179 Tank
Klaus was a bit surprised by the Vice Commanderâs sentiment, but he still believed that she just wanted to spar. He explained that it was mainly about how she talked to the princess. Her title aside, Skye was a generous and kind person by nature. Nothing she was doing or did had earned her hostility.
Shasta didnât want to tell him about her mistaken jealousy. Now that she knew Skye better, she understood that the princess wasnât that kind of person. She still wanted Skyeâs side of the story about the time sheâd seen Marco carrying her, but Shasta couldnât even remember how sheâd gotten to her room. The last thing she clearly remembered was dancing on the table with Skye as she played the violin. All Shasta knew for sure afterwards was that sheâd seen Marco carrying Skye, and that sheâd slept great that night.
As the two paused in their conversation for Shasta to think, Ronnie came walking back from delivering his report. The prince seemed to be in a particularly good mood. Ronnie assumed it had something to do with why the princessâ arse was bared earlier. He smiled and blushed at the memory, but lost his jovial attitude as he realized it was the Vice Commander that Klaus was talking to.
The pep in his step was lost as he reluctantly walked up to the two. They were staring at each other uncomfortably, making Ronnie nervous. He wasnât sure what to do, so he decided to ask where the princess was.
Maintaining his demeanor, Klaus replied; âIn her room. She doesnât wish to be disturbed.â
âOh.. I guess I can give her this message from the prince in a wee bit then,â Ronnie said as he held up a folded piece of paper.
Without warning; Shasta snatched the paper from Ronnieâs hand and yelled, âIâll do it!â
âShe doesnât want to be disturbed! WE will give it to her when she comes out for dinner!â
Shasta smirked; âWhat if itâs something about dinner? Like for her to stay put, or go to Marieâs quarters for their meal?â
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Klaus huffed testily as he thought about an alternative. He didnât want Shasta to bother Skye. She seemed to have needed the time alone to collect herself after whatever had happened at the arena. The two guards werenât sure what had transpired, but Skye was blatantly depressed about it. Letting her have some time to organize her thoughts seemed crucially needed.
Right as things were beginning to get awkward, a palace servant came out of one of the other quarter hallways. As soon as Klaus saw the woman, an idea popped into his head. He flashed a cocky grin at Shasta as he said, âPeggy can give it to her.â
Shasta narrowed her eyes at the young guardsman in training as she rebutted; âWe donât know when sheâll be back. Skye wasnât supposed to be back for another half hour. I can give it to her. If she wants to be alone, Iâll leave without a fuss. I just need to see what sheâs doing.â
Maevis had been fluttering by the ceiling unnoticed; watching the entire thing unfold. She liked the two lads that were to be Skyeâs daily guards. The old fairy thought Tidas had made the right call trusting them. They seemed to genuinely care for the princess. The one named Klaus in particular.
From what Maevis could remember Skye telling her; he was the one sheâd nearly killed. It amused her that he seemed almost devoted to her now. The way he was talking to Shasta made him come off as confident, but Maevis could clearly see his fists shaking. Whether it was from fear or anger, she wasnât sure yet.
Maevis fluttered down from the ceiling as she spoke in a calming voice; âAlright, thatâs enough you two. Klaus, was it? You know why weâve been following you three all day. Unless we want to look like peeping perverts, this is the only way for the Vice Commander to see what Skye is up to. Would you please allow her to pass?â
âDiplomat Maevis,â Klaus replied as he gave her a short bow; âIâm sorry, but the princess said not to disturb her. Though I appreciate your Manners.â
Klaus had purposely turned to look directly at Shasta when heâd emphasized the last part. She glared at him as she crossed her arms over her chest.
âYou do know I can beat you into the ground, right?â Shasta asked rhetorically.
âThatâs fine with me. I serve the Princess; no one else. Fighting on her behalf is my job. If I have to do that so she wonât be bothered, then letâs head to the arena,â Klausâ voice was utterly serious as he spoke.
Shasta smiled at him; âBest to keep thoughts like that to yourself, or at least include the king in there somewhere.â
âI fight for Princess Skye; no one else,â Klaus reiterated.
âH-Heâs right! We pledged our lives to Skye.. We follow her!â Ronnie added enthusiastically.
Maevis spoke in a hushed tone; âShh! Keep your voices down! Donât say it like that, you fools! Or someone might mistake your words.â
Fluttering over to hover between the two, Maevis chided them both; âFirst of all: you two are not fighting. Itâs ridiculous that such a simple argument could come to that so quickly. I admire your commitment to Skye, lads.. But you do realize that Shasta will also be one of your commanding officers after the trials, correct?â
The two men exchanged looks before Maevis continued; âShasta can simply set the note down somewhere visible in the room. She doesnât need to be in there long, she just needs to see what Skye is doing.â
Klaus and Ronnie stared at each other a moment before they both sighed and agreed. They both made it clear that she was not to bother Skye unless she engaged first. When Shasta asked why, all three smiled.
âLetâs just say she has a tendency to get absorbed into whatever sheâs doing. Youâll probably see..â Maevis said while looking down the hallway.
After thanking the two, Shasta went down the tiny hallway, knocked, then opened Skyeâs door. The first thing she noticed was the random piles of books everywhere. Skye was sitting at a small, four-person table off in the corner. She had stacks of books on the table and floor all around her.
The topics ranged from military strategy, to Botany, to tomes she couldnât read. Every book had multiple little pieces of colored papers sticking out of them. Shasta was shocked at the amount of reading Skye mustâve done already to be able to mark the books like she had.
Skye sat silently at the table as she read. She hadnât noticed Shasta enter the room, but Zazzy did. She came running up to Shasta as she tried to sneak closer. She was curious about what the princess was reading that had her so preoccupied.
As Shasta crept closer, Zazzy tried to get her to play. She was hopping back and forth with her tail in the air, and her upper body crouched. Shasta tried to wave her off, but the baby dragon was too insistent.
As Shasta watched Skye, her tail swayed back and forth aimlessly. Zazzy saw the rope-like thing waving back and forth slowly, like a taunt. Assuming Shasta was playing with her, she batted at her tail like a playful kitten. Realizing it preoccupied the wee beast, Shasta tempted fate by tempting Zazzy.
The baby dragon couldnât touch her tail right away. Shasta was moving it away too quickly. In a ditch effort; Zazzy pounced at Shastaâs tail, caught it in her mouth, then bit down.
Shasta screamed so loudly, she thought the entire castle guard might come running. Skye knocked over about three stacks of books when she was startled out of her reading zone. Not thinking; she threw the book in her hand, and imbedded it into the wall. Where the noise had come from. Thankfully Shasta had already bent down and was holding Zazzy by her tail; refusing to let her go.
âYou think you can bite my tail and get away with it?! You got another thing coming, you future pair of boots!â Shasta yelled as Skye got up and walked over.
âOh shit! Are you two ok?! What the Hell is goinâ on here?! When did ye get here Shasta?! What happened?! Are ye both ok?!â Skyeâs face was riddled with worry.
Shasta released Zazzy as she said; âWeâre fine; just teaching scaly here not to bite the tail that plays with her. Nice throw by the way....!!!!â
Skye and Shasta froze as they stared at the book in the wall. Skye had tapped into her power again, and Shasta now knew exactly what trait was: Tank. Only a Tank trait cold allow her to throw the book that hard.
Shasta did consider that Skye had awaken her Manic trait, but this was clear evidence of a Tank trait. Manics infused their magic into items by marking them with their blood. Skye had been bleeding quite a bit in the arena, and had gotten plenty of it on Shasta. But the book had no scent traces of blood on it.
âTank! Itâs a Tank trait! Itâs gotta be!â Shasta nearly yelled out.
âTank.. Of course! How could I have been so Stupid as not to see it! Me senses have been off the charts lately,â Skye replied with equal enthusiasm.
The two smiled at their mutual understanding before Shasta added; âTraining is gonna be Fun..â
Skye grinned awkwardly, then asked Shasta what she was even doing there. Holding up the note, she told Skye that Tidas had sent it. She told Skye sheâd forgotten to give it to her after their match earlier. After handing it to the princess, she prayed Tidas didnât contradict her in anyway within the note.
As Skye read the note, she smiled warmly. Shasta wanted to ask what was in it, but decided not to; figuring it was too personal to share. Instead, she randomly picked up books and tried to read the titles. After about the second book, the princess giggled as she set the note down on her table. She turned to Shasta and thanked her for delivering the note before she asked if there was anything that she needed.
Before Shasta could reply, Peggy bustled into the room. She was a little shocked to see Shasta standing there, but considering they had just trained together, she mustâve been there for a specific reason. Setting her basket of clothes down, a dark spot on the wall caught her eye. When she looked over and saw the book sticking out of the wall, all color drained from her face before it turned bright red with anger.
Squaring her shoulders and placing her balled-up fists on her hips, Peggy spoke in a terrifying tone; âI Am NOT cleaning that up..â