Chapter 1359: Upending Everything (Part Two)
"I, I don’t know about Lady Morwen," Ollie admitted as he considered Ashlynn’s question. His impression of her wasn’t as strong as his impression of Lady Eira after all, but when he considered the older noblewoman who had set her sights on Liam Dunn, he had a much better idea of what she’d do.
"I think that Lady Eira would work hard to be a good lord for her people," he admitted, recalling what he’d heard about the way she organized food for the soldiers in camp and helped soothe fears among the servants. "But I think she’d still be chasing after Lord Liam," he added.
"Why do you think that?" Ashlynn asked gently.
"Because, sotis, she looks at him the way you look at Lady Nyrielle," Ollie said. It wasn’t the sa. When Ashlynn looked at Lady Nyrielle, there was a calm confidence in the affection she displayed, but Lady Eira didn’t look nearly as certain when she directed her affection toward the young lord. "But Liam doesn’t look at her the way Lady Nyrielle looks at you, and I think that hurts her."
"So why would you judge her for that?" Ashlynn asked, genuinely confused at how Ollie could understand so much and still arrive at the conclusion that Eira’s motives shouldn’t be trusted.
"Because I feel like she’s scheming to beco his wife instead of trying to win his heart," Ollie said. "You didn’t see how often Lady Mairwen and the other ladies were making arrangents to force things together, even though Liam showed no interest in Lady Eira. It’s like... she’s trying to win over his family so they’ll force him instead of winning his heart."
"But... that’s normal for noblewon, isn’t it?" Ollie said with a defeated look on his face. "People should be free to marry whoever they want, and parents shouldn’t be able to force their children into anything. Liam isn’t a cow to be sold at market any more than Lady Eira is," he fud.
"I’ve heard from Heila that Liam has his sights set on Da Sybyll," Ashlynn said with a slight smile. "I doubt he’ll succeed in attracting her gaze, but he seems like he’s doing the sa things that Eira is," she pointed out. "He doesn’t feel worthy of her, and he’s willing to work hard to beco soone who is worthy. It’s just that, in Sybyll’s case, I don’t think she wants soone to be ’worthy’ the way Liam is trying to be."
"Should I tell Liam?" Ollie asked. He and the young lord weren’t close, but they were trying to find a way to form a friendship despite the things that stood between them, and if Ollie could help the young lord in his romantic pursuits, it might help to build a bridge between them.
"No, let Liam and Sybyll work it out for themselves," Ashlynn advised. "Liam needs to find his place in the new order we’re building, just like Eira and Morwen do. They don’t know yet how much things will change, but right now, I think the best thing we can do for them is to open doors in front of them and let them chase whatever their heart truly desires."
"Then, what should I do about Lady Morwen?" Ollie asked. "I don’t want to hurt her, but are you saying I should just let her chase after
to ’open the door’?"
"I’m saying that you should try to be her friend, if you can do that," Ashlynn said with a light laugh. "And leave it to
to open other ’doors’ for the young ladies of the march. I can’t take in every noblewoman with ambitions as a mber of our coven, but that doesn’t an we can’t teach them sorcery and give them the strength to stand against the knights who have dominated the march for generations," she said with a growing grin.
Ashlynn’s voice had grown stronger as she spoke, her exhaustion temporarily forgotten in her excitent about the future she was envisioning. Her eyes, which had seed so tired just monts before, now glead in the flickering candlelight with the intensity of her conviction to create a world where the tragedies that she’d suffered just for being born a woman and a witch were things of the past.
"I’ll give Eira and Morwen a chance to help when we move against Owain," Ashlynn said. "And afterward, if they’ve done well, I’ll speak to them about different opportunities in a world where they could inherit rather than their brothers. Things may change for them, and within a year’s ti, Eira, Morwen, and Lord Liam may all have different ideas about what their heart truly desires."
"The only thing I’d ask you to do, Ollie, is to be open to befriending them," she said, placing her hand lightly above his heart. "You have a big heart. You found a family among the Eldritch, even though they’re very different. Keep your heart just as open about the aristocrats who lived very different lives in the Kingdom of Gaal than you did and see what cos of it."
"I can do that," Ollie said, nodding in acceptance even if he had lingering doubts. It was easier to befriend the Eldritch, who had never hurt him or his family, than the noblen who’d lorded over the commoners of Lothian March, especially when it ca to people like Liam Dunn, who had attacked his villagers’ original hos.
But Ashlynn had said all along that they would have to find a way to reach across their differences in order to make peace between the humans and the Eldritch a reality... So, if working to befriend Liam and the noblewon of the Dunn Court would help to pave the way to the future that Ashlynn was building, then Ollie was willing to try.
He just hoped that he could make it clear that friendship was as much as he was offering... anything further would have to co from his heart, and thus far, he had yet to et a woman whom he could look at the way Ashlynn and Nyrielle gazed at each other.
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