was repulsive. She took a step back from the scene. ‘He does not deserve the honour of dying from my hand,’ the King announced. ‘Take him outside the castle walls. Hang him.’ The knights dragged him out of court, and Phoebe was instantly at her father’s feet. ‘My lord, I do not know what overcame me. Please sir, punish me as you must,’ she cried. ‘Rise daughter,’ the King told her. ‘The servant tricked you. I warn you to be more careful of your acquaintances in future.’ ‘Of course father,’ she replied. ‘You are wise, and I shall always heed your advice.’ He nodded to her, before leaving the court. Phoebe turned also to leave, when a young man caught her eye. He bowed low to her. ‘Princess Phoebe, please grant me permission to introduce myself,’ he asked of her. ‘Of course,’ was her reply, for he was the most handsome man she had ever seen. ‘I am Drake, the King’s boarding officer,’ he informed her. ‘You look after the boats,’ she confirmed. ‘Yes, my lady, perhaps you would like to join me for a tour. As a woman of such beauty, I am sure you would appreciate other beautiful things.’ Phoebe accepted his invitation, and was very certain that this time she would not be disturbed. Yet watching in secret as always, Rhea would never allow her sister such happiness.
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Peter Hong