Chapter two of Radella: The ogres come for Ella by Maia Sicard
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The Ogres Come for Ella
"I think this will fit you well," a maidservant said as she returned
with a dark blue tunic with matching leggings, a pair of tall leather boots,
and a brown cloak.
Ella looked at the clothes with a bit of distaste, thinking how the people
back home would have reacted, but in reality she actually liked it. She took
the clothes and stared at the maidservant.
"Well?" she asked. "Are you going to change into it or not?"
Ella stared at her still.
"Oh," she said, "I am a woman too!" but she turned around any way.
Ella eyed her then changed into the clothes. The clothes felt strange to her
but it was much more comfortable than she expected it to be. Indeed, they were
made for traveling. When she was done she allowed the maidservant to turn
around and then looked in the mirror.
"Ladies should be clothed in dresses instead, but Avery told me you would
much rather wear something to travel well in," she said with obvious
dissatisfaction.
"I like it, it's very comfortable," Ella objected and turned around in front
of the mirror.
"The king would like you to dine with him today," the maidservant ignored
Ella's comment.
"The king," Ella said amusingly.
"Are you mocking him?"
"No, no." Ella said with a smile, "What may I call you?"
"I am Esme," She said, "Now go and clean up; you will not appear before the
king looking like that. Your hair must be fixed; your face washed, and put on
some jewelry."
"I don't want to," Ella said, "Besides he didn't seem to mind me the way I
was before. And I don't have any jewelry."
"You will do as I say," Esme said harshly, "You are nothing but a
commoner."
Ella was taken aback by what the maidservant had said and how rudely she had
said it, "Calm down, I just don't feel like fixing up myself."
"Well, if the king complains to me about how you're dressed for dinner you
will not receive happy company from me, you dirty commoner."
"How dare you speak this way to my guest?" Avery stood at the doorway.
"Your Majesty!" Esme exclaimed and curtsied and kept her eyes down, "I only
wanted her to clean up for dinner."
"If she does not wish to, then do not pester her. Apologize." He
demanded.
Esme turned and looked at Ella. She apologized, though her eyes clearly
showed that she did not mean it.
"You are dismissed." Avery said to the maid and she bustled out.
"I apologize for her behavior," He said politely, "May I escort you to
dinner?"
Ella smiled and took his arm, "Yes, you may."
They got to the table and she let go and sat down. There were two children
at the table and an old lady who Ella assumed were Avery's sisters and mother.
She stared at their ears which seemed unusually long and then noticed that
every one else's ears were just like that as well.
The table was large enough to fit twelve people, but only the five of them
were seated and they were all at one end. Avery sat at the head of the table
and his mother and Ella sat on either side. The servants came in with the food
and set it in front of them all. First they served the main course, which was a
soup of some kind that Ella found quite well, and then they served dessert.
Ella's mouth melted as she saw them bringing the plates of a cake made of
chocolate, covered in chocolate, and sprinkled in chocolate. The people here,
she decided, had quite a sweet tooth and she was grateful for it. Next Page Copyright © 1999, 2000, 2001 Maia Sicard, sffworld.com. All rights reserved. No part of this may be reproduced or reprinted without permission in writing from the author. The author has submitted the work in accordance with and in agreement with the following Submission Guidelines.
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