The next day…
Tauna watching in full honor of both her men in action as well
as Trey to his son Tremen, Lauren on the side.
Liam supervised Devon’s last bit of training. Taking his sword,
Liam lunges at him full thrust.
Devon, parries harder against him.
Once again, His father, lunges even harder.
Devon, suddenly swipes under his sword, as his father lost his
sword to the ground, giving him a cheeky grin of pride.
Liam, with Tauna stunned.
Liam, in his proud dimpled smile. “The day has come for you
to take over as Knight. Very well then. A squire no more, but
now as a knight of Chivalry Chapel. As your grandfather has
already knighted you. Since the day your mother carried my
son in her womb, I am proud to be your father.
Congratulations son. I shall inform your grandfather of your
status, my son.”
Tauna, grinning of such joy.
Devon, taking his sword, goes to his father, giving him a manly
hug, then goes to his duties, prepared for knights.
Trey hollers out in joy at Tremen, his mother hugging him in
congratulations, also goes to his duties.
Liam with Tauna see Trey and Lauren leaving hand and hand
with love.
Liam, in reminisce. “The days are here Tauna.”
Tauna, gets close to him. “Yes, but are you Detective Liam
Niles, or Sir Knight Liam Niles?”
Liam brings her closer. “My love, Little girl. I am both. I will
always be, your detective knight. And what do you have in
your hand?”
Tauna, show a small hand book. “It is my Diarium of my life
with stories of a great master detective.” Taking out his old
trench coat button, showing it to him.
Liam ,with his wide dimpled smile, takes the button from her,
kissed her tenderly on her lips as they walk inside the Chivalry
Chapel, then see Pastor Connor Drake, descendant of Sir
Knight John Drake closing the chancery door, to the sixteenth
century.