My Lady Faye
“Calder Castle rose from the forest in all her majesty, a beautiful keep of massive proportions standing guard over the land for miles. What a pity she housed such a craven dog. Faye and Simon were in that keep. Gregory would take it down stone by stone, with his bare hands if he must, but he would get them back.
The army passed through the eerily still town of Upper Mere. Doors remained shut fast, windows shuttered. They traveled with colors flying in full view of the battlements. See us, the pageantry of the army yelled. See us and tremble before this might. Only Bess stood in her tidy yard and waved.
Gregory nodded to her as they passed.
“Set up the camp.” Sir Arthur spoke to his son. “They know we are here.”
Sir Arthur’s men moved out of the forest like wolves, wary and alert to the possibility of archers. They stopped outside of bow length, but these men took nothing for granted.
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