Bertrice Small by A Moment in Time

Author:A Moment in Time [Time, A Moment in]
Language: eng
Format: epub, mobi
Published: 2012-06-24T18:41:51+00:00

Chapter 10

ALTHOUGH DEWI RETURNED TO GWERNACH WITH FATHER Drew several days following the wedding, Enid and Mair had consented to remain for the summer months. Nesta and Rhys would also remain for a few weeks. Word came from Coed and Llyn that Caitlin and Dilys had been delivered of sons in the same hour of the same day. Both were filled to overflowing with maternal pride.

Enid laughed. “Though Caitlin was not due to have her child until next month, she would not suffer Dilys to gain a march on her. How typical of my granddaughter, but at least the children are healthy.”

To celebrate her wedding, Wynne had released Einion from his slavery. “You are free to remain in my service or return to your own homeland,” she told him.

“I’ll stay,” he said shortly.

Wynne smiled mischievously. “I think you should have a wife, my old friend. A wife settles a man.”

“Perhaps,” Einion agreed, smiling slightly.

“Would my maidservant, Megan, suit you?” Wynne asked sweetly.

“If she’s willing, I’m willing,” Einion replied shortly.

“Marry you?” Megan exclaimed when brought into her mistress’s presence. She glared balefully at Einion. “So you are willing if I’m willing, are you? What makes you think I want to marry a great, ungainly, gimp-legged oaf like you?”

“Because you love me,” Einion said blandly.

“Love you?” Megan’s voice was slightly higher than it had been a moment ago, and her cheeks were flushed scarlet.

“Aye, you love me,” Einion repeated, “and besides, who else would have a freckled-nosed termagant like you to wife? You’ve frightened all the lads for five miles hereabouts, Meggie, my lass. I’m all that’s left to you. It’s me or spinsterhood,” he finished, grinning wickedly.

“And?” she demanded, glaring at him furiously, her hands on her hips.

“And what?” He pretended to be puzzled.

“And?” she answered, equally firm and insistent.

“And I love you,” he said finally, with a shrug.

“Well,” Megan allowed, “I suppose I could get used to carrot-topped children.”

Wynne burst out laughing. “You are the oddest pair of lovers I have ever known,” she said, “but may I assume ’tis settled between you? You may wed whenever you please.”

“Tomorrow,” Einion replied.

“I can’t be ready by tomorrow,” Megan raged at him.

“You can,” he countered. “Lasses are always ready to wed at a moment’s notice, or so I am told.”

“Tomorrow will be perfect,” Wynne said, stemming the tide of protest she saw rising to Megan’s lips. “I have a lovely tunic dress that I seem to have outgrown, and ’twill fit you with just the tiniest bit of alteration.”

So Megan was wed the following day to Einion, with their lord and lady looking on happily.

“He’s so perfect for her,” Nesta said afterward. “He’s every bit as strong-willed as she is, and her equal in all ways.”

“I am so happy!” Wynne said, twirling about the hall dreamily. “I want everyone about me to be happy too. Einion deserved his freedom and would not have asked Megan to marry had he not been given it. She was absolutely beginning to pine for him. I had to do something.

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