The Princess and the Captain of the Order of the Knights
As soon as Scott F. Lands, commander of the 6th company, entered his dimly-lit bedroom, he heard something zipping through the air. The next moment sharp pain ran up the back of his hand. He immediately knew it was broken. Unable to see the enemy, he quickly turned back and out into the corridor. He felt a sting on his right thigh, and though it didnât break his bones this time, it was enough to send him rolling on the floor.
ăWho goes there?!ă
With only his arms, he dragged his body and hid behind the wall. His assailant was in his room.
How is this even possible? This is the fourth floor!
Scott lived alone on the fourth floor of an apartment building. His place was quite big, but he would know if the main door was opened. Yet he didnât hear anything â which meant that the intruder might have come in through the window.
Did he climb the walls? But theyâre made of smooth stone. Besides, I donât have valuables here. Iâve never heard of an attack in the Nobles district before!
To get to the Nobles district, one would have to pass through the First and Second residential areas. Not only was it difficult to climb over the walls, but the inspection was extremely strict as well. A series of questions sprang up in Scottâs mind:Â Why me? Howâd he get in here? What did he throw at me?
ăKnights, huh? What a joke.ă
The intruder spoke. Scott gave a start. He didnât expect his assailant would speak. One more thing bothered him. The voice didnât sound like it was coming from an adult.
ăWho are you? Do you have any idea who I am?ă
ăA knight, right?ă
ăDo you know what happens if you attack a knight?ă
ăDo tell. Even if you all come at me at once, you canât defeat me.ă
ăYou sure are confident. Where does all that spunk come from?ă
Scottâs gaze darted around. There should be a magic device to notify the Order of an emergency in the next roomâŠ
ăConfident⊠Well, yes. Why would I be scared of someone whoâs just running around with tail tucked between their legs and not even fighting back?ă
ăFight back? Oh, you mean you attacked me just now? Iâm sorry, but I didnât even feel anything.ă
Scott moved, limping slowly.
ăI went easy on you so you donât get fatally injured. Is there something in the next room?ă
Scott caught his breath, surprised the intruder guessed right even though he was hiding behind the wall.
ăAre you going to call your friends? Go ahead. Iâm out of here, anyway.ă
ăWhat?!ă
Enduring the pain, Scott turned back to his bedroom and peered inside. A figure, illuminated by the moonlight and wearing a black cloak that seemed to suck in the light around him, stood on the window frame. His face was silver â he was wearing a mask of the Sun God.
ăStop right there! What are you afâ?!ă
Before Scott could finish, the boy jumped down, out of the room. Scott dragged his feet to the window, but by the time he peered down below, no one was there. All that was left in the room were two pebbles.
The morning sun shone on the royal castle. The huge structure, built using white stones that possessed both beauty and sturdiness, glowed golden in the morning, glistened white during the day, and burned crimson in the evening twilight. A man was walking at a brisk pace to a room deep inside the building. The Order of the Knightsâ captain, Lawrence.
ăCaptain! What a pleasant surprise. What brings you here so early in the morning?ă
The grand chamberlain, an elderly man, greeted the captain in front of the room. A dazzling door, with gold ornaments stood behind him. From his position, it was as if he was guarding the person beyond the door.
ăI would like to request an audience with His Majesty.ă
ăI donât recall you having an appointment with him.ă
ăItâs an emergency.ă
ăIâm sorry, but I must ask you to leave.ă
ăItâs an emergency.ă
ăI see. I must ask you to leave.ă
ăChamberlain, Iâm telling you itâs an urgent matter.ă
ăI hear you. There are a lot of people like you who claim to have an urgent matter to be discussed with His Majesty. The king is a busy man. Times like this when he could take his meal in peace is precious to him so he could rest his mind.ă
Before the old man could say any more, voices of young girls came from within the room. The king was most likely âresting his mindâ. The chamberlain simply shot a glance at the door. This was a usual occurrence apparently.
ăPlease. I just want a little bit of his time.ă
ăCaptain. You may excel in combat, and the leader of the powerful Order of Knights, but I will not tolerate such rude behavior.ă
ăThe kingdom is in danger.ă
ăAnd the kingdom will be in danger as well if His Majesty is agitated and doesnât get his rest.ă
The captain let out a creepy chuckle, his brows furrowed.
ăThen Iâll wait here.ă
ăYou will only cause trouble.ă
The chamberlain cast a glance at the kingâs bodyguards, prompting them to move. Unrelated to the Order, they belonged to a different division â the kingâs private army. There were various forces within the kingdom at the moment, making the chain of command complicated. The Order of the Knights more or less was at the center. Under it was the regular army. The Ministry of Military Affairs managed the regular army which numbered around 10,000 as opposed to the Order with only over 500 men. The kingâs private army was a different organization altogether.
ăDo you really think three small fries can make me move?ă
The three jumped to their feet the moment Lawrence glanced at them. They were men chosen only by their looks and social standing, who hadnât undergone any decent training, believing that danger couldnât possibly come to the king.
ăCaptain, any more of this insolent behavior and I will report it to His Majesty.ă
ăThereâs danger lurking about!ă
The captain raised his voice, and the chamberlain shuddered, his face growing pale. Heavy silence descended upon them.
ăWhatâs with all the ruckus so early in the morning?ă
From the other side of the corridor came a young girl in her mid-teens, her orange, curly hair hanging down her back. Her deep-purple eyes, like a pair of amethysts, radiated with nobility.
ăGood morning, Princess Kudyastoria.ă
The captain immediately got down on one knee. The three guards did the same thing, while the chamberlain put his hands together and placed them before his chest â a civil officialâs way of showing respect.
Kudyastoria â her full name Kudyastoria G. Ponsonia â was the kingâs second child and a princess of this kingdom. She wore a sky-blue dress that looked refreshing in the recent hot weather, with laced pleats â the latest fashion trend. Her heels, orange like her hair, matched well with her overall outfit.
ăBe at ease. So what is going on here?ă
ăThe captain is making a fuss about some danger and requests an audience with His Majesty.ăthe chamberlain said, as if pleading for help.
Kudyastoria turned her gaze upon the captain. He was still on his knee.
ăLawrence, is what he said true?ă
ăYes.ă
ăThen Iâll listen to what you have to say. Iâll take it from here, Chamberlain.ă
ăOf course.ă
The grand chamberlain looked unsatisfied, but he couldnât go against the princess. The princess left the scene, bringing along the captain with her.
ăThis isnât like you, Lawrence. My father only gets involved in national politics from ten in the morning until two in the afternoon.ă
ăItâs an emergency.ă
ăThe grand chamberlain doesnât have the ability to gauge the urgency of matters.ă
ăIndeed.ă
Lawrence was constantly astonished by the wisdom of the girl walking before him whose height only reached his stomach. She was right. The king only worked four hours a day. He would spend the rest of his time womanizing.
How could he bring up war in this situation? Or perhaps this was precisely why he suggested it. The kingdom was prospering too well that even the king could engage in such activities.
In any case, one could only see the king in these four hours. Of course, if they could go along with the kingâs pursuits, they wouldnât have this trouble. In fact, it was common for the people appointed by His Majesty, including the grand chamberlain, to not show up during the four hours.
ăSo whatâs this urgent matter you speak of?ă
The princess entered a small room nearby and locked the door. She didnât have an aide on purpose. She had a brother, the crown prince and the true heir to the throne. Nobles who had their eyes set on the future generation gathered around him, trying to curry his favor. They would whisper in his ears âPrincess Kudyastoria might steal the throne from you.â
To dispel any suspicions, the princess opted to not employ aides. She could perform her duties just fine without them. As a matter of fact, she had been going through the minor national affairs that had been piling up since the king was not doing his job.
Plenty of people thought that she should be the next ruler. There had been cases in the past where a kingdom was ruled by a queen. But it was self-evident that that notion would only put her life in danger.
ăThank you for giving this matter your utmost attention.ă
Not going to her own quarters and instead entering a nearby room showed how the princess thought things through. First of all, the captain mentioned it was an urgent matter, so it was important to listen to what he had to say as soon as possible. Also her brotherâs watchers were in her room. To avoid any trouble, she decided it was best to not let him know about this.
ăThe commander of the Orderâs 6th company was attacked last nightâŠă
Lawrence precisely laid out all the facts, including the part where the culprit was the same person as the one who attacked East.
ăI see. But there is one thing I donât understand. Is this really an âurgent matterâ? Based on what you said, the victims were both from the 6th company. Perhaps they made some sort of blunder in the past and someoneâs holding them responsible?ă
ăI would agree with you if that was all.ă
ăWhat do you mean? Is there something more to this?ă
ăThe commanders of the 2nd and 11th company were attacked as well after that. Both were taking a break in the knightsâ quarters located in the outer walls of the castle. That means an enemy had infiltrated all the way to just outside the royal castle.ă
Silence fell. Kudyastoria needed time to think. When he heard about the news last night with the inquisitor, Lawrence assumed that the 6th company mightâve done something. The princess thought the same thing.
Perhaps it wasnât a bandit that attacked East, but the assailant only made it look like it was the work of a bandit. Maybe he wanted to know how the knights would react. As soon as he found out that he could strike them without a problem, he eyed the 6th companyâs commander as his next target. But then as Lawrence and the inquisitor were analyzing the situation, another report came in. Two more commanders were attacked.
ăWhatâs the status of the Order right now?ă
ăWeâre on high alert. I gave orders to not move alone. Fortunately⊠Iâm not sure if I can really call our current situation fortunate, but itâs only the knights that are being targeted. Weâll be fine if we just keep an eye out.ă
ăWhatâs the likelihood of this problem spreading inside the castle?ă
ăThatâs what Iâm concerned about. Most likely thereâs no chance of that happening, but Iâm not entirely sure. So I thought Iâd give my report first.ă
ăTell me what you make of this.ă
ăYes, Your Highness. But thereâs only a few things I could think of. First of all, we donât know what the assailantâs motive is. On the surface, it looks like he has a grudge against the Order, but the way he does things make it seem like heâs testing his abilities. He doesnât kill his targets, after all.ă
ăDoes this sound familiar to you, Captain?ă
ăYou jest, Your Majesty.ă
ăDoes it look like Iâm joking?ă
ăYes, it does sound familiar.ă
Seeing the man trying to shrink his large frame brought a fleeting smile to the princessâs face. When the captain was young, he used to challenge strong people to test his abilities.
ăI too think that itâs highly possible heâs trying out his abilities. Thereâs no reason to attack this kingdomâs mightiest force otherwise. If he really has a grudge against the Order, then his methods are too sloppy. Heâs not killing anyone.ăthe princess said.
ăSloppy and yet carefulâŠă
ăHeâs getting away cleanly so he is indeed âcarefulâ. Hmm, yes, testing abilities. Weâll find out if this theory is right in his next attack.ă
ăI think so tooâŠă
The captain realized that he shared the same thought with the princess.
ăYouâre probably next, Captain. No, Lawrence the Master Swordsman.ă