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The First Movement

Chapter 3: Unprepared Escape
As the jester led the two young women down, he was more than pleased with the fact that they didn’t do any of the things a normal woman at Court would have done. They realised the seriousness of the situation and were in good shape so he could take a closer look at his own body. The knife wound he had sustained from one of Arrenji’s henchman, a strange, cold fellow Tokei had never seen before, who had stabbed him from the back. It had been luck that his reflexes had been fast enough to make the deadly assault into a wounding one. But it still hurt. Tokei knew that if he hadn’t had the duty of escorting the princesses out he’d wish he was dead. After all, all his life Tokei had been a coward, choosing the easy life over trying to make his fortune in the rougher crowds and the less easilly pleased. He had lived the life of a freeloader and this nght he had been presented the bill. His once agile body had proven too sluggish to fend of the knife. His reflexes that had been trained to see everything, hear everything, had failed him miserably. Though depression lurked, Tokei knew better than to allow his own feelings of failure to seep through the adrenaline-induced effect he had gotten from his sense of danger awakening. Now the first priority was to get out of the castle, away from the danger and then he’d worry about the other things.
When the three of them reached the bottom of the stairs, Tokei tried to usher the two girls back and to go out alone to spot any danger, but when he had but taken three steps he felt the heaviness of his body weigh through and he had to admit that he was in no shape to explore the surroundings. In the end it was Mezanine who stuck her head out, and then carefully took the first steps into the moonlit garden, illuminated only by the light of distant suns.
No sound came from the outside, and both Tokei and Lahranne didn’t know if that was good or bad. Would Mezanine have time to scream if they caught her? Was the secret passageway really that secret? Unspoken questions tensed the air between them and an eternity seemed to tick away before Mezanine returned, followed by a gawky figure with telltale white hair in an intricate hairdo.
"Renoud!" Lahranne excalimed in surprise. Of all places she would not have expected to see the feminine interior decorator turn up in this part of the garden, especially at night. She wasn’t unaware that secret romances went on between some of the castle personal, but on this moment, it would be far more likely for Renoud to be busy in the castle, arranging tomorrow’s banquet.
"Why are you here?" Tokei asked, trying to sound strong enough to pose a threat.
"Gosh, I knew I heard a sound. Something bad is happening. I tried to get the queen’s approval on some last minute changes. But I couldn’t find her anywhere, and when I walked past the throne room I heard voices. I’m really not a gossip, but every now and then I just can’t help myself. What I heard though, is far worse than knowing which handsome stable boy goes around with whatever maid."
"You got out?" Lahranne asked.
"Honey, I know better than to get myself caught when I want to move around freely. I know this castle better than anyone, though this passage is new to even me."
"It’s a secret one." Mezanine shrugged, "You’re not supposed to know."
"Do you know a way to get out of the palace and into the town?" Lahranne asked, "We desperately need to escape and join up with my mother if we can even find her in the commotion."
"Getting out won’t be that much of a problem." Renoud shrugged, "There’s a few garden paths heavily
Shaded with shrubs, and past crumbling walls that we could get by from. Even if the palace is under attack, they haven’t yet seized it."
"I concur." Tokei answered, "The gardens should still be ungaurded."
"My... Tokei, is that you?" Renoud asked.
"Who else could it be."
"I just never saw you without a smile. You look bad man."
"How would you like to be stabbed from behind." Tokei glared.
"Temper temper..." Renoud smirked, but then immediately returned to aan ice-cold seriousness. "It’s time to go if we want to live to see the new dawn. Let’s go, I’ll lead."
"Now oth four people, the group moved slightly swifter since, even though Renoud couldn’t exactly be called buff, he was stronger and taller than the two princesses. With him supporting Tokei and the two of them free to climb and creep over rocks and through hedges, they quickly established the safest routes out of the castle. While walking, they saw some irregular outbursts of activity, shadows who ran across the grass and who looked too frightened to be meeting a lover or going out for aan evening walk. And once there even was a short scream that made the hair on their arms stand up straight.
"This should be the place." Renoud finally mumbled, "I used to pass through here to get to a friend of mine in the city." Tokei quirked his eyebrow, but in light of recent events he shouldn’t question the other man’s habits. At least the girls would be safe and his duty would be filled when they found shelter in the city.
Without a moment’s doubt, the four of them ran across the last remaining patch of grass and disappeared beyond the castle walls...

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