The Life and Times Of Ralf Wylde! Chapter 31


At Dargan Castle Vincent has accepted becoming a father again and is even looking forward to it. Beatrix is happier than she's ever been, thinking Vincent loves her and only her.


"I love you Vincent", Beatrix said.
"Yes, I know Beatrix", he answered.
"Come let's go to bed", he said, "You need your rest."


"Vincent, do you still find me desirable?", she asked.
"Yes, why do you ask?", he said.
"Well you never ask me to make love anymore", she said.


"My wife was with child and we made love. Afterwards she went into early labor and both she and the child died", he said, "I don't want that to happen again."


"I'm young and healthy Vincent. I assure you that making love won't kill me", she said.


"Do you want me?", he asked.
"Yes always", she said.

Afterwards . . .


"Are you sure you're alright?", he asked.


"Yes, I feel wonderful", she said.

The next morning . . .


Gavril woke up late and went down to the kitchen.
"Gavril I want to explain about Vincent and me. Will you please listen?", said Beatrix.


"I'm no longer a child Beatrix. I understand about those things now. I have no hard feelings against you", he said, "Now if you will excuse me, I'm going to our sister's wedding. She and Garath Wylde are getting married today."




Caleb was waiting for him on the porch.
"Let's go! I'm ready", he said.

At the church the wedding had already started by the time Gavril and Caleb arrived . . .


"This ring, symbolizing that I will be a good and faithful husband from this day forward. As this ring has no end, neither does my love for you", said Garath.


"By accepting your ring, I promise to be a good and faithful wife to you from this day forward", said Alyson.


"I will love and protect you as long as we both shall live", said Garath.


Alyson cut the first slice of wedding cake and . . .


Fed it to Garath with a fork.




Ralf proposed a toast to his son and his new daughter-in-law.




Rachael wished her daughter much happiness and gave her a "family kiss'.


"Caleb, I wish you would hurry up and get married. It would make your father so happy if you had a son to carry on the Fenton name", said Anne.
"Mother, you and the whole village know I don't have a drop of Fenton blood in me. So quit your nagging", he said.


Sarah Wylde was looking around for Gavril. She had met him when he came to the village and she was quite taken with him.


He was flattered by Sarah's attention but considers her just a silly little girl. At least for the time being.

Meanwhile at Dargan Castle . . .




Beatrix started having labor pains and soon delivered . . .


A son named Aaron Smith.
"You have another son Vincent", she said.


The infant was beautiful and healthy, a son to be proud of, except he wasn't Vincent's son.
Aaron has tan skin, dark brown hair and grey eyes like his father Ralf Wylde.

To be continued . . .