âAlex!â She vanished out of the room; I was left listening to the CD and writing simple French phrases in my workbook. After a few minutes, Aunt Perrine returned dragging Alex behind her. He had a scowl on his face and seemed deeply unhappy. Aunt Perrine pressed a button and the CD began again. âBonjour,â thevoice said. I answered it, but Alex scowled and sank deeper in his chair.
âI have to go out now,â Aunt Perrine said. âIf you do your work, I will âave a special treat for you when I return. Work âard.â
She waved and I heard the front door close behind her. As soon as the door shut, Alex turned the CD player off.
âLetâs go,â he said.
âBut our lessonsâ¦we need to learn French.â
âYouâre such a killjoy.â
âAunt Perrine is our guardian now and we have to respect her. We canât go off and do whatever we want. She told us to study.â
âBlah, blah, blah,â Alex said. âThatâs all I hear you saying and Iâm going to see Eleanor with or without you. Have fun with the French.â
It only took me a few seconds to decide to follow him. I wanted to study, but there was no way I was going to let my little brother explore all the magic in the castle while I was stuck inside saying bonjour to a CD player.
Chapter 5
The Old Ones
It didnât take me long to catch up with Alex. He was running across the courtyard to the keep. Uno was already there, wearing a ridiculous looking cape that covered his entire body, only leaving a small slit for his eyes. He looked like a cartoon picture of death from an old comic book. He could have been scary, if he hadnât of tripped on his own robes on the way up the spiral stairs. It was like watching a toddler in clothes that were too big. He fell at least four times.
Roger caught up with us on the way up. He got there just in time to watch Uno fall flat on his face.
âGood one!â Roger yelled.
Somehow, we made it to the top of the stairs and went into Eleanorâs room. The sun was shining brightly in the window. I pulled the curtains closed so we could see her. She came from nowhere and materialized out of dust and shadow. There was a small smile on her lips. âGood morning,â she said softly. She curtsied.
I bowed to her out of instinct. âI trust you are well this morning.â
âVery well,â I answered honestly. âAnd you?â
âIâm better now that you are here to keep me company.â She looked around and saw Roger and Uno in the corner and her face twisted in snobbish contempt. âWhatâre you two doing here?â
âSorry, Your Highness,â Roger said. âDidnât mean to soil your filthy room with our feet.â
âWhatâs wrong with them?â Alex asked defensively.
âThey know why Iâm mad,â Eleanor said.
âSay youâre sorry, Roger.â
âNo,â Roger said.
Eleanor colored up. âIf you canât apologize you can leave.â
Rogerâs bony lips twisted into something that resembled a frown. âThis isnât your castle.â
âBut itâs my room and I want you to leave,â Eleanor insisted.
Roger threw up his hands. âFine. Iâm sorry. Iâm sorry. Iâm sorry. Are you happy?â
Eleanor smiled. âYes.â
An uncomfortable silence filled the room. Eleanor kept smiling like a Cheshire cat, and Roger scowled and pouted like Alex when he didnât get his way. I really wasnât sure what was going on or why Roger was sorry. I was completely confused. âWhy is he sorry, Uno?â
âLast time we saw Eleanor she said she was a princess. He told her she was a liar. He said everything she said was a lie.â
âWas she really lying?â I asked.
âWho knows?â Uno answered. âSheâs been here forever. She could make up any stories she wanted,