The Duchess was inordinately fond of animals. Though her courtiers would never dare say so to her face, they imagined she ought to have been born a zookeeper, or at the very least a farmer. This idea was strengthened, especially, by the fact that it always fell to the housekeepers and servants to make the palace tidy enough for Her Ladyship’s dainty passage through life and to freshen the air when the royal menagerie had pranced, prowled or otherwise paraded through its rooms and left unseemly gifts along the way. The Duke, who was as allergic to all things animal as the Duchess was attracted, considered for some time whether he oughtn’t to have a team of expert taxidermists and artisans solve this problem once and for all, creating a large display of preserved zoological beauty that might be both lower maintenance and less powerfully scented than the living creatures populating his estate indoors and out, day and night.
Unfortunately, the Duchess’s sisters who lived in the east wing of the palace did not support the Duke’s enthusiasm for the design, making noises of disapprobation at least as loud as the Duchess’s favorite dogs’ barking or donkeys’ braying. Perhaps, the Duke thought, he had been a little incautious in discussing this artistic concept with his secretary while within earshot of the sisterly ladies-in-waiting, for they both appeared quite ready to dash off squealing with rage to their unsuspecting sibling, or at the least, to imitate the household fauna in some other impolite fashion.
As it fell out, the Duke, however incautious he may have been in heat of the moment, was not without the wit born of hard experience. Working swiftly with his retainers, was able to resolve the situation quickly and suitably merely by shifting the subject of the new art to a slightly different one featuring the Duchess and her sisters. As an added benison of this resolution, it was discovered that he wasn’t allergic to winged or four-legged pets after all. The palace staff found maintaining the menagerie surprisingly less onerous afterward as well, even with the added curatorial duties of dusting off the Duchess and polishing her sisters from time to time.
Great post 🙂
Thanks kindly! I’m finding that flash fiction suits my exceedingly short attention span! 😀
These are just luscious and gorgeous!
Once again I have found digital tools that are addictively fun to play with in my illustrative attempts!! Always glad when others enjoy them too. 😀 xo
A tale of the unexpected! Oh, the poor sisters!
Not to worry, in my stories it seems I’m equally mean to all of my characters eventually, so no doubt the Master of the Mansion will get his comeuppance too. 😉 Perhaps I’d better start behaving myself better, lest anyone get any ideas about what *I* deserve!
Wonderfully told, my dear friend! Sending hugs for a happy weekend!
Thanks, my dear! Hope your weekend was lovely. We had a pretty restful one, and yesterday spent about 8 hours visiting with a couple of the doctoral students who are delightful people; these extracurricular verbal/intellectual ‘jam sessions’, while they take a lot of energy, always renew it too, and of course I’m the lucky fly on the wall getting to learn and listen and come to know the students better. Today was a bit quieter–other than a hospital visit to see a colleague-friend, a day spent mostly at home, and that was most welcome indeed! I hope you get some time to spend with *your* beloved at least occasionally these days, too! xoxo
Duke & duchess flash fiction works well for KIWS…
I do get a kick out of working toward the succinct, especially when the visual images have already taken a large bite out of my time! 😀