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Skye awoke early, but still managed to miss seeing Tidas leave. âI swear the man can teleport.. Thatâs the only explanation for his ability to vanish..â She hadnât even felt him leave the bed this time.
After she met Klaus and Ronnie outside her room like usual, Skye did her morning rounds in the palace Medical Ward. She had to stop her Shaman work temporarily afterwards, to see the diplomats depart. It was expected of her since sheâd hit it off so well with the majority of them.
The Sync representative was the only one Skye didnât familiarize herself with; or rather, couldnât. Heâd been either glued to Marcoâs lackeys, or Marco himself the entire time. It was highly unsettling to her, but Marie had eavesdropped a good part of the night. She swore to tell Skye about it later...
On her way out, Skye met up with Lawrence, Shasta, and the twins. Lawrence usually stayed until after the Mage Trials, but his children had to go back to Ruscovic. They were far too young to travel by themselves yet, so he had to escort them home.
Shasta was sad to see them go. Sheâd grown quite attached to Victor and Anna in their short time together, and the twins adored her. They begged their father to bring her back with them, so Shasta had to explain her position as best as she could. They were shocked to find out that she was nearly as high ranked as their Uncle Tidas.
Anna didnât care much, but Victorâs eyes shined as he pleaded with her to teach him grappling the next time he saw her. Shasta had chuckled and promised as long as he was good for his nanny and father.
Anna cried when they went to get into the stagecoach. She sobbed and hollered about ânot wanting to leave her new kitty mommaâ. Tears welled up within Shastaâs eyes at the little girlâs words. Sheâd never heard a more bittersweet phrase.
Lawrence was ecstatic about his childrenâs reaction to Shasta. They were already seeing her in a mother role, which was exactly what he was hoping for. It may have only been for a few days, but for the first time since his wife had passed away: Lawrence felt whole.
His excitement was so strong that heâd woken his father up extra early that morning to begin discussing what it would take for Alcon to release Shasta from her responsibilities. Magnus had chuckled at his sonâs enthusiasm before explaining his plan to put Skye in Shastaâs position.
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Lawrence had a new-found appreciation for his fatherâs foresight and understanding. Heâd flat-out told his son that heâd never seen him so happy before, and that he would do his best to make sure that he and Shasta got to have the happiness that they both deserved. After an uncertain number of years; Lawrence hugged his father before heading off.
The diplomat from Sai specifically wanted to say goodbye to Skye. She entrusted a letter addressed to Genie with Mr. Fuu, whom was a little disappointed not to see Zazzy again before he left.
The Fire Nationâs Prince Abdul also wanted to make sure he said farewell to the princess. He lingered a little too long when he kissed her hand, which creeped Skye out. âDid he just sniff me?! Eww!â
After everyone had gone, Skye quickly hit all of the hospitals she usually did in the mornings before heading over to the fairgrounds. The Competitorâs Field had been cleared of the chairs and stands under Zasâ direction.
He wasnât required to be present when the delegates and dignitaries left, so heâd gotten a head start on the deconstruction of the fairgrounds. Tidas hadnât been there either, but she imagined that he was with Petrie, her parents, Magnus, and Marco. Discussing the Highlanderâs treaty and raid.
Skye found it amusing that Petrieâs people referred to themselves as Highlanders instead of Nomads. According to her friend, the term âNomadâ is only used by âsouthernersâ. She made a mental note of it so as not to offend anyone when they traveled there after the trials.
Once at the fairgrounds, Skye sought Zas out before she stopped at Alfredâs stall for lunch. She had planned to invite him to eat with them, but he asked her if they could talk in private instead. After Klaus and Ronnie shot her a couple of worried looks, she followed behind Zas to a secluded area.
He paced back and forth several times before stopping suddenly. Nervousness creased Zasâ brow as he opened his mouth, but then shut it again right away. He went back to pacing for several more minutes before huffing in exasperation, and letting loose.
âI donât know how to explain it or ask right, but Please Donât go to the Highlands. Tidas is Obsessed with you! Your presence WILL affect how he commands and how he fights in a bad way.. Iâm telling you. Please donât go, Skye; youâll get good men killed.â
Skye was utterly shocked, then appalled by Zasâ words. She thought he supported her, but it seemed the opposite. âHas he thought this the whole time?!â
Trying to keep calm, Skye asked; âHave ye talked with Shasta about me progress? About any of this?â
Zas snorted; âAll sheâll tell me is that youâve got yourself covered for the Mage Trials, and that Iâll see âyour true capabilitiesâ then-â
Skye placed her balled up fists on her hips; âDo ye trust Shastaâs judgement?â
âYes, but..â
âBut what then? Ye trust her to judge the strength and abilities of all who wish to join the RMC EXCEPT me? Why?!â
Zas flicked his ears back out of frustration as he replied; âBecause sheâs almost as bad as Tidas now! Not obsessed, but her judgement is clouded when it comes to you.. The Mage Trials are Nothing like combat. Men lose themselves in it. They strike out at enemies and friends alike when fear takes over; anything that looks threatening.â
âAll recruits have to go through at least a year of training after they join, but you get to jump straight in?! With hardly any real experience?! No.. I canât just stand here and doing nothing while you get not only yourself killed, but-â
Skyeâd had enough of Zasâ speculations. She knew that she was inexperienced in battle, but she wasnât completely without it. The Nomads in Warrick Forest had showed her the complications that can happen with numbers.
The thing that really pissed Skye off was the implication that she would be the cause of Tidasâ death. He didnât know what she was capable of either, but he trusted her to handle herself. Why was Zas so against her going?
Not seeing another option, Skye locked eyes with Zas; âFight me then. If ye doubt me so much, then fight me one-on-one.â
Zas growled low out of irritation; âI know that you can fight, Skye. I trust Shasta to make sure of that. What I donât trust is your idea of what an Actual battlefield is like! Are you prepared to see your husband smil-â
âSmilinâ as he cuts down people who are only doinâ what theyâre ordered to? Am I prepared to do the same? Aye, for me home and family; Iâll do whatever I have to.. Even take you on!â
The harsh tone Skye had used at the end wasnât something Zas was expecting from the princess. Nor the profound look of determination in her eyes. It jarred him a bit, but Zas wasnât going to back down now.n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
âIf I canât reason with you, Iâll just have to stop you myself.. Iâm sorry, Skye,â Zas stated at he walked passed her.
Unnerved by his threat, Skye whipped around and asked; âWhat are ye gonna do? Kidnap me? Just warninâ ye now: the men who have attempted it in the past are all dead now.â
Skye wasnât lying. The Nomads, Jacob Fowler, even the man who had tried to take her in Dragonhorn at the age of eleven, and awakened her first trait; all dead. Not that she thought that she could actually kill Zas, but it was a fact none the less.
Zas chuckled lightly at Skyeâs attempted threat before he replied; âDonât worry, I wonât do anything nefarious. Itâs not my style.. Iâll prove you donât belong out there; you wonât finish the trial, Skye... Iâm sorry, but I wonât let you.â
Now it was Skyeâs turn to laugh; âSo itâs more of the same then? Unless ye were gonna take it easy on me before this?â
Zas finally flashed one of his regular, unhindered grins at Skye as he replied; âI always have to hold back with the recruits.. I hope you wonât hate me when you lose!â
Zas started to walk away after he spoke, but Skye called out to him; âSo long as ye agree not to hate me when I mop the floor with yer fuzzy arse!â
Zasâ laughter echoed after him as he disappeared around the corner, and into the bustle of workers. Skye was happy that things ended less hostile than they seemed. She was still angry with Zas for trying to get her to drop out of the raid, but he did have a point. If Skye didnât have multiple traits, sheâd be forced to stay behind with the rest of the recruits.
âThatâs if I pass... NO. I Will Pass. Iâve been traininâ and studyinâ for months. I know battle strategies, three different grappling styles, and Iâve bolstered me body to the point of no return.. I. Will. Pass. I know it in me bones.â
As Skye rejoined Klaus and Ronnie, they looked as pensive as the princess. When she asked what was wrong with them lately, Ronnie shied away. Klaus stepped forward with an apologetic expression, then bent down on his knee.
Before Skye could yank him up, Klaus said; âWe apologize for our behavior lately.. But Zas asked us not to say anything. Now that he talked to you about it, we feel the need to tell you..â
âZas asked us to help stop you from completing the trial. We instantly refused, but we couldnât tell you about it until the general figured out how to talk to you about it-â
Ronnie cut Klaus off; âWeâre so sorry, Skye! We wanted to tell ye sooner, but General Zas begged us not to!â
Skye smiled softly at her friends and guards in understanding. Zas was giving them special training because of the potential he saw in them. They didnât want to betray him.
Nicolas had been working with Ronnie too, whenever he had spare time. Heâd even showed the lad how to befriend a wolf.
It didnât bother Skye that theyâd kept Zasâ secret, but she did want to know if heâd elaborated to them as to why he thinks she canât handle herself. Heâd never stated outright; just that Tidasâ judgement would be greatly compromised if he was worrying about her the entire time.
âSo heâs just worried about Tidas, worryinâ about me to the point of distraction? It makes sense, but there has to be more to it. Least I hope so.. Ack! Screw it! Iâll show him in the trials!â
As the three discussed the General, a savory smell began to fill their nostrils as they closed in on Alfredâs stall. The food vendors didnât break down their stalls completely until after the lunch break. That way, the workers didnât have to venture all the way back to town for a meal.
Greeting the three jovially, not even Alfred saw the cloaked figure following behind them. Waiting for the moment when Skye found herself alone...