The White Knight

Chapter Twelve--Love Revealed

Idres looked up, hearing something.  He got up and looked towards the forest, eyes searching, sword half drawn.
         "What is wrong here?"
         Idres turned around.  It was James, a fellow Red Knight, who was a few years younger than him.
         Idres disliked James for several reasons.  Like Scott, James had to decide between a painful death or becoming a Red Knight.  Even though he was excellent on the battlefield, Idres was afraid that James would become a traitor.  He would kill him if he saw any signs of desertion.
         "I heard something."  There was another sound.  "Do not attack before you know who or what is out there."
         A few moments later a woman and knight in gray armor came into view.
         "Put away your swords, Knights!" shouted the woman.  "I come in peace.  My knights and I can join yours and help destroy the Knights of King Alexander and King Christoph.  You know me.  I am Melisande."
         "Yes," Idres said.  "I know about you.  You once were the leader of my knights many a night ago.  Welcome back my Goddess.  We have waited for your reuniting."
         "I lost hope years after my separation from the Red Knights.  I was getting nowhere.  Therefore, I created the Death Bearers.  This is Grimson.  He is their leader.  The reason why I am here is to give you information of the Knights of Kings Alexander and Christoph.  I have the power to foresee what their plans are."
         "This is interesting.  Come.  Let us talk in private."
         "I must give you a word of warning.  You better not try to kill me.  I could destroy the Red Knights just as easily as I created them."
         "You need not fear that.  Anyone who is an enemy of those knights is a friend of mine.  Also, I know about you Melisande.  I would not dare to think of killing you.  I do not think there is any way of killing you, is there?"
         "No.  There is nothing that can kill me," answered Melisande.  Then she added to herself, “No way, except one."
         By this time Melisande, Grimson and Idres were out of earshot.  James refused to go with them.  He looked at Idres.  Hatred flashed in his eyes.
         "Damn him," he muttered under his breath.  "I wish he was dead.  I would be very pleased to kill him."

         The knights walked in the shadows of approaching darkness.  They were two of the several knights pulling guard duty.  They walked around the perimeter of the camp, ready to rush to the aid of the Kingsbane if any enemy should chance to appear.  To make the time go faster, they talked about different things that happened that day.
         "Maria had a close call today."
         "I know what you mean," said the second knight.  "Bellerophon knew that she displayed great bravery.  He gave her a second chance to live."
         "Hopefully she has learned never to tangle with Melisande again.  There is nothing to stop that sorceress."
         "How is Maria anyway?"
         "She appears fine.  She was talking to Geoffrey before we went on guard duty.
         "Geoffrey has not been himself at all.  He has been in a quiet and morose mood all day."
         "I have heard that he may be relieved of his duties."
         "Because of his outburst?  That can not be so.  He is one of the best archers we have."
         "If he can prove himself, his dismissal may be reconsidered."
         "Let's hope so."
         The two knights walked on.  The night went on.  Eventually, the first streaks of daylight could be seen.  A knight appeared as if from nowhere.  He approached a knight on guard.
         "Who goes there?"
         "Do you not know who I am?"
         The knight looked closely at this stranger.  By the help of the approaching daylight, the knight could see the stranger's armor.  It was made of solid gold.  His eyes fell upon the handsome face of the stranger.  Realizing who it was, the knight fell to his knees.
         "Forgive me, Lord Bellerophon, for not recognizing you."
         "Arise," said Bellerophon, gently.  "Bring me to King Alexander."

         Earlier that evening, an hour before the sun had completely disappeared from view, Maria awakened from a deep sleep.  She looked around and noticed where she was.  She vaguely remembered Bellerophon talking to the group of concerned knights and also being carried back to the camp.
         Maria continued to lie down, trying to remember her dreams.  She could not recall them, but had a feeling some were about Geoffrey.
         "Maria?  Are you awake?"
         "Yes, I just woke up."
         "I am pulling guard duty tonight.  Will you sit with me?  I need someone to talk to so I can stay awake."
         "Yes, I will come.  I slept enough.  I do not feel tired now."
         She got up and followed Geoffrey.
         "We are going to be in the woods.  If anything happens or if I tell you to run, go as fast as you can back to the other knights."
         Finally, they reached the wood line.  They walked a few meters in.  Trees surrounded them from all side; it seemed odd that just ahead of them were open plains.
         "This looks like a good place," Geoffrey said, throwing down a couple of wool blankets against the tree.  "We may not need these now because it is warm.  Yet, it may get chilly later tonight."
         Maria sat down with her back against the tree.  Geoffrey sat down next to her.
         "Maria, what you did for me today was the most courageous and unselfish act I ever saw.  However, never do that again for me."
         Maria faced Geoffrey.  "What do you mean?"
         "Maria, I thought I had lost you today.  I felt empty when I saw what Melisande did to you.  I just can not think of what to say.  It is just I did not deserve it because of the way I treated you.  This is hard for me to say because I am confused about my feelings.”  Geoffrey reached out his hand and caressed her face.  "What I am trying to say Maria is that I love you."
         It took her a moment to let that sink in.  "You love me?"
         "Yes.  I think I have loved you all the time.  However, I was just too stubborn to admit it."
         "The way you treated me when I first appeared in this world was not that much of an act of love."
         Geoffrey bowed his head in shame.  "I know.  I treated you harshly.  A Kingsbane does not have much room for trust.  I did not believe your story at first.  But, as I got to know you more I trusted you.  Do you remember when I told you to hide in the forest before the battle began?"
         "Yes.  I could not believe it when you suggested such a thing."
         "I said it because I care for you.  I said it before and I will say it again, I love you.  You do not have to love me."
         Geoffrey started to rise as if to leave.
         "No stay!"  Maria reached out and held his hand.  "Nobody has ever told me that he loved me before. I was shocked to hear it, especially from you.  Since you have told me, I will tell you also.  I love you.  I think about you every day.  I guess I did not realize it was love until tonight."
          Then, as if the moment was just right, Geoffrey leaned in tentatively and kissed her.  It was a quick kiss on the cheek and he started to pull away.  However, Maria reached up with her arm and pulled him towards him, drawing him close.
         “Please,” Maria said,  “hold me, kiss me.”  This time, their lips met and they kissed long and hard with passion. 
         "Maria, you are so beautiful.  I will never let anyone hurt you."
         She embraced him and lay in his arms, relishing the feel of his hands as he gently caressed her back.  “I never knew what it was like to be in love,” she murmured. 
         Geoffrey pulled a ring off his finger.  "I want to give you this.  This belonged to my father."
         "I can not take it."
         "You must.  I want you to remember me."  He slipped the ring on her finger.
         "I will never forget you.  If you want me to I will keep the ring.  If you want it back just ask."
         "I will."
         They sat holding hands for a while.  Soon Maria’s eyes got heavy and she soon fell asleep.
         She woke up just before dawn.  Geoffrey had put the blankets over her because it got cold.
         "It is time we get back,” Geoffrey said.
         "Yes.  And I have a feeling Bellerophon is there."
         Soon Maria and Geoffrey reached the remaining knights.  She noticed Sir Peter and King Alexander talking to a knight in gold armor.
         "Is that Bellerophon?"
         "Yes it is.  He is in his human form."
         They approached the small group.
         "Good, I am glad you arrived," said Bellerophon, said facing them.  Maria was shocked when she saw this creator of Utofamia face-to-face.  She was expecting to see a being that was formidable, somebody she could not approach.  With his long curly blond hair, tanned body-well at least the parts she could see-if he was wearing sunglasses, board shorts, and a muscle shirt and holding a surfboard, he would look like the surfer dude who sat next to her in class, the one who was more interested in hitting the waves than he was in hitting the books.  She felt comfortable in standing in Bellerophon’s presence.  He continued talking, "Peter and Geoffrey, what I say you must repeat to your men.  Maria you may stay and listen to what I say.
         "I am here to protect you from Melisande.  She knows what your plans are even though she is miles away.  With me here, my power can hide your thoughts from her."
         "There is a bit of bad news.  Melisande and her Death Bearers have just joined the Red Knights.”  Bellerophon turned to Maria.  "We have finally met.  I understand you have read a bit of the history of Utofamia?"
         "Yes, I have."
         "Well, then you have heard what has happened to Romana Marlena--my wife--and of the stranger who is to release the spell?"
         "Yes I did.  Am I that person?"
         "I do not know.  There have been several visitors throughout the years."
         "I am sure if I am the person, I will find a way to destroy Melisande."
         "Do not tangle with Melisande unless you are positively sure of a way to destroy her.  If she finds out that you are from a different world, she will make sure that you will not end her life."