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The Neopian Times Week 137 > Continuing Series > Evander of Riverence: Part Three

Evander of Riverence: Part Three

by dancepixie100

When Evander woke up, he was back inside his cottage room where the sun warmed his face. It felt good to be back home after challenging the Monoceraptor and rescuing Appolonia. He felt a surge of happiness fill his insides and brighten his feeling. But the three long scars on his wing kept as a constant reminder of the pain he had endured. In the end it was all worth it, for the accomplishments he made... and for Appolonia.

     Evander gazed outside his window to view the castle grounds nearby. The windows were glassy and clear and the trees were strung with large red banners. Banquet tables were set up on the lawn, with shining platters and foods decorated on its surface. Already, a large group of locals were gathering in song and merriment. They were there to take part in a celebration in Evander's honor.

     With a smile curved on his lips, Evander walked outside and into the fresh air. The morning glowed with warmth and happiness and the cherry trees blossomed and produced a buzzing aroma. Evander walked across the meadow to where the celebration was being held. As soon as he arrived, the crowd begun to holler and cheer with excitement. Everyone passed him flashing grins and words of congratulations. Evander felt an overwhelming emotion of exhilaration take over him.

     The king gestured towards Evander and he walked up to the high throne. With a sweeping bow, Evander knelt by the king and lowered his eyes to the ground. "Your highness, it would be my pleasure to offer you thanks for this celebration," he said softly. The king smiled graciously at Evander's words. From inside his crimson robes, the king held out a long, beautiful sword. It glittered vibrantly with sapphire and diamond jewels. Inscribed on the golden hilt were flowing words of a foreign language. The sword was just about the most wondrous and precious treasure Evander had ever seen.

     "Evander, knight of Riverence," announced the king. "It is with appreciation for your courageous acts of saving my daughter that I present to you this sword." The crowd ooed and awed at the magical object. "This sword is an honor to receive, as it has been passed down through many generations to the most noble kings and knights in the land. Use it with strength, and it shall serve you well."

     Evander beamed when he took the sword in his hands. He turned it over, admiring the delicate silver edge and golden jeweled hilt. He couldn't imagine anything better. That is, except for Appolonia.

     Later that day, Evander found himself strolling along the nearby stream, tossing pebbles into the water and watching the rippling patterns the glassy water formed. He glanced at his reflection -- a tall and handsome Draik with soft clear eyes. But all Evander could see was the reflection of a shy, scared little creature. He could battle the Monoceraptor, the most feared beast in the land, but he could not work up the courage to tell the princess how he felt about her. Evander sighed and continued tossing stones in the water, one after another... just like the minutes that rolled by endlessly.

     Just then Evander heard a slight sound of giggling coming from upstream. It was childish and playful and it contained a hint of love too. Evander watched as a small boat drifted along the peaceful river. At first it didn't interest him much but that was until he got a closer look at the two inside the boat. To his disbelief, Evander watched Faunus and Appolonia playfully kissing and embracing each other. The two were constantly talking and laughing cheerfully but they didn't seem to notice Evander staring wide-eyed on the river bank. A feeling of hurt and betrayal immediately pounded Evander in the heart as he watched the two. "No..." he breathed slightly.

     Faunus just about tipped the boat over when he rounded the corner and spotted Evander. "Oh, umm Evander... I uhh didn't see you there," said Faunus.

     "No..." repeated Evander under his breath.

     "Look, I can explain. You see, me and Appolonia..."

     "Faunus, I... I can't believe you!" Evander called. Tears started to wet his eyes and stream down his cheeks. He tried to control himself, but he just let go. "I thought you were a real friend!"

     "Appolonia is with me. If you wanted her, you should have come to her sooner!" Evander started shaking when he heard his best friend's hurtful words. All the respect and trust he had held for his friend crumbled away. There was nothing left.

     Appolonia looked at Evander with a cool and distant expression in her eyes. "I am sorry, Evander, but my true hearts desire lies with Faunus. Please leave." There was a moment of stiff silence in which Evander took one last look at Faunus. Something strange happened when he studied his eyes, though. Flashbacks suddenly stormed through Evander's head like a brilliant flash of lightning. The night of the raiding, the Black Thieves... the eyes. It occurred to Evander just then in a moment of shock. Now he knew who Faunus truly was all along.

     And after that moment of burning truth, Evander wiped away his tears and turned towards home.


****

It had not been but a few days later when a loud knock sounded on Evander's door. He unwillingly dragged himself to the entrance to see who it was. Evander had not eaten in these few days and his face turned a placid sickly color. His stomach ached and moaned and his lungs pleaded for fresh cool air, but Evander ignored his body and continued to sleep and stare at the blank walls depressingly. He was losing himself, but no one was there to care.

     "Hello, Sir Evander," said the knight who addressed him. Evander just stared back blankly with lost, disk shaped eyes.

     "What do you want?" he answered back annoyingly. The knight at the door took a step back as if expecting Evander to create a chaotic rampage with his lunacy.

     "I am here to inform you that your property is being seized and you shall be transported and detained momentarily." Any sane person would have been in full outraged shock after being told this, but nothing seemed to matter to Evander anymore. He simply walked outside his cottage and waited for what would happen next. "We have heard some vital information from our most trusted affiliates pertaining to you." The knight waited for Evander to say something, but he never did. "We have reasonable belief and suspicion that it was not you who battled the Monoceraptor and rescued the king's daughter, but that it was Sir Knight Faunus. We will have you know that Riverence is extremely shocked and upset with your faulty actions. This is why, with the king's order, that you must return the sword that was awarded in your name."

     Evander was hardly listening to what the knight was telling him. Everything seemed vague and unreal, as if in a dream. His life had changed so much in so short of time that Evander hardly knew who he was anymore. After a long and uncomfortable silence, Evander reached towards his belt and took out the sword. It gleamed brilliantly in the light, and Evander knew he would miss it.

     "It is also, with the king's order, that you leave Riverence immediately." This was the last thing that the knight had to say. Evander felt trapped behind a wall of injustice. Why was this happening to him? That was a question that would be left unanswered for all of eternity. All Evander could think of was his broken heart, his denial of trust, his torn friendship. He wanted to run away and never come back. Yet this was something he willingly accepted and entered knowingly. Maybe one day he would regain courage and avenge his past... or maybe it would remain secret and lost to the rippling waters of the river and the blooming meadowlands. So with the turn of the key, and the droplet of a tear, Evander walked away.


The End.
Previous Episodes

Evander of Riverence: Part One

Evander of Riverence: Part Two

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