![]() Nausicaa AwakensThe glow of morning light could be seen faintly behind the curtains of a stately bedchamber. The ocean could be heard soughing in the distance. The sound of servants rattling kitchen utensils in preparation for the day's breakfast, and the smell of already frying bacon, called the sleeper in this room to return to her early morning dreams and then to wakefulness. But a golden radiance hovered over her head, and intercepted the silver-blue breath twining its way back to her body.
Princess Nausicaa awoke as a gentle breeze fluttered the curtains and caused rays of early morning light to play across her face. She stretched, sat up, then stepped into a pair of slippers and walked over to the window. Pulling back the curtains she saw nothing but blue sky and sunshine. "What a perfect day to do the laundry." After breakfast Nausicaa convinced her father to let her borrow the fancy mule cart with the red and green wheels. "Now you be careful with it, and don't go driving the mules too fast," he admonished her. She packed a lunch, some beach things and the laundry, then headed off toward the ocean with a number of her favourite servants and Dymea. Having a Ball at the BeachContentsCopyright © 1998 Katherine Phelps |