Chapter Two.
Two months have elapsed and the lovers have had several more clandestine encounters, which have become more and more amorous. Wednesday finds Queen Boudica, her entourage, and her daughter en route to a meeting with Giaus Macellius Prefectus Castrorum, Gaius’s father. As their ship comes into sight in their private harbour, soldiers and servants line either side of the walkway in all their regalia. Standing at the top of this guard of honour are Prefectus Castrorum, his wife Moruadh and their only son Gaius.
As the ship docks and the entourage disembarks onto the wharf, a fanfare of trumpets, drums and stringed instruments emblazons the atmosphere. As Queen Boudica walks toward her hosts, there is an aura surrounding her entire body that defies description. As the parties reach one another, they both curtsy low, Gaius' father steps forward, takes her arm and leads her indoors. They are led into a lounge area that is replete with everything imaginable for personal aggrandizement. It is surrounded by servants or, better put, slaves who are the fruits of war. They are asked to be seated. The father claps his hands, “Drinks and eats.”
Within minutes the table is an adorned with refreshments. “It is an honour to have you grace our table dear queen!”
“And in like manner, I hope our friendship lasts forever."
“I must say, I’m much encouraged by the trade developing between our two countries. It augurs well for the future,” smiles the father.
They talk for another thirty minutes and then Queen Boudica grows solemn. “My Lord, I came here with a purpose in mind, and it concerns your son. I love him very much, and I think he will follow in his father’s footsteps. At the present moment, he is dating my daughter.”
Both Rigana and Giaus squirmed in their seats, wondering what would come next.
“You know nothing can ever come of this. Rigana is being schooled to one day assume the reins of power of the Druid people.”
“I’ve known for some time of my son’s rendezvous with your daughter. And have repeatedly advised caution. I personally thinks it might be good for both our people. As long as it stays this way.”
In the end, the father gives the young couple a stern rebuke. Then dinner is called, to be followed by entertainment. A very fruitful and enjoyable afternoon is had by all, with the queen promising to reciprocate the gesture.
