to strange things happening in the woods, like a disembodied adult voice emerging from a group of children- and of course Tasik. It comes as a bit of a shock when it happens, naturally, but there's no purpose in getting all upset about it. The woods are a Divine domain and the Powers Above can do all sorts of strange and unexpected things there- even allow a cat to speak.

The children go off in a noisy giggling group, led by Tasik and supervised by one of the Maidens. Her main concern will be to ensure that they learn which flowers and fruits and fungi have medicinal properties, which need to be treated with care because they are under Divine protection- and which are just downright dangerous because they're poisonous. The sort of stuff herbalists specialise in but which all chldren need to know the rudiments of if they are to live safely.

Why do I keep thinking of herbalists.....?

I complete my rounds. One day I'll be used to all of this and learn to stop worrying , I know, but today I know I'm fussing a bit and worrying too much.

Back in my new quarters I contemplate the unusual situation of having dinner on my own, served by a couple of junior Guards. It feels odd; I miss the chat and banter of the common table. Again, I'll probably get used to it. There's no rule that says I can't invite colleagues in to share my meal but it's a privilege I'll have to use with care. It does nothing for unit cohesion if one seems to be playing favourites with one's subordinates.

I've just finished eating when one of my servants (as I suppose I'll have to learn to view them) comes in.

"The Queen has asked you to come to Her presence"

"Very well; I shall be on my way". I wash my hands and have a quick brush up. I have to change into a new outfit, too, much grander than my old one. It fits perfectly- someone must have been making this for weeks before my formal promotion.

I head for the Queen's quarters. It's early evening; the Guard will have to be changing over shortly. The lads on duty do a particularly smart salutation- obviously someone's impressed by my new status.

Inside the Queen's chamber I bow deeply as ususal- this hasn't changed. She looks as beautiful as She always does- but a bit tense too. Tasik, impudent animal, is actually curled up on Her throne.

"You commanded my presence, Your majesty?" I ask.