I
close the window and turn back to the empty room. The bookshelves practically
shouted for me to come over and peruse their shelves. I turn away now wishing
to be tempted by the forbidden book. I know Antheus is counting on my love of
books to eventually draw me to the book, but I was determined to remain aloof.
I
finally head for the stairs and tentatively take the first few steps down to
the main room. The walk down seemed to take even longer than my first walk up
the rounded staircase, but finally I catch the glow of the fire below. When I
enter the room Antheus looks up from the book he is studying.
“Ready
to read?” he asks with a wicked gleam to his eye.
“I
won’t read the book, Antheus. Just give up. You won’t win this,” I say firmly.
“You
are a fool if you think I am going to give up so easily. I have a lot more
patience then you think.”
“The
curse is broken!” I exclaim. “What can you possibly gain from keeping me here?”
“I
will get what I want,” he retorted.
“What
do you want, Antheus?” I ask simply.
He
ignores me.
“What
is it? Do you want power, wealth, a cure? What?
I
saw the flicker of his real self as I spoke. I knew he wanted a cure, but there
was more to it than that.
“You
know even if Sareanne let the vineyards grow again they would burn them just as
quickly to keep you from gaining any control.”
“Sareanne
is a fool. Along with my idiot brother,” he answered bitterly. “They don’t know
what they have and they waste it on those worthless people instead of building
up their own family. Androsea could be the wealthiest country on the continent,
in the world and yet they throw it away.”
“That
wealth would destroy them and the people of Androsea. They have a gift from the
Gods of the Earth and they choose not to exploit it. That isn’t foolishness, it
is preservation. Long after every other nation has disappeared they will still
be here producing the finest grapes, juices, and wines and living forever.”
“They
should have shared with their family,” he spat. “What about Rutheus’ daughters?
His sons? How are they benefiting?”
I
couldn’t answer.
He
answered for me. “They aren’t. They are living their short lives far, far away
and they will die without ever knowing that they could live forever with their
family.”
In
my mind part of me agreed with him, but if word of Anderosea’s miracle grapes
spread the country would be overrun and destroyed. Countries would battle
against each other for dominance of the soil and it would eventually stop
producing the miracle product. I look into his eyes and I realize that he knows
what I am thinking and he understands.
“Why
would you destroy this land?” I wonder aloud.
“I
found this land long before Rutheus came here and began his little kingdom,” he
said indignantly.
“And
you knew what it contained?” I demanded.
His
expression told me he didn’t. I saw the guilt in his eyes.
“You
have no right to anything here. The land didn’t have its magical qualities
until after Rutheus came here and I’d dare say it wasn’t until Sareanne was
born. She is the key in all of this, isn’t she?” My eyes dare him to contradict
me and he doesn’t. “This has to end, Antheus.”
“It
will end when my brother turns over his kingdom to me.”
I
turn away shaking my head. Whatever happened, this wouldn’t end pretty. Antheus
chuckled as he reads my thoughts. I am thoroughly disgusted now and I move
toward the stairs.
“I
won’t read your book, Antheus,” I say quietly as I start up the stairs.
“You
will if you want to protect yourself,” he says.
I
stop in my tracks wondering what he means.
“When
I leave the tower, you will be completely unprotected from what hunts out there
and as soon as you open that book I will know.”
I
choked down the fear that rose in my throat. “Then I will die,” I reply.
“It
is such an easy thing to say when the danger is far away, but we’ll see when I’m
gone just how long you last,” he says confidently.
I continue up the
stairs keeping my mind blank and swallowing my fear. I will not betray Sareanne
and her father. I will not betray Perdeen and Anderosea.
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