It was quiet in the throne room of the castle of a kingdom called Daventry, in a rare moment when business was not being conducted, and Alexander sat on the steps to the dais, pouring over some collected papers. He wore a frown of deep concentration and concern on his face; he had done his best to try to put together some of the things Rosella had ( Read more... )

Alexander was certainly feeling better. Absolutely not entirely up to par after the course of super extreme handwavey the events of the last week, but hopefully well enough that, this time, if he tried to leave, he would be more than able to and he could get back to Daventry ( Read more... )

The long holiday in Daventry had been extremely nice, and Alexander had mixed feelings about the fact that his mother had decided it was time he went back to Fandom Island once he started spending too much time in the library with maps and star charts again. It was very unlikely, but he was hoping to get in at least a small voyage out into the ( Read more... )

Saturday morning, and with the weather definitely taking a turn toward the cold, Alexander was staying indoors with a studious and imaginative task. He had, spread over his desk, various maps of the different lands from his world. He was returning to the very beginning, and mapping out potential routes of exploration for discovering the Land of ( Read more... )