“I can use these trails of
light to find a way out of here,” she said with excitement. The
candlestick was still pulling in the light from her wings, but it was
also pulling in light from other places, offering the princess a few
different light paths to choose from.
One trail went straight up.
Princess Esperanza followed it to a high window that overlooked the
forest. “Home!” she exclaimed. “I found a way out!” she
called down to the deep voice.
“Go then! Save yourself but
remember those of us who are still trapped in this pit!” the voice
replied.
Essie used her ring to cut
another circle in the window pane and flew out calling, “I'll be
back, I promise you!”
She flew straight for her home,
the great Fairy Castle of Riverwood. There she told her father, the
king, all about her abduction, imprisonment and escape. King Elric
summoned all his soldiers and allies to right this wrong. Essie
herself led the army of fairies, birds and woodland creatures to the
tower window where she had escaped. Inside the tower they found
dozens of mystical creatures imprisoned. Elves and fairies and
dryads and griffons and gnomes, all in cages in the darkness. The
captives were freed and led out of the dark. There were three other
towers in this castle that were also holding magical prisoners,
including one baby dragon. The castle was cleared and then burned to
the ground, courtesy of the baby dragon of course.
The captives all shared stories
about how they came to be in that castle and one consistent story
appeared. A wizard had been travelling through their lands with a
caravan, The Magnificant Mularky. He had then either given them a
sleeping potion or used a spell upon them and loaded each prisoner
into his wagons without anyone noticing. No one knew what his plans
were, but they all knew they were glad to be free of them.
King Elric sent messengers out
to each of the prisoners' familys and invited everyone to stay in his
kingdom for as long as they liked until their escorts arrived. That
night he began a celebration unlike anything that had ever been seen
before. Mystical creatures from all over the world ate, drank, sang
and danced together, forgetting old rivalries and grievances.
Essie stood outside one of the
dancing circles, taking it all in.
“I wanted to thank you,” She
recognized the deep voice from the tower.
She turned around and froze.
The dark-haired fairy was instantly recognizable, “Prince Gerard!
Everyone thought you were out exploring for the past two years.”
“One and a half years of
exploring, six months of capture. And I have you to thank for my
release.” A warm, deep smile spread across his face. “Would you
join me in this dance?”
The Prince barely had time to
set down his drink before Essie pulled him into the circle.
And for all I know they may be
dancing still.
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