The rider arrived two days ago." The Count du Bar looked upset. He had given his word and the Emperor had forced his hand. "That explains the games and the delay in holding them. They wanted us there. I wonder what they could have told us." "Just before they died, Lothar shouted, 'Curse the Count! He has betrayed us'. I guessed he meant the Count of Flanders." Sir Guy shook his head, "We met two more candidates in Worms, uncle; the Counts of Aachen and Stuttgart. I am glad to be home." His uncle smiled, "And now we can help you build your castle. Baron, will you stay awhile?" "No, thank you for your kind offer but we must get back to Caen and I fear we have the more dangerous part to come." "We will escort you as far as La Cheppe." "You do not need to." "It will not be any trouble and I am loath to lose your company." Sir Guy laughed, "I think my uncle will be glad to have me off his hands! He just has one demesne to find for Raymond." Raymond nodded, "Oh you need not worry about me. I am going to seek my fortune in the Holy Land.
