(I'm starting for Kaya on her request.)
Apple blossoms floated on the light breeze, just past their bloom. Cherry blossoms had fallen just days before, leaving the trees as the last bits of snow disappeared from the gardens. Lady Escanda smiled lightly. Springtime was such a relief to see when the country was in disarray. There was so little hope anymore, and so much death, she could hardly believe they'd made it two years.
Already, the killers had escalated to larger towns. It'd been in such a haphazard motion that there was really no way to know where they'd hit next. Even the methods had changed from simple, mysterious deaths to grusome ones the soldiers had a tough time stomaching. The time it took to get from one place to another didn't help matters. She sighed. They'd strike again in two days, and still they hadn't a clue who was behind it.
She was jolted out of her thoughts by a hand on her shoulder. One of her guard, Marcina, smiled at her. From Escanda's seat on the marble bench, Marcina seemed twice as large as usual. "Fair Lady Eascada, the group is ready for your orders."
Escanda nodded, getting to her feet. "Better get this over with, poor dears."
Marcina followed as Escanda lead the way through exotic lilies and roses. Marigolds surrounded the fountain they passed. Ivy grew up the stone walls and over the stone walk. It was always a beauty to see such life around them.
Escanda walked up the steps and through halls, listening intently as Marcina told of the groups members. "Not very large, is it?"
Marcina stopped in her report for a moment. "I'm afraid not. Four people, including M'Lady and I."
"I don't like these odds, but so be it," she said quietly. She stepped into the throne room with Marcina. "Thank you for coming young warriors." Marcina stepped to the back of the group, waiting with Escanda for someone to speak.