“I can’t function like this. I hate to deny you anything but this form is a curse on me. I will return to you once I am restored. I love you now and forever.” Sir Garrett said facing Princess Fina looking her in the eyes waiting for her response.
Princess Fina watched Sir Garrett disappointed that he wouldn’t let her examine him. Still she saw the strain on his face so she nodded understanding him. She said, “I wish you would reconsider but I understand. Besides I do want those strong arms around me again. Though those plump lips look kissable. Maybe you want a man on them and not me?” She finished with a giggle.
Sir Garrett responded, “Oh, I think I am still man enough for a kiss.” Leaning forward for a kiss Fina placed her own soft lips to her fiancée’s. Kiss only momentary held none of the usual magic for Sir Garrett who dismissed it as stress. Turning she walked to the court wizards’ hall. An apprentice wizard met her initially who took convincing for her to grab one of the master wizards. Unfortunately, Mazara the second in command came to see her. Mazara’s cruel streak worried the paladin who now found herself in her hands.
Mazara’s cruel smile sent shivers through Sir Garrett as she said, “Is it possible that the great Sir Garrett stands before me? I must admit muscles don’t wow me like they once did. Nevertheless, your chest is more pronounced. I am a bit jealous of your curves. How many men have you had so far? Or do you not kiss and tell?”
Sir Garrett calmed herself before saying, “I am here to get the curse on me removed as is my right as a knight in service to King Emeril. Cast your magic and I will disturb your studies no more.” Hoping to stay professional avoiding a fight with Mazara.
Mazara looked disappointed at Sir Garrett’s tranquil demeanor. She said, “Powerful magics are at work here. I have put aside important work for the King. I will not take a short cut. I will give you a careful examine and make an assessment in my own time.”
Sir Garrett wondered if Mazara were delaying to make her nervous. She refused to show it saying, “Take your time by no means would I rush you. I trust your expertise and thank you for your time.” She hated trying to placate the evil woman but she was her best means of a cure. Mazara escorted Sir Garrett to her private study for examination.
