Hamgar & Elenora & the Cherub Bertrand – Pt 3
Today as Hamgar was admiring Elenora’s miniatures, Bertrand, unnoticed by the artisans below, was beginning to get it.
His little wings began trembling with excitement.
His arrow slotted onto the string and with frowning concentration Bertrand began to draw it slowly back.
But his cute little pudgy fingers couldn’t hold the arrow and suddenly out twanged the arrow towards the ground. Through the nets and the draped hangings it flew. Straight into the breast of Hamgar, who looked up in astonishment to see before him the face of Elenora.
And so began the Tragedy that Hamgar’s life from that moment became.