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[Lady LaBelle]

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LaBelle nestled into her bed coverings. The
familiar sword leaning against a wall within her
field of view. The Regent had interluded upon the
crisis of a Lord to present the sword back to her
authority. Not only had he bestowed faux pas
on the gentleman's crisis, he had rejected her
very own loyalty to the Government Britannia
without heed to the situation at hand. He placed
triumph over the Lady, in his declaration of her release
of vow to loyalty, over the Lord's tragedy. She had dismissed him to
benefit the needs of the Lord whose lady had been
captured; a far greater priority than her own loyalty, where
she knew remained. A lady whom she knew
only slightly, but referenced through her
betrothed, as a sister. A Paladin sister
with child nonetheless. Yet the Regent
continued to strew against her; blame
of the displacement of the Sheriff of
the Regency.

LaBelle rolled over to face the sandstone
wall to the east. The sword behind her; her
thoughts removed from the situation at hand…

His hair remained crimson the last she looked
upon his chiseled face. She remembered his touch;
soft as golden fibers from the finest tailor. Even
alone in her bed chamber she could hear his voice,
" Steady My Love, steady, they are a people bruised
with their own affairs, and agenda. Always place
yourself above, and look for the interests of
the peoples." Soothing, encouraging, and uplifting,
as ever his voice remained.

LaBelle drifted to sleep, without intermittence, a
smile formed on her lips as she slept. Through the
night her Lord soothed her with his touch and softly
spoken words. As she woke and the reverie came
to it's close, the Paladin woman stretched and
yawned upon a new day. She remembered that
with the light of the sun came veracity. She would
not falter from her path of shedding truths, and
encouraging the Government she loved to appropriate
itself within each aspect of the citizen's humble life.
She asserted upon herself that the role of apologist
she had assumed was far more detrimental to her
character than she imagined. Yet it was also
humbling and she aspired that beneficial policy
would be granted to the populace she
cared for.