Friday 21 August 2020

Yesterdays Heroes Once More Part Twenty Six..... Plans Plots and Proposals

 Inside the Private Quarters of King Wayee, The Young King felt a little uneasy. He had come to this meeting with some fixed goals and many idea's. Some of which had been based on his studies of the Ankarian way of life and culture. Others on his own thoughts for a peaceful future..... BUT he still had nagging doubts that troubled him.

On the Plus side, the happy harmonious collection of species and peoples from all 16 Realms  living on this planet was something positive. If it could work here, could it work throughout the Universe ?  The Ankarian culture looked perfect, they had lived this way for over 1000 years. ...But was it perfect ? He had only seen a handful of the 16 different races so far. To be honest along with the King he had only meet  7 people. And of that 7 all but 3 were Ankarian and all of those met served the King. Even the mysterious beauty Boggina would be loyal to the King. Her family worked for him after all. The Young King would need to see more before he could make a proper decisions. 



The thing that worried the Young King the most was could he live with the other major part of his plan. This would need more discussion with King Wayee.  

Looking around the Private Suite, The Young King saw it as a very modest room. Yes the Furniture was of the finest quality... but it did not reflect it was a Room fit for a King. .... But it reflected Wayee. A Desk at the end of the room was simple and uncluttered. It  faced a wall with a large window in it. However, the View was obscured by coloured glass. The Room it was simple and stylish without being too flashy. The Young King approved of this Room. He felt very comfortable here. Each wall was designed in a different style, and all had seating. That meant one room had four different views. Very clever, and interesting.


Wayee directed them towards the wall that faced his desk. This was made of what looked like plain stone blocks. The Young King wondered what was so special about this stone, but that question would have to wait. Wayee invited  the Young King a seat on one of the two chairs. The Young King indicated he would rather stand. 




King Wayee Sat ,  Young King then spoke

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"As you may know that on my coronation day I will also be married. As is the tradition, The Farllon King will marry a person from a high ranking Family which would have been connected to the Royal line via Birth.  This would usually be a cousin. Only male children born after a King is crowned qualify as successors to the Throne of Farllon. There are plenty of candidates that would be willing to marry me. A Farllon Kings marriage is that of Power, Tradition and Strength...... Not love.  Although my Father's Wife The Lady Sade -Isst was said to be greatly loved by him, he married her not knowing her.  He met her on the day they wed. Another of the accepted traditions of the Farllon  Monarchy  is that he may have children with anyone he wishes after he is married. Again these are usually Woman from high ranking families. Again only male children become eligible to one day rule. My Mother was a Princess and I believe out of the many woman that bore him children he loved her very much.  The Queen, The Lady  Sade - Isst had arrange this union as she believed that my Mother would be good for her husband"

The Young King Stopped..... and looked directly in the eyes of King Wayee. 

He than continued walking back and forth across the room" What I want is to marry someone that I know, someone I have met, someone I actually LOVE... and hopefully loves me in return. I want children with her, only her. I want all my children both Male and Female to have the right to rule after I have died. I want to change the Universe, but know certain changes must be made back on my home planet first.  As my Father died whilst I was here was with him away from my Home World, I have not had the opportunity to meet any of the pampered Princess' and Lady's that my Father's Queen Sade - Isst may have chosen for me. She will choose well, as she is a caring Mother to me,  but I refuse to marry a person on the day I first met them"

The Young King then flopped down on the chair next to Weyee.



"Good Speech " Said Wayee

He continued " We of Ankar do believe in love. I only married my wife, Puree as she loved me as a person, not as heir to the throne. We met whilst I was  studying at the Academy of Art and Design here on the Ankarian Home World. My Father like my Grand Father and his Father believed that the best education was with others from all walks of life. My Great Grandfather had been schooled by private tutors at one of the Palaces, and although was wise and well learnt, he really did not understand people. He decided his son, My Grandfather would be sent to an Academy of learning incognito. He would use an assumed name and would be marked on his abilities, not who he was or what he would become in the future. Learning about life is just as important as learning facts.

The Young King nodded, although he had been tutored on his own, his  Birth Mother had always made sure  he spent time with others. He would be encouraged to play with the Children of the Servants at the Palace. Children of the Grounds Keepers, and some of the Royal Guard. Many of which became his closest friends. His own Royal Body Guard contained many of his Childhood Friends. 

" Would you like to meet my Wife ? " said  Wayee pointed to a large Painting on the wall. " His is my late Wife"



Both men stood up and walked towards the large painting on the Wall. She was beautiful  thought the Young King. Their was something about her face that reminded him of some one. 

"Would you tell me about her?" asked the Young King

"Yes, take a seat and will pour us both  a drink, and I will tell you about my Beautiful Queen.



Next Time Wayee tells the story of his Queen... or may be the story of the Ankarian Empire. 


Until Then ENJOY

 

Wednesday 12 August 2020

YESTERDAYS HEROES ONCE MORE part Twenty Five.... To be a King

As the Doctor unrolled the scroll further , he continued the story.......


The Young King was now about to meet face to face with King Wayee... who was the last ruler of  any Great House that had not been conquered by the Farllon  Empire. The War of the Realms that had lasted Millions of Years would finally be over. Of the 16 Original Great Houses or empires of old, all now would be under Farllon Rule. 

The head of the Palace Staff, BUTT - LLAR showed the Young King to a  Double set of Doors. 

"Inside you will find King Wayee" he said bowing and stepping back.


The Doors then opened and the Young King Walked in. The Room was Long and empty except for a Large wooden throne. The Walls were covered in Marble Panels that shimmered in the light.  The Young King would like to have spent time looking at these, but his goal was to meet the person standing at the far end of the room.... King Wayee.


King Wayee had been Standing behind the Wooden Throne when The Young King had first entered.  This way it would allow Wayee to make a grand entrance for maybe the last time in his life. 


"Greetings.... Welcome to my Home " Spoke King Wayee and made a bowing gesture 

The Young King also Bowed, and replied " I am happy to be invited to such a wonderful palace, by a most gracious host. "

Both Men then gave each other another bow.

"Now onto business" Said the Young King

"Yes" replied King Wayee

Wayee walked forward " Please accept this, my staff. This is one of the most sacred items in our culture,   and a sign of my  Authority and Symbol of Hope to all.  It was the first held by the first Ankarian Ruler, King Ank - Arian.. He who made peace amongst the  13 warring tribes of old. 12 of the Tribes United, whilst the 13th went into exile as their Leader LONN did not believe in peace. Where these he and his tribe which are only know as the FARE LYONS went is a mystery, but it is believed they travelled to another planet.  King Ank -Arian  who gave his name to his people was a great leader. The Staff which holds the Yellow Life Stone which predates any Crown any that any of his successors  have worn. Please Accept this as sign of surrender Great King of The Farllon Empire,"

Wayee Bowed and held out his Staff. 

Wayee looked tearful as he stood now silent as the Young King held out his hand and took the Staff from the defeated King. Wayee Shut his eyes and wondered what would now happen to his people. 






Then he heard a loud tap, then another. Wayee opened his eyes to see the Young King tapping the Staff on the floor.

The Young King was smiling. Then he opened his mouth and spoke.

" I do not want your Staff of Office.... I do not want your Throne.... I will not enslave your people... All I want is your help in restoring Peace to the Universe." 

He then handed the Staff back to its rightful owner.


King Wayee was shocked. The Young King started to laugh as did Wayee after a few seconds.

"Now Show me that big wooden Throne of yours " The Young King said pointing at the Large Wooden Chair at the end of the room. " I bet it is not very comfortable " he continued.

" No it is not " Wayee replied. " I never sit in it if I can help it " 

" Would you like to sit on it ?" Said Wayee

"Are you trying to torture me ?" grinned The Young King


The two men laughed and  took turns siting in the most uncomfortable chair that both believed had ever been made.

Then Wayee showed the Young King the Marble panels that adorned the walls.  This was rare marble only found on the Planet Yanko. Which had been originally on the boarder of what had been Ankarian Empire and that of the X - ALIN Realm. The Planet was destroyed early on in the War, but The Ankarian Army had been able to remove sizable amounts of this precious stone before hand.  The Young King had seen examples of it before whilst studying as a child. Small fragments. But this was a whole room of walls covered in it. 

" It's it true that  the Marble it will reflect the colour of the persons skin  who touches it ? " asked the Young King.

"Yes, and More." replied Wayee. He continued " Please Touch it "

The Young King Took off his Glove and Touch the Marble. It felt cool, and then warm. The Area around his hand started to change colour. Removing his hand he saw a Blue Hand Print. His hand print. It even showed the place where his ring was. As this had prevented part of his finger making contact the Marble it had remained as it was. Also The Young King said he felt some what strange. Wayee explained that another of the effects of touching the marble was a feeling of utter calmness and happiness.  Many had ingested dust from the marble in ancient times, believing it to be a cure for all aliments. However. this proved to be a myth and  was causing  illness and death for people ingesting large quantities over a time. 







"That image will remain there until the next Full Moon when it will fade away. No one knows why ! " Said Wayee.

"Put Yours next to mine" Said the Young King

"No" Said Wayee... "My hands are full of calluses and scars" he continued

"From War ?"  Asked the Young King

"No" Laughted Wayee..... "Too Much Gardening, I should wear gloves like everyone else.....But I don't" he smiled


"No wonder they call me the Head Gardener around here" he continued 

"Head Gardener ?" Puzzled The Young King

"Yes behind my back. The Real Head Gardener thinks it is funny" continued Wayee

"Will I get to meet him, and his family to congratulate him on his work ?" Asked The Young King thinking about the young Maiden he had had such an enjoyable meeting with.

"If you wish  to meet our Head Gardener ,  I will arrange it for tomorrow" Said Wayee

He rung the Bell beside his the wooden throne and BUTT-LLAR the room entered.

Wayee asked him to arrange for The Young King to meet some of the Gardening Staff the following day. 

"Especially the Head Gardener, and his Family. That includes all of his Son's or Daughter's" interrupted The Young King.


"Very Good Sir, I will inform GRAZ the Head Gardener to bring his three son's and daughter to meet with you in the morning" Replied BUTT-LLAR. 

King Wayee was puzzled when The Young King inquired what the Head Gardeners children were named. BUTT- LLAR reaised an eyebrow and  informed the Young King that Graz's Son's were call Sedin, Pottin and Compust. His Wife was called Fernal and their Daughter was called Boggina.

The Young King Smiled. Now he knew the identity of the Mystery Maiden. It was Boggina.   

BUTT-LARR left the room after making sure that he was not needed anymore.

Wayee placed his hand also on the Marble beside the Hand Print of the Young King. It also left a mark.

"Both of us together until the Next Full Moon" The Young King Joked.



The Two Kings Laughed. Then Wayee lead the Young King out of the Throne Room and invited him to join him in his own private suite where they could talk about all proposals that the Young King had mentioned when they had first communicated making the arrangements for this meeting.


What were these proposals, and again after the Young Kings experiences on visiting the Palace, was he sure that they would be still right for him, or his dream


Next Time a Proposal that Leads to a Proposal.


Until then ENJOY.

 


 




Tuesday 11 August 2020

YESTERDAYS HEROES PART TWENTY FOUR..... The Gardener's Daughter

The Doctor unrolled the scroll a little bit more to reveal a representation of the Walled Garden.




The Doctor continued the story......



 As the Young King was waiting in the Walled Garden to meet with the King of Ankar, he became aware that he was not alone and was being watched. By whom and why ? were two of his first thoughts.

Was he in danger ? 


"Hello !" called the Young King. "is there anyone there ?" he continued


There was no reply. So he repeated himself .... still no reply.

He turned and walked towards the only entrance  into and out of  the garden. If the King was going to have to defend himself he would better off at the entrance.   Then from behind him  he heard  the movement of leaves and a sound that sounded like a giggle.


Quickly turning he spotted two eye's staring at him from inside one of the Bushes. These eyes were the brightest blue he had ever seen. Even Bluer than his late Mother's. 




The Young King walked slowly towards the "EYES" 

"Come Out Now !" Shouted the Young King





More Giggling was the only response. 



"Please Come Out, I won't hurt you !" he said in a softer voice. Thinking that this may be a child. 





There was another Giggle, as the person hiding in the Bushes emerged. It was a Young Maiden. Dressed in Green.



A very Beautiful Maiden was the Young King's First Thought.


"Hello " said the Young King. " Hello" replied the Young Woman. Who then bust in too laughter. This caused the Young King to start laughing as well. 


"What is so funny Young Lady ?" Smirked the Young King

"It is so small" Laughed the Young Maiden pointing at the Young King

"What !!!!" exclaimed the Young King

" Your Crown " Sniggered the Young Maiden. " I thought it would be bigger, with pointy things on it " she continued. " I have seen pictures of it. It is Big and Grey with  Pointy Things on it " 

" Oh " answered the Young King... " This is my "Princes' Crown, I will not wear the Farllon Crown until after I am officially Crowned at my Coronation . When I am Crowned King I will get to wear the one with the Pointy Things on it "

They both started to laugh again. 





" Do you live and Work here ? " The Young King inquired  

" Oh " replied the Young Maiden. " No one lives in the Garden, but I do work here helping my Father" she said smiling.

This Young Maiden had a smile very like his late Mother. She was beautiful and witty. Just like his Mother the Princess.

" Your Father must be the Gardener here ?"  Exclaimed the Young King

" Head Gardener You could say " replied The Young Maiden laughing. 

The couple chatted a while longer, walking around the garden. The Young Maiden pointed out some of her favorite plants, and told the young King of their point of origin... and any interesting facts. The Young King was now completely captivated by the Gardener's Daughter. Her every word seemed to reach into his very soul. Was this Witch Craft... An Enchantment or was it love ?. Then the sound of approaching foot steps interrupted them, and the spell was broken.

"I must be going, I cannot be seen here with you " The Young Maiden said. She continued " The King ordered that no one should be inside the garden whilst you were here....  I would not want to upset his Majesty ....Goodbye Little Crown  " Whispered The Gardener's Daughter .


"Wait, Don't go " Said The Young King   "I don't even know your name, what shall I call you ? !"

 "Will I see you again ?" He inquired

"Yes I believe so" Laughter the Gardener's Daughter.... "You Can Call me ...The Gardener's Daughter if I can Call You Little Crown. " She then  Kissed him and disappeared into the Bushes to hide.



As the Young King started to follow the Gardener's Daughter into the Bushes she was now hiding, he realized that someone was standing behind him. It was BUTT - LLAR  

"His Majesty is ready to receive you My Lord" Said BUTT -LLAR

"Oh, Yes" said the Young King straightening his Jacket, hoping that BUTT - LLAR had not spotted the Gardener's daughter. If he had maybe he would tell the King, who may punish her and her father.  

As the two walked towards the Palace, BUTT -LLAR asked if the Young King would like a few minutes to freshen up before he met the Ankarian King.  The Young King initially declined the offer, but catching a glimpse of himself in a mirror, realized that he had lipstick on cheek from where the Garden's Daughter had kissed him.  

He was shown into a private room where he was able to wash his face and check his appearance.

He thoughts were of his meeting with The Gardener's Daughter and how she may have now impacted on his plans.... of the Future of Ankar. 

Next Time King Meets King. 



Until Then ENJOY 









Thursday 6 August 2020

Yesterdays Heroes Part Twenty Three... The Palace of Wiz'dar

From his very first step inside the walls of the grounds of the Palace of Wiz 'dar, the Young King was astounded at the beauty not just of  the Palace itself but its setting. The plants he was informed by the old General came from all over the Universe. Many were possibly the only examples to have survived after their home planets were damaged during the war or destroyed.




The Original Palace had been gifted to King Wayee when he married as a young man. His wife, Puree and he had added to the Palace over the years. They arranged to have a the whole hill side filled with as many endangered plants and shrubs as possible. A way of protecting them for the future.



The Young King could see that the Palace overlooking the sea was a combination of different styles. Many he knew from his studies were copied from architecture styles  from many of the different Worlds that had made up the original  Realms that had existed before the war had begun.

After a long trek the group arrived at the entrance to the Palace.


On their arrival they were greeted by a man standing on the steps. The Old General introduced him as ...... BUTT - LLAR

BUTT -LLAR introduced himself to the Young King amd explained that his job was look after the needs of the Royal family and any guests at the Palace. As a Guest of The Ankar  King,  the Young Farllon King would be offered what ever he  would desire.  



The escort party then retired and BUTT -LLAR showed the Young King into the small Private Walled Garden  beside the place Garden and  left to inform Weyee that his guest had arrived.
A Walled Garden 



"Its just like one of them Radio Shows I used to listen to when I was a young Pup growing up " He continued " It's like one of those serial stories I used to listen to with my Grand Puppy Bert and my Grand-Mutty Doris..." whispered Phooey to Jack.

Phooey as a Young Puppy with his Grand Parents .


Jack Looking at his small friend and replied  " Many things you say make no sense, now be quiet I want to hear some more of this epic tale"



The Doctor unrolled the Scroll some more and continued the Story.

The Young King had now entered the Walled Garden and was amazed by the View. The Garden was walled all around and looked out on on to the Sea the surrounded the Hill that the Palace was built.   There was only one entrance in. Ideal place for an ambush he thought. Then he laughed to himself. If he was to die, why not be here in pure Paradise. 

As he waited alone in the Palace Garden, The New King pondered on what he already knew. Things that he had been told by his tutors , many of which had been from different races that had been enslaved by the Farllon Empire over the Years.  His Birth Mother had opened his eyes to endless opportunities  and ideas in the years he spent in exile on the Farllon Home world as a child.

Then the  Young King on hearing a noise, looked up.  He was being watched.... But by whom ?   Was someone planing to attack him ?   Was his life in Danger ?

Well next time we will find out...

Until Then ENJOY ?