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Chapter 3

Autor: Hyacinth
Three days before we were due to leave Greyhaven, Ivy's school held its annual Remembrance Exhibition.

She sat beside me with a finalist's ribbon pinned to her cardigan. Every time someone entered the hall, she leaned forward to see past the other parents.

Her painting had taken two weeks to finish. It showed a soldier approaching a garden gate, his daughter waiting on the steps. Ivy had painted Ronan's red collar tabs carefully, checking a photograph to get them right.

She had called it When He Comes Home.

Ronan had promised to attend.

Ten minutes before the presentation, he sent a message.

The memorial committee needs me. I might miss the awards. Tell Ivy I'm proud of her.

I put my phone away as she glanced toward the entrance again.

"He knows which hall, doesn't he?"

"Yes, sweetheart."

She straightened her ribbon and kept watching the door.

The exhibition raised money for bereaved military families. Along the walls, photographs of fallen soldiers stood beside the children's work. Caleb's portrait was among them.

When the headteacher announced the winning painting, Ivy caught my hand.

"First prize goes to When He Comes Home."

Her painting appeared on the screen, and she stood, smoothing her cardigan.

"This year, the memorial committee has arranged for Noah Hale to receive the medal on behalf of the children whose fathers gave their lives."

Ivy waited beside her chair while Mara guided Noah toward the stage. A woman behind us whispered that there must have been a mistake.

"Mom, she forgot my name."

I reached for her hand as the applause began.

On the screen, Ivy's signature was still visible beside the garden gate. Noah stood beneath it while the headteacher placed the medal around his neck.

"Stay here a moment," I told her. "I'll ask."

The art teacher met me near the aisle with the presentation folder already open.

"I'm sorry, Elena. We received revised instructions yesterday."

She showed me the judging sheet. Ivy's name was beside the winning entry. Attached to it was a letter authorizing Noah to receive and retain the medal as the committee's chosen representative.

Ronan had signed it as the exhibition's military patron.

"Why wasn't Ivy told?"

"We were assured the family had agreed."

"Our family?"

The teacher looked down at the signature.

Mara joined us while the photographer positioned Noah in front of the painting.

"Ronan wanted Noah to feel welcome here again," she said. "Some of the children have been avoiding him since he panicked during the evacuation drill."

"Then he could have arranged a welcome for Noah."

"Ivy's name will still be on the painting."

"She was invited here to receive an award."

Mara glanced toward the stage.

"Please don't make him take it off in front of everyone. He's finally enjoying something."

I asked the teacher for copies of the judging sheet and the authorization.

"Keep both in the school record. And please correct the claim that we agreed."

When I returned to our seats, Ivy was working the pin out of her ribbon.

A door beside the stage opened, and Ronan came through with the school nurse.

"He managed very well," she told him. "Having you backstage helped."

Ivy watched her father approach.

"Were you here the whole time?"

"Noah was nervous about going onstage. I stayed with him until he was ready."

"I kept looking for you."

"Elena, I was going to explain afterward."

"She's asking you," I said.

Ivy held the loose ribbon between her fingers.

"Did you tell them to give Noah my medal?"

"The committee wanted to include him. Your painting is still the winner."

"Then why did he get to go up?"

"He needed some encouragement, sweetheart. You'll have other chances."

Ivy laid her ribbon across his hand.

"He can have this one, too, Colonel."

Ronan crouched beside her chair.

"Your name is still on the winning entry."

"You said you'd watch me get my prize."

He reached toward her, but she took my hand.

"Can we go now, Mom?"

I gathered her coat and led her down the aisle. Ronan followed us as far as the doors, still carrying the ribbon.

In the car, Ivy waited until I had fastened her seat belt.

"Do we have to stay three more days?"

"We can leave sooner."

"Tonight?"

I turned toward her.

"I'll arrange it."

Northmere's secretary called back that evening. A royal convoy returning from a relief mission could meet us at the northern checkpoint before midnight. Our travel papers were ready; I only needed to collect the amended permits.

I packed Ivy's medicine and the last of her clothes. She added her rabbit, Hazel's brush, and her school journal, then asked whether her grandfather knew we were coming early.

"He does. He's getting your room ready."

Ronan messaged as I checked the departure route.

I'll be home tomorrow. The school can order another medal. Let me talk to her.

A second message followed.

[Please don't let her blame Noah.]

I put the travel papers in my bag. The convoy would reach the checkpoint in two hours.

By the time Ronan came home to explain, Ivy and I would already be across the border.
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