The princess awoke in a strange, unfamiliar place. Instead of the bedchamber she had fallen asleep in, she was now curled on the cold ground among leaves and broken branches. She stood up slowly and observed a clear, babbling brook flowing nearby. Her head was still groggy from sleep, so she splashed some of the cool water on her face, hoping it would help her regain her senses. When she fully awoke, she noticed she was no longer wearing her sleeping gown, but was instead clothed in the traveling outfit she had worn on her journey to Picard’s castle.
She asked herself, "Could B’Elanna’s curse have been real after all?" But she rejected that idea, reasoning that it was not possible and there must be some better explanation for how she arrived in this place. Perhaps B’Elanna had a spy disguised as one of Picard’s caretakers. He may have slipped her a sleeping potion, rendering her unconscious. She might then have been kidnapped in the night and transported to this strange place.
"Of course, that must be the answer," she decided. "B’Elanna‘s supporters would try to prevent my marriage and the union of the Janeway and Picard kingdoms. That conniving villainess could then take credit for that ridiculous curse coming true."
The princess vowed that nothing would stop her from returning to Alpha and fulfilling her promise to King Picard. She would have her revenge on the evil B’Elanna.
Kathryn prepared for her journey gathering fruit and nuts for her breakfast, thankful that she had read so much and learned about nature. When she fully retrieved her strength, she made a decision to follow the stream and look for a village. All morning she walked, planning in her mind what her next move might be.
As she strolled along the stream she came across a large, beautiful, sleek mare drinking from the water; she was a powerful and noble-looking horse with solid gray hair, a black mane and black tail, and one very unusual feature: a large white marking on her chest shaped like the letter "V". On her back were some supplies, with a saddle, a sword and a shield.
The princess cautiously approached the great animal, thinking it might be startled and run off, but instead it just calmly turned and looked at her as if it had been waiting for the princess’ arrival. To her astonishment, the horse seemed to be expecting her. The princess checked the area thoroughly and decided that the horse was alone, abandoned by its owner. She stroked its head and spoke to it softly saying, "It appears, my friend, that you and I were meant to be together on this journey."
Then the bold princess climbed in the saddle and took the reins. Kathryn rode the rest of the day until dusk. As darkness approached, she found a place to set up camp for the night and started a small fire to keep her and her new companion warm for the night. While the princess slept, the great horse stood by its mistress, watching her protectively throughout the long night.
The next day, Kathryn rode along the bank of the stream till she thought she heard a man’s voice coming from somewhere in the nearby forest. She tied her horse to a tree and cautiously worked her way through the bushes to see who might be making the mysterious sounds.
As she peaked from her hiding place, she saw the back of a dark-haired knight who was kneeling over a fawn snared in a hunter’s trap. The Knight was speaking to the frightened animal, saying gently, "Do not be afraid, I will not harm you. You are much too small for this hunter’s trap. He will have to find some other game for his table."
When he had completed his job, he watched the little creature as it looked back at him once and bounded off gratefully into the woods. Then the kindly knight stood up tall, chuckling. The princess realized she had nothing to fear from this man and approached him saying, "Well done, Sir Knight!."
The dark knight, caught off-guard by a stranger’s voice, swiftly drew his sword and turned to face the intruder. The princess saw him clearly now. He stood before her with the sunlight on his face and his armor sparkling brightly. She had never seen a man so handsome. His eyes were brown and he had markings on his forehead. For the first time in her life the princess was speechless. When she recovered the power to speak, her voice squeaked embarrassingly. She apologized for surprising him and asked for his name. He smiled warmly, bowed, and proudly replied, "My name is Sir Chakotay and I am at your service, my lady."
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