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Caspian 2
Caspian 2
Caspian asked the concierge where he might find Sir Hollace and
chamber with four couches, several tables and close to two dozen
light it.
hen. He was tall with shoulder length hair and spectacles, older
than him by half a decade. The tattered count knew him well.
invited him home for break. This was the summer that proceeded
Already having plans for the summer, Hollace was only able
drinking into the wee hours of the morning. There was something
about Hollace and Ambriel that brought out the best in the
brothers, but this was a lifetime ago. The summer ended as all
things must, and Jon returned to Oroth with his guests. The
next time Caspian saw his brother, he and Ambriel were engaged.
drew each other into a brotherly hug. More than just closeness,
two.”
“Nothing yet.”
backwards and sat. He raised his nub and whistled. “You there,
follow. Sir Hollace, oddly shy for his station, pretended not
those bloody good looks of yours. Pretty face, nice firm ass.
What are you waiting for?” Hol looked nervously around the room
And what does not knowing her have to do with anything?” The
bumpkin between strangers. Hell, if you can get away with it, I
alright.”
bloke, with everything going for you. You’ve the rest of your
free time than you, Caspian, and even less room for error.”
count took out a cigar and lit it with a candle. “So, how’d you
find me?”
Caspian smirked.
contended that his brother left home to run away from an affair
with his wife, but Hollace did not believe things had gone that
far. He believe that the tattered count had left to keep the
peace, and he dreaded how things would unfold, now that Duke
“A little for the bottles and a little for you.” The tattered
count gave the barmaid a playful pat on the ass and sent her on
her way.
He took one of the bottles into his hand, removed the cork
with his teeth and poured two glasses – pushing one to his old
took their shots and slammed their glasses upon the table.
toasted the north winds. Again Sir Hollace joined him and again
anticipation.
obvious swallow and covered his mouth with one hand, while
finish his drink. When Sir Hollace next raised his head, his
“Your brother loves you Caspian. You just need to give him
time. The last few years have been tough on him. They’ve been
yourself recently?”
settle for a week or two and give Jon some time to cool off.”
“Come again?”
passed.”
mate?”
curiously.
“So, if Jon is gone, what is this about?” The question was
shot. Sir Hollace lifted his own glass, still brimming from
returns.”
“Coward waited for Dad to die and then sent you to do his
anguish.
looked off into the distance, his face betraying a thinly veiled
snarl.
Let him grieve.” There was nothing Hollace could say to soften
the blow. “First Ambriel and now your father. Jon has filled
his style.
Hollace any less than it did the brothers, except he didn’t have
could see both sides, but his objectivity proved far more a
thought.
“Just let him get things in order. Give and he’ll give in
Hollace. Caspian was the most resilient man that the kingdom
knight had ever met, and he was tied for the most stubborn. He
you’re only doing what he tells you. But you and I know that it
chair and put his hands upon the table, waiting for the other
“Well seeing how I’ve been banished and rarely privy to his