Hikenai
Hikenai's eyes flew open and her heart leaped. She was home! She slowly and carefully slipped from the bed, crept off to the necessary room. She already had begun to slip out of her dress, her petticoats, and then struggled with her stays, as she entered the doorway, and unlaced the corset which was already loose for comforts sake, shedding garments left and right along the way. She laughed at the trail of clothes she had left from the bed leading into the room.
As tiny and trim as ever, her tummy protruded, a firm, round, little pot. After lighting an assortment of candles, Hikenai grasped the silver urn on the side table, poured water into the wash bowl, and quickly splashed it on her face and arms, then bathing thoroughly, and enjoying the process immensely. She felt fresh and presentable now. Hikenai brushed her hair quickly, and it fanned out around her shoulders, glistening with the palest blond highlights, gleaming silver in the flickering candlelight. She drew on a robe of the most delicate, pale mauve silk, and as she surveyed her appearance in the looking glass, her eyes shone in excitement. She and Kel were home.
Hikenai returned to the bedroom, carefully balancing the tray of food and wine, she gently crawled back on the bed next to her sleeping husband.She placed the tray next to her, on the wide expanse of the great bed she and Kel shared . She poured two glasses of wine, and taking up her own, she took a sip and gazed tenderly on Kel's sleeping face. She couldn't wait for him to wake up!
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Wife to Kelster Wallace; Baroness of Hawkshead, Viscountess of Whitehaven; Goodbye my King!
As tiny and trim as ever, her tummy protruded, a firm, round, little pot. After lighting an assortment of candles, Hikenai grasped the silver urn on the side table, poured water into the wash bowl, and quickly splashed it on her face and arms, then bathing thoroughly, and enjoying the process immensely. She felt fresh and presentable now. Hikenai brushed her hair quickly, and it fanned out around her shoulders, glistening with the palest blond highlights, gleaming silver in the flickering candlelight. She drew on a robe of the most delicate, pale mauve silk, and as she surveyed her appearance in the looking glass, her eyes shone in excitement. She and Kel were home.
Hikenai returned to the bedroom, carefully balancing the tray of food and wine, she gently crawled back on the bed next to her sleeping husband.She placed the tray next to her, on the wide expanse of the great bed she and Kel shared . She poured two glasses of wine, and taking up her own, she took a sip and gazed tenderly on Kel's sleeping face. She couldn't wait for him to wake up!
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Wife to Kelster Wallace; Baroness of Hawkshead, Viscountess of Whitehaven; Goodbye my King!











































This be Neonea Wallace, my cousin! She is Uncle Kel and Aunty Hik's new daughter! They asked her if 

James loved squirrels! A band of squirrels for Uncle Kel's tavern! 









Smiling that at last she could do more than sit sedately in the sleigh and watch, Hikenai emerged from the warm covers long enough to place the holly and mistletoe Kelster had found in a bag. The snow was deep in drifts around her feet and she was glad Neo had stayed in the sleigh. She watched as Kelster selected an enormous tree for the castle, and was happy to see Henry rush over to help Kel handle it. The great tree fell quickly, and while sad to see it come down, Hikenai knew it's beauty would soon fill the hall in Wallace castle. 



















This was Hikenai's favorite time of the day, when she and Kel would rinse the scent of ale and whisky from their hands, would hurry to the stables where the young boys would have the horses saddled and ready, and they would mount them quickly, sometimes only breaking their clasped hands long enough to get settled in their saddle. Then Hik and Kel would ride back to Wallace Castle, sometimes quickly, sometimes slowly, but always with one aim in mind.

Then they would file from the church, and down the steps to the gazebo in the church yard, where Kelster would stand waiting for Hikenai to take her place next to him. This was Hikenai's wedding day and she could remember no other day in her life, in which she had felt so beautiful, so loved, and so full of hope for the future. When she and Kel returned to Wallace Castle later that night, it would be as husband and wife!
Seeing one missive having arrived from the south, Hikenai broke open the seal and began to read news of another couple, newly married, enjoying their...............and Hikenai's face fell. She sat blankly for a moment and then picked up Kel's quill and ink pot. There was already clean parchment before her, so Hikenai began, hand writing invitations to close friends and kin. A tear slid down her cheek and splashed on her collar bone, as she whispered a prayer for two she knew would not be in attendance at her wedding, the groom having entered death's corridor, leaving his bride alone and grieving. As Hikenai shook her head at the unfathomable loss, she knew she would not forget this man..............















