Have My Word

"Tell me all your secrets, father," Leonor folded her hands together on her chest as she got the full attention of King Luis.

King Luis snapped his fingers at a guard guarding a cell door of barbarians. Ask the bodyguard to bring a chair to the princess.

"Sit down, my dear. You must be tired looking all over for me," said King Luis as his guards delivered two chairs before him and the princess.

Leonor turned to her right side, looking at the barbarians locked in the cell. Back then, they were sitting comfortably and enjoying a cheap glass of beer in their hands.

Good thing Leonor understood the Old Xaera Language. She knew and was familiar with every word that came out of the mouth of the barbarians. They were having a get-together to get away with each other after a thousand years in a place so foreign to them.