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Wednesday, October 5, 2011

Unexpected - Part 3 - Unexpected Again


REMINDER: This part was posted when my blog refused to accept any formatting, sorry for the inconvenience!

Unexpected Again

My heart skipped a beat and I nearly bit my tongue to stop myself from blurting out what I was thinking. I loved him?! That… can’t be! It’s impossible!
The reason I was so shocked was not because we were both men – that was not so very unusual in my country – but because I had already completely and utterly given my heart to another.
She was gorgeous! I had met her when I was just 20 years old. She was 16, and it was love at first sight. She had long hair that was so pale it was nearly white – ironically people often said the same about my own hair, and hers was braided and pinned up in a way that made her face even more adorable.
I was too timid to talk to her at first, but she saw me watching her, and smiled at me as she beckoned me to come closer. It was like the entire world got brighter! I realized that my feet were carrying me to her before I could consciously decide to let them.
She radiated innocence. I found myself giving her flowers and other tokens of my affection on a daily basis, and made it my goal in life to do whatever it took to keep her happy. Don’t get me wrong, I also wanted to tie her to my bed and do unspeakable things to her, but her knowledge of sex was about the same as a newborn’s – nonexistent – and that was part of her charm.
Eventually, her guardian figured out why she was acting so giddy, and confronted me. “Though she does not yet know this, she is the sole heir to the throne, and you are definitely not fit to wed her.”
I was stunned! It was common knowledge that the heir to the throne was being raised in secret somewhere, but I never could have imagined that it was her. Tears flowed from my eyes as I ran to escape those terrible words.
Later on, I secluded myself in my room to think things through. Maybe I could run away with her before anyone realized what we planned to do. Maybe I could appeal to the King… but why would the King even consider me, the sickly son of commoners?
My parents knocked on my door. “Cedric, son… we have something to tell you.”
I hastily wiped my eyes, and gave them my full attention.
“Now that you are finally healthy enough to get out of bed for most of the day, we think it’s time for you to find a wife, and start a family.”
Ironically, we were on the same page, but the girl I wanted was out of my reach. “No, I’m not ready.”
“Please, we beg you!”
Something wasn’t right. “Why?”
My mother burst into tears, and my father wrapped an arm around her comfortingly. They reminded me that I was the first of their many children to live past age two, and then confessed that the reason why was because of magic. They had made an agreement with a sorceress that I would not die – no matter what – but in exchange, I would die exactly on my 30th birthday.
That was still 10 years away, but one thought ran through my head. Just say – for one minute – that I did run away with the secret princess, and we got married and had kids. What would happen to her when I turned 30? She would be left all alone, and likely hunted and used by those that would want to gain control of the Kingdom.
It broke my heart, but I realized that for her sake, I had to let her go. I went to her secret thinking place to say goodbye to her, but before I could she stunned me once again.
“My father thinks I’m spending my time with a bad man.” I was momentarily confused until I remembered that her guardian had raised her as if he were her father. “But I don’t care; I want to be your wife!”
I didn’t know what to say. I had come to firmly end our relationship, and here she was trying to deepen it. She blushed red to the tips of her ears, and then kissed me. I forgot everything as I returned her kiss, but then it all came crashing down on me once more.
I pushed her away, trying my hardest not to cry. “I can’t… I just… can’t.”
“Why?” She wondered, baffled.
“I’m…” I shamefully blurted out the first thing that came to mind, “dying,” and then ran away. I could hear her crying, but it was common knowledge that I have been sickly since birth, and so she must have believed me. She probably even thought I was referring to any moment.
At that moment, I knew that I would do whatever it took to break my curse. I didn’t want to die before I was an old man, and cause my beloved to cry – even if I could never be with her. My parents tried to argue with me and talk me out of it, but I was resolved to leave. I would search the entire world if I had to in order to find a way…
Then along came Gavin. He was the moody broody type who remained silent unless he was angry about something. Once angry, he shouted and beat the living shit out of whatever or whoever pissed him off. We’d been traveling together for about 2 years when I had my completely unexpected revelation.
Why the hell was I in love with him?! Had I somehow gotten over my beloved princess? Was I simply reacting to his being by my side pretty much every day for the last 2 years? Was this even love? Maybe it was lust…
I couldn’t bear to torture myself like this. He was yet another example of me falling in love with someone I could never have. I sighed in depression. He definitely preferred women, and often had a one night stand with a new woman each time we stopped for a night in a town.
As for me, my longing for my beloved had driven me into the arms of someone who looked vaguely like her once or twice, but I always felt disappointed afterwards. I didn’t want to go through that on a daily basis – every time I looked at Gavin, and knew that he would never feel the same.
“Gavin?” I gained his attention one night. We had made camp for the day, and he was used to me chattering on as he brooded, so I waited for him to look at me.
“What?!” He finally demanded.
“I’m going home,” I announced.
He was justifiably confused. “Why?”
I remained silent as I contemplated what to say. In truth, I planned to go look for a way to break my curse on my own. Sure he was handy to have in a fight, but my magic was strong enough by now that I should be fine.
Gavin shrugged. “Whatever. We’ll go visit your parents, and then we’ll get back to our quest.”
“No,” I murmured. “I mean without you. I’m going home. I’m done with this quest.”
I had Gavin’s full and undivided attention now, and he proved it by sitting up straight and staring at me. “What?!”
“You heard me.”
“I don’t understand. Why would you give up now?” Gavin wondered.
“I’m… tired of all this travel.” I made excuse after excuse, all to avoid telling him the truth. I would die before I admitted that every time I looked at him I wanted to kiss him. I was more than half afraid that he would try to murder me if I confessed my feelings for him.
He frowned at my explanation, but said nothing. In the morning, I packed up my things, and slipped away before he could wake up and stop me. I had to hold my breath to stop the tears as I tried to cover my tracks so that he could not follow me.
“You’re really just going to leave me?” Gavin demanded angrily, and I froze midstride.
I plastered my happy face on, and turned toward him – not looking directly at him. “You know me; I hate to be a bother.”
“I’m not going to let you go so easily,” Gavin stated.
I sighed. “Gavin, listen, I just want to go home.”
“Fine! I already said that we’ll go visit your parents, so what’s the problem?” Gavin inquired, his voice still thick with anger.
I prayed for the right words to make him understand. It was a hard prayer to fulfill because who could ever understand my reasons if I wouldn’t tell them the truth? With nothing to say but more excuses, I kept my mouth shut.
“Cedric,” Gavin said, trying to be patient. “Wherever you want to go, we’ll go there.”
“I just can’t be around you anymore!” I blurted out. “If I have to look at your face every day for the next few years, I’m going to go insane!”
I expected him to be hurt. I planned to use that to make my escape, but instead, he smirked. “Finally, the truth comes out!”
I had forgotten that he had a habit of seeing the things I tried so desperately to keep hidden. I sighed. “Are you happy now? I said it. I can’t stand you.”
“Is that so?” He asked mildly. I could tell that he had taken my words as a challenge, and I backed away slightly.
“Yes,” I confirmed, lying.
“Is that why you look at me the way you do? Funny, it doesn’t seem like you can’t stand me. It seems quite the opposite, in fact,” Gavin pointed out.
I spun around to face a tree. I wanted to beat my head against it. I really hadn’t thought he had seen quite so much!
He gently wrapped an arm around me, and whispered in my ear, “Please don’t go.”
I was fighting back tears, and the urge to push him away so I could run like my life depended on it. I also fought the urge to grab onto him, and hold him tight. As a result, I was unable to move at all.
He forced me to turn around, and then held my chin firmly in one hand. I closed my eyes to escape his penetrating gaze. I knew that he was very fond of sex with women, so whatever he was doing right now had to be a desperate attempt to make me think I had a chance with him.
It wasn’t so surprising, after all, he was unable to go home and so had absolutely no one else in the world to keep him company. Maybe he was willing to give me what I wanted – not out of actual love or lust – but out of fear. The fear that without me, he would be alone again.
I wasn’t the type to force him into that sort of thing. “No, this isn’t right. This isn’t you.”
He ignored me, and the next thing I knew, he was kissing me. My heart pounded so loudly that I couldn’t hear anything else. I clenched my fists hard enough to almost puncture my palms. I wanted so badly to wrap my arms around him and hold him tight! Instead, I remained passive.
He continued to kiss me until I finally kissed him back. After that, he pulled my pants down, and kneaded my buttocks. I was lost! I had to remind myself to breath, and dreaded the moment when he stopped, and decided I wasn’t worth it after all.
When he gestured for me to get into position, I complied. I thought this is it. He’s going to change his mind, and leave me here like this. Instead, he gently pushed himself inside me. It took him a few tries, and honestly hurt almost as much as it felt good.
I didn’t want him to stop though.
Afterwards, we sprawled on the ground, and I couldn’t look at him. I was still waiting for him to announce. “Well, I tried it, and you should probably go after all.”
“You know, Ced, I’m serious. Anywhere you want to go, we’ll go,” he informed me as he nibbled on my ear.
Ced? He had never called me that before. I smiled, and allowed myself to believe that this might just be real after all. “I was just using going home as an excuse to run away.”
“I know,” Gavin stated.
“How do you always see through me?” I wondered.
“Easy,” Gavin smiled. “You’ve never talked about your past at all aside from the minimum facts about your curse. The moment you started taking about going home – a place you generally avoid talking about – despite chattering on about anything that crosses your mind – I knew that something wasn’t right. I wasn’t sure what it was until you mentioned that you couldn’t stand me. I was absolutely certain that wasn’t true, and therefore, you’d just told me exactly what was going through your mind.”
“If you were so certain that I had feelings for you, then why did you never say anything about it before?” I asked the most important question of them all.
“I wasn’t sure how I felt until I got angry. The thought of you leaving me actually hurt, and that’s why I was angry. I didn’t want you to go away and leave me even more confused and pained than the day I was cursed,” Gavin told me.
“Oh.” I had nothing else to say. Basically, we had both been attracted to each other, but afraid to say anything because we didn’t know for certain how we felt. I brushed his hair out of his face, and kissed him. If I was lucky, he’d be willing to let me have a turn with him.

*******

“Why are you smiling like that?” Failina asked.
“Oh, no reason, just thinking about the past,” Cedric replied. He could tell by the look on her face that she was going to pester him until he fessed up. “About the first time Gav and I had sex.”
“Ah,” Gavin nodded sagely. “Painful memories.”
It had been a month since they’d left Gavin’s childhood home, and they had no specific destination in mind. Though, they had wandered from Gavin’s Kingdom towards the border of Failina’s. Actually, if they headed just a bit more north than west, they were also close to Cedric’s Kingdom too.
“Are you ready to introduce us to your parents yet?” Failina wondered.
Cedric looked to the sky as he thought this over. “That’s an interesting idea.”
“I would like to meet your parents too,” Gavin chimed in.
“Then, I guess it’s official. We head north! Almost to the frozen tundra,” Cedric announced.
“Really?” Failina asked hopefully. Winters were generally more wet and dismal than snowy where she came from – though she had seen her share of snow before.
“Not quite,” Cedric smiled and poked her nose. “Though it should be spring by the time we get there.” This was a reference to how they had left Gavin’s family lands once spring had arrived, and that the climate would travel north at about the same rate they did.
Failina squealed happily, and tackled Cedric, even though they were already lying on the ground. “We’re going to see where you grew up!”
Cedric laughed as he defended himself from her exuberance, and Gavin decided to join Failina’s efforts to tickle him.

Two weeks later, the trio was 3 days inside Cedric’s Kingdom, and they were happy to come across a town with an inn to stay the night in. They had plenty of money – hunting for old magic had often uncovered other valuable items – even so, they only asked for one room. The innkeeper figured that they were simply on a tight budget, and shrugged.
The next morning, they followed a fairly main road that happened to be empty at this time of day. About an hour passed, and then a carriage closed in on them. They stepped off to the side of the road to let it pass.
A woman looked out at them curiously, and the blood drained from Cedric’s face. “Chi-” He abruptly stopped himself from saying the rest. The carriage screeched to a halt, and an absolutely breathtaking woman dressed in a lavish gown emerged from the door facing them. Her hair was piled high with a multitude of braids, and adorned with at least a hundred tiny jewels.
Cedric?” She demanded – also looking as if she had just seen someone she thought long dead.
“Chihara,” Cedric mumbled.
“Cedric!!!” She cried happily, and flung her arms around his neck. “It’s really you!”
Cedric had his eyes closed, and a strange expression on his face. He slowly placed his arms around her to return the hug.
“You disappeared so suddenly, I thought you had died!” Chihara was practically crying by this time.
“Majesty! What are you doing?!” Her head bodyguard demanded. “If we don’t keep moving, we won’t make it back before nightfall.” Gavin and Failina looked shocked that someone titled Majesty had her arms around their lover.
“I don’t care about that,” Chihara announced imperiously. “I want to spend some time with my friend!”
“But Majesty!” The bodyguard protested. “We must return to the palace.”
Chihara looked up at Cedric, and a hint of tears highlighted her sparkling lavender eyes. “Please,” she begged softly. “Take my hand and run away with me!”
Cedric tensed as if preparing to do exactly that, and her guards responded by placing their hands on their weapons. All these years later, and Cedric still found it hard to say no to her.
“Chihara, think about what you are asking me to do,” Cedric reasoned. “If I run away with you, I will be signing my own death warrant for abducting the Queen.”
“Please, I don’t want to be the Queen,” she confessed. “I still want to be your wife.”
Cedric closed his eyes in an attempt to hide the emotions that played tag on his face. Even an hour ago, he would have thought for certain that he loved Gavin and Failina more than anything, but now that she was in his arms, he realized that he still wanted her badly. She felt like his sun, his air, his only source of water in a desert.
“Where should I take you?” Cedric whispered in Chihara’s ear.
“Anywhere!” Chihara insisted. “I don’t care, as long as I’m with you.”
Cedric held her tight as he chanted a transportation spell. The Queen’s guards realized what he was up to, and tried to stop him. They were blocked by a shield Failina quickly cast.
“No! You mustn’t take her out of the Kingdom! Her royal blood is tied to this land!” The guards cried as they tried to break Failina’s barrier.
Failina and Gavin were both still astonished, but managed to step onto the glowing circle that appeared under Cedric and Chihara. A moment later, they were all somewhere else. Chihara burst into tears.
“I missed you! I thought you were dead!” She raised herself onto her tiptoes, and pulled Cedric’s head close so that she could kiss him. Cedric held her tight, and savored the second kiss they had ever shared.
Gavin loudly cleared his throat. “Um… Ced? Ced? Ced?!
Failina had her hands clasped together and grinned as if she witnessed a miracle, but Gavin was growing more jealous by the second. Finally, Cedric broke off the kiss, and leaned away. His breath was faster than normal, and fairly loud.
“Chihara…” he murmured.
She snuggled into his chest, and his mind raced to plan out everything that they’d need to do to successfully hide from those that would search for her. He stroked her hair, unable to let her go. Gavin finally exhaled in disgruntlement.
“Fine, I’m leaving!” Gavin announced, and strode in a random direction.
“Don’t worry,” Failina assured Cedric cheerfully. “I’ll make sure he’s all right.”
Cedric hadn’t really heard them, but his senses were fully aware that both Gavin and Failina were leaving him. This brought him back to Earth, and banished the fantasies that ran rampant through his mind.
“Gavin! Failina!” He called after them, actually letting go of Chihara in order to follow them.
Chihara clung to his arm. “Please, don’t leave me.”
Cedric had a clear choice to make, and it was tearing his heart in two. Chihara, or Gavin and Failina? Gavin stopped when Cedric called out his name, and turned to face his lover.
“Are you actually going to talk to me now?” Gavin asked harshly.
“Yes, I’m sorry…” Cedric felt horrible. He could only imagine how Gavin had felt watching his lover kiss some woman without any regard for his feelings.
Cedric had one arm around Chihara again, but did not look at her as he spoke. “This is Chihara. I fell in love with her the moment I first laid eyes on her. Chihara…” He faced her once more, and she smiled at him as if there was no one else in the world. “This is Gavin and Failina. They are my family now, and I love them. Both. As if we were married.”
Chihara frowned. “Married, to both of them?” In this Kingdom, in was not uncommon for two men or two women to get married, but it was unheard of for three people to pledge their lives together.
“Yes,” Cedric confirmed. “Which is why Gavin is so mad at me.”
“But you’re not actually married,” Chihara responded with a smile. “Which means that I can join your group and pretend to be your wife too!”
“If only it were that simple,” Cedric replied with a sad smile. “You’re the Queen now, and…”
“Married,” Chihara cried unhappily. “I can’t stand him! He does not care about me. He continually forces himself on me though I have already provided him with 2 children.” She shuddered.
“But, you’re the Queen!” Cedric gasped. “Surely you can have your guards stop him!”
She was quiet for a moment. “Perhaps now I could, but before the previous King died, he forbade me from denying my husband. Any guard who tried to aid me was fired.
Failina had a way of saying even the grimmest things as if it were something to celebrate, so it was no surprise to Cedric that she blurted something out now. “So, in other words, you don’t actually love our Ced, you just want to use him to change your life for the better,” she pointed out with a grin. “No problem, you can count me in. I’ll kill your husband for you and blow up half the palace along with him if I have to to get to him.”
“Fai!” Gavin protested. “You can’t just blow up half a palace! A lot of innocent people would get hurt!”
“As long as it’s not you or Ced, I’m ok with that,” Failina stated.
“Wait a minute, Fai,” Cedric added. “How would you know he was dead? To be sure, you’d need to be really close to him, in which case, there are a lot of safer ways to kill a man.”
“Don’t you mean ‘Wait Fai, you can’t just kill this man?’” Gavin asked.
Failina glared at him. “This man hurt my new friend! He deserves to die!”
“How do we know that he actually hurt her?” Gavin wondered. “Maybe she’s playing on our sympathy to make us rid her of an irritating problem?”
Chihara had been staring at them in shock, but she laughed softly at Gavin’s statement. “If I had asked you to kill him, even I would admit that you might be right, but I don’t want him dead. I just want to be far away from him. He makes a good King, and is kind to our children. It’s only me that he… hurts.”
She looked at Failina seriously. “And yes, I do actually love Cedric.”
Gavin sighed in defeat. He was still jealous, but he didn’t have the heart to deny Cedric anything he wanted. “Why not divorced him, marry Cedric, and rule happily ever after.”
“In a heartbeat!” Chihara exclaimed.
“Gavin!” Cedric cried out incredulously. “I can’t believe you’re going to make me say this out loud, but… If it’s a choice between Chihara and you… I choose you… Hell! If it came down to a choice between Failina and you, I’d choose you!”
“You say that, but… you haven’t let go of that exquisite woman once since she flung herself in your arms,” Gavin pointed out.
Cedric looked at Chihara for one moment. She had tears in her eyes again, but they didn’t fall. He removed his arm from around her, and stepped towards Gavin. “See.”
Failina completely shocked both her lovers by bursting out crying. “I don’t want to have to choose between you! If you made me… I couldn’t do it! I love you both too much!”
“Fai!” Gavin chided sternly. “This is not the time.” He stared at Cedric, who returned his gaze.
“I mean it Gav,” Cedric closed the distance between them, and repeated, “I’d choose you over anyone else in this world.”
Gavin hugged him, and Cedric melted into his embrace. “And I meant it what I said we’ll go anywhere you want to go. That means I’ll follow you no matter what you choose.” They kissed, and Failina was watching them with tear-streaked happy eyes. She had her hands clasped together again, and practically danced next to them as she waited for her turn.
Chihara nodded in acceptance. “So, I guess you won’t let me join your family?”
Cedric faced her, and shook his head. “I’m sorry, but no. You need to learn to stand up for yourself. Don’t let your husband push you around anymore.”
Failina paled. “I uh… gotta pee! Chihara, would you please come with me?”
Chihara thought Failina was the strangest person she’d ever met, but decided to trust her. “Sure, I hadn’t figure out how to express my need delicately, and here you just blurt it out.”
Failina grabbed her hand, and dragged her along to a thick set of bushes. “We’ll wait here.” Failina informed the Queen as they  - very awkwardly in the Queen’s case since her dress was hard to maneuver – emptied their bladders.
“Wait here?” Chihara wondered.
“Yes, Gav and Ced should be able to send those men away no problem, and if it comes to a fight, they’ll win it, don’t worry,” Failina assured her.
“What men?” Chihara asked.
“I don’t know yet if they’re bandits or a search party, but there are… 8 of them,” Failina held a finger up to signal that Chihara wait quietly, and then groaned almost inaudibly. “Aww, not now.”
Chihara covered an astonished gasp as Failina emptied her stomach on the ground as quietly as possible. Then, she whispered, “Are you okay?”
‘Yeah, it comes and goes,” Failina murmured in her ear.
“For how long?” Chihara wondered suspiciously.
“Long enough. Don’t tell Gavin or Cedric,” Failina insisted. By this time, there was the clear sound of swords clashing.
“Why not?” Chihara inquired in a whisper.
“They’ll just worry, and well… they’re still conflicted on the subject,” Failina explained.
Chihara nodded. Failina smiled, and closed her eyes.
“Bandits, and the guys are almost done. However…”Failina paused to gather some magic. “One of them has noticed us. Lightning bolt!”
The would-be attacker fell to the ground, dead.
“Wow!” Chihara exclaimed in a whisper. “I wish my bodyguards could do that!”
“It’s not really magic most people can use,” Failina explained. Chihara nodded.
“Oh! Looks like they’re done!” Failina announced. The two women emerged from the bushes.
“Next time, warn us too!” Gavin demanded. “Those guys really took us by surprise.”
“If you hadn’t been too busy kissing,” Failina replied in a sugary tone. “You would have noticed them sooner.”
“Yeah yeah,” Gavin muttered.
“Now,” Cedric changed the subject. “The only question is what to do about Chihara.”
Chihara smiled at Failina, and then focused on Cedric. “I think I should go home after all. I miss my children.” She hesitated, and then blushed. “Is there any way you’d consider… um… you know…”
“Ooo! Can I watch?” Failina asked with a grin, and Cedric felt his blood thicken as he imagined what she was referring to.
“Uh… Can you be just a bit more specific?” Cedric asked.
“Can you show me – just once – what it’s supposed to be like between a man and a woman?”
Cedric felt like crying – that was once his dearest wish! – and looked away from both Chihara and Gavin as he thought this over. Unfortunately, this meant that he was looking at Failina, who was grinning and nodding encouragingly.
“Just once, right?” Gavin asked, which was his way of saying that he wasn’t against the idea.
“Well, one night. I rather hope it might be more than once,” Chihara admitted, and then covered her cheeks and looked to the ground in embarrassment.
“Don’t worry Ced,” Gavin chuckled. “Even I am attracted to her. She’s so damn cute!”
Chihara looked to Failina as it occurred to her that Failina must share her body with both of the men. That image made Chihara redder than ever, and she placed the back of her hand to her forehead. “Oh my!” She nearly swooned, but Cedric caught her.
“It’s getting late,” Cedric mentioned - which was true despite the fact that none of them could figure out how so much time had passed. “Why don’t we find a town and an inn?”
“One moment please,” Failina said, and then climbed to the top of the tallest nearby tree. She looked around, found a likely place, and then performed a strange maneuver that was like sliding down the side of the tree, but took the branches into account.
“That way about a half an hour’s walk,” Failina pointed.
Cedric took a very good look around, and smiled. “I know, this is-”
Chihara gasped. “Where we grew up! We can’t go to an inn there; everyone knows me!”
Cedric pointed in nearly the opposite direction, and cast Chihara a questioning look. Chihara bit her lip indecisively.
“But that’s… My secret hiding place.”
Cedric nodded. Gavin rolled his eyes. “You two go on. We’ll go to the inn, and meet you here tomorrow.”
Failina gave Cedric an enthusiastic kiss, and then hugged Chihara. “See you tomorrow. I’m glad I got to meet you, Chihara.”
As they walked away – after some distance had been covered – Failina asked Gavin, “Have you ever seen so many emotions cross Ced’s face in one day before?”
“Not quite,” Gavin chuckled. “He’s usually smiling and chattering on like an idiot while hiding what he really thinks.”
“I think so too,” Failina agreed.
“You’re just like him, but more so!” Gavin pointed out. “Like how you had us both fooled into thinking you were this helpless innocent kitten, but really you are a capable and somewhat scary tigress.”
“I wasn’t trying to fool you,” Failina stated.
“That’s the scary part!” Gavin insisted. “Half the time, you really are like an exuberant child, and the other half…” He shrugged.
“I’m the scary Fai!” She finished for him with a giggle.
Gavin nodded.
“Do you think he’ll do it?” Failina asked curiously.
“Of course he will!” Gavin nodded. “You saw the way he looked at her.”
“I don’t know,” Failina mused, placing a finger on her bottom lip and looking at the sky. “I think he might not.”
Gavin grunted and opted not to enlighten her to the true nature of man.
“I get you all to myself tonight!” Failina cheered.
“Hmm,” Gavin made a sound as if the thought hadn’t occurred to him. “That you do.”

The next morning – about halfway to afternoon – Gavin and Failina reentered the general area where they’d left Cedric and Chihara. That pair sunned themselves as they waited for their companions to return from town. Well, Chihara made sure to keep her face in the shade, but enjoyed the warmth.
Failina squatted in front of Chihara, and examined Chihara’s hair and dress, then smiled sweetly. Gavin pulled Cedric close, inhaled the scent of his cheek, and then kissed him. When the kiss ended, Gavin held out one hand towards Failina.
“Yeah yeah,” Failina muttered cheerfully, pulled a gold coin out of her bodice, and flipped it into the air.
Gavin caught it, and quickly pocketed it.
Cedric rolled his eyes. “You jump to conclusions based on a kiss?”
“No, based on the smell and taste of you,” Gavin stated.
“Plus,” Failina added. “You took the time to completely remove all of the decorations from her hair, and her dress is almost not wrinkled at all, which means she did not sleep in it. That she is blushing and looks guilty only adds icing to the cake.”
Failina squealed, and threw her arms around Chihara. “Oh, she’s just so cute! Can I keep her?”
“Sorry Fai,” Cedric shook his head. “She really needs to return to her palace.”
“Besides,” Chihara replied. “I don’t think I could be an equal part of your unique little family.”
“Sure you could, it’s easy!” Failina insisted. “You just feel love until your heart is near to bursting, and then you express it with a kiss.” Failina demonstrated, and a shocked Chihara tried to back away, but was prevented by Failina’s tight embrace. Failina’s healing power flared, and transferred to Chihara.
“Wow,” Chihara exhaled in awe once her lips were free. “What did you do to me?”
“Why did you need healing?” Failina demanded fiercely.
“Bruises, Fai,” Cedric explained. “She was covered in bruises.”
Failina leapt to her feet, and grabbed Cedric’s hand. “Take me to the palace, now!”
“I can’t!” Cedric protested. “I’ve never been there before, and I doubt my magic will take me there. It already made it clear that it thinks I need to be here.”
“Please stop worrying about me,” Chihara pleaded. “I’ve decided to stay with my foster father for a bit. He and his men are loyal to me, and will help me deal with my husband.”
“I can’t help it! I just get so angry I-” Failina stopped abruptly, gasped “excuse me,” and ran to the other side of the nearest bush.
Her lovers stared at her hiding spot in bafflement, and then looked around to see if there were any unexpected guests. Sensing nothing, they returned their attention to the bush. They both glanced curiously at Chihara, who was smiling knowingly in Failina’s direction.
No!” Gavin felt like he was going to faint.
“Ah, I see,” Cedric murmured.
A moment later, Failina returned, smiling as if nothing was out of the ordinary. “Sorry, it seems I forgot to pee before leaving the inn this morning.”
“Liar,” Gavin muttered, still pale from shock. He was completely unprepared to be a father, and whether or not he physically was, the result was the same. Failina had only been a part of their lives for about 6 months now, it’s far too soon!
“Oh dear,” Failina sighed. “It seems you figured it out.”
Cedric wrapped his arms around her. “Why didn’t you tell us?”
Failina smiled. “Shortly before we left Gav’s, I suspected. Then, I saw his sister hand him her baby, and he looked like he wanted to crawl into a hole and hide. His expression made it clear that he would far prefer to face a hundred murderous bandits than hold one small baby. I didn’t want to say anything until I knew for sure, and then the time just never seemed right.”
“True,” Cedric reflected. “I guess I’ll just have to take on Gavin’s share of holding the baby so that he doesn’t feel uncomfortable.”
Chihara got to her feet, checked to make sure that she had her purse – which contained all of the jewelry that she’d been wearing – and cleared her throat delicately. “I guess I’ll be going now. We are actually on my foster father’s lands, and I should be safe.”
“She says despite being less than a hundred feet from where we were attacked by bandits yesterday,” Gavin replied sarcastically.
“Which is strange. There never used to be bandits around here,” Chihara informed them.
“You mean you haven’t realized?” Cedric frowned. “Your blood is connected to the land by powerful magic. If the ruler is perceived as weak, then the land becomes susceptible to things like drought, unusually harsh winters, and hordes of bandits.”
“I have heard that,” Chihara replied sadly. “But I never believed it until now.”
The entire group walked until they could see her father’s manor, and then both Cedric and Failina hugged Chihara goodbye. She finished the journey by herself, and they watched her to be certain nothing happened. Finally, they walked toward Cedric’s parents.
“You know, I realized something,” Cedric began. “I really do still love Chihara, and I probably always will, but…” He paused to find the right words. “I love you two more.”
Failina squeezed his hand, and grinned. Gavin seemed relieved, and laced his fingers through Cedric’s other hand.
The three of them stayed with Cedric’s parents for a month before declaring that the bed was just too small. They hugged his parents – who were overjoyed to see their son so happy – goodbye, and then stepped onto the main road out of town.
“Where to now?” Cedric asked.
“Anywhere is fine,” Gavin murmured, nibbling on Cedric’s ear.
“Why not return to my place?” Failina asked. If her neighbors had kept their promise, she was the only one of the three of them that actually had a place of her own.
“Sounds good to me,” Gavin nodded.
“Same here,” Cedric added. “But one thing still bothers me, why did the house burn down like that?”
“It’s because of the dream I had,” Failina replied softly. “I dreamt that I was back on my father’s world, and I watched as the nuclear blast obliterated everything. I felt all alone, and hopeless with despair. I realized later that my magic flared, starting the fire. I think some part of me was trying to ensure that I could stay with you when you left.”
They hugged her. She almost never seemed saddened by her past, and so they often forgot that she had lived through some truly horrific ordeals. It made sense that she would cling to happiness no matter what she had to sacrifice.
They arrived at Failina’s just as her belly rounded as proof that she was about 6 months pregnant. “I don’t understand!” She gasped in disbelief. Her house looked exactly the same as she remembered it.
“About time you returned,” an elderly woman greeted, obviously waiting for them.
“My house…”
The woman smiled. “None of us know for certain why, but just a few days after you left, your house reappeared as if the fire had never happened.”
Failina rushed inside, and found everything right where she’d left it. She felt a pain in her head, and clutched it as she swooned. Gavin caught her.
“It was all my magic,” she whispered as scenes played in her mind. “My magic made it feel like my house was on fire, and made it appear to have been burned down, but in actuality…” She had no idea how to feel about something so cruel. Cruel and merciful at the same time.
“In any case,” Cedric replied. “It seems like we are finally home.”
Gavin nodded in agreement. “That we are.”

Nearly four months later, Failina gave birth to a boy with silver hair and sapphire eyes. Both men stared at him in astonishment. “How did that happen?!”
Failina handed him to Cedric, and he wore an expression that made it clear he had just been given his deepest wish. Gavin looked mesmerized, and it was obvious that he wanted to hold the baby, but was too afraid to ask. Cedric thrust him into Gavin’s arms, and watched the emotions play across his face.
“What shall we name him?” Cedric and Gavin wondered.
A few moments passed in silence, and then Failina finally made a suggestion. “My father was a proud and noble King. Why not use his name? James.”
It seemed like a good name, and both men nodded in agreement. The baby fussed, and they handed him back to Failina. She offered her breast for him to nurse, and watched him adoringly.
“You have a wonderful future ahead of you, James.”

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Tuesday, October 4, 2011

Amadea and the Divinity Blade - Chapter 21

Chapter 21

“Are you hurt?” Kyle asked, his breath still trying to return to his lungs.
“No,” Luna answered softly as she gazed into his eyes.
“What happened?” Kyle wondered.
“A demon stag rammed me,” Luna explained. Her body ached nearly unbearably, not that she would admit it to him, and she had a strong desire to curl up and go to sleep. Her eyelids closed, and she snuggled into his warmth.
Kyle grunted in discomfort, but wrapped his arms around her protectively. Two things happened simultaneously; Zira screamed Luna’s name, and Kyle felt her exhale without inhaling.
Idiot! Kyle berated himself for not noticing how seriously injured she was, and cast a healing spell. The spell caused Luna to take a breath, but she still seemed on the verge of death.
Amadea was still nearby, and she rushed to reinforce Kyle’s healing spell. Kyle felt a golden fire descend upon Luna and himself, and suddenly realized how much pain he had been in until Amadea’s spell took away the hurt.
Luna’s eyes opened to see Kyle still under her. She blushed, and brushed his hair out of his face. She felt a powerful urge to kiss him, but was prevented from doing so by Zira, who was solid enough to pick her up and squeeze her tightly.
“Don’t you dare die on me!” Zira commanded.
“Look who’s talking!” Luna snorted.
Zephyr strode up to them. “Looks like we’re done here. Is everyone okay?”
“Yes, but it was a near thing. If I had not been right here, Luna may well have died,” Amadea stated.
“It’s not your fault!” Luna protested. “I’m the one who stood there like an idiot while a demon stag rammed into me!”
Amadea gave a wry smile. “True.”

*******
  
Later that night, they made camp at an abandoned hot spring outside of the town they had defended that day. Zephyr cast a protective circle around it in case any demons were still in the area.
The five of them took their time getting clean, and couldn’t resist the temptation to splash each other playfully. Luna was just contemplating kissing Kyle, when they were surprised by visitors.
“Zephyr, Amadea, will you let us through your barrier?”
“Notus? What are you doing here?” Zephyr inquired as he created a doorway in the barrier.
“Boreus and I decided to come help you, since you’ve already cleared most of the demons from our kingdom,” Notus answered.
“Good to have you along,” Zephyr greeted as Amadea smiled in welcome.
Boreus exchanged introductions with Kyle and Luna, and joked about how his woman didn’t want him out risking his neck, and would never agree to risk hers like Luna was.
“Oh! Luna and I aren’t…” Kyle stammered.
“I’m Zira’s sister,” Luna explained.
“So that’s why you look so much like her!” Notus nodded as if he had just solved a puzzle.
“Of course!” Zira puffed out her chest. “Beauty such as ours has to be a family trait!”
“Zira!” Amadea laughed. “You say the weirdest things at times.”
“I can’t help it that it’s true!” Zira defended. The two resumed their splash fight
Meanwhile, Notus kissed Luna’s hand as he introduced himself.
Luna blushed. “I know who you are.”
“You do?”
“Of course, I recognize you from the meeting between the Empress, her advisors, and all of the individual rulers,” Luna smiled at him shyly.
“I hadn’t realized you were there.” Notus gave a sheepish smile. “Please forgive my oversight.”
“Of course,” Luna replied. She was just a country girl, and had no idea what to do in the presence of royalty.
“Oh, stop flirting with my sister!” Zira demanded. “You’re turning a perfectly lovely evening all mushy!”
“Would you prefer I flirt with you instead?” Notus challenged.
Boreus stared at his brother in awe. Notus was not known for flirting with anyone. He did not realize that it was because Notus usually felt duty bound to act kingly at all times, but he had already learned to relax around Zephyr, Amadea, and Zira.
“Aaah!” Amadea sighed. “As wonderful as this feels, perhaps we should all exit the hot spring, and get some sleep.”
“I agree,” Zephyr yawned.
Everyone complied, and soon they were all wrapped up in thick robes that had been in a small supply shack next to the hot spring.
The next morning, Amadea lingered in her nice warm bundle of blankets as she listened to the rest of her companions chatter while they completed their morning chores. Something smelled delicious as it cooked over a campfire, and Amadea wondered if they had brought bacon with them. Zira sat down next to her, laughing softly as she witnessed Amadea’s grin.
“Just like old times, huh?” Zira asked.
“Yeah, a bit,” Amadea agreed.
“No wonder you seemed to love traveling with us so much, you had probably never had a real conversation in your life prior to that,” Zira remarked.
“I wouldn’t go quite that far, but it is hard to have a decent conversation when it’s obvious the person speaking to you just wants you to do something for them. Except for servants, who are always eager to do something for me, but it’s their job to be nice to me, so how can I truly trust them either?” Amadea rhetorized.
“Yet, out here, we are all friends and equals,” Zira added.
Kyle heard that, and frowned. “How can you say that? It’s simply not true.”
Zira looked up at him. “You don’t consider yourself our friend?”
“Well, yes, of course I do, but I am definitely not anyone’s equal,” he replied with a shrug.
“Of course you are!” Amadea laughed, sitting up finally. “You are here because you are equally certain that you wish to fight monsters!”
She stood, and pointed one finger to the sky. It had been a long time since she’d been this fired up. “All of those who love justice are brothers and sisters! We all do our best to protect innocent lives from evil! How can you say that you – a brother in the name of justice – are not equal to me? Does your heart not long to destroy monsters? Would you prefer to fight on their side?”
Zephyr glanced at Zira, and they both smirked. “Oh, he’s done it now,” they murmured at the same time.
Amadea continued on in this manner, rhapsodizing on the wonders of justice, until their camp had been packed up, and breakfast was ready to be eaten. Kyle stared at her in shock and awe, wondering if she was actually crazy. Finally, Zephyr said the magic words to end her rant about love, justice, and the fate of innocents everywhere.
“Oh my! It looks like I will get to eat all of this delicious food all by myself since there is no one looking my way,” he winked at Zira.
Amadea immediately stopped pointing at the sky, and pointed at her husband. “How dare you try to eat my breakfast?! That is cruel bordering on evil, and I shall have to punish you!”
“Mmm, this bacon sure tastes good,” Zephyr commented as his companions gathered around him.
“That’s not fair!” Amadea squealed, and pounced on him. “You are supposed to share!”
Zephyr laughed, and handed her a plate he’d dished up just for her. “You certainly seem to be in a good mood today.”
“I am! I remembered why I love being alive, and why I love traveling,” Amadea grinned.
Zephyr nodded, and teased, “I know, to spread love and justice… and to kill as many bad guys as possible!”
“Hey!” Amadea protested. “That makes me sound too much like Zira!”
Zira stood behind Amadea, and leaned over her menacingly. “And just what is wrong with being like me?!”
“I er um, n-nothing…” Amadea stuttered, and quickly shoved her mouth full of food. “mmm mmmk, mmmt mmmk.” Oh look, can’t talk, my mouth is full of food…
“I didn’t think so,” Zira stated emphatically.
Zira sighed, and sat in between Zephyr and Amadea. “All joking aside, I’m concerned. This all seems just a bit too easy.”
“I know what you mean,” Zephyr agreed.
“I don’t,” Luna nearly cried out in concern. “What do you mean too easy?”
Zira repeated her deep sigh. “How to put this… sure we’ve fought some pretty tough monsters so far, but we haven’t come across any higher ranking demons, and not once have we all lain on the verge of death before ultimately winning the battle, and…”
Zephyr nodded, “And if we do, how are we going to defend ourselves? You were the only one that could cast the really big spells.”
“I hadn’t thought about that,” Amadea commented. “You’re right though, we all died practically every other month at the hands of a powerful demon or two… or three. That hasn’t happened in a while… but it doesn’t matter, because I have always been right!” She grinned brilliantly. “For a heart that loves justice, and a will that never wavers – there will always be a way to defeat evil!”
Luna and Kyle exchanged surprised and worried glances with Notus and Boreus. Were they being serious about the demons? None of them had ever seen a demon, and actually thought they were probably myths.
             Zephyr was not surprised by her words in the slightest, he was used to them by now. “You say that, but…”

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Monday, October 3, 2011

Sunday, October 2, 2011

Saturday, October 1, 2011

Unexpected - Part 2 - Homecoming

Homecoming

Failina (F-eye-lina) plastered her poutiest puppy dog expression on her face, and whimpered pleadingly.
“No!” Gavin denied emphatically. “We are almost there!”
“That’s exactly why!” Failina insisted. “If we don’t make love now, we may not find time to do so for days!
“She has a point,” Cedric agreed.
“It’s been 7 years since I’ve been home, and besides… we made love this morning,” Gavin pointed out.
Failina accepted defeat with a sigh, and then smiled. “You never did tell me why you were cursed.”
Gavin grumbled a bit. He wasn’t the type to talk about himself or his feelings, but he figured that she deserved to know what she was getting into. He gestured for them to sit under a tree.
“I’m the eldest son of a minor Lord. My family has some wealth, but we’re not considered rich by any means. Our neighboring lands are owned by a man who was appointed Duke relatively recently. The holding is small, and doesn’t fit his image of a Duchy at all. He has a daughter, and my parents agreed to marry me to her.
“This was considered good for a couple of reasons. First, their vast wealth and lofty title would be passed down to my children. Also, we could combine our lands and the Duchy would look more like a Duchy should.
“I honestly loathed the idea, and decided to rebel against it by eloping with a willing woman I had no feelings for, but thought would suit me just fine. The Duke’s daughter found out about my plans, and threw a jealous fit. She cursed me – the night before I was to elope, in front of my entire family and hers – that I would never be able to step one foot onto my family’s lands unless I fell in love with her. It was no longer enough to agree to marry her, which I would have considered at that point, no… I had to give her my heart.
“I just couldn’t,” Gavin shook his head and allowed a small shudder. “I tried, but while she is physically beautiful, her soul is just too horrid and ugly. I beat on the invisible barrier surrounding my land in frustration, and screamed my rage. I vowed to break the curse by breaking her neck, but she thwarted me by staying where I could not reach her.”
Failina wrapped him in a comforting hug, and Cedric squeezed his hand.
“What about you?” Failina asked Cedric. “How did you get your curse?”
He responded by taking a deep breath, and then exhaling loudly. “Mine’s not nearly as painful as Gav’s. My parents were both sickly all their lives. They managed to conceive children, but they all died before their second year of life.
“In desperation, my parents found a woman with the power to fix the situation, and her solution was to make it impossible for me to die – no matter how close I got – but in exchange, I would die on my 30th birthday. My parents figured that this was much better than dying by age two, and agreed. After all, I could live a full life by the time I died.
“About five years ago, I finally grew strong enough that I could get out of bed and really start to live my life. That’s when my parents told me what they had done, and urged me to settle down, get married, and have children before my time was up. I was sorely tempted to agree, but I realized that if I did as they suggested, I would die while my children were all still fairly young.
“This did not seem fair to me, so I decided to go look for a way to break my curse,” Cedric continued.
“Hmm,” Failina thought this over, a finger on her bottom lip. “So, now that I have broken the curse, you could get married today, conceive a child tonight, and die tomorrow. Usually, no one ever knows when they’ll die, but you had a guarantee. Oh well, you reap what you sow, I guess!”
“It sounds a bit ominous when you say it that way,” Cedric shivered.
Gavin leaned over and kissed Cedric, and the three of them made love after all. Gavin had specifically chosen this uninhabited and fairly secluded route to his lands so that if the curse wasn’t broken after all, he could slip away before anyone spotted him. This gave them the freedom to take their time, and make as much noise as they wanted.
As they lay – curled up – in the aftermath, a thought occurred to Failina. “So, when did you two meet?”
“Not too long after I left home,” Cedric answered. “I had found a valuable old book, and unfortunately, someone else decided to steal it the same day I did. I was running for my life, and I had practically no stamina back then, so they caught up to me easily. Suddenly, Gav swooped in and saved me.”
“For me, it was love at first sight,” Gavin practically whispered. “I saw his beautiful silver-blond hair and big green eyes, and I was lost. Of course, I was confused, and still full of rage, so I didn’t act on my feelings.”
“I resisted mine. I was nearly certain that I would rather die than love a man.”
“Ohhhh, so then neither one of you actually prefer men, you just happened to fall in love with each other,” Failina stated as if she had just had an epiphany.
“Yes,” Cedric confirmed.
“I don’t know, Ced, now that I’ve tried it, I find that I really like having sex with another man,” Gavin informed them, unexpectedly honestly.
Failina chuckled. “Well, you both know about me. I never knew anything at all about sex before I met you, and now that I’ve tried it, I’m addicted!”
“We noticed!” Both of her lovers laughed.
“Come on,” Gavin urged with a sigh. “Let’s get going before it gets dark. I’m getting hungry.”
“As you wish,” Cedric replied, and stood to help them up. It was still fairly new to him to be able to do so. He hadn’t been kidding when he said that he’d pretty much been too sickly to leave his bed until he was almost 20 years old. To think that he now had the stamina to walk, run, and make love all over the countryside made his decision to leave home all the better in his mind.
But still… seeing Gavin this excited about returning home made Cedric feel a bit homesick as well. He smiled, and pushed that to the back of his mind. This was Gavin’s homecoming, not his.
They dressed, and then walked for about an hour. Suddenly, Gavin stopped. He looked around, and walked in circles, wiggling his feet as if he expected them to get stuck in one spot. He grinned, and swept Failina into a tight embrace.
“It’s true! The curse is broken!” He swung her in a circle, and then set her on her feet so that he could kiss Cedric. “It took me a while to be certain, but I am firmly on my family’s property!” He immediately started to swagger as if he owned the place, which was only about half true.
“Oh… he’ll be insufferable now,” Cedric muttered a warning to Failina.
She laughed softly. “I don’t mind.”
Twenty minutes later, they finally spotted the manner. There appeared to be a small gathering on the lawn, and even Gavin was hesitant about approaching them so unexpectedly. After 7 years, he could hardly expect to walk right in the front door, and be welcomed back as if he had only been gone a few hours.
“What if they don’t want me back?” Gavin wondered. “Maybe my leaving was the best thing. Maybe my return will just cause them all pain and suffering.”
Failina and Cedric both placed a hand on Gavin’s back, and sent him energy. Hopefully, he would gather his courage, and finish his walk home. If not, they’d support his decision to leave.
A man pointed at them, and through they couldn’t hear what was said, Failina was sure that he had whispered Gavin’s name as if he were seeing a ghost. “Gavin!” The man roared happily when he was fairly certain that he was correct.
Gavin stood as if rooted to the spot while the man raced to them. The next moment, Gavin was enveloped in a relieved hug.
“Brother,” Gavin whispered, and then returned the embrace. By this time, other people had arrived to throw their arms around him.
“Oh, my baby!” A woman cried, and Failina rather assumed that this must be his mother. Everyone pulled him to the long wrought iron and glass table that had been set up outside for this gathering. Cedric and Failina followed at a hesitant distance.
“So much has happened while you were gone. Knowing that you could never return, you were ‘disinherited,’” Gavin’s brother started explaining at top speed. “And I was named the official heir. Then I married Janet, our estates were combined, I have kids now, and-”
“You…” Gavin paused in surprise, and to make sure that his brother was listening. “Married Janet?”
“Yes,” his brother confirmed. “I simply adore her!”
Gavin,” an utterly gorgeous woman greeted, her voice dripping with venom smothered in honey. “How shocking to see you here.
“Janet,” Gavin grunted almost civilly.
“However have you managed to return? Did you finally decide to give me your heart?” Janet asked, causing everyone to tense up.
“No,” Gavin stated firmly. He looked around at the rest of the people here, and realized that every one of them was happy to see him, except Janet. He smiled, rather surprising everyone, since he wasn’t the type to smile even before he was cursed.
He faced his brother once more. “Jeremy, this is my good friend, Cedric. When I met him, he was also suffering from a curse, and we teamed up in an effort to break them both.”
“I’m pleased to meet you,” Cedric greeted formally, even giving a slight bow. As a sickly boy, charitable ladies had often come to visit him, and they insisted that he show them proper manners, as much as he could. Hence, he was quite the gentleman when he wanted to be.
And?” Janet demanded impatiently. “How exactly did you break my curse?”
Gavin looked to the sky as he sorted through his recentish memories. “I guess it all began when I almost died.” He paused again to let his mother and sisters gasp in horror. “Cedric rushed me to a healer, and – as it turns out – she was located fairly near some ruins that contained the right book of ancient magic.”
“Otherworldly magic!” Failina corrected him in a singsong voice.
“Bah!” Gavin brushed that aside. “Ancient, otherworldly, what’s the difference? Magic is magic.”
Failina and Cedric laughed at that.
“He would say that, since he can’t use either,” Cedric muttered to Failina in an aside.
Gavin’s mother examined Failina curiously. She gestured for Gavin to finish his introductions, and even prompted, “And who is this?”
Gavin cast Failina a fond smile. “This is Failina. She is the healer that refused to let me die.”
“Of course not, this guy here was oh so adamant that I save you,” Failina pointed to Cedric – who was next to her – and then pinched his cheeks, wiggling his head back and forth. “And who could say no to such an angelic face?”
Cedric rolled his eyes, and brushed her hands away.
Gavin laughed. “I see your point. Anyway, as I said, we found a book at some ruins, and that was that! My curse is broken, and I have returned.”
“He says as if we haven’t walked the last three months just to get here,” Failina muttered to Cedric, who smirked.
Gavin shrugged. “What’s three months compared to the last seven years?”
“Enough about that,” A new – older – man interrupted sternly. “Now that you are back, do you intend to fight your disinheritance?”
“There’s no need to worry about that, father,” Janet replied smugly. “I can simply curse him again and be done with it.”
Gavin’s expression hardened, and he crossed his arms as he shifted his weight to one leg. “Try it,” he dared menacingly.
“Hmm!” Janet smirked, and prepared to do exactly that. Cedric jumped in front of Gavin, and cast a protective shield. The curse bounced off the shield, and caused a nearby large flowerpot to explode.
Cedric chanted a counter-attack spell, and Janet gasped in surprise. “Wait! It looks like we are evenly matched. Why don’t I challenge Gavin to a duel instead? I’m quite the accomplished swordswoman too, you know.”
Gavin laughed, genuinely amused at the idea. “Sure, why not?”
“Now wait just one minute!” A man that looked like an older version of Gavin protested. “Just exactly why must there be a duel?”
“To ensure that Gavin does not try to ruin everything, of course,” Janet stated as if it should be obvious.
“That makes no sense! Everything has been done legally. There’s no practical way that Gavin could contest his disinheritance and the merging of our two properties. Therefore, there’s no need for a duel,” the older version of Gavin insisted.
“I’m just happy that I can come back, I really don’t want to ruin anything,” Gavin confessed.
“Liar!” Janet accused. “You say that now, but just wait until you get married, and have children to provide for. You’ll want what’s ‘rightfully yours’ then.”
Gavin cast a quick smirk at Cedric, who shook his head, quaking with silent laughter. He finally released the spell he had been holding onto in case he needed to use it.
“Let me explain this simply so that hopefully even you can understand it: I don’t want to get married. I discovered that I really enjoy a life of travel, and I’m not planning to stick around too long. I just wanted to verify that my curse actually is broken, and see my family again,” Gavin explained.
He drew his broadsword, and twirled it expertly. “But if you still want to fight…”
Janet held her hands up, and shook her head.
Gavin nodded, and resheathed his sword. He turned to pass out hugs to his sisters, and Janet used the opportunity to toss a dagger at him. No one realized this until it was too late.
Cedric felt his face turn white as Gavin fell to the ground. His gathered sisters all screamed, and Cedric rushed to pull him in his arms. The dagger had just missed his heart, but was still potentially fatal.
Failina saw red. “How dare you?!” She began to chant in her other native language, and the entire sky went black. “You dare hurt one I love? My parents taught me to do anything to help my loved ones, and protect them even at the cost of my life!”
Bolt after – thankfully tiny – bolt of lightning struck the grass around Janet, oddly careful not to hit anyone else. Janet screamed, and flung herself to the ground. Failina prepared to shout her spell – obliterate! – but Cedric stopped her.
FAILINA! He needs you NOW!”
Failina took a few purposefully deep breaths, and called her magic back. With nowhere to go, it danced on her skin, causing her to shimmer with a malevolent black aura. She strode to Gavin, breathing in a way that purified her magic.
Cedric cradled Gavin in his arms, his face streaked with the tears that poured from him. “Please don’t let it be too late!”
Failina gently leaned over the nearly dead man, and pressed her lips to his. Her power flared brilliantly, and everyone shielded their eyes. When the light faded, Failina held him tight, nearly sobbing herself.
“It worked. He’s saved,” she cried happily. Cedric still half cradled his lover, and flung his arms around them gratefully.
“Get…off…” Gavin groaned, their enthusiasm making it hard for him to breathe. They immediately laughed, and gave him some room.
“Hey Gav, Failina said that I could die tomorrow,” Cedric joked. “You really need to stop trying to beat me to it.”
“I agree!” Gavin grunted. “And now I’m starving! Ced, Fai, get me something to eat!”
“At once!” Failina agreed happily, leapt to her feet, tripped on her way to the nearly abandoned table, and snatched the first full plate she came across.
“Don’t forget a fork!” Cedric reminded her in a singsong – I don’t even need to look to know – tone of voice, and she abruptly backtracked to the table, almost dropping the plate in the process. By the time she returned to Gavin’s side, he and Cedric had shifted to a more comfortable spot. Cedric still supported him, but it was obvious that he was going to be fine in no time at all.
His family wasn’t quite sure what to do as they watched Cedric and Failina fuss over him. The way they bickered – “I can feed myself, Fai,” “I don’t care, I’m going to help you anyway!””I’ll find something sharp and pointy for you if he continues to resist,” – made it abundantly clear that Gavin had no need of any other tender loving care. Yet… they were worried about him too, and wanted to show their support.
Gavin saw his parents watching him uncertainly, and gestured for them to come closer. “Let me tell you all about my life since I’ve been gone.”
They nodded, smiling, and got comfortable on a blanket an extremely quick thinking maid hastily spread out. Gavin’s sisters and other younger brother joined them, as did Jeremy after he made certain his wife was ok. He respectfully asked her and her father to leave until later, and then promised that he wasn’t too mad at her for trying to kill his brother. The Duke and his daughter left, and all was nearly silent as Gavin talked. With the help of a maid, Cedric kept Gavin supplied with water.
“And there you have it,” Gavin finished some time later. He was obviously exhausted by this point, and Failina was tempted to tell everyone to leave them the blanket, and let Gavin rest, but it was downright chilly, and she was afraid he’d catch a cold if he slept outside on night like this.
Wow,” Failina remarked airily. “He even properly explained us.”
“Yeah, he must be tired,” Cedric joked.
Not too long after that, Gavin’s mother tucked him into a bed. It was offered up by Jeremy – who didn’t need it tonight anyway because he was going to go visit his wife at her father’s. Even knowing that her son treasure both of his companions, she still found it strange that they insisted on staying by his side, though they were respectfully occupying chairs rather than the bed while she was in the room.
She caressed her son’s cheek, and kissed his forehead. He was already fast asleep, and she cherished the opportunity to gaze at him. “I am not sure I understood everything you said earlier,” she whispered. “But it sounds like you found true happiness. I’m glad.”
She nodded to Cedric and Failina, and left the room. She silently waited two full minutes before soundless opening the door to take a quick peek. All three of them were curled up in bed, asleep, and it was obvious that they were used to it. She nodded slowly, her curiosity satisfied. A couple other family members took a quick peek, all of them also dying to know if Gavin had been telling the truth earlier.
“Sleep well,” they whispered.

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