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man_of_all_work) wrote2005-11-16 01:00 pm
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October 1st
It's a lovely autumn day, all reds and golds and deep blue sky, and the King leans against the outside wall of the castle, looking up at the clouds and whistling
"Lavender's blue,
Rosemary's green,
When I am King,
You shall be Queen."
while playing absent-mindedly with a bit of string he'd found in a pocket. Off in the distance, two of the gardeners converse with heads close together, looking over every so often and shaking their heads portentously. They merely get grinned at, cheerfully, before the King goes back to whistling, and playing with the string.
It really is a lovely day.
"Lavender's blue,
Rosemary's green,
When I am King,
You shall be Queen."
while playing absent-mindedly with a bit of string he'd found in a pocket. Off in the distance, two of the gardeners converse with heads close together, looking over every so often and shaking their heads portentously. They merely get grinned at, cheerfully, before the King goes back to whistling, and playing with the string.
It really is a lovely day.
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"I wish you wouldn't call me 'Algernon,'" he says, when he has recovered.
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"Oh, of course not. Not if you don't wish me to, Your Majesty."
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"That isn't what I meant at all. Only I'm not entirely sure why everyone insists on using Algernon when I have so many other names to choose from. Peregrine, for instance."
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"But . . . you're Algernon."
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"Yes, I know I am. At any rate," he brightens, "is there anything you'd like to see in particular? Any thing you haven't seen yet, that you'd like to explore?"
He might be digging, just a bit.
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He casts about momentarily.
"Well...there's the river. And the orchard. And...well, I think that's about all you haven't seen, really. Do you like boating?"
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The eyelids flutter more dramatically than ever.
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"Er...well, I...that is to say...yes. Delightful," he says, with a sinking sort of feeling. "But," he rallies, after a moment, "I'm afraid I can't, this afternoon. Have to speak to the kitchens, you know. And state meeting."
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Persephone makes a mental note to tell her mother to tell the Prime Minister to see that the King's afternoon is free tomorrow.
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"Kind of you. Well! Look at the sun. I should really go and see what the Court Chamberlain wants. Duty calls, and all that, you know."
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"Of course," he says, gallantly, and they turn back towards the castle doors.