Текст книги "Highland Daydreams"
Автор книги: April Holthaus
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Chapter 27
As Bram gave Lara a tour of the castle grounds, it looked exactly as Bram had described it. Floral tapestries hung on the walls, and the rooms smelled of fresh rushes and lilac. Wooden rockers sat before a giant hearth in the great hall with needles and unfinished blankets folded over the arm of the chair as if someone had not quite finished the stitching. And in the hearth, a roaring fire blazed, keeping the first floor of the castle warm and comforting.
Overall, the castle folk were very welcoming and very different than where she grew up at Stearns Castle. Lara was grateful for Rory’s generous hospitality and the warm greetings she received fromBram’s clansmen. With each person they passed, more and more people expressed their happiness for Bram’s return.
Every thought and assumption she had about the Highlanders, she realized, was wrong. Her only accurate preconception about them was that they were indeed tall and fierce, though they were also kind and friendly. Lara looked forward to beginning her tasks around the castle helping the women, and starting her new life here.
Excitedly, Colin and Connor helped Bram with the tour, showing Lara all of their favorite places to play and hide, as well as where they lived in the village. Lara was surprised to know that the two boys were only half-brothers, and did not live within the castle. But their homes with their mothers were close to the castle grounds, and they could see Bram whenever they wanted.
As they walked around the grounds, they entered the burial grounds of the church. A chill shook Bram causing the hairs on the back of his neck to stand. Along the path next to his father was a fresh grave marked with a slab of stone – his grave. It only made sense that they would have made a grave stone for him and placed it next to his father’s since they had believed he was dead, but seeing his own stone was too surreal and it made him uncomfortable. Bram’s first task at hand would be to make sure the stone was removed until the day when it would be needed again.
By mid-day the kitchen staff had created a plentiful feast with enough food to fill every belly. Minstrels played their instruments while others ate, drank and danced away into the evening hours. Throughout the entire day, Bram could not take his eyes off his wife. She was absolutely glowing. Lara had worn the blue silk dress he had bought her, which made him smile.
Bram grabbed Lara’s hand and dragged her away from the crowd into a private alcove within the hallway. Bram brushed her hair to the side and pressed his body close to hers.
“How would ye like the tour of our room now?” he asked, as he started kissing her neck and nibbling on her ear.
Lara softly moaned. How could she refuse? Bram took her moan as affirmation and led her up the stairs. The bedchamber they were to share was only one floor up, and he thanked the heavens for the short distance.
Bram opened the door to his room and escorted Lara inside. The first room they entered was the solar. The room was an unorganized and disorderly mess. On top of a dusty wooden desk were stacks of books and papers, and in the corner of the room were two chairs next to a small fireplace. Lara made a mental note to clean and organize the room when her time permitted.
Turning to face him, Lara wrapped her arms around Bram’s neck and planted several tiny kisses all over his face.
“I love ye,” Lara whispered in his ear.
“I love ye too, Lass, but if ye dinna stop now I may have to take ye right here on the floor, and I haven’t even shown ye the rest of the room.”
“Then ye better get to showing me to the bed,” Lara replied, with a teasing tone in her voice.
An arched doorway led them into the bedchamber. In the middle of the room was a large wooden bed draped in several blankets and plaids. Feather-stuffed pillows rested along the headboard. On the far end of the room was a dresser that matched the carvings of the headboard and a full, walk-in wardrobe.
“I have never seen such a large bedchamber before. I suppose ‘tis a decent size; wit the bairn and all, we will need the extra room,” Lara remarked as she waited for Bram’s reaction to her news.
“Bairn!”
Bram looked down at her stomach and then back to her. He hadn’t realized she was wit’ child, though he should have known. They had made love almost every night, and not once did he recall her monthly bleeding. A wide smile grew on his face. “Well, what are ye doing standing there? Ye should lie down or something.”
Lara laughed at his ridiculous suggestion.
“Bram, I’m pregnant, not bed-ridden!” Lara looked around the bedchamber. “I think the room is perfect,” she responded, admiring the space they were to share together as a family.
Bram reached out for Lara and pulled her close.
“Nay lass,” he said placing a kiss on her forehead. “Ye are.”
The End
Author’s Notes
For purposes of the story I had to change a few events and details. In regards to King Eric Magnusson II, Eric Magnusson was King of Norway from 1280 until his death in 1299. He was succeeded by his brother Haakon V. During his reign, he waged war with Denmark from 1287 until 1295.
His marriage to Margaret of Scotland ended in 1283 when she died during the birth of their child Maid Margaret, Queen of the Scots. Maid Margaret died in 1290 while traveling to Scotland. His second wife was Isobel Bruce from 1293 until his death in 1299. More information can be found in the Lanercost Chronicles, details found on this website: https://archive.org/details/chronicleoflaner00maxwuoft. Information can also be found on Wikipedia, though some information may not be reliable.
The Battle of Falkirk took place on 22 July 1298. The battle was against the English. The Scots were led by William Wallace.
More information can be found on the following website: http://www.battlefieldstrust.com/resource-centre/medieval/battleview.asp?BattleFieldId=62. Information can also be found on Wikipedia, though, again, some information may not be reliable.
The MacKinnon Clan Series
Book One:
The Honor of a Highlander
Laird Rory MacKinnon sets out to join William Wallace after discovering an imminent threat that the English have planned an attack. Raised as a warrior, he has given his heart and soul to fight for Scotland’s freedom, until he meets a lass who captures his heart like no other, Lady Annella. After learning of a brutal attack on her land by the English, Rory discovers that Annella has been taken prisoner by the English. Now Rory must fight; not only to secure his own clan’s freedom but to save the woman he loves.
Annella, the eldest daughter of the MacCallum clan, vows never to marry, until the day Rory MacKinnon enters her life and opens her heart. She knew, though, that with Rory heading off to war, there was no future for them. After her father offers aid to Laird MacKinnon and his men to help in their campaign, her castle is attacked and her father is killed by the English for treason. Starved and beaten for denying her allegiance to the English King, Annella has earned her place on the gallows. Her fate now rests in Rory’s hands.
The MacKinnon Clan Series
Book Two:
Escape to the Highlands:
Her enemy was the only one she could trust...
Jacqueline Renold, an English born lady, is the sister to the king's executioner. In love with one man and forced to marry another, she feels no different than the prisoners below in the dungeons. After witnessing one too many Scots hung by the noose, she makes a decision that will change her life. She frees the prisoners. Knowing her actions are treasonous, she flees to Scotland with a bounty on her head...
Ewan, the Laird's cousin, is second in command of their army. Third in line to the MacKinnon Clan, he has no home or land of his own, only the sword on his back. Through his skill as a warrior, he seeks out to find his place in the world. Ewan travels south with William Wallace to help free those who the English have been taking captive. But when duty and honor lead Ewan to help an English lass in grave danger, the last thing he expects is to lose his heart to his enemy.
Dear Readers:
Thank you for joining me in this adventure of the MacKinnon Clan. I have immensely enjoyed writing it and have fallen in love with these characters. As this has been my first published series, I look forward to writing more books and taking you on more adventures with other Scottish Clans and honorable heroes. Thank you again for your support!
~April Holthaus
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April lives in central Minnesota with her husband and son. April developed her passion of historical romances through her love of history and genealogy. Over the last several years she has compiled her family tree finding over 350 bloodline grandparents dating back to the 1100s.
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