The estate of Lilleshal nestled in a valley beside a stream afloat with swans. Farmland and cottages surrounded the manor house. A mesh gravel paths led to its three front entrances. Lush gardens blanketed the outer court.
Denys marveled at its grandeur. It fully reflected Valentine"s stately pomp and his love for splendor. Gleaming in red sandstone, a round tower at each corner rose in gallant protection against enemies. Diamond-shaped windowpanes gleamed from the torchlight within. The gatehouse was a fortress in itself; the closed portcullis enhanced the unbroken line of fortification.
A retinue of servers bowed and curtsied in greeting as bride and groom crossed the drawbridge and into the gatehouse. A watchman emerged from the guard chamber, raised the portcullis and let them throug
