506 Betrayed By Family(Part One)
âWhat do you mean a war?â Maevis yelled after making sure that there still wasnât anyone around yet.
Shasta sighed as she slowed her horse, then stopped. Irritated, Maevis fluttered down, and started to yell at her about needing to go save Nicolas before it was too late. Grabbing the snippety fairy out of mid-air, Shasta stuffed her inside her cloak as she said; âIf you wanna talk, then youâre gonna have to travel right here. Iâm not yelling out loud to seemingly nobody as I ride down the rode.â
â...Fair enough,â came the old Faeâs curt reply before Shasta took off again.
As they rode along, Shasta explained her theory; âThink about it.. The Highlanders will side with Tidas because of Skye, right? And I bet the Sai Republic will follow whoever has their sacred dragon on their side, whichâll be Skye and Tidas. Marco married Karena for her brotherâs ties, right? And Italâs representative follows Marco around like a lost puppy dog..â
âThe only kingdoms still up in the air are Sync and Ruscovic. Sync may side with Marco if theyâre Italâs ally, but if Lawrence sides with Tidas, that damn-near draws the freakinâ continent down the middle, in a matter of speaking.â
Maevisâ jaw dropped as Shasta finished. She hadnât realized that things were so close to blowing up, and now she was seeing that the fuse was already lit. As much as she didnât want to admit it: Shastaâs death may save the entire continent from the ravages of war..
âYou would have to kill him.. Can you really do that?â Maevis inquired quietly as they passed through the gates, and headed back into the city.
Shasta nodded; âEasily, so long as I can get a clear shot at him. The only thing Iâm worried about is where his guards are. I can handle one or two, but Sheriâs different. Her Water trait makes it difficult to track her. If she uses that one trick she taught Skye: Iâm screwed.â
Maevisâ voice had a touch of arrogance to it as she replied; âThen we just need to make sure that sheâs one of the ones distracted by the Brownies..â
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After they had paused their conversation for a while due to the crowds, Maevis asked Shasta sincerely; âIâm curious.. Is it just Tidas and Skye that you want to save? Your familyâs safe now.. Are there others that youâre willing to die for?â
Shasta nearly had to stifle a laugh before she replied; âHonestly? I kinda hate the people here. The way they treat each other is down-right sickening sometimes.. But kids are innocent, and Tidas and Skye showed me that adults are shitty because theyâre just trying to survive. If everyone were given an equal chance, then the world would be a much better place.ân/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
Maevis chuckled low; âThat was obviously paraphrasing..â
Shasta huffed; âOf course. Like either of those two would ever call any generalized group of people shit. Thatâs my own version of...artistic linguistics.â
As Maevis tried not to laugh too loudly, Shasta dismounted her horse, and was now casually walking it and the other towards the palace. Guards, soldiers, mages, and servants were running around like the castle itself was on fire. It made slipping inside easier, but it also made Shasta very nervous..
âI thought Marco put the palace on lockdown? Why are there so many soldiers and guards running around? They canât all be looking for my family, could they? Something else must be going on..â
As a sinking feeling started to fill Shastaâs chest, Maevis told her to duck into the closest room. A servant had just come out from cleaning the one nearest, so she went in and locked the door when the servant had her back to the door. She tapped on it and asked if the room was sufficient, forcing Shasta to mask her voice and thank her.
It wasnât normal for nobility to thank âthe helpâ, but Shasta hoped that the woman wouldnât think anything of it. What she didnât know was that the servant had recognized her voice, but walked away like she hadnât. She didnât know why the King was looking for her, but wasnât about to put herself in the middle of it.
As Shasta listened to her receding footfalls with trepidation, Maevis flew out of her cloak. As she dramatically gasped like she wasnât able to breathe before, Shasta rolled her eyes at the old fairy before saying; âStop acting so dramatic and tell me what the actual plan is! We canât be here for long, and we need to find the Brownies. And Nicolas.â
Maevis smiled as she instantly stopped her act, and said; âDonât worry so much. Iâll have any left in the palace here within ten minutes..â
Taking out and using a whistle similar to the one Nicolas had used earlier, Maevis stood fluttering in the middle of the room. About three minutes had passed when five Brownies appeared in front of them. Shasta couldnât tell where theyâd come from, or how theyâd gotten in the room..
âNo wonder theyâre Celestia and Titaniaâs go-to Fae for spying..â
As the thought passed through her mind, Shasta asked; âIs this all thatâs left?â
An older Brownie shook his head; âNa, miss. Thereâs one more, but we thought he should keep an eye on Nicolas while we came ta see who was calling us. I thought that you two escaped earlier?â
âWhere is Nic?â Maevis inquired.
The Brownie furrowed his brow; âHe was caught and locked inside of a bird cage. Heâs currently being watched by Doctor Stein.â
Shasta quirked her head; âI thought that he was in charge of caring for the King? Why is he looking after Nic?â
The five Brownies exchanged leery expressions before the oldest spoke in a saddened voice; âIâm sorry to tell you this, miss, but.....The King has died. Thatâs why everyone is running around like the worldâs on fire. The new King has locked down the palace, and issued a gag order until everyone has been tested for poison.â
Shasta now understood why her nerves where on edge. Magnus had barely been breathing when she and Lawrence left his bedroom earlier.. âHe mustâve passed shortly after we left.. Oh Magnus.. Rest well, my old friend.. And forgive me for what I have to do..â
Looking at the five Brownies, Shasta was direct; âLong story short: Iâm going to kill Marco. If you donât want to be involved, then just stick with Maevis. Sheâll need help rescuing Nicolas from that creepy doctor.â
The five exchanged reserved expressions, then the elder answered; âWeâll do as ordered, miss. We know what kind of human the new King is, and weâll help you however we can.â
Shasta and Maevis flashed each other a small smile, then began to discuss what they needed and knew. The guards Draco and Sheri were currently trying to track Shasta, Lawrence, and the children. The ones named Benzo and Norvis were with the current King, and Doctor Stein was in the Medical Ward going through their inventory.
Apparently, King Marco had replaced Doctor Gohan with Stein as the kingdomâs Head Doctor. He was now acclimating to his new wing of the palace while keeping an eye on Nicolas. Shasta asked if any others were with Marco as Maevis discussed the best route to get to Nicolas..
âDo you know if thereâs any palace guards, soldiers, or RMC members with the king?â
The old Fae shook his head; âNot that I saw, miss. Other than the two thatâs always posted outside of the doors. We did see the General heading that way before, though..â
Shasta grimaced as soon as the Brownie had finished speaking.. âI donât know why Zas sided with Marco in the banquet room, but I donât think heâll try and stop me...will he? Zas doesnât like Marco, and he knows how horrible of a person he is.. Would he really try to save a shitty person like Marco just because he has a crown?â
âNo.. If anything: Zas would probably try to stop me in a misguided attempt to save me, not Marco.. Would he if he saw I had a clean shot at Marco? Dammit! I wish I could talk to him! I guess Iâll just have to trust him not to make a move..â
âDid you hear me, miss?â the old Brownie chimed in, interrupting Shastaâs thoughts ; âI said that we donât think the King will remain alone for too long. He did send out orders summoning his guards right after we had check on Nicolas. We heard the palace guards complaining about not being errand boys.â
Shasta looked at Maevis; âSo whoâs goinâ with who? I need at least one or two to help me.â
The older Brownie smiled; âIâll go with the miss here and Wendel, and you three go and save Nicolas. Whether the miss here succeeds or fails: one of us will run the information back to you and Lieutenant Tryst.â
Maevis sighed with relief; âTis good to hear the crank is still alive. Since he wasnât here, I feared that the worst had happened to him.â
The older Brownie smirked; âOh, ya donât need to go worrying about the Lieutenant. That oneâs older than I am, but acts two-hundred years younger. He shouldâve retired by now, but refuses.. Claims heâd get too bored outside of the palace.â
After a light exchange on the Lieutenantâs leadership methods, Shasta huffed and asked; âSo youâre leading me to Marco? Letâs go then. I donât want to risk the other guards showing up. If that happens, I wonât be able to get a clean shot in on the Bastard.â
As Shasta glanced around the room for anything useful, Maevis fluttered over to her with a serious expression; âIs...is there anything that you want me to tell Lawrence and your children? In case you donât make it..â
Flashing the group of small Fae a weak smile, Shasta stated; âThanks Mae...Just tell them that I love them. And that Iâll be watching over them until itâs their time.â
Maevis reflected her expression; âAre you sure thatâs all?â
Shasta stared at the carpet a few moments before the weak smile from before reappeared as she said; âTell Lawrence that his third time will be the charm, and not to give up. That man was meant to be loved, and so were Victor and Anna. I donât want any of them to give up because of me..â
âI know that Iâm about to die, Maevis. And Iâm okay with that because theyâre safe. I just need five seconds after I see him, and Marco wonât be able to threaten Any of my family Ever again..â
Maevis locked eyes with Shasta; âYou know what his endgame is, right? Or rather who?â
Nodding in the positive, Shasta spoke firmly; âMarco is trying to get to Skye.. The rumors, his behavior, what Skyeâs told us: it makes sense that he would want to get rid of Tidas.. And donât get me started on what I think he did to Magnus..â
Maevisâ expression darkened; âI have no doubt that he killed his own father.. A person capable of murdering a good father and king like Magnus doesnât deserve to be the next. Iâm just sorry that itâs costing another good personâs life to stop him.. Iâll make sure to deliver your message to your family.â
âThanks, Mae. And tell Skye and Tidas not to blame themselves. I know them, and theyâll torture themselves over the timeline of things,â Shasta added as the Brownies moved to check if the hallway was clear.
As they gave a silent signal for the all-clear, Shasta whispered; âOh, and Mae: good luck saving Santa..â