timid objections about a short acquaintance with the future spouse were not taken into account. My security and a calm future was put at the head of the corner, which, according to the parents, could not be such next to Emiri Brossar. His reputation at the royal court, the disturbing lifestyle was not spoken in his favor. It was the presence of a mentor in my life who fought their parent for decisive measures - to find a husband for her daughter, proceeding not from cardiac attachment, but for reasons of better happiness. The second horse hit made silent the excited voices in front of the temple. Guests of Genno took place inside, examining the festive decoration. I shed myself when I passed by. I do not know what expenses the parents went and who they had to convince to give permission, but the hall with high feet was decorated with magic. Birds of incredible paintings were sitting on a fusing plants like alive. While the flowers themselves shone the inner light and seemed to live their own lives. Buds were poured with juice and blurted out with overflowing inflorescences. Involuntarily pulled the nose, trying to breathe aroma. But magic was distributed only to a visual illusion, in the temple, it smelled with aromatic chopsticks. - Everything! It's time! Your output, the Mom's ordnant tone shook. Now I will leave the room and go to the center of the hall. Inspoping more air in the chest, as if before jumping into the water, resolutely stepped to the door. The past with stupid hopes remains behind, and ahead of me is waiting for a new, while another frightening life. Threw a short look toward the ritual bowl and smiled slightly to her groom. High, a pretty young man, chosen in her husband my father, he impressed in a dark blue suit, sewn in the last fashion. Only began to enter the custom to wear long jackets, and not everyone refused to the usual cutting of the shortened pass. A rigorous suit decorated with a modest embroidery of silver thread. Havally, going to magical vision, noted the protective spells, imperceptibly woven into the pattern drawing. The hair was filmed with a naughty "hedgehog", giving the rigorous appearance of the groom. The gray-blue eyes looked at the gathered guests calmly and evaluating. For several meetings with him noticed this feature of Etienne. He always inspired on the sides and carefully looked at even random passersby. His observation was amazed. He could remember what the hat was detained, and even call the color of Kant in the finish. Such attention to my person stolen and has placed to a young man. Charges to the wedding were carried out without my immediate participation. Mom took over all the troubles. Father and former guardians with the bridegroom discussed cash issues, and I got a choice of dresses and jewelry. The younger sister with delight plugged into a series of fittings and the choice of boutonnieres to the wedding alongside. Surprisingly, but in a small charming had a sufficient taste to give delight tips. True, they boiled down to simple statements: "Not! "And" Wow, as beautiful! ". But this was enough to make a decision. The first step from the room for the bride I did simultaneously with the priest who came out of the opposite door. Smiled such symmetry. After all, according to the bride, it should come to the bowl at the same time with The temple, then the blessing of the goddess will decoup on the future spouse. The solemnity reigned on the face of a bald man, and his eyes, having a look with me, gave a smile. The old temple adhered to the old traditions and tried to go with me a step into a step. Around the silence We met at the Bowl, how huge flowers broke out over the heads, and the butterflies flew out of them. With the wings of insects, luminous pollen sat down, and the magical vision was spent by the weaving spells of protection and the wishes of happiness and good luck. The tiny curls dropped on their shoulders, joined magic. In An ordinary reality was decorated with multicolored butterflies, waving wings from each movement. The priest raised moths Your goddess, asking for a blessing for "this woman and this man." The thick baritone was broadcast over the head of those present. I heard the quiet sighs of young Metras, dreaming to be in my place near the bowl, and the venerable matron, remembering their wedding. The bright rays of the spring sun played the edges of the ritual ass. The bald vocabulary with a solemn view frightened from the divine source of water and extended a rounded vessel to me as the keeper of the future family hearth. Then the priest again burned and handed the bowl of Etienne. He pressed his lips to the edge, staring at my eyes. Without seeing the usual good-natured smile, he felt his estimated look. A sharp, attentive and I would even say undressing. Jumping instantly, barely groom returned the dishes back to the priest. I again watched almost with adoration. And now a loose look expressed interest and passion. Such a male look does not confuse anything. The first to congratulate parents and Milk. My father shook my hand now my husband is already, and my mother hugged me. Sister at the first opportunity hung both of them. Etienne took my hand and did not let go, not wanting to part even for a moment. - A blessed day, Metress Tytalia, "a familiar ringing voice rang out. - Edith! - I was delighted, - Meet, this is my husband Etienne, and this is my friend. We studied a lot together. "A blessed day, Metress," my husband politely bowed politely. Edith made a short ventrant. I saw with what interest she considers a young man next to me, but at the same time she tries to mask for a friendly appeal. She appreciated the combed dark blond hair, a charming smile, a state figure, and then looked at me expressively. In her eyes, approval was read. I myself understood me to meet with Etienne under other circumstances, our relationship could be completely different. My husband looked very attractive. Sometimes I caught the stakeholders of women, when Walking along the streets of Tulus. However, Etienne did not pay any attention to it. Always polite, corrected and causing. And his assurance on the anticipation of living together with me sounded sincerely. Not to believe it was not possible. Edith stayed next to us. The presence of a friend gave the strength to survive the endless strip of guests in a hurry to call me the name of the husband. Now I became Metress Cler Attalia, and every next congratulators in a hurry to emphasize it. All documents were signed last night and were transferred to the signature to the Royal Office to record the civil status of the Matra, Etienne Attalia and Metress Cler Aluse. Today a celebration took place in the temple of the goddess, where I finally changed the status, having ceased to be a young graduate of the School of Witchcraft, healing and burning and becoming a spouse of one of the employees in the diplomatic department. "Claire, Metress Valande asked to convey congratulations, meanwhile between monotonous speeches of relatives and acquaintances, Edith told. "I sent an invitation to her," smiling politely, nodded to one of the colleagues of Pope. A low growth of a man with a noble seedy at the temples was extensively about how I was incredibly lucky to marry attal meter. Etienne tried to tactfully get rid of the interlocutor, but he even grabbed her husband for the sleeve of the jacket so that he was not pushed into a crowd. So it turned out frazamas with girlfriend fragmentary and with large intervals. "The King Robert was delayed," he managed to wed up between the congratulatory speeches of Edith, passing away from the attention of one of the young people. We looked at her together effectively - bright brunette with brown eyes and light blond blonde with a green look. - Do you know that the decoration in the temple is a gift to His Majesty to your wedding? - sorrified a friend of information. - Why did you decide so? - I was impolitely turned away from some stranger, like Etienne's hand. "Metressa Valande said," he nodded with his head, Edith, "the King Robert caused the chief priest to himself and gave such an order. And I still wondered how much the temple decoration could cost! Yes, my parents never pay for it! Truly the royal gift. And he is on his pocket only His Majesty. Gradually, the flow of congratulations is dried, and we were able to enter the square. Before the high gate of the temple, the husband thoughtfully threw a light coat with white fur on my shoulders. At the same time, his palms slightly squeezed, expressing support and attention. Grateful looked at him. He is a good man, and I will try to be an exemplary wife. In the hall where the banquet should pass, we arrived last. Everyone who was in the temple during the ceremony, and joined the celebration later, we expected us with impatience. The tables were broken from the treats, and the dishes crossed among the variety of dishes decanted with a strong filling and wine bottles called to treat. Despite the excitement that did not let go from an early morning, even I felt a desire to eat. What can we talk about a guest, with the lust of those who gone look at the richly covered table? Dad invited everyone to the table, and then the festival began. We and Edith had to part. Etienne and I settled in a separate table, and the guests were seased according to cards. It is a pity to talk almost failed, I wanted to ask more about life in the capital, and about Metress Valandi, too. I know, Edith does not accompany the mentor to the palace, but it may still be for her at least something tells about the king, new connet box and ... other friends. I exhaled on this thought, looked at a handsome young man next to myself and diligently he smiled in response. The past remains behind, but I really wanted to ask the news. I understand, life does not stand still, and the King Robert leads the states of the state with the mind. The courtyard of the courtyard Madre Tristan Odon ensures the safety of His Majesty, and the Metress of Valande is still a goal of the yard. And yet I wanted to know at least a few more details about these people who were in the winter were part of my life. But you have to postpone the long and interesting conversation for me until the end of the banquet. I was looking forward to the signal when I can climb because of the table and approach Edith. But alas, invited guests as if deliberately tried to exhaust patience. I even started heading on the spot, wanting to leave the place at all in sight. - Soon it will be all over, and we will only stay together, - intercepting my hand, which has not happened in anything that is not a guy, tried to borne Etienne. "I wanted to talk to Edith," smiled softly in response to support. - Long time no see? - the husband asked. "From graduation in a school of witchcraft, healing and burning," I replied. "I understand," his smile became a little wary, giving warmth in sight, "I think we can ask for a break." - Do you think? - uncertainly glanced in dad, with a happy expression of a person to his immediate boss. "You will see," Etienne winked. His look became serious when he examined guests at the table, and then, when the congratulatory speech delivered a chair, Etienne rose himself and raised a full glass of white wine in his hand. I even used to notice that he only had him in the very beginning and no longer triggered him. Now the husband raised his hand, salute. - I want to raise a toast for my charming young wife Claire Attalla! - His voice sounded clearly in the spacious room. And these words were immediately picked up by a non-stroke choir guests. Etienne drank wine to the bottom, put the glass on the table and extended my hand to me. - Bride and groom's wedding dance! - he again proclaimed. The musicians immediately began to play a little louder from the neighboring room allotted for dances. We passed past the tables under the views of all the gathered, violating the course of the celebration. Not everyone did not have any wishes to express congratulations, not all part -ile speeches sounded from the mouth of Matrov's wise experience and the Metras. But no one dared to object to a confident man who wished to skate in a newly demanded dance. We danced only together. Guests will soon be located in a circle, but everyone stayed aside, allowing us to spin in the whirlwind of music. My partner was well moving, and almost immediately adapted to each other. I looked into the gray-blue eyes of her husband, not noticing anything around. Etienne said several compliments, forcing himself to feel confident. I liked his presence near. Will it always be so? When the dance ended, the husband bowed and led to the audience to the audience. Soon a new motive played, and other couples rushed to the middle of the hall. I was looking for a look Edith, wanting at least for a short time to stay next to the girlfriend. Etienne first found her and led her. - Can I leave my spouse with you, Metress? - From a charming smile of a man on the cheeks of the girl played a blush. Understandingly smiled. Perfectly remember your first impression of dating Etienne. Just embarrassed and blushed from the attention of the man. "Yes, yes, of course," his girlfriend hurriedly. Etienne tactfully moved nearby, spoke to someone from his acquaintances. At the same time, he did not lose sight of me and at the same time allowed him to communicate freely with Edith. - Well, Claire! "Shocking his head, stretched out a friend," you surprised with our marriage! " In response, he said, only throwing a short look toward Etienne. For too long and it is difficult to explain the reasons for the well-minded dad hastily give me marry. "I have finished my practice ahead of schedule," said it. "I know this," she said, "Metressa Valande crushed and swore greatly to the Matra. Alusier. Did you know that they are familiar? - Yes, - briefly replied to her. "I will not pass the expressions that she called your father," Edith's quietly sniffed quietly, "you can believe me, Metress not stumbled into all the disadvantages of both the Marta Aluzier and all men." Hepty remembered the famous godge. Our first meeting, when I almost did not land under the harsh punishment for the use of magic in the palace, turned out to be unforgettable and instructive. Yes, and further communication with the Valande Metrain brought many new knowledge. - So everyone? - I am fun asked, expecting to continue the story. - Believe me, got everything! And even the very king Robert. Although her mentor went to her leaders in unflattering epithets, "the girlfriend assured," I don't know how much he guessed it in front of her. - I also got from a respected vigor? - A familiar voice made flop from surprise. With mixed feelings turned to a man with a southern tan and a white blond smile. - Mother Odon! - Synchronously exhaled from Edith and politely bent in the polioflon. - Did the temperamental metress never went to my address? - answering the greeting short nods, asked the former royal judge. Edith excitedly looked at me, looking for a hint or council, and I was glad from an unexpected meeting with an old acquaintance. - Mattheres of the royal courtyard, - joined our conversation Etienne, is the honor of taking you to our celebration. Amazing metamorphosis occurred with my husband. His look was frowning, the eyes became like icefasts, in the expression of the face, arrogant appeared. He threw up the chin, demonstrating an open disregard to a high guest. - Take my congratulations, Madret Attalia, "handed over the new courtyard of the courtyard. "Thank you," Etienne recalled dryly. I did not understand what had happened. Just my husband glowed benevolence to all invited guests and suddenly, when meeting with a former royal judge, he did not like himself. Edith translated a confused view from one man to another. Only Matcher Odon glowing ordinary fun. "Kitty, you also want to congratulate you ..." With these words, the courtyard of the courtyard stretched out a black velvet box on his palm, but was interrupted by a sharp tone of Etienne. - Mother you allow indecent liberties when contacting my wife, - it seems on my teeth squeezed sand from such words. Once, I was also shocked by a rapidly appeal to me by the royal judge, but over time I got used to and stopped paying attention to friendly piercing on his part. "I apologize," giving a careful look at my spouse, apologized to the icy tone of the courtyard, "you are absolutely right, by correcting my mistake." Once we, with the Mettress of Aluzier, tightly talked during the investigation in the province of Kamarg, since then this appeal to the charming graduate of the School of Witchcraft, healing and vorozhba. - Now Claire is my spouse and respected Metress Attalia. I will ask you to leave the familiarities in contacting her, - Etienne followed the arrogant look at the former Royal Judge. Chapter 2 My husband, making a remark, tried to observe the decency adopted in society. And even his tone corresponded to the situation, but for some reason, there was an unpleasant precipitate in his soul. Mother Odon is right, old friendship is associated, although his free appeal to me from the first days has long ceased to annoy. - What is in your box? - intervened by Edith, trying to discharge the situation. "A gift," the cornetal of the courtyard replied briefly and revealed a black box on the opened palm. The velvet material was tightened by the sidewalls, the villi was poured with multicolored surges in the light of burning candles and magic balls that adorned the dance hall. - Whose? - Not left indifferent Etienne. "My," Matcher Odon Odon again restricted to the dry response. I extended my hand on the one hand soothered by this assurance and with another displeasure of my husband. A small subject easily fastened with a wide palm of the man, but I immediately felt a tangible weight of the box, barely took trembling fingers. Thought back around the cover and breathing was detained for a share, and then threw a surprised look at the donor. An elegant ring with tiny black stone could not deceive in small sizes. The powerful crystal, edited in the frame, activated himself at the slightest danger, regardless of whether the carrier magic or not. Protection included instantly. The massive copy of the gift is now conquered on the hand of the courtyard. - A gift from an old friend, - catching my full amazement look, explained Master Odon. I am sure he noticed my understanding of the value of the decoration. The palace discussed the issue of strengthening the king's protection with the help of these crystals. And now the former royal judge gives me an unusual ring, able to protect against unexpected danger. What can it mean? "Elegant thing," taking a black box from my hands and considered closer, said Etienne. - I hope you will not mind what your spouse wore my gift? - The polite tone of the Connyabl did not knit in my presentation with the usual manner of the either meter communication. Is it really so changed in the highest light? Of course, sometimes the stingy observations of the Southerner were cobbled, but somehow managed to get used to them. And now cold politeness, properly built phrases pushed their ability to be illness. But after this mask hiding a cheerful and temperamental resident of the province of Kamarg. - Claire, example, - easily pushed Elith elbow. She accurately considered the unusualness of the ring and now probably burns with the desire to question more about its purpose. But in the presence of my husband I was not in a hurry to do this. Etienne's incomprehensible way forced to hide the curiosity and her and me. Yes, and Matcher Odon did not try to arrange the interlocutor. Rather, we tried to observe the decency in the conversation and could not wait for the moment when we remain three. However, Etienne did not go anywhere. I got a ring out of the box, it was perfectly to the finger. The corners of the lips of Mother Odilone trembled in a barely noticeable smile. If it were not for my knowledge of Mimika Men, I would never notice. - Thank you. Very nice, - I said, feeling spilling in the soul. - Matcher Connyabl! - Did one of the former guardians of Etienne said from afar. This man was one of those who constituted the marriage treaty and led all the affairs of my husband. Dad listened to his opinion and appreciated high. I was not worried about legal subtleties, because I tried for a long time not to linger in the society of a representative man, the peer of my father. - A pleasant surprise! He shook his hand to Matru Odon. "Mutually, Matthe Dulazh," the former royal judge responded, keeping his friend on the face of a friendly expression on his face. - Do you know each other? - I asked, watching the efforts of Southerne to lead a secular conversation. "I had to meet in the palace," Mother Odilon turned to me, answered me, at the same time, in his glance, a desire to escape from the interlocutor was clearly visible, too Ryunoching his hand. - Mother Odilon is a well-known personality in the building of the Royal Judges, "the ultrawhive smile mocked on the thin lips of the Douge Matter, - His investigations in the province of Kamarg are taught as an example for the younger generation. "This is not only my merit," Odilon hurried, "Metress Metress took an active part in the capture of one of the most dangerous killers. - Claire? - I demanded the answer my husband. - So it was, - I confirmed, it happened by chance. - Nothing like this! - Matcher Odilon interrupted me, - your vorozhba helped in investigation. Thanks to your prediction, the governor Dubia Madre Iber stayed alive. And your visit to the sorcerer helped catch the killers. - Claire, did you really do it? Risked his life? - Edith clung over the sleeve of the dress and began to brake. "So it was," Mother Odon smiled. - More investigations! No win killers! Clearly, Claire?! - Rumped Etienne, overlapping the sounds of music in the dance hall. Oh, goddess! Runly rushed around. Everyone looked only on us, many couples got off from the rhythm from the head of my husband. Only scandal lacked! - Do not worry, Etienne. I do not attract criminals, - portrayed the most charming smile from his arsenal. - Razeful remark, Metress Attalia, - Matter Dulazh joined the conversation, - the duty of a young wife to give the husband's attention, and not to look for an adventure. Follow him everywhere and please the slightest desires. The feeling of creaking sand on the teeth was obsessive. This is exactly what I wanted to avoid all the forces, finishing the "School of Witchcraft, Healing and Burning". Life, subordinate position and no development. Is everything really in my marriage? And the dreams of independence and their own business will remain only with dreams. - Do you exactly like yourself family happiness? - asked Mother Odon, not descending attentive views from the attorney of my husband. - Are you married? - Mother Dulazha answered the question to the question. - Not. "When you get a spouse, then we will return to the discussion of this issue," a man's smug smile flourished. The Connainable was silent, but in the expression of the eye it was visible, how much, he wanted to express the interlocutor. The position saved Dad, hastily approached us. Probably he was transferred to a loud conversation between us and he hurried to come. "Dad will meet, this is Matcher Odon Connet Blind of His Majesty," hurried to present men to each other. They exchanged traditional phrases of greetings, and the discussion on the role of his wife in marriage ended. - Mother Dulaz and Matcher Attalia, I need to talk about the journey with you, - turned out to be a dad appeared in the case. Etienne was shaken, not wanting to leave me next to the horsenetable, but the father insisted and stubbornly took away both interlocutors aside. - Nature, are you sure about your choice? - looked after my husband and his attorney Mother Odon. "I hope, Master Attalia holds other views," Edith said grimly. "Life will show," tried to leave the topic discussion. "Thank you again for the ring," I thanked very well. "Not for that," the warmth smiled at the helmet, "I know that you have to get interconnected with your restlessness somewhere." Therefore, specially ordered it. Moreover, with my current situation in the palace it is not difficult. I would give him in anyone, and here this reason is a wedding! In the language, the question of the fate of Matra Brosar, but I was restrained to not ask him. An indecently married Metress is interested in the life of a man who rejected her in the past. - What journey said Mater Aluzie? - asked Edith. - We are going to the cruise on the sea with Etienne. He is appointed to the diplomatic group, accompanying the consul Venaly to his homeland. It will be our wedding journey, "answered a friend. - Sea cruise?! She recreated enthusiastically. "This guy has fallen thumbs up," the connotable groused, "combine work and honeymoon. Run the nose, having heard a mock in his voice. Whatever it was, but Etienne is my husband, although the chosen by the Father, and not his own heart. But I will not let him down. "Kitty, not throwing angry glances into me," said Yazhanni conciliatively, "I was only surprised by His braghood." For such a husband will not disappear. - You know, Claire, I'll go with you! - unexpectedly blurted out Edith. "As I like strong metraces," Master Odon wrapped with a satisfied view and picked up a girl under his arm. "You have a practice," he reminded her, "Valandi Metresss will never let you go." "I can help in this matter," the Connyabl gave us one of his white-covered smiles of both of us, "will silence for Metress ... uh-uh? He looked at Edith with his expectation. "Metress As Campo," a friend introduced himself, and I blushed, remembering the violation of the propriety rules. After all, I did not introduce them when the Connyabl went to us. The name of the Mother of Odilone sounded in a conversation, and the girlfriend remained without a name. "So I'll talk to the Great Witches ... Khe ... Vallands and His Majesty," Matthew Odon jumped, but it corrected on time. - Clair right, I will not let me go to the end of practice. Otherwise, it will be a violation of the conditions - the girlfriend suffered. - Do not hang your nose ahead of time. Just trust me. I have a plan, - the confident tone of the former royal judge was encouraging and inspired by disabilities. I'm even afraid to imagine what exactly he was conceived. - Kitty, dance with me? - The man hanalently offered his hand, and I was readily invested my palm. "With pleasure, Madre Connyabl," he smiled in response. We entered the circle of dancing, leaving Edith one among the guests. But judging by the way two young people were sent to her, she would not have to miss her. Soon I noticed her, circling in a dance with a smiling partner. - Do you want to ask anything? - leaning toward my ear, Matcher Odon asked. "Of course," the conversation was readily supported, finally staying with him alone, "how is His Majesty?" "Not bad," Matcher Odilon said, "the worries fell out, but he copes. The death of Princess Orianna has undermined a truce with intuate, now the King Robert is looking for allies in confrontation with old enemies. "King Hilbert, it was certainly difficult to learn about the death of my daughter," I understood myself. "Rather, he turned out to be displeased with the failed seizure of our kingdom, she shook the head of the Connyabl. - You think so? - I am amazed by indifference father, who lost her daughter. "I myself delivered the body of the princess in the intutiality and saw him," Matcher Odilon assured, "Orianna for Hilbert was a means of achieving a cherished goal." The girl was brought up in the Palace of the Teacher, Gutener. Between his father and daughter never had warm relationships. He was remembered by the Honor King Edward, who approximately belonged to the heir to the throne - Prince Robert. The director Matthe Arno Vallyan engaged in teaching him and Emiri Brosar in the "School of Witchcraft, Healie and Burning". - In addition, Orianna is not the only child. King Hilbert has two more sons. Prince Garat and Dwayin. By the way, sensible young people, "the story continued the story. - same arrogant, like Princess Orianne? - Remembering the Intual, I asked. - I can not tell. I did not know the princess during life. However, the heirs of intutials seemed to me rather concerned with the throne. They try to build a goat to each other to blacken in the eyes of the king. Interstate affairs are little concerned. Taking our delegation with the body of the sister, they behaved adequately, but the conversation was led only with their father. They rather performed the role of statists next to a strong personality. - No worse misfortune than a weak king in the state. We were lucky with His Majesty, - committing another "Pa", summed up the story of the ruler of the intutials. - Who else wanted to ask? - Scholo squinted Matcher Odon, attracting me closer. - How did you get in a new place? - innocently waved on it with fluffy eyelashes. - kicked out the servants of Bertlena, I got a few blood enemies, conquered the heart of the Metress of Half of the Royal Court. In general, nothing remarkable, he said happily, - else anyone interests you? In response, he was silent, trying not to meet with a partner view. It was succeeded, because complex figures allowed her head elegantly. - By the way, the Grytt family expects addition, - without waiting for other questions from me, continued the conventional convent. - Mariel in the position? - I was delighted. "Louis on the seventh heaven from happiness," Matcher Odon assured. "He used to be very pious, and now every day goes to the temple to take the prayer goddess. - And Nicholas? - I remembered the yellow-faced cavalier from Art. - So knew that you were not indifferent to him! - laughed partner. I did not smile, and yet tried to see a condemning look at the interlocutor. His free manner to communicate attracted to us all attention. - Our Lovelas smoked for some time for you, and then comforted in the arms of local beauties. There are rumors, one of them managed to pour a loving guy. So soon he will become a family man, and you probably do not know him if you come to visit Mariel, "said the latest news of Yuzhanin. Mariel, Mother Louis Grott, Art, Nicholas. And the house at the lake and Madrah Brossar. It was just a year ago, but it seems that happened in another life remaining far behind. "Kitty, you laughed," Looking into the eyes, said Mother Odon, "on it? The shadow of the mentor invisibly arose between us. I watched without taking off, on a partner, but the question of the question, could not have said. "I'm glad for Nicholas," squeezed out of himself, making it seems that we continue to talk about the native of Art. In response, the former royal judge crushed, leaving an unclear question. With the last sounds of music we bowed to each other, and the partner took me to Etienne. The husband drove the view of the Connyabl, but abstained from the sores. - Happy swimming, cler, - with these words, Master Odon said goodbye and left us. He left and took with him the past, in which the mentor remained, Art Chet Grott and even Nicholas. For some reason I was sure, Etienne would never allow me to go to Kamarg to visit Mariel. Sorry did not ask about the time when a joyful event is expected. Nothing! I will write to her, returning from a wedding trip. We again circled in dance with Etienne. He briefly explained to what the dad recalled him aside. My reluctance to support the conversation stopped further conversations. And yet the husband could not stand and spoke: - Claire, I would not want to see with you Connyabl. He takes a high position at the court, his attention is achieved, but he behaves too much with you. I have to think about career and reputation. "Etienne, believe me, Matthers Odon will never allow himself anything reprehensible," the husband assured it sincerely, trying to calm down. - pleases the proximity of our trip. During this time, we learn each other closer and no high-ranking officials will not be unloaded between us. Yes, it is probably so. It seemed right to agree with him. Only I knew exactly, not Matre Odon takes my thoughts. - Claire! - The joyful go of Edith attracted attention. Girlfriend almost ran in our direction. The cheeks painted, the dress dispelled by the waves to the sides, in front of the legs. From under Podol, there were thoughts of ballpiece. - Claire, you will not believe! - She could not catch his breath. The chest rummaged in the cutout of the evening dress, the hair was slightly disassembled, and in the hands of the girlfriend squeezed silver petal, ready to crumble between the fingers. Eyes burned fire from excitement. - This is from Metraces Valande, - she tried to give me a message, but it turned into silvery dust. "Don't frighten me," I demanded. Etienne on this remark squeezed my elbow my elbow, silently promising support. - Just received from Metraces Valandi permission to travel with you. Written confirmation is already expelled and arrived in Tulus tomorrow, - enthusiastically told the stunning news of Edith. "Explain, Metress," Etienne asked puzzled. "I learned about your sea cruise and wanted to ask the mentor to allow accompany the clerger, and Metress of Valandi itself sent me a message about it," the girlfriend began to explain, "the great godge!" Awesome prediction! "And most importantly, on time," quietly under the nose grunted, guessing where the legs grow from this "prediction". - Are you sure? "Loves of Goddess" - a comfortable passenger ship and the fare of a lot of passage. Remove the journey on it can far offend citizens can, - Etienne said calmly, politely and tactfully. Edith displeased his lips. During the passage of practice, we are completely on the maintenance of mentors and do not think about costs. Now my husband outlined the situation in business. Etienne is appointed to the diplomatic group, and our passage pays the royal treasury. And how to be Edith, if Metress Valandi itself is not going to the sea cruise? "You need to find out the question of who will pay for accommodation and feed on the" favorite of the goddess "- made a specific offer of Etienne. "So I will do," Snikl Edith. Sympathetically looked at her. In fact, the monetary question must be solved. After all, we prepared for independent life. It happened to me an unexpected turn of fate, and Edith is not going to give up a dream. Soon she was invited to the dance, and we could no longer talk to the end of the celebration. We were accomplished with Etienne and fun. In the eyes of Moms stood tears, Milk jumped around and everyone tried to reach the flowers in my hairstyle, which was liked in the morning. And dad kept solemnity on the face. One I worried and was afraid to start a joint life. It was possible to walk up to the house with a homemade attorney to the newlyweds, the more spring evening it was located for walking, but we were expected to fit the outdoor Phaeton. Horses are importantly shared by the sultans on the heads in the tact of the head of the hoof, and we are after the guests were waving their hands, pouring on the evening street. It was then that the awareness of the changes happened in my life came. I am no longer a graduate of the School of Witchcraft, healing and burning, but married Metress. My surname was the name of the husband, and now we will share concerns and joy together. Etienne gave hand, helping to get out of the open crew. Curious on us, with an incredible speed gathered around, but the young spouse as if she did not notice them. He smiled charmingly, warm palm slightly squeezed my frowning fingers, and it seemed that he was not interested in anything in the world but me. Suddenly, the epistle silver flashed in front of the face, and then burst into her hand. "This is from Edith," he pleased her husband, after reading the message, "she rides with us. - Let it be so, - a small cloud of discontent slid along the face of a man, - now your friend is interested in the least. Talk about her tomorrow. The hot view of Etienne is impossible to confuse anything else. His gray-blue eyes watched unnecessarily, greedily. From this glance was confused, and I wanted to sigh with full of booby cool air. The cheeks were blushing from engaging excitement. Men's hands hugged the shoulders, warming, and Etienne's hot lips slightly touched mine. It smelled of sweet berry wine from him, which we were served at the table. The message crouched with silver pollen under the legs. Chapter 3 The smell of the sea felt before the port appeared. Screams of chaps wearing in the cloudless sky, became louder as we approach. The first appeared macushki masts with flags developing on them. Different colors and images certainly mean something, but I didn't report anything far from the naval life. I even tried to raise from impatience, trying to consider more, and laughed, noticing exactly the movement of Edith. We looked at and lean on the soft back of the seat. Etienne was busy watching some papers sent to him before the departure. By how he brought his eyebrows, which was faced with a vertical fold on his forehead, and on the concentrated expression of the face guessed the importance of documents. My husband allowed only two days after the wedding to be not at the affairs, and then watched the saturated life of the diplomat who was preparing to go on a journey. Messengers knocked to us in the house shot several times a day, the messages were sent and sent to the Etienne Cabinet. I was responsible for fees. However, Edith, Mom and Milk took an active part in these troubles. The girlfriend received written orders of Metraces of Valande, where she not only gave permission to travel, accompanied by the spouses Attalla, but also attributed to another mentor, located on the ship "Pets of Goddess". The name promised to report directly upon arrival on board, since this moment was still specified. Edith was happy with the opportunity to go swimming and continue the practice, I was happy for her. The financial issue voiced in the banquet decided to easily. Metress Walande agreed to pay for expenses. Everything was successful. Etienne, which turned the first two days to support Metresses of Campo, eventually acknowledged for the best. After all, he had little time to communicate with a young wife, and I would not be boring if Edith would be nearby. The week flew unnoticed. The new dresses led by the collection and purchases of new dresses, relying on the status of married Metress, she tried to forget the memories and experiences tormented me. New lifein which her husband now occupied the main place, another attitude of those surrounding and waiting sea Travel - Everything distracted and painted prospects for the future. - Is this our ship? - asked, examined a beautiful sailboat. His bare masts were slightly swayed, and the deck reigned revival. Sailors again with light clothes, carrying some items. Their tiny figures were almost broken in the bright rays of the sun. I had to squint from under the wide fields of hats, to at least consider something, the lace umbrellas were saved above their heads. The glare reflected from the water, frantic and playing the game in the game by one famous rules. "Loves of the goddess", "threw out and looking around, confirmed by my guess of Etienne. - How I want to look at him with sails. Probably it will be a stunning sight, "Edith said inspired. "Only if you stay on the shore," the words of the girlfriend mockingly commented on my husband, "not to see from the deck of all the beauty. Etienne and Edith has long switched in a conversation on "you", deciding to throw out the formalities to the side. In the end, we have a long journey, and we will communicate quite often. Girlfriend first suggested friendship and my husband with readiness agreed. - The sail is appointed for the evening, almost at sunset. We will dinner at the reception of the captain. This is a mandatory presentation of the team on the first day of being on board, - referring to the papers, informed Etienne, - the form of clothing - evening dresses for the Metress and Tuxedo for Matrov. With these words, I have surreached with Edith. If you do not consider my stay in the palace during the investigation of the killing of King Eduard, this is for us the first way out. Dinner, suitable by the captain "Food of the Goddess", the thrown waiters serving high guests. And among them we will be! From the anticipation of the heart I was embroiled, and the cheeks were noticeably wrapped from excitement. Finally, I will find among the highest nobility, and the status of a diplomat will make us equal. It seems marriage turned out to be a profitable party in this sense. Absetratedly observed the approach of the port, the wheels of the open crew were tapped by the bridge cobblestones, and the horses hoofs fractionally counted rhythm. Anticipating the journey around the sea, I expected a completely unusual, magical time spent on the ship. The noise of the port collapsed on us unexpectedly. That's just we rolled out an empty road, looking at the ships lined along the purses, as descending to the coastline, were surrounded by loud shocks of movers, the screenshot of winches, pulling bulk boxes on shopping ships, sharp whistles and a ringing of shipboards. The crew stopped, and we had to independently overcome a small distance left to the ladder "Favoric Goddess". We were met by two sailors on both sides, they were here for helping passengers who were not accustomed to walking along the stressing surface. They carefully watched as we passed along the ladder and dragged, welcoming us on board. Acutely smelled of wood, tar and strong tobacco. Salted wind immediately slept wide hats, pulling out openwork umbrellas. Etienne presented himself as an officer who met us and gave orders about our baggage. Then, in our disposal gave one of the stewards, which hurried to carry us into the reserved cabins. Unusual smells, sounds stunned. Scripture mast over his head, a knock of heels on a flooring from boards, fussy sailors, hurrying in cases, everything was unusual, and I was confusedly looking around. The cabin was granted us quite spacious, as far as I could compare with the room allotted by Edith. We had a small living room and a bedroom with a wide bed. Even behind the fence there was a shower. The girlfriend was satisfied with the bed with a bed and two chairs, but also attended her convenience. As Etienne explained to us, "Loves of the Goddess" is a sublest comfortable vessel, intended for travel of wealthy aristocrats. Therefore, in every residential room there were separate amenities. Often, the titled person was taken with themselves secretaries, personal servants, modest premises were intended for such people. Edith this explanation was not embarrassed. She looked at the round window with delight and admired the port from the sea. "Claire, I'll go, we will take a consul about our arrival on the ship, and you still place," Etienne said, leaving us together. Only he left the cabin, as the door knocked on the door. We were overwhelmed, and I allowed to enter. "Metress Metress, I am your steward," a young man introduced himself, going inside. A black suit with a white shirt and gloves looked spectacularly. A polite smile on his pure face spoke about readiness to serve. Smooth pants with sharp arrows, stuck shoes to shine - everything made the impression of the traced servant. - For my call, it is enough to click on this button, - with these words, he demonstrated a copper semicircle located in the wall - and your wishes will be performed. "Thank you ..." she paused, waiting for the name of the steward. - Accommodation, at your service, Metress Metress, - he bowed, revealed, - are there any wishes, questions? "I have a question," Edith joined the conversation, "me Metress Campo, I also have a personal steward?" - For a second-class cabin, one steward is sent to the help of a few people, "he replied politely," you also have a call button. "Thank you, housing," the girlfriend smiled, in his eyes examining a young man. The maids were not in a novelty, but to serve the man, it seemed unusual. - What dress dress for dinner? - Asked Edith, when acquaintance with the service personnel ended. - Tea rose colors? - It came to one of the suitcases, which have not yet been unpacking. - In the evening, with artificial lighting, it will not look good. Innight, with a silver embroidery, - advised her friend. "He has a back too open," I lambered. - So necessary! Beautiful and seductive, - Entered the dress Edith. Soon we got clothes from the suitcases and went into disputes. After all, the most difficult thing in life is a choice. Especially when he is. I managed to overcome Edith, touched upon the question of her outfit. As a result, we were both burning with enthusiasm, and all our thoughts turned out to be addressed to dresses, decorations and hairstyles. During this time, we have called the helpful housing several times. From him they learned about the presence on the laundry ship, where our dresses can put in order, several trained maids in the state capable of maternity passengers, and we also conducted instruction in evacuation from the ship in case of danger. We were asked about the rest of the passengers of the favorite of the Goddess. They were not only diplomats accompanying the consul Venaly to their homeland, but also rich travelers who went to swim in the early summer. The sea during this period is calm, the period of spring storms passed, and the summer heat has not yet established. We were assured that the society was decent and very respectable. After such information, Edith caught fire to make useful acquaintances, hoping in the future it will help to attract more wealthy customers. I agreed with her arguments and sighed Tikhonechko. After the wedding, Etienne and I have no longer discussed my fees about the burning salon, silently deciding to postpone this conversation to return from the cruise. And this time we need to use on the best recognition of each other. The presence of a friend was glad. Who could still discuss the evening outfit and the hairstyle leaning towards him? Housing helpful young man, but will not let him talk about women's things? It turned out, and in this he is a specialist. The steward organized us a burner for heating forceps for curling and even filed them in the desired sequence. And on his own advice, the curls fastened magic so that the sea wind does not grind them on the open deck. With such a cooking assistant to dinner with the captain walked in full swing. Edith decided not to remove to her room, taking advantage of the lack of Etienne, and we helped each other. It was much more fun and more interesting than resorting to the services of hidden maids, which were pasty. We also told the housing that went to their office room. Actually, it was there that he borrowed the burners you need. Thanks to the joint efforts, we stood beside and considered themselves in the mirror. Edith emphasized the blackness of the hair, smoothly whisk in the temples and whipping them on the top of a top hairstyle. I put the light-colored hair with the waves around the face and made a magnificent cocoon, from which two strands on both sides were descended on the shoulders. I stopped my choice on the emerald color dress with a square neckline. It shall the color of my eyes and emphasized a slim figure. Edith in contrast to my rigorous appearance chopped chosen of bright peach color. Several feathers of exotic birds in her hair gave us any prime appearance. Time remained quite a bit to dinner, when Etienne literally broke into the cabin. - Ready? - glamorly looking at our outfits, the husband hurried to close in the bedroom, where he was expected by the cooked snorkeling tuxedo. His dressing did not take much time and soon we went out all together on the deck. From the appearance of the evening sun slowly lowering in the sea intercepted breathing. We stopped, enjoying the spectacle. A whistle and a sharp team rang over the ship. We threw the heads up and saw one of the officers standing on the bridge. "Loves of the goddess" fell and rushing stronger on the waves. From the surprise clung to her husband. There were our fears in vain. We sailed. The shore began slowly away. On masts with noise fluttered by opening sails. The panels clapped in the wind, and then inflated, and the ship added the go. The sailors hung on the crossbars, listening to the detachment teams, and all this strictly regulated bustle covered the red shine. The most beautiful and majestic moment was probably not in my life. The sailboat was majestically went out into the open sea, and the sun stained him in Purpur - the beloved color of the goddess. The bell ringing reminded us of dinner. Ignoraly late to the captain when he will represent the team. Entering the hall, made sure that almost all places behind the tables were already busy. The latter fell out in a hurry to accommodate according to the guidelines. Etienne went to the main and largest table in the middle of the room. Our three places remained free here. I do not know how Metress Valande succeeded, but Edith turned out to be with us, and not with other people's people. The rich decoration of the hall could argue with the luxury of the Royal Palace. Crystal chandeliers and sconium crushed light, multiplying it. Magic balls parishes under the ceiling, adding brightness indoors. Their white cold color merged with saturated yellow from the candles, creating a festive mood. The raised mood was read on the faces of those present whether young Metresses or venerable masters. The waiters in black furctules with white shirts and gloves on their hands lined up along the walls, waiting for the signal to the beginning of dinner. They were the arrival of captain and senior officers. A representative man in a snow-white form stopped and waited when his subordinates would be laid next to him. Talks behind the tables subsided in anticipation of the words of the most important sailor on the ship. - Dear Matters and Metress! Greetings to you on board "Favorite Goddess"! - Captain uttered and confident voice, "my subordinates will try to make your journey with comfort. Successful swimming! Passengers counted their duty to welcome senior officers with applause. The captain headed for our table, the rest are settled behind the neighboring. I took turns considered sitting with us. The consul identified immediately by his unusual appearance. Pale, practically white with blue leather, bright redhead hair could only belong to the native of Venalia - countries of snow and fogs. Remembering geography, studied at the School of Witchcraft, Healie and Vorozhba, could easily explain the characteristic appearance. Venelia island state, no longer supporting relationships with neighbors. Because of the northern location over the territory often snow often goes, but at the same time the warm current does not allow for a long time to stay. Tairy and evaporating, high humidity is formed, from here and fogs, through which the sun rarely looks at the ground. Next to the consul was the captain on the one hand and a good-natured species elderly Master on the other. His neighbor was a representative species of metress. They seemed old familiar, if not spouses. Several men in the tuxedo are unknown to me, but Etienne sworn with some of them by friendly words, and I suggested that they were from the diplomatic group, his colleagues. Then another marital couple of middle age was distinguished. They sat with a suspended view, politely spoke to the speech addressed to them. Edith was between two young people, clearly wished to sort for her attention. And according to her brilliant brown, the eyes were visible as far as she enjoyed communicating with them. Etienne presented me with his and my neighbors, as he assumed to his colleagues, and after that, the conversation between them was expected to turn to politics. The waiters served dishes, removed empty plates, offered to pour wines. The menu mostly was seafood, which is not surprising on the ship, and I gave them due. "I can offer you a white wine, Metress," a quiet and polite voice, which sounded over my shoulder, made the surprise. There was nothing unusual in the question, only a man standing at my back and bends in a bow, could not be here! I looked at it and met with black eyes. His lips smiled slightly, confirming the impossibility of the situation. Wine suggested my former mentor, Emiri Brossar. - Claire, problems? - returned to the reality of Etienne. "Does not," Matching, answered with her husband and looked away from a familiar face, "I don't want white wine." Thank you. "Bring a berry," Etienne appealed to the "waiter" for my back, "my wife prefers him. "Will performed," a familiar voice responded to pain. And this is just madness, but suddenly all the sounds have disappeared around, and I clearly heard the removable steps of a man. He is still here! On the ship! What does he need him here? The effort of Will forced himself to sit and do not look around after the leaving Matra Bross. The voices at the table were distributed somewhere in the distance, without touching my hearing. I did not understand words and did not participate in the conversation. It was simply meaninglessly stuck in a plate and picked up for a fork. He will come back and bring berry wine? And if not? Suddenly it's just a hallucination, and I heard him just because the thoughts about Matre Brusar did not let go? Why is he on the ship? And why is he in the uniform of the waiter? After all, his position in society allows you to pay for a trip to the "favorite of the goddess" and thanks to the status, to be at the table next to the captain, and not to do! Trolli Duck! It was worth only this man to appear in my life as everything flew to the barbarians in the steppe! His steps I heard from afar. He walked calmly and confidently. The carpet fucked the sounds, but not know the familiar gait is not possible. - Berry wine, Metress, as you asked, - a quiet voice forced to curb from every sound. - Thank you. I do not need, - I said dryly, "I am enough. In fact, I was indifferent to any guilt, but the berry resembled the day of the wedding, and fuckedly connected with the memories with the Kiss of Etienne. I did not want to drink him from the hands of Emiri Bross. "Pour me, my miley," I asked my husband, "Are you a sommelier?" - No, Madre. I am a steward and part-time the waiter, "without looking, I knew the tone as a man's lips disgraced into a dismissive smile. "In our kingdom, any work is honed," the diplomat said. Side vision noted hand in a white glove, holding a bottle of green glass. The aromatic fluid of dark color was splashing, and then the former mentor moved to the next guest at the table. I threw a look at him, and the heart was painfully signed by recognition. All the same profile, known to me every dash. Smooth shaved cheeks, shadows clutched around the eyes. Surely recently slept well and left a little time to rest. His unusual hairstyle is short hair behind and disobedient curly curls falling on the forehead. Everything in it seemed relatives. Early shoulders, proud posture, lips, pronounced the same duty phrases. For any stranger, Madre Brusar looked a traded waiter, obedient servant with good manners and only I knew what he really was. Proud, irreconcilable, neglecting aristocrats. He knew the falsehood of friendly speeches, having lived all his life in the royal palace. And now I observed how he herself he driving in front of rich travelers, yielding his states. I will not believe in his sincere desire to be in the subordinate position. Only not Madre Emiri Brossar, who threw the terrible accusations of the face of the very king Eduardo! He would rather return to the house at the lake and earned healing than the taste of the waiter was hired. Then what does he do here? But the fact remains a fact. His figure in office clothes was leaning before the aristocrats despised them, who did not even notice his presence. Despite the rich selection of dishes, the appetite disappeared completely. Etienne noticed my thoughtfulness and showed anxiety. I had to invent excuses to my well-being. Seafood helped. He easily believed that from unusual food felt a slight ailment. However, it was almost true. Many guests at the table were laid on the wine, generously offered by the service, and this allowed them to pay tribute to the chef's skill. Edith, engaged in a conversation with his neighbors, was almost not touched against dishes. I was happy for her, at least someone enjoying communication for dinner. I made it possible to return a self-control in the cabin, where the orchestra laid quietly, but my dreams could not come true. By order of the Metrotel, all waiters followed the guests. They again between entertaining travelers and spread drinks. - Claire, ask to bring water? You look too pale, "Eith thought, noticing my condition. - Perhaps - agreed with her. "The waiter," the girlfriend waved his hand, calling for the nearest. They were Emiri Chub. - What do you liberate? Wines? "He, as it should be a good servant, did not look at us, lowering his eyes, but it was not easier. "Bring my friend's girlfriend," Edith ordered. The man threw a short look at Edith, and he read a living interest. Chapter 4 - Perhaps, I'd rather go to the deck, breathing the air, "said as soon as the former mentor retired. "Now I'm tuning a cape," Edith supported. I went to the door, and the girlfriend stopped one of the young people sitting next to her. She will try to get rid of him as soon as possible, but I could not suffer to pour fresh air. On the open deck in fact the spirit is cool wind. I rubbed outdoor shoulders with my palms, shrouded, but it made it possible to clearly think about thoughts. - You have already told you today, how amazing you look? - A familiar mockery in the simple words to designate a compliment, sounded too native. - Why are you here? - sharply unfolded to the former mentor face, "because it's not because of me," I inquiries stared in his seemed black eyes in the dusk of the late evening, "what interest led to the ship? Finding us two on this narrow space is a simple coincidence, and who actually worries you? Consul? Do you look after it among the service personnel? - Tristan was right, "Matcher Brusar chuckled," your mind is able to compare the facts and make the right conclusions. - Consul threatening something? - I decided to leave no attention to the assessment of my abilities. - Not. The king's order is to accompany him to his homeland, "he answered calmly," the members of the diplomatic group look at him officially, I watched everything, getting lost among the servants. So, Madre Brusar turned out to be here on the orders of the king. That's right. He would never be close to me. Why should he meet with a former trainee? Yes, even more recently married a nursing. The former lifestyle of a man saw an obvious answer, but I knew exactly, I don't need it. - It was unexpectedly convenient, - in the meantime continued to say Madre Brossar, - stewards, waiters no one perceives serious conversations with them, not embarrassed in exhaustion. Their faces do not remember. We just do not exist for anyone. The service is remembered if assistance is required, but only. - I noticed you. Evening wind tremble naughty curls, and I barely restrained the desire to touch them. "You're special," it was said, it was a strange tone, as if he had invested in words a completely different meaning, but he did not have time to solve him. - Claire! You did not frozen? - Edith's alarmed voice heard, - Oh, thank you! "She drew attention to the tray in the hands of Matra Bross," you found my girlfriend and brought her water. " Claire, how are you? "It's all right," she assured her. - sure? - She threw a cardigan on my shoulders. - Full. Fresh air, a glass of water and a conversation with a waiter went to me. You did not name your name. Should I know how to contact him! "Emiri," he introduced himself. - Perfectly! - Edith revived, - recently we met with a gym, now we will not only ask for help. "Always at your service, Metress," he bowed shortly, turned around and left, losing a tray with an empty glass in his hands. "A handsome man," Edith, he spent a thoughtful look, "such an attitude to himself, even in the uniform of the waiter. "I didn't pay attention," answered as indifferent as possible. Evening air found a cool, forcing it to be wounded in a cape. It helped not very much. I was recessing and pounded with small chills. "Emiri ..." Emith stretched thoughtfully, "a rare name, memorable. The girlfriend was leaning on wooden railing and thoughtfully considered the night sea, with noise splashing somewhere below. The ship was in full swing, submitting to the wind and the steering wheel. "It seems so called your mentor," she turned to me and inquisitively looked, "Emiri Brossar. Right? "You're right," said it, deciding whether to devote to a girlfriend in the affairs of Vigorine? - Weird coincidence. You do not find? - She did not retreat. - This is not a coincidence, - decisively wrapped in a cardigan - the waiter and my former mentor one face. Mother Emiri Brossar. Edith long and carefully examined me. "So you're so worried during dinner when I saw him," a friend who understood his friend. - I did not expect him to see him here. He signed documents on the end of practice, and now we are not connected, it tried to transfer information to such a land. But it seems that I did not succeed. My words are only stronger than the interest of a curious godder. - As far as I remember, your mentor enjoyed influence at the court. Then why do we observe how it acts as a waiter? - Investability of the mind is peculiar to all graduates of the School of Witchcraft, healing and burning. - I can only guess this. I am sure that Madre Brusar turned out to be not just here, he tried to get away from the answer. Bag did not ask for the secret, but his position on the ship, when he works incognito, does not say that I do not apply to the order of King Robert? Former mentor trust me, knowing that I would not bring. - Tell me, not because you have lost your cheerfulness, swaying with a mentor? - squinted a prominent girlfriend. "I became a married and a solid membrane," smiled broadly in response, "Travels and flirty conversations with fans remained behind. - Oh, something is not happy with such prospects in marriage, "Edith horrived fun," if marriage means becoming boring, then it's better to live your life alone. "And you will break the hearts of a man with your inaccessibility," I laughed. - That's it! Let them prove that marriage with them is a worthy replacement of freedom of variety! She picked me up on her arm and led back to the salon. Cold wind drinked clothes, leaving the hairstyle stored magic alone. Fully appreciated the advice of experienced housing.
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