Chapter 8: His New Personal Attendant
*Ciana*
“Wait for me!”
My new friend, the python, led me along winding paths, through beautiful trees with green, vibrant leaves, and enchanting gardens the likes of which I’d not seen closer to the main castle.
The colors were more vivid, the blooms in shades of purple and red that shimmered in the sun like gemstones, and the scents that filled my lungs were intoxicating. I felt like I was in a fairy tale.
It was so worth it to skip meeting the king. Instead of trying to please the two dreadful royals, I was able to experience this lovely place instead. I couldn’t help but smile to myself-it was certainly the right decision.
After half an hour of meandering about, I began to see a structure in the distance, rising up out of the ground like a beacon of enchantment. Wooden and weathered, it appeared as if it had been standing there keeping careful watch over these parts for many years, and since the python was slithering right toward it, I began to understand that this was where we were headed.
“Do you want to show me what’s hiding there?” I asked him.
He turned and looked at me, his eyes still gleaming, and his fork tongue flicked a response I had to assume was an affirmative.
I continued to follow him toward the hexagon-shaped building, and before we arrived I realized it was a pavilion, a place where one was meant to sit and enjoy the beauty of nature that inhabited this place.
I wondered how many people had ever had a chance to visit here. With it nestled in the heart of the prince’s private courtyard, it was not easily obtainable to just anyone.
The python glided up the stone path, right to the opening, and then lingered on the steps, waiting for me to come in.
I hesitated. Just because Prince Theo assigned me to care for his animals in his zoo, that didn’t mean he’d approve of me taking liberties with the rest of his territory.
Yet, no one was around, and I couldn’t see the harm in just peeking my head in. If someone did come near, I could always tell them that I’d followed the python inside and wanted to make sure he wasn’t causing any problems.
Tentatively, I climbed the three steps that led to the open door. Inside, plenty of plush seating invited one to sit and relax while listening to the sounds of the birds chirping in the trees, the animals playing in the distance, and the soft buzz of insects.
If the prince truly enjoyed visiting this place, perhaps he and I had more in common than I ever would’ve imagined.
I wasn’t sure how to digest that thought. The Dark Prince was cold and cruel, and I had never thought of myself even a tiny bit as either of those things. knew them.
The python seemed to be smiling as he peered up at me. I reached down and stroked his head. “Thank you for sharing this place with me. You’re a kindhearted friend.” He wrapped himself gently around my arm and then released me.
“You know, a friend like you deserves to be called something other than just ‘the python.’ Do you have a name?”
He seemed to nod at me again, but he had no way of communicating that name with me. Tapping my chin, wondered aloud, “What’s a good name for a python? Is your name… Bill?”
Python couldn’t laugh, but he did look amused at my first guess. “What about… Robert?” That didn’t seem to suit him either. Studying his face, I thought, “You look like a Pete. Pete the Python!” His eyes lit up and his grin widened. “May I call you Pete then?”
Enthusiastically, the snake bobbed his head at me, and I decided from now on, that’s what I would call him. “Pete it is.”
I wandered around the pavilion for a moment, looking at the intricate carvings in the wood, but then, I noticed that Pete had nudged against a panel in the wall, and a door opened up. “What’s that?”
Behind the door, there was a circular stairwell made of iron that led up in a tight spiral.
Glancing up at the ceiling, I noted that it was much lower inside than it appeared to be outside and thought there must be a second story.
“You want me to go up?” I asked Pete, but by then, he was already slithering up the stairs.
I looked around to make sure that no one was nearby before I followed the snake up the stairs,
When I reached the top of the stairs, 1 gasped. What lay before me was a greenhouse built into the top of the pavilion. It was unrecognizable from the ground level, but up here, it was clear that this was where the prince’s prized flowers and
other plants were grown.
Again, I hesitated to step inside, but I was so drawn in by the brightly colored plants, my feet started moving forward behind Pete as he crossed into the space. The scent of fresh earth filled my lungs, as well as the fragrance from the flowers and fruit that grew here.
Across the way, I saw a variety of berries and was immediately curious about them. They looked delicious, plump and dark purple, and they even had a pleasant fragrance.
I was just about to approach them when I heard something downstairs. Inhaling deeply, I held my breath and pressed my ear against the wooden floor, trying my best to listen and praying that it was just my imagination and I wasn’t about to be caught in Prince Theo’s private pavilion.
Thad never cursed an animal before, but at that moment, was more upset with Pete-Perceval-than I had ever been with an animal in my life, including the bee that stung me when I was four and that mountain lion that had accidentally bit my finger when I was giving her some food once in the forest.
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Really oh fn....off another weak heroine roll, her pack hated her, she was abused, why would she do this .... pfghhj off at another cliche novel. .... Nope...