He wondered if he might be appearing as a student at the university or at least one who wished to do some research there.  Perhaps that is why he was shielding his wizard energy.  He probably wanted to appear an ordinary student.  Jaascin observed them as he ate.  He noticed that several young people came and went at their table.  They looked like they could be students at the university.  Some looked like they could be sons or daughters of minor nobles.   Jaascin became more intrigued.  He was now sure the young couple had a reason for traveling to this city and he thought it perhaps had something to do with the Prince.

     When Jaascin arrived at the university, he was greeted by the scholar in charge of the university.  “Prince Sherazance said your are a wizard as well as a scholar,” said the scholar.  “Can you enlighten me on the difference between a wizard, a mage and a sorcerer?  That question has always intrigued me. I have yet to find someone who could give me a reasonable differentiation of the three titles.”

     Jaascin smiled.  “A great scholar, at whose feet I sat, said it is a matter of interpretation.  He said his interpretation was that a sorcerer used his powers of illusion and enchantment for the benefit of any that could afford his price.  A mage was someone working for the benefit of some ruler or high-ranking noble or one who was engaged in the study of only the use of those powers.  A wizard, he claimed, was a scholar first and a sorcerer second.  One who used his powers for the purpose of pursuing the gaining of knowledge.  If I am anyone of those, which I do not claim, I would probably fall in the latter category.  That is why I am truly a wanderer and claim only to be that.  My wandering has indeed brought me knowledge.”

     “That would make you a very intriguing man.  A scholar who is also a wizard, I assume would be seeking any type of knowledge.  That could also make you dangerous to any that would oppose you.  In your case, that danger would be compounded by the fact that you also seem to have great charm,” the scholar said with a smile.  He did not seem to be afraid of Jaascin, only intrigued by him.

     “Although I have been called a charming enigma, I do not ever remember being seriously characterized as dangerous,” Jaascin said with a pleasant smile. 

     The scholar laughed.  “Perhaps it is because everyone was careful to be friendly.  The others are not around to talk about it.”  Jaascin pretended to be shocked at the last statement.

The scholar laughed again.  “You are, it is obvious, also a very good actor.”  Then he continued, “But let us get on with a tour of our university.  I have arranged to meet with some of our senior scholars later this morning.”

     As they were walking, Jaascin commented, “The city and the area ruled by the Prince, seem to be relatively peaceful and fairly prosperous.”

     The scholar smiled.  “What you are asking, is this perception real and is it due to the Prince’s rule.  The answer is that Prince Sherazance, although tending to be imperious, is a relatively fair and practical ruler.  Although he does listen, it is practically impossible for a common man to approach him.  However, enough have found champions in high places so they can get their messages through to him eventually.  It is not a perfect system, but so far it has worked fairly well.  Enough to keep unrest to a reasonable level.”

     “Then although there may be intrigue in the country, it does not tend to get out of hand,” was Jaascin questioning comment.

     “The only real intrigue going on at the present time has to do with a neighboring country,” the scholar said.  “The ruler, a rather weak man, is vacillating as to which of three families he should favor.  He does not have an heir, and he is getting on in years.  These three families are seeking the support of Prince Sherazance for their cause.  Someone, who has his confidence, has hinted to me that the Prince does not favor any of them.  He is being careful not to let that become known.  He really does not want to interfere in their internal affairs.  However, he would prefer a peaceful neighbor.”

     “In other words, he has no interest in taking over that country,” said Jaascin.

     “My impression is that he does not think that would be worth the trouble.  In his view, it might tend to disturb the relative peace of his own country,” the scholar answered.  “I believe he is looking for a solution that does not require his direct intervention.”

     “A wise ruler,” was Jaascin immediate comment.  This might make attendance at the Prince’s court this afternoon even more interesting.  Jaascin would be looking for any indication of this type of intrigue.  He would also be watching to see if he could single out the real players in this drama. 

     They did meet with some senior scholars from the university.  After they had been talking for a while, Jaascin said,

     “I have become interested in the phenomenon of dragons.  It is a subject I know little about.  I have recently heard in some places that there were reports of the appearance of a dragon for a short time.  What does your knowledge tell you about the possibility of such creatures?”

     There was a momentary silence and several of the scholars consulted together.  Then one of the older scholars said,

     “We have heard of such sightings.  Some of our ancient tomes mention such creatures.  It is said they disappeared suddenly many, many years ago.  It does not say they died off or were killed, merely that they disappeared.  There is a myth that some dragon gems of great power were misused at about that time.  The Prince’s mage says he is convinced that it is just a myth.  He felt that if such gems did exist, some sorcerer or mage would have detected the energy emanating from them by now.”

     “Have you heard of this myth?” one of the other scholars inquired.

     “I had heard of that myth somewhat recently from a scholar who has been studying the ancient lore regarding dragons,” Jaascin said.  “He also said he doubted there was any truth to it.”

     “And what do you think is the truth?” asked one of the scholars with a smile.  He was testing Jaascin to see if he had a high regard for his own learning.

     Jaascin laughed.  “I am not an expert in the ancient lore.  I would defer to the experts who have studied these things.  I would prefer that dragons remain a subject of ancient lore.  I would not like to meet any face to face.”

     The scholars smiled at Jaascin’s comments.  The head scholar had a feeling that Jaascin had just deftly sidestepped revealing his thoughts on this matter.  At the same time he had admirably played the humble scholar in search of knowledge.  Jaascin, he felt, had far greater knowledge and power than he was revealing.  He found nothing wrong in this.  He was not deliberately hiding anything.  He had no reason to do so, as far as this scholar was concerned.  The discussions went on until noon.  Apparently no one had found the third gem.  In addition, there seemed to be no further sightings of the dragons.  That would mean the dragons were keeping themselves hidden and trusting him do his searching as he had promised.  

     Jaascin excused himself and went to an Inn near the palace.  He thought some of those who would be appearing before the Prince might be having lunch there.  It was an Inn frequented by foreign nobles, according to Jaascin’s information.  He was not disappointed.  The tables were full of men conferring together.  Jaascin was sure there were some members of the Prince’s court among those foreign nobles.  He looked to see if the young mage and the sorceress would be there.  He did not see them.  He did not expect to do so.

     Jaascin quietly listened to the conversations going on around him, while surveying the room as if looking for someone.  Jaascin’s gaze swung to the door of the Inn just in time to see the Prince’s mage come in.  Spying Jaascin, the mage came walking toward him.  As he came up the mage gave a small bow with a smile on his face, quietly said,

     “You figured rightly that many who would have petitions for the Prince would be having lunch here with various members of the Prince’s court?”

     Jaascin smiled.  “I thought that might be a very good possibility.  All courts are pretty much the same basically, are they not?”

     The mage nodded, then he said, “The Prince wants to ask a very great favor of you.  He is willing to give you a Dukedom with some very excellent lands.  They would be strategically placed for the favor that he wishes to ask of you.  In addition, the Princess assures us that it would be easy to provide you with a mistress for the Duchey who would be pleasing to you.”

     Jaascin laughed.  “I assume that would include an appropriate staff, and that the Duchey is self supporting.  In addition, I would insist that the ladies be informed that I truly am a wanderer, who has a commitment to continue his wandering.”  Then Jaascin added, “This does not say that I am inclined to agree.  I have yet to hear the exact favor for which he wishes to ask.”

     The Mage smiled.  “It would not be hard for you, nor would it be dangerous.  Neither would it require the powers of a wizard.  It would more require the talents of a diplomat, the understanding of a scholar and the charm of a courtier, all of which I am sure you have in ample supply.”

     “You are giving me credit for abilities I have yet to display,” Jaascin said with a smile.

     “Oh I think you displayed all of those abilities at the dinner the other night,” the Mage averred.  Jaascin laughed.

     “Well let us see what the Prince proposes to ask,” said Jaascin.  “Then I will give my answer.”

     “If the answer is what the Prince hopes it is, there will be a ball.  At it the Princess will introduce you to the ladies,” the Mage then said. 

     “And what it the ladies do not wish to be sacrificed?” Jaascin inquired with a broad smile.

     “I assure you, no young lady will be forced to be a part of this.  They will have agreed to it of their own free will.  Besides, I can safely say that having met you, none of them will think of it as a sacrifice.  The Prince and Princess know that you will be able to determine that no matter what anyone else says.  And I assure you they will all be warned in advance that you are truly a wanderer who will take up your wandering when you feel it is time.  However, I think the Princess feels that after having met you, they will not be listening to that message,” The Mage insisted.  The waitress came and they ordered their lunch.  The Mage did tell Jaascin something about the court to be held this afternoon.  He also pointed out some of those he knew would be petitioning the Prince.

     Jaascin listened closely and noted those, the Mage pointed out.  He noted particularly those from the country that had been discussed at the university this morning.  It would be interesting to see how some of these nobles couched their petitions.  They could not openly ask for the Prince to help them in such an open court.  This probably would be a jockeying for advantage.  It might prove amusing. 

     Jaascin was almost positive that the favor the Prince would ask of him would have something to do with this situation.  Jaascin would be able to visit the court of this ruler without being seen as someone Prince Sherazance would have sent.  No one would think the Prince would send some one like Jaascin who was not a native of the Prince’s country.  Being present and being able to see what was said by whom, would give Jaascin a better idea of the situation in this other country.  This would be information he would not have to dig out, if he decided to agree to try to do what the Prince wished him to do.

     The afternoon went as Jaascin thought.  He did note that the two young people were in the crowd, but not attached to any of the petitioners, as far as he could determine.  However they seemed to be particularly interested in the petitions from nobles of that country.  Perhaps they were of the Prince’s opinion, that none of the families vying for power would be the best choice to take over that country.  Jaascin wondered whom they actually favored.  Perhaps he would have to get to know them.  The situation was becoming more intriguing all of the time.  Jaascin was glad he decided to come this way on his journey. 

     After the Prince had heard the last of the petitions, the Prince, his mage and Jaascin went to a balcony overlooking the Princess’ gardens.  The Princess had gathered most of the young women to whom she would introduce Jaascin at the ball.  Jaascin thought the Prince and the Princess hoped this would be an incentive to get Jaascin to agree. 

     Jaascin and the Prince had been discussing the favor the Prince was asking of Jaascin.  It was as Jaascin had suspected.  The Prince wanted Jaascin to go to the neighboring country as a secret representative of the Prince.  The Prince hoped Jaascin would discover a way to accomplish the peaceful transfer of power to some one the Prince could work with.  Some one who would prove a good ruler for the country thereby assuring a peaceful neighbor for the Prince.  Someone who had the power and ability to forestall any revolt by the three families.

     Jaascin carefully looked the young women over.  There were a number of very attractive young women.  One who was not among the most attractive, was one that caught Jaascin’s eye.  From what was going on among the women, he realized that this young woman did not come from one of the most important families, as some of the others obviously did.  However that did not seem to be important to her.  She was in complete command of herself.  She did not act as if she felt in any way inferior to any of the rest.  This indicated a certain amount of intelligence and a confidence in her abilities.  That pleased and intrigued Jaascin.  Jaascin also remembered seeing her talking to the young wizard and his companion at the Inn by the university.  Jaascin decided he wanted to meet this young woman.  In fact, although Jaascin was leaning toward agreeing to do what the Prince wished, this seemed to push him to definitely decide he would.

     Turning to the Prince, Jaascin said, “I have decided to take on the task you wish me to do.”

     The Prince smiled.  “Did the sight of one of the young women below have anything to do with that decision?”

Jaascin smiled as he kept looking down at the scene below.  

     “Yes,” he replied, “but it is not one either you or the Princess would have predicted and it is not for the reason someone might assume.  However, I will wait to reveal which one until after the ball and I have met all the young women.”

     “In that case,” said the Prince, “we will go ahead with the plans for the ball.  It shall be one that young people will be invited so they can look each other over.  This is something we regularly do.  As you can imagine, it is a very popular affair.  It will easily accomplish our purpose also.”

     The Princess was informed of this that evening.  She had the palace staff begin preparing for the ball, which was to be held the following weekend.  Invitations were immediately sent out.  The city was soon very busy with preparations.  All the families were at work preparing their young women and young men so they would put on their best possible appearance.  Those women whom the Princess had chosen to present to Jaascin and who had agreed to be presented had been sworn to secrecy.  Not even their families were to know of this.  This of course would also be best for the young women who were not chosen by Jaascin.  The Prince and Princess were being very circumspect in this.  The women who were not chosen would not say anything afterward.  They would also have a chance to look over the other young men there.

     The day of the ball came.  Jaascin dressed in his finest and wore his Elven short sword with its fairy gems.  He cut a rather dashing figure and was his most charming to all the young women to whom he was introduced and with whom he danced.  As the ball was winding down, Jaascin asked one of the Prince’s retainers to get the young woman, in whom he was interested, and bring her to an entrance to one of the small private gardens.  When Jaascin came up to her, with a bow to her Jaascin said,  

     “My lady, would you do me the honor of walking with me in the garden?”

     The girl did not know what to say.  Although she had hoped by some miracle, Jaascin might notice her, she did not expect to be meeting him alone.  Having seen the other young women he danced with, she did not think her chances were very good. 

     “I would be most honored, Sir,” she finally managed to say.

     As they began walking in the garden, Jaascin turned to her and with a pleasant smile said,

     “I am a wizard.  I have shielded us so no one else can hear what we say.  I wish you to be completely truthful in your answers.  If your answers are those I am expecting, I will tell you everything you may wish to know.”

     The girl looked at him and waited.  She had regained control of herself. 

     “I shall answer you as truthfully as I can, Sir,” she said now with a small smile.  She waited expectantly although still not sure how she came about to be chosen to meet him here in the garden.  She thought, perhaps she somehow was one of those he wished to speak to, before making up his mind.  She really had not expected that.  She was one of the last to be chosen by the Princess.  Jaascin laughed. 

     “The sir is not necessary, Sjeala.  I was born a common man and a wanderer.  The titles I have acquired, or I should say been given.”

     “But you have the appearance, the charm and the manners of a very noble person,” Sjeala protested.

     “Which only goes to prove they can be learned by anyone who wishes to learn and works at it,” Jaascin told her.

Then he hesitated for a moment as if in thought.  “Why did you wish to be included in with the group of young women from which I could choose a mistress for my Duchey?  Why would you agree to live the life of the mistress of a man you know nothing about knowing he may leave you at any time?  For all you know, I might be a monster that would ravish you for sport and leave you nothing but a living wreck.  You know you would have no defense against me.”  Sjeala thought for a moment then answered very clearly and firmly. 

     “I am the younger daughter of a minor noble.  My younger sister and I would have no dowry to offer.  The best we could expect would be to marry some older very minor noble.  One who would just be happy to get a young woman of acceptable lineage to warm his bed.  I knew it would be a very long chance that you would ever select me.  However, if by some miracle that would happen, because you are a Duke, it would mean that my sister would have a chance to be chosen by younger son of some more important noble.  In addition, my brother would have a much better chance of getting a wife from a more important family.  You are requiring no dowry, although as a Duke you could demand a very handsome dowry.  For that I would gladly do what ever you would require of me as your mistress.  Besides, I do not think you are a monster.”  Then she turned to Jaascin and with a weak but hopeful smile asked, “Is there any chance you might possibly decide to chose me.  I would wish that with all my heart.  I am quite willing to take what the future would bring.”

     Jaascin smiled.  “Young lady.  You have been chosen.  If it is your wish, you will be my mistress and my Duchess.  Your sister may come with you if you so wish.”  Sjeala fell on her knees before Jaascin. 

     “Oh thank you, Sir” she said tears coming to her eyes.  Jaascin bent down and lifted her up. 

     “Never fall on your knees before any one especially me.  You are not a servant.  You are a person of great worth, never forget that.  You are to be my Duchess, my right hand.  I intend that you shall rule the Duchey with me.  From now on you must call me Jaascin.  We have work to do and I expect that you will be my companion in this task."  Then Jaascin took her in his arms and kissed her.  She held tightly on to him and sobbed gently.  Then looking up at him she said with a lovely smile. 

     “They are tears of genuine happiness.  I shall be happy to be your Duchess and do whatever you ask me to do.  And I will do it happily.  I did not dream that I would ever be this lucky.”

     As Jaascin continued to hold her he said, “You have the talents of a sorceress.  I feel that power emanating from you.  Does anyone else know that.  I suspect you have never revealed that power.”

     “No one else knows.  I have only recently been taught to use some of those powers.  I thought it best to keep that hidden, at least until I could learn how to use them.  I thought it might just cause me problems,” Sjeala said with just a touch of fear in her voice.  She wondered if Jaascin would change his mind because she had these talents.  She knew as a wizard he would be able to detect this. 

     “You need no longer keep that hidden.  We will teach you how to use those powers and how to develop them further,” Jaascin told her.  Then with a smile he said, “It is only fitting that a Duke who is a wizard, should have a Duchess who is a sorceress."  Sjeala started to laugh at how Jaascin said that.  She began to relax.  She began to realize that she truly had been chosen to be Jaascin’s Duchess.  A wonderful smile wreathed her face. 

     “Do you think we could find a place for my brother in our service.”

     “If you wish, my Duchess, if you wish,” Jaascin said rather solemnly, then he laughed and Sjeala laughed with him.

     “Come let us go back and inform the Princess that I have chosen you.  Then we must see that you are appropriately garbed.  My Duchess must have the best,” Jaascin said as he took Sjeala by the hand and they walked out of the garden.  Sjeala did not think her feet were even touching the ground.  Not only had she been chosen to be Jaascin’s mistress and his Duchess, but it sounded like she would be getting the clothes fitting for a Duchess. 

     She could hardly wait to tell her sister and her brother.  Her father might grumble, because he had nothing to do with her being chosen, but her mother would be quietly happy for her daughter.  Her mother would immediately recognize it would make for a much better possible future for her son and her other young daughter.  Her older daughter had already been married to a minor noble.  It had taken everything they could spare to make up an appropriate dowry.  She knew there was nothing left for her other daughters. 

     When she was informed that Sjeala was to become a Duchess, and that no dowry was required of them, she realized that would not matter.  She did not know how that came about, because she knew a Duke could require a very large dowry.  She knew that Sjeala would find a way to take care of her sister.  She hoped Sjeala would find a way to help her brother.  She would be very happy when she learned that Sjeala had already taken care of that.   

     Sjeala was able to tell all this to her mother a couple of days later.  There were a lot of tears of happiness.  Her mother realized that this would raise her whole family in the eyes of all their neighbors and friends.  One of her daughters was to be a duchess.

     Several days later, as Sjeala and Jaascin were visiting the various shops to get the wardrobe that Sjeala would need, they were sitting in an Inn having their noon day meal.  Sjeala looked at Jaascin and in a semi-serious tone asked,

     “When you decide you must take up your wandering again, what will happen to me?”  Jaascin looked at her in surprise and said,

     “You will rule the Duchey as my Duchess, of course.”  Then he continued with a sly smile, “and when you find an appropriate man who you would like to have rule the Duchey with you, we will find an appropriate way for me to permanently disappear so you may inherit the Duchey and marry him.”

     “And what if I do not want you to disappear from my life permanently.  Would you occasionally return to be with me for a while?” she asked with a tip of her head.  She had found Jaascin charming and wonderful to be with.  He treated her like a Duchess.  She already was aware that he had great knowledge and she was sure great power.  Yet he was his most charming to everyone, even the lowest servant.  She had never been treated so wonderfully as Jaascin had treated her since he informed her she had been chosen.  In addition, everyone else treated her with great respect.  After all she was to be the mistress of a Duke who everyone said was a powerful wizard.

     “I think that would be a possibility if that is what you wished,” said Jaascin. 

     Sjeala smiled happily.  She had a far away look in her eye.  She was finding Jaascin wonderfully charming and enjoyable to be with.  Not only that, she found she felt perfectly safe when he was around.  She was positive he was not a monster.  Rather she thought he would continue to treat her with great respect.  She was beginning to realize that was his normal manner.

     Jaascin had learned some things about Sjeala, after he had first seen her and gotten interested in her.  She had a fire and a drive to her that was unusual in young women who were daughters of minor nobles.  She had learned everything she could learn including some things not normally taught women.  This is what made him decide on her and also to decide to agree to do the favor for the Prince.  In addition, he had noted that she was one of the young people who had visited with the young wizard and his sorceress.  Jaascin had not yet asked her about this.  

     Jaascin was sure she could be taught to rule the Duchey when he left.  He would make sure it would become well known that he would return and wreak vengeance on anyone trying to do her harm while he was gone.  Perhaps Aphrael would look after her, and possibly the dragons would find a way to keep her safe.  After all, it would be to continue on his search for them that he would eventually leave her to continue his wandering. 

CHAPTER FOUR

     Jaascin made a trip to survey the Duchey he had been given.  It had been under the care of a member of the court, who was very happy to turn it over to Jaascin.  To his surprise, Jaascin found it had been ruled fairly and well.  It had a very nice house that was in very good repair.  Jaascin found it could easily and quickly be expanded to make the house one he wished to bring his new Duchess to live in.  He of course had the gold to accomplish this.  The Prince furnished ample manpower to accomplish this in as short a time as possible.  The Prince also made sure the materials needed to accomplish this were available.  When a good share of the work was done, Jaascin and Sjeala, with her sister and brother, moved to the Duchey. 

     Sjeala was ecstatic.  She had never lived in such a fine house.  And she was to be mistress of this house.  She had many servants that she tended to treat as friends.  She soon won over the staff.  They made sure to treat her as a Duchess, for all to see.  Sjeala had never expected that things would turn out this wonderfully.  Even Jaascin treated her like a fine lady, much to her delight. 

     Sjeala was well aware that Jaascin would at some time move on.  She also was sure that when he did, he would leave her well provided for, if she did everything she could to help him.  She planned to do exactly that.  She was getting a chance she never dreamed would be her lot.  In fact she would not have dreamed this for herself in her wildest dreams.  Besides she was guaranteeing a wonderful future for the rest of her family also.  It even raised her married sister and her husband in the eyes of other nobles.  After all, they were now relatives of a very powerful Duke and one who was reputed to be a great wizard.

     It was a very pleasant area, of fields and woods and wooded hills with a river and several streams running through.  The Duchey was relatively prosperous.  Jaascin had set about to improve the lot of the people of the Duchey.  Sjeala knew this region rather well, and proved to be a great help.  Her family was from a nearby area.  Jaascin did make a call on Sjeala’s family, much to her delight.  Jaascin made it very clear that Sjeala was his first choice to be his Duchess.  No mention was made on how or why that came about.  To her family and her friends, he made it sound like he valued her so highly, a dowry was not necessary.  It was obvious to everyone that Sjeala was very happy to have been chosen.  To everyone she made sure they knew she thought Jaascin the most wonderful man.  Sjeala’s mother said, people who did not even notice them before, now went out of their way to greet them and be friendly.  Sjeala’s mother was very friendly in return, although it amused her that this was now happening.

     They were soon settled in and Jaascin began to make plans to visit the neighboring country.  He proved to be a great diplomat, being able to settle some small border disputes to the satisfaction of all concerned.  This gave him some friendly neighbors in the neighboring country and consequently an in into the court of the ruler of that country.  Jaascin found a young man in the area that would work with Sjeala’s brother to oversee the Duchey while he and Sjeala were gone.  He intended that Sjeala would go with him to visit the ruler of the other country.  As a Duke who had just taken over a Dukedom on the border of this country, it would be only fitting that Jaascin and his Duchess would pay a courtesy call on the ruler.  Sjeala’s sister would serve in Sjeala’s place to run the household.   

     Sjeala’s mother planned to stay with her sister until she was sure everything was going as it should be.  The young man, Jaascin had found to help run the Duchey, was well liked in the area and he and Sjeala’s brother became good friends.  Both young men realized it was in their best interest to work well together.  That is what Jaascin expected.  The young man’s family, were part of the Duchey and he realized that the Duchey would have a very good chance of prospering under Jaascin’s leadership.  He would do everything he could do to help bring that about. 

     He was aware that he was being elevated to a position of great responsibility.  He would eventually become an advisor to the Duke and Duchess.  This would mean he would have something very good to offer the young woman he would seek out as a wife.  In fact, the young women of the area would begin to look on him as a very fine catch.  Jaascin knew, that because of this, the young man would do everything in his power to make sure everything went as Jaascin wished.  He would also make sure that he would work harmoniously with Sjeala’s brother.  This proved to be relatively easy, because Sjeala’s brother thought this in his best interest.  If he were successful, the daughters of nearby nobles would look on him, as a very fine catch.  Especially as the Duke he was serving was rumored to be a powerful wizard and apparently wealthy.  Many a noble would be happy to claim to be aligned with this Duke.  Therefore they would be happy to offer their daughters for marriage to Sjeala’s brother.

     Before Jaascin and Sjeala set out for the capital of the neighboring country, Jaascin got Sjeala aside. 

     “I noted that you were one of the young people meeting with a young man who I know is a wizard and his friend a sorceress.  I believe the young man is from the country to which we are going.  What do you know of that young couple, and why did you meet with them?” Jaascin asked her.  “I believe any information about them will be helpful to us when we are in the capital city of Jarmalan.”

     Sjeala looked at Jaascin, wondering if she had done something wrong in meeting with this young couple at the Inn near the university. 

     “The young man is Lord Sheamma.  His friend is Kaarinna a sorceress from the east.  I did not know him.  I have met Kaarinna several times.  She has given me instructions as a sorceress whenever we met.  She asked me to meet her at that Inn that day.  Lord Sheamma favors a Duke from the western part of the country to take over for Prince Cjaala, rather than any of the three families who are vying for that honor.  I did not ask why he prefers that Duke.  I just listened when we met that day.  They did not ask me to do anything and I did not volunteer to do anything.”

     “Then we must find out more about this Duke and possibly what reason this Lord Sheamma has for favoring him,” Jaascin said thoughtfully.  He decided that while they were in that country, he and Sjeala would go and visit that western Duke.  He decided that he should find out first hand what that Duke was like.  It would help him decide if that western Duke was a good choice to take over that country after the Prince died.  He smiled at Sjeala.  “Perhaps your friendship will be of valuable assistance to us in this, Sjeala.” 

     Sjeala smiled happily at this.  She had not done anything wrong and Jaascin was not unhappy with her as she was afraid might be the case.  On the contrary, Jaascin seemed to think this might be helpful.  Jaascin had told her a little of what he wished to find out about the situation in Jarmalan.  He did not tell her Prince Sherazance had asked him to do this.  Rather he was saying that it was in his best interest as a Duke whose land bordered this country.  He would wish that there would not be unrest in this neighboring country. 

     This would also be his excuse for visiting the Duke the young couple seemed to favor.  It might be in Jaascin’s best interest to work out an informal alliance with him.  At first however, this would really be a fishing expedition to get information on the complete situation and who were the important players.  Perhaps he could get that Duke to pay a call on him at his Duchey and then have Prince Sherazance inadvertently drop in to visit.  This way the Duke would not be seen as going to Prince Sherazance’ court.  But first he must evaluate what he thought of that Duke.

     They set out on the journey to Jarmalan one morning.  Jaascin would not be traveling as he preferred.  Because Jaascin was now traveling as a Duke, he thought it best he have a couple of carriages to carry the luggage of he and his Duchess.  However Sjeala said she would much rather ride a horse by his side.  She had learned to be an excellent horsewoman.  Jaascin was happy she preferred this.  He much preferred traveling on his horse to traveling in a carriage. 

     He had two men to each carriage and the Prince had sent four of his special guard to serve as Jaascin’s guards on this trip.  Jaascin would see to it that all of them would be well housed during this journey and while they were in the capital city.  All this was for show.  He was sure his wizard power would amply protect he and Sjeala from any trouble.  He wanted to play down his wizard power on this trip to Jarmalan.

     So they set out, Jaascin and Sjeala riding two very fine horses.  They were followed in order by two of the guards, the two carriages and then the other two guards.  The guards would trade off duty from day to day.  Actually, as they traveled, Jaascin and Sjeala would often ride with the two guards and carry on a conversation.  The guards were surprisingly well informed of this country they were traveling through.  Jaascin also learned two of them had relatives who were in the guard of Prince Cjaala.  This could prove valuable in getting information about the court and possibly the Prince himself.  Jaascin found out that the Prince had a mistress who was the younger widow of a noble of that country.  This was well known in the capital city. 

     He was also informed of an Inn near the palace that was frequented by nobles coming to the capital.  Jaascin determined he would get rooms there for he, Sjeala and his staff.  To this end, he planted in the mind of the Innkeeper that he had received a message from Jaascin telling of his coming and reserving his finest rooms for he and his Duchess and very good quarters for his staff.  By the time they got within a few days of their destination, all the men with them were looking forward to getting there.  They had been treated wonderfully in their trip of many days.  Jaascin had treated them more like friends.  He made sure they had good quarters and excellent food along the way.  They were sure they would have like quarters in the city.  This Duke they were serving was like no other noble they had ever known.  He had the ease and confidence of a man of great power, yet he talked with them as if they were equals.  They were prepared to do whatever Jaascin asked.

     As they came into the city, it became obvious that although Prince Cjaala was a weak ruler, someone was doing a good job of running the city.  It seemed a relatively orderly place.  They soon found the Inn and obtained the rooms Jaascin had requested.  The Innkeeper was surprised at the small number of people with this Duke.  That is until Jaascin seemed to produce Elven gold out of the air to pay the Innkeeper in payment for the rooms.  After Jaascin had told the Innkeeper he was claiming the rooms he had reserved, he caused sorcerer’s fire to dance upon the counter.  This then disappeared to reveal Elven gold.  The Innkeeper was also surprised that this was all brought about without Jaascin seeming to do or say anything except to make a small motion with his hand.  The Innkeeper determined that these people would be well served.  He was well acquainted with Mages and wizards, but he had never seen the likes of this before.  The gold, he found, was truly Elven gold.

     They were soon settled into their rooms, which were rather fine.  Jaascin and Sjeala then came down to have their evening meal as they had arrived late in the day.  As was his habit, Jaascin found a table for them where he could survey the room and see the doorway.  There were a number of groups there that looked like nobles from the surrounding area and some from other countries.  Jaascin wore his clothes with an Elven flair and wore his two enchanted swords. 

     There were several mages with some of the nobles.  They looked at Jaascin intently as he allowed them to feel some wizard energy from him and energy emanating from Sjeala.  Mages looked around for a mage who should be with this Duke.  They were of course dressed like a Duke and Duchess, not like a wizard and a sorceress.  The mages knew that the energy must be coming from this Duke and Duchess.  There was no other possibility.  This intrigued those mages and consequently the nobles with them. 

     When the young waitress came up to them, Jaascin made a small motion with his hand and a small gold coin appeared in his hand.  With a pleasant smile he said,

     “This is for the good service you will give my lady and me.  We would like your very best food and an ale for myself.”  The waitress’ eyes got wide and she curtseyed nicely to the two of them.  “I shall see that you get the best of service, noble sir.”  Then she gave Jaascin a bright smile because Jaascin was being friendly and did not act like other nobles toward her.  Besides it was obvious he was a wizard or a mage, therefore someone to treat with the greatest of respect.  The gold coin was the largest she had ever received.

     Jaascin looked over the crowd with great interest.  There were some he had seen at the court of Prince Scherazance.  Then he glanced at the door and saw Lord Sheamma and Kaarinna enter.  He looked around the room to see if their entrance was noted by anyone else.  It seemed of only passing interest, if that, to anyone else in the room.  Kaarinna spied Sjeala and after a momentary hesitation, because of the smile that appeared on Sjeala’s face, recognition lit up her face.  She turned to Lord Sheamma and quietly said something.  Then they quietly made their way to a table nearby.  Kaarinna looked over at Sjeala and nodded her head in recognition.  Sjeala gave her a bright smile of recognition and smiled back. 

     “It is so nice to see you again, Sjeala,” Kaarinna said as she looked with obvious interest at Jaascin.  He did look the part of an important noble.  Sjeala had never mentioned anything about a very handsome noble in her life.  Especially one, that was obviously an important noble. 

     Sjeala smiled, “I would like you to meet my husband, Jaascin the Duke of Parmelane,” she said.  Then turning to Jaascin she said, “I would like you to meet Kaarinna, who is also a sorceress, and Lord Sheamma, her friend and a mage.  Kaarinna gave me some instruction in sorcery.”

     With a bow of his head and a friendly smile, Jaascin said, “My lady and Sir, I am very happy to meet friends of Sjeala.”  Then making a quick decision he added, “Would you care to join us for dinner?”  Jaascin had decided that the young wizard was not known here in the capital, or else he was judged not that important.  It would not therefore be noted that Jaascin invited him and his companion to dine with he and Sjeala.  Or if it was noted by anyone it would not be of great importance.

     “We would be greatly honored, your Grace,” Lord Sheamma said immediately.  Kaarinna gave Jaascin a smile and a bow of her head in thanks. 

     “I would greatly prefer to be called Jaascin.  I am a very informal person,” Jaascin said.  Lord Sheamma looked at him in surprise.  It was unheard of for a Duke, especially one so richly garbed, to prefer to be called by his first name.  Especially by someone he has just met and is obviously of lower rank.  Kaarinna looked at Sjeala in surprise and slight bewilderment.  Sjeala was acting as if that was her husband’s normal manner. 

     They joined Sjeala and Jaascin.  Kaarinna sat beside Sjeala and Lord Sheamma beside Jaascin. 

     “Your swords give off a powerful energy, Jaascin,” he said as he seated himself, hesitating slightly before addressing Jaascin in such a familiar way. 

     “They are enchanted with a curse that would mean death to anyone attempting to steal them from me.  They were a gift from a very powerful sorcerer who said the jewels were more deadly than the blades,” Jaascin told him pleasantly.

     “Has anyone tested that?” Lord Sheamma asked with a wry smile. 

     “I do not know,” Jaascin replied, smiling in return. “I have never had them stolen.”  Then he added, “I do not doubt his statement, so I warn all of my friends of that curse.  I do not wish anyone inadvertently harmed by taking hold of these swords.”

     Kaarinna smiled as she looked Jaascin over.  “I would not doubt the truth of that.  It is a very powerful energy emanating from those swords as well as from yourself.”

     “Some have claimed I do have some small wizard powers,” Jaascin said in a rather offhand manner, as if it were not important and of questionable validity. 

     Sjeala laughed.  “I would not deem it wise to challenge those powers Jaascin calls small.”  Then she added, “I do not know first hand because he has never had to use those powers that I am aware of.”

     “I think you would be a formidable opponent,” said Lord Sheamma.  “You do not look like a wizard, but more like a very important noble.  You speak our language as if you were born to it, but that is obviously not the case.  You make light of your powers, which I am sure have always proved more than sufficient.  I do not think I would like to oppose you.”

     “You are giving me credit for powers you have never seen me use,” said Jaascin with a friendly smile. 

     Lord Sheamma smiled, “That is by far the most intelligent course, especially in light of Sjeala’s statement.”

     With that a halo of sorcerer’s fire appeared and drifted over Sjeala’s head.  A surprised look appeared on the faces of the two young people. 

     Kaarinna gasped, “But you did nothing.  Said nothing.  I have never seen that ability in any mage or wizard,” she said in wonder.  Lord Sheamma looked intently at Jaascin.

     “I would say you truly are a very powerful wizard.  I myself have never seen that happen before.  No one could tell that it was you that performed that enchantment,” he said. 

     “It is all in the practice and confidence in one’s ability,” Jaascin replied with a smile.  “ I had a very good teacher, who insisted I had the ability and then made me prove it.”  With that, Sjeala laid her hand flat upon the table and drew the flame into her palm.  Then it combined into a single multicolored flame that twisted itself into a spiral and seemed to climb itself into nothing.  Kaarinna looked at Sjeala in amazement. 

     “Jaascin taught you to do that?” she asked.  Sjeala just nodded.

Kaarinna looked at Jaascin in amazement.  “I have never met such a man like you in my life.  If someone had told me that there was such a man, I would not have believed it,” she said with an almost disbelieving smile.

     Jaascin with a smile said, “Perhaps I am an illusion created by Sjeala.” Then when Kaarinna laughed in disbelief, continued,

“We have heard that there is some intrigue going on in your country.  It could presage some unrest.  My lands adjoin your country.  This is of interest to me.”  Lord Sheamma was silent for a moment. 

     “The ruling Prince is a rather weak ruler.  However he has some very capable men who wield power for him.  He has no heirs and he is growing old.  There are presently three families maneuvering for position and favor.  They would like to take over power.  Some of us believe that would not be for the good of the country.  We do not believe any of the three are strong enough to hold it against the other two.  We think that the two who did not gain favor would join to bring about the downfall of the one in power.  It would cause years of internal strife and untold suffering.” Lord Sheamma quietly said. 

     Jaascin knew he had shielded what he was saying from the ears of others.  He had muttered some words and made some small movements with his hands.  Kaarinna had done the same.  They did not know that Jaascin had already shielded them from others not only in the room but also outside.  Jaascin did not want anyone listening in on the conversation.

     “Is there some one in the realm who would be more suitable according to the thinking of those people?” Jaascin asked.  Then he added, “Would he be able to keep the peace by diplomacy against the three?”  He thought he might as well see if they would reveal who they had in mind.  Of course Jaascin already knew, but he wanted to see if Lord Sheamma would confide this to him.  It would give him the pretext to meet with this Duke.   

     Jaascin knew that Lord Sheamma was evaluating if he should reveal the name to Jaascin.  He was also trying to determine if Jaascin might possibly be a powerful ally.  Lord Sheamma made his decision. 

     “There is a Duke in the western part of the realm that many of us feel would make a much better ruler.  He is Duke Krynna.  He has not shown great interest in the intrigues of the court so far.  However, I do know he is watching things with more interest than he is showing.  We think he is of our opinion that the land would suffer if any of the three families rose to power with the blessing of the Prince.  We believe that the minor lords would throw their might behind Duke Krynna.  We are sure that they like us, figure he would be a much better choice to rule the Principality.  Under that threat, we think the three families would confine their efforts to the usual palace intrigues.  They do not trust each other enough to join forces against someone else.  Especially someone who could command the power that we are sure Duke Krynna would be able to command.  They would be content to be trying hard to win favor with the Duke.       This Duke would easily handle that in a diplomatic way,” Lord Sheamma said quietly.  No one around them seemed to show any interest in their conversation. 

     Jaascin was sure that Lord Sheamma was known, but possibly not his feelings on the jockeying for power that was going on.  Jaascin was sure he was keeping that very quiet.  That was all for the best as far as Jaascin was concerned.  It would serve his plans also for this to be the case.  Jaascin did not yet want to indicate he was allied with any one faction.  Jaascin realized, being on the opposite side of the Prince’s realm from that Duke, if he became known as favoring that Duke, it would strengthen the Duke’s hand.  Especially, if he were known to be a very powerful Duke.  Jaascin could easily achieve that impression if needed.  They sat and talked until late that evening.  Jaascin made an appointment to meet with them later in the week.   

     Tomorrow he would explore the possibility of presenting his credentials to the Prince.  He would first have one of his guards arrange a meeting with his relative who was a member of the Prince’s staff.  Jaascin was able to arrange this the next morning.  This cousin was an officer in the Prince’s special guard.  He proved very knowledgeable.  He was very willing to talk after Jaascin had worked his charm on him.  Jaascin of course said it would be much easier for him to become a friend of the Prince if he was knowledgeable of the ways of the Prince and his court.  Jaascin found a way to reward the man.  Later he met with the relative of the other guard who corroborated what the first man had said and added a few bits of new information.  Jaascin was now ready to present himself and his duchess to the Prince.  He went through the normal court channels with a bit of added wizardry to hurry the process.

     Two days later Jaascin and Sjeala presented themselves to the Prince.  Because he was a Duke from a friendly country, he and Sjeala were afforded a private audience with the Prince and his mistress.  The mistress Lady Dysonum was much younger than the Prince.   Jaascin found this did not surprise him.  After introducing himself and Sjeala, Jaascin decided to perform an