538 To Our Wives (1/2)

The Dancing Winds Palace Courtyard was filled with laughter and the smell of meat roasting over fires. Different spices tinged the air in a mouth watering aroma as everything was being prepared. It was a pleasant atmosphere, relaxing and fun as the family spent time cooking together.

Within the fragrant garden Alexi, Clovis, and Bryson tended the fires, turning the meat spigots over each of the five flaming, brass basins. Kyera, Lalia, and Raina were setting up the leaf stuffing station while Myra chopped and cooked the extra bits for the filling over a smaller fire. Everyone was laughing and doing their own little group activities as the gates to the garden opened again. Kyera sat down her burdens on the long table and wiped her hands off.

Four figures, two adults and two children made their way up the path. The servant behind them carrying a pair of baskets.  Kyera and Clovis went to meet them.

”Prince Damar, Princess Melania, what a pleasure.” Clovis greeted them both and Kyera offered a gentle smile. Melania didn't seem to know what to say, but looked uncertain.

”Melania told me what happened in the forest. The boys and I wanted to thank you for rescuing my wife.” Damar explained as the two servants came forward. They opened the two baskets, one contained fabrics Kyera hadn't seen before but the other was pie and cookies, treats for after dinner. Kyera clapped and smiled as her own servants took them.

”That is wonderful and the treats look fantastic. Why don't the four of you join us for dinner? Lalia and Alexi are here as well as the Frost Royals.” Kyera offered with an enthusiastic energy that was almost infections. The other pair exchanged looks.

”Perhaps that would be a…” Melania was trying to formulate a way of saying no when Clovis spoke up.

”The boys could use some time with their cousins and to be honest, Brother, this isn't war. I think it's time people realize we are a family.” Clovis pointed out, meeting Damar's eyes. The battle hardened brother glanced at his wife, Melania looked back at him then at the ground submissively.

”Melania… sisters, remember?” Kyera asked as she reached for her hand. She used her right hand so that her and Melania's bracelets would catch in the sun together. These were more than just jewelry and she hoped Melania would understand that.

”What are we cooking?” Melania asked adjusting so she was arm in arm with Kyera as they both walked toward the tables.

”I think you already know.” Kyera chuckled and Melania laughed. The brothers watched as their wives joined Lalia and Raina.