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A cold sun shone through the streets decorated with ribbons and flowers for the occasion, the citizens corervano from place to place to pass information, there was who had seen Her Majesty dressed in all gold, but whoever said that the procession would be accompanied by musicians and dancers, the gossips said that a special day like that would take some minor gentry of the city girls as brides.
There was excitement in the air.
The girls had prepared a basket full of flower petals to throw at the passage of the princess, the priestesses already sang songs to propitiate the Goddess of Fertility pregnancy.
"Behold! They're coming! Exclaimed a boy running at breakneck speed along the main road.
The men and women began to move away to get at the roadside, children stopped playing to enable parents, stray dogs were locked in the basement to avoid blocking the passage of horses.
The animated chatter that the city fell silent for a few minutes, all looking toward one direction, waiting to see His Majesty, King Gothan, proud and impressive ride followed by his court.
The silence was broken by some horses neighing, the city came to life again.
The procession paraded under the shouting and the joy of the people, King Gothan cordially greeted his subjects, Prince Frey and his wife, Princess Utena, smiles and handing out coins, Katona peaceful riding behind his brother, but West went on and down the column of nobles to be informed of every little suspicious movement by soldiers who had placed at the side of the parade.
It was late morning when it finally everything was ready to begin the tournament, the king and nobles who would not fight were sitting on the royal box, located not too low, so that His Majesty could see perfectly the various meetings on the steps of the vast arena was sitting on populace, who was already rooting for this or that rider.
The participants paraded in front of the stage, King Gothan stood with a hand gesture silenced citizens and booming voice started the tournament.
The first part of the morning was destined to clash with his spear, then there would be a clash with cold and in the afternoon there would be a great final mix.
The first to fight were representatives of the people, they were inexperienced, but did their best to impress the audience, many of them had never ridden a horse of war, nor used a spear, in most cases did not even owned a horse for this King had Gothan specifically ordered that those who, at the time of the tournament, did not have a horse, a spear, or both, were given the appropriate equipment, to be returned at the end of the day's meetings.

Esta stood next to Katona, it was the young princes to insist on her side, she felt uncomfortable there, before the noble and just behind His Majesty knew he had him look angry Utena princess, who had hated since the first day that they had known.
"My Lady, she is the Esta Denio, the woman who saved my life. "Frey said his wife just finished the process of mercenary.
'It's an honor to meet you, the prince spoke highly of her. "Esta bowed.
"The pleasure is all mine. "Utena replied coldly and then give it back and go hand in hand with her prince.
Esta drove the memory, it was almost certain not to try anything for the crown prince, but less pensave there and it was better for her.
"Your Majesty, you know when my brother take the field? He asked Katona to distract from his own thoughts.
"No, I do not know, I do not say anything about it.
Katona You can call me simply, I do not like formality. "Katon said, smiling. A page
declared ended the fighting on horseback, and announced the fighting with swords, the participants marched they, like their predecessors, before His Majesty who declared open the clashes.
The participants were almost all noble lords and soldiers, who wanted to prove their worth to King Gothan; began the first meeting, then came the moment of the second, third, fourth and all the others later.
The populace was typhoid, but the nobles were visibly bored on stage, those fights were all the same, a copy of the other.
came the turn of the last meeting and Frey and West still had not taken the field, the tension was palpable Esta, she came to my mind a strange idea, but would hope that his brother was not crazy enough to risk a thing, and yet the West had recalled something about honor.
The crown prince and captain of the guards of the castle came into the arena simultaneously equipped with sword and shield and protected by a coat of mail, they bowed before Her Majesty and took up positions, ready for combat.
The page gave the signal to begin.
The two began to study each other, walking in circles, West pointed his sword at the prince, who had his guard up.
"They say that in battle you have won glory and honor. "West said without lowering his weapon.
"So they say, who am I to deny these rumors? "Frey replied defensively.
"But you're not a man of honor. "
" What? "
" My sister has lost her honor because of you, is my specific intention to avenge her here in this arena, in front of everyone. "
Frey's face lit up, finally recognized the man in front of him, the brother of Esta, the woman that he so loved in the days of the campaign.

Lady Utena he bit the nail of right thumb, she saw her beloved husband confabulation something with his opponent, but at that distance, with the cheers of the citizens, it was impossible to know what you were saying. Esta looked angry, she was definitely the cause of it all.
Katona looked startled the two combatants.
"But it's crazy. "Said thrilled," my brother against your brother, "he said, turning to Esta," even in a children's story could have happened. "
" Holy of ... West must be crazy, how could challenge the prince? If he should not dare to hurt to think about the consequences. "
" My brother was capable of defending, it is not a fool, but ... this is really crazy. "The only
His Majesty was amused.
"Well, well, now we will see that pasta is our captain of the guards. 'He said smiling, "tell me Katon, you who unfamiliar with the West, as it is, how it behaves? "
Katona swallowed saliva.
"Father, West is not one who gives up easily, is cheerful and jovial with everyone manages to get his men to love, but when it comes to use sword and shield does not Conoco piety is an excellent swordsman, I do not think it is a coincidence that so young plays an important role. "
" It's true majesty, "interrupted Esta" I myself saw three guys who beat him attacked, and was unarmed. I know that every morning he undergoes a very strict training, my brother is not the person to be reckoned with. "
"So the dear captain is a valuable commodity. Good to hear you attacked me curious to see him fight, Frey will be at its height? "
" I hope it did, father, I sincerely hope "

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Katona noc Feraci was riding through the streets of the city, was returning to the castle after talks with Roriath, the Goddess of War. Not that I really felt the need, but there were now two months coming of Ragnarok, and the prince wanted to be sure you have learned the tasks that were within its competence. In return
home Katona had stopped at an inn for a glass of wine to serve was a little girl whose voice was familiar, it was as if he had already heard before.
He understood clearly that the waitress was interested in him, but Katona had answered coldly, in the hope that it understood its implicit rejection.
Wine distracted him for a few moments from the world around him.

"The Ragnarok is coming, you're ready Katona? 'Asked him Roriath.
"Yes, I think. "The prince replied dubiously.
"Do not be unprepared. Not you need more ideas, enjoy these two months of peace. "

He paid the innkeeper and remounted his horse, if it was time he could still hope to make up something to eat in the kitchen, always was the darling of Lenya, the cook, who had never failed to lend anything to eat in his life.
Along the ride was forced to remove his bulky mantle, despite the winter was at the gates was a rather warm day, the sky was clear, cloudless horizon. It was the calm before the storm.
dismounted horse in the castle courtyard, to leave the horse in the stables he heard some chatter about what guards had happened before, Katona heard of some boys who had attacked West. Did not have time to look for him to ask him, he was the first to find him and submit it to a kind of interrogation.
The stables reeking of excrement, but it was the only place where they could discuss it in peace.
"Kat, do you know where was she? "West asked crossing his arms.
'In town, I do not think something serious is not it? "
Silence.
"I could go in the kitchen to see if Lenya left me something? "
More silence.
"You a lover, right? "
Demand for West, placed inadvertently startled Katona. Of all that he imagined might say, this was the last option.
"I am a lover? But where did that you afermazioni West? "
" Every month, on a day specified date, you go to town. If it is to meet your lover, then what is it? "
" If I tell you I am crazy. "
West was about to reply when he suddenly stopped the entry of his sister Esta, visibly upset.
"Here at last! I've tried all the time! Oh, Your Majesty. "Made a little bow," West, King Gothan asked you, immediately. "
" Of me? "
" Yes, he seems to want to organize a tournament. "Esta
is grim, the tournament was dedicated to the pregnancy of Princess Utena, apparently the rumors were proven true, and His Majesty wanted to give the tournament in honor of the future grandson.
"My father loves that we do not wait. "Said Katon inviting his friend to go.
The captain of the guard snorted and went back to his duties, he accompanied the prince Esta up to his apartment, before leaving him alone, however, stopped a moment to converse with the young.
"Your Majesty, I beg you to forgive my brother, I guess you have asked questions disrespectful, we think of this morning. "
" But there is nothing to be forgiven. "Laughed for a few seconds Katona," It's always like that, do not worry. "
" He was afraid that you had ... a secret affair with some woman. "
" Yeah, he just told me, just not the case.
There is a reason, but I can not reveal it. "
"Why? "Esta ventured softly.
Katona said the well, the resemblance was undeniable and his brother, had it not been for the eye color - blue and green Esta West - one could say that they were twins. That the character was the same? He decided not to risk it.
"It's a story too long and too unbelievable, I'd give the crazy too. "
Prince dismissed the woman and locked himself in his room on the desk of fine wood was still the book I was reading before leaving:" Myths and legends of Irrfad. " Closed it and put it back in its place, he called his servants and ordered to prepare a hot bath, maybe he just needs a wash and get rid of the concerns and later was going to beg Lenya preprarasse something that's, of course the old woman would never have said no.

He found West in the studio of his father, since they had separated and the captain had reached His Majesty had not yet gone away.
"Security must be impeccable, remembers well. It 'so that it is ready upon our return a procession of honor guards do wear the uniform for the ceremonies.
This tournament will be perfect from every point of view, you understand right? 'Tone of voice Re Gothan brooked no reply even though it was quiet and calm, Her Majesty did not need to raise their voices to impose his authority, his figure was enough.
"You Majesty, to your orders. "
Re Gothan waved the hand and sent him out West, with another younger son invited to sit down.
"were not there today for lunch. "Said the king.
"Yes, I come to apologize, I had gone into town to pray for my sister-Slut and my nephew. »Katona lied.
"You pray a lot, my son. Do you prefer the words to the sword, you do not even ask if you want to participate in this tournament, I know that I would respond negatively. "
" So is my father. "
" So it is.
I forgive you son, now go 'by the captain of the guard and tell him that I hope to see him take part, tell him that I would love to see her sister take the field. "
" Father, you have never seen a woman paretecipare a tournament. "
" There's always a first time, no? "
Katona dare not respond, he bowed to his father and left the room to execute the orders they had given him. He found West intention to report commands the king to his men, took him aside for a second and said exactly what he had said the father then returned to her rooms.
The carousel had been fixed for the next month, would take place in the arena in the city during the morning, then the royal family and court, followed by all the nobles of the kingdom, would be returned to the castle for lunch, in afternoon there was the scrum late in the evening and the coronation of the most valiant participant.
Re Gothan had given orders that anyone who wanted could attend the birth of his nephew was an event to share with everyone, he said. Knights, nobles, soldiers, squires or simple peasants, for that event there would be no distinctions.
His brother would be involved for sure, he thought Katona, while he would be comfortable comfortable on his seat beside her father.
"The other fight, I sat down."

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A good day dell'aeroplanino

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I wake up, it's morning.
It illuminates the sky and the mind:
know how to live beyond all life cycle.

(for more moments of happiness
two means of one quarter of freedom
we hope prosperity
a dance dream
from here afterlife )

Tonight the darkness hardly c 'is, if we only think with one eye still open, with your little finger to push up the sheet you're embroidering. Not you slip, you can not go on vacation!

(works, with the eyes)

Among the grass walking ants, but in fact seem to travel back home. You think you look and who knows, until the signal even more so, as the scent of your arm-arm upon which the nose tells you that everything is normal, and wonderful. Think about it, more than once.

(at least 2, 3, 4, 5, or 4, 3 ...)

Two words, three billion of notes and thoughts are tight in this small space to get warmth and companionship, to dream before the revolution admit defeat before their masters, the world and the masters of the world. Why do not try?

(why?)

you a gift because it is a paper airplane, fragile, that brings a message on the wings made of blue ink and sincerity. Tells you a secret to be kept in mind. Already I see you put it in your ear and hear the invisible ink that makes you laugh a little ', including tickling and incredutilità.
'll do you good and evil, laugh, confused, go back and you'll forget it. That have changed the rules of the game, even if you do not see well.

(where?)

are hidden in so many words, thousands, millions. Billions of words, including notes, make two steps and stop in front of the Prairie them for fear of getting lost and remain alone, not to mix with everything else, not to have the consolation prize. But they want to try, for this matter.

(how and more than 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, but slightly less than 5, and 4 ...)

Two wires, magnets and three billion chemical run between between emotions but after there are so many turns. If you think you look bad, it's something unusual, uncomfortable and miserable, but we still think and will be fine, thankfully, as a door-luck.

(sleep, the muscles)

Tomorrow the sun will soon change because the season and look, if the hand is close a fist. A growling who wants to see you fly above the routine, hidden in the clouds, there continues to be.

(for a moment of sadness
two quatrains of brandy and three of bitterness
chew every wind and the breeze blowing

real thrill in yet)

Knowing how to live beyond all life cycle.
It enlightens the mind and at times even the sky.
'm awake, it's another morning.

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The inn was full of people that night. There were several soldiers in service and old merchants come to savor their gains in beer and lamb chops. The innkeeper, from behind the wooden counter, coordinated the two maids, sending her to take orders and serve. A toothless old man sang a song of his youth remembers the good time, some soldiers talking to each other in a corner drinking good spiced wine, a minstrel strumming a tune on his lute likely to accompany some ways, a song to dedicate to the bitch who was in front of him.
Nell'ilarità general Shiree wandered among the tables with a tray laden with huge mugs of beer. He was young, he could not have more than seventeen years old when many girls start looking for her husband, Shiree could not afford to think of love, had to first carry out the arduous task that his Goddess had given her.
Since Iluv, Goddess of Beauty, had chosen as his herald, his life was a series of tests: the escape from his house, seduction and deception of a merchant, taking part in a fancy dress party and now this, working as a waitress in an inn.
The purpose of all this evidence was clear, Shiree was aware of her beauty and use it for its own ends, but at the same time, gain independence, using his skills to survive in any situation.
Shiree deftly dodged the hands of old men, who tried to sneak under her skirt, and continued with his work, sat at the table where the soldiers thought he recognized one of them in one of the two young men who had approached during the costume party to which he had participated. She seemed to recognize the fair-haired soldier, the young man who had introduced the other, so shy and slightly embarrassed. If I remember correctly his name was Julian.

He woke at dawn, the sun's rays illuminated the small room he shared with the other maids of the inn. He decided that morning was not going to be humiliated by the patrons of the place, had it above the heads of the heavy beats on his sex and indecent proposals that offered at any time of day. He had saved enough money to afford not to work for a couple of weeks, he would have the opportunity to consult with his Goddess, and decide what to do. The district
religious was surrounded by a tense atmosphere, was quiet in those sacred buildings, priests roamed from one temple to another, leaving generous offers, and the priestesses were praying without uttering a word. There was quiet, but it was a quiet strange, unnatural, it was cold, too cold for spring.
Iluv The temple was not far from where it was at that moment, had only to turn the corner, go for a few hundred yards and would come, if only it had not been distracted by a young horse, head covered by a coat as black as night. He stared at it for a few seconds for the second time in two days, seemed to have already met that person.
lit an incense altar of the Goddess and prayed quietly.
the goddess of beauty appeared in all its glory, a white blond hair, ankle-length, floating light, piercing amethyst eyes watched the girl.
"Why did you call, Shiree? Did I not by chance that we would meet for the coming of Ragnarok? "
Shiree looked down and stared at the ground, had not forgotten, just wanted to ask advice.
"My Lord, I ... I come to know the status of my present task. I think I have done in the best way, not I find that I should still continue to work in that brothel disguised as a tavern. This is something obscene. "
Iluv looked his herald, but yes, there was no need to lower it to manual labor. Shiree was born to aim high, her beauty would have increased to become a courtesan, perhaps the king's mistress, the shadow that controls the kingdom. ILuv kept big plans for her, agreed the term of his labors.

Shiree emerged visibly relieved by the temple, working at an inn was not for her, much better a job as a maid in the house of some noble, it was known that the servants were beautiful object of desire of the lords noble, if one was very lucky he could even become a wife and enter society. This was to aspire Shiree. Influenced and shaped by his Goddess, she wanted nothing more than to live in luxury and splendor.
"One day I will be an important lady, elegant and refined." thought back to his small apartment.
again saw the man on horseback, was not difficult to see, now that was closer, trying to hide his nobility was enough to carefully observe his demeanor and his clothes, anonymous, yes, but elegant.
was decided. He wanted to seduce him. After
seeing what direction he took, he made sure to anticipate running for the narrow, dark city, trying to keep up as much as possible, but when he realized that he lost sight of him, he gave up the idea and retraced his steps .
"This time I failed, but the next will be better." said they entered the inn.
In one corner, sitting at a table - as a mysterious and fortuitous coincidence - there was the mysterious man who was chasing. He did not think twice about it, put on his apron and went immediately to take your order.
"The Lord wants something? She asked with his voice more pleasant.
She saw him wince for a second.
"For the spiced wine, thank you. "Said the man clutching even more in its hood.
"It's hot here, why do not you get off the cloak, you shall be sweating in there. "
" Thank you, but I am divinely. "
man's tone was cold, distant, little inclined to talk.
Shiree turned on his heel and went to the counter, took the wine and served it to him in silence, muted by the mysterious behavior of the young.
"Here you go. "
" Thank you. "
Shiree went off as it had been approached, one of his companions noticed the dejected look of her and asked her if she's okay, if that guy had said some of the ugly, the girl motioned denial of the head, took off his apron and informed the landlord that since that day no longer worked for him. In returning to the inn, he saw a sign, hanging from a window, where it was written they were looking for an apprentice seamstress, went there immediately.