544 Inappropriate Behavior(Part One)
***CONTENT WARNING: LANGUAGE***
Utter surprise was plastered all over Richardâs face before it shifted into amusement; âSo your husband talks shop with you, does he?â
âThere be no secrets between me and me husband,â Skye retorted with a bite to her tone.
Richard grinned cheekily; âOr so he says.. Everyone has secrets, my dear princess. Or are you going to stand there and tell me that youâve never lied to the prince before?â
Skye narrowed her eyes like she could stab him with them, prompting Peggy to step in; âPardon the intrusion, me lord, but we really must return to the party. Tis beinâ held in the Princessâ honor, so it wouldna do ta have her gone too long.â
Richard glanced at Peggy; âYouâre a bold one, arenât you? Very well. I suppose we can play cat and mouse later. Sadly, I also have a meeting I must attend now.â
Skye quirked an eyebrow at him; âNow? Wit all the money rubbinâ elbows in there? Ya must have a hella catch ta miss out..â
Seeing right through Skyeâs attempt to solicit information from him, Yaris grinned as he replied; âLike Iâve said before: I always follow the gold. Fortunately for me, this banquet has offered many like me the perfect opportunity to make a few deals without worry. So I plan to take full advantage.â
Reaching out and taking Skyeâs hand, Richard brought it to his lips, and kissed it as he said; âI look forward to seeing you again, my sweet Princess. Maybe I could...entertain you for a bit the next time we meet?â
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The smoldering look in his eyes wouldâve likely sent shivers down another womanâs backside, but not Skyeâs. Only Tidas made her heart hammer away in her chest, and this manâs attempt was boarderline insulting to her. She was ready to slap him when Richard added; âOh, and tell tweedle dee and dumb to get better spies. I can spot the three trailing me from a mile away.â
After saying his final piece, Richard Yaris strode away, towards the main doors leading outside to the stables. Skye waited a few moments, then turned towards Klaus; âI want ya ta tail him, then report back after he returns to his home. I may not ken what heâs up to yet, but Iâll be ready when the time comes..â
Klaus nodded his understanding, winked at Kari, then gingerly walked off to follow behind the merchant. The look of sadness that traversed Kariâs face made Skye reach out with a sympathetic pat, and kind words..
âDinna worry over that big lout. Heâll be back by morninâ.â
Kari smiled and nodded, but Skye knew that she wouldnât be able to stop worrying. It just came with the territory of loving another, but a good distraction always helped. After checking over their appearances and cleaning up Meiâs face a bit, the group made their way back to the banquet room..
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Upon entering, Skye immediately felt her spirits drop. Since the ceremony was complete, the Senatorsâ families had arrived. The surge in people shouldâve added some life to the crowds, but everyone was quietly eating and talking with bland expressions all around.
The groupâs collective demeanors noticeably dropped, making Skyeâs plan for a good time seem impossible. Seeing her distress, Mei tried to soothe Skye by telling her not to worry, and that what she was seeing was par the course for gatherings like this..
âAnything pertaining to a display of honor is usually more of a...somber, affair. Unlike Alcon, most from Sai are quite reserved.â
Skye sighed heavily. She wanted to hear their music, and see how the people danced. Not just the priestesses; although their version of a Kagura dance had been breathtaking. Not willing to let her night be dissolved away by boring talks and audacious suck-ups, Skye turned to Peggy with a slightly devilish grin..
As Rukia squirmed in Peggyâs arms, Skye locked eyes with her and said; âGo get me violin, please.â
A small grimace stretched across her face; âMei Just told ya that the Saianese dinna-â
âWell, this banquet is in My honor, isnât it? Playinâ me music and dancinâ is what I wanna do. If anyone wants ta argue wit me, then theyâll be insultinâ the guest of honor. AND the Guardian of the Last Dragon. So I think I can get away wit a wee bit of entertainment, Peg.â
Meiâs eyes grew round; âNo Skye! This isnât Alcon, and you are their representative! You must maintain a sense of decorum at all times, or the Senators may think Alcon is not serious enough to form an alliance with.â
Skye pulled a face;âWhat? Fuck that. I wanna party! Do ya not recall that we were stuck on a boat for damn-near a month? I ken Genie wonât care, and this is his castle. Who cares what these people think or say?â
âYou are a diplomat! Their opinions should be a Priority to you!â
Skye shrugged; âWell, theyâre not. The only opinions that matter ta me are my loved onesâ words..â
Reaching out, Skye placed her hand on Meiâs shoulder again as she spoke; âYa gotta stop tryinâ ta please everyone, Mei. Tis impossible ta do, and there be people out there that willna like ya no matter what ya do fer âem. Ya need ta focus on yer loved ones, and yer self more.â
Mei sighed heavily; âMy Father has said the same thing, but....The opinion of others matters. For my husband and daughterâs sakes: I must maintain myself in a dignified manner. Otherwise, I leave my family open to scrutiny.â
âI was taught that once you step foot outside of your door, you represent your family. People judge others based on their own experiences and biases regardless, but that does not mean that I have to add fuel to their fire.â
Looking up at the ceiling then back at her friend, Skye took in a deep breath, then replied; âNo matter the shape or color of yer wood: theyâll wanna burn you to cinders fer their gains. So why give them the choice?â
âI ken why ya hesitate, but dinna let them bother ya. Yer the chosen sister of the Guardian of the Last Dragon: whoâs dumb enough ta talk shite?â
The smile on Skyeâs face, and the sincerity of her words brought Mei close to tears.. âWe are sisters, arenât we?â
As soon as her heart had lightened, it had sank the moment that her eyes fell on the crowds of people. They were staring and whispering already.. âWhat will they say when Skye starts to be herself? Will they speak badly about her and Tidas? Will they not want to sign the treaty? No..â
Thinking on it, Mei realized that Skye had never pretended to be anything more or less than herself. She spoke the same and dressed the same as she always had: how She liked. Meiâs life had had every decision made for her, including who she Should love. It was in that moment that Meiâs heart and mind started to change..
âI am not bold like you, Skye.. I do not think I can dance in front of all of these people-â
âWeâre back! And we got the violin! Whatâs wit the looks?â Peggy happily chimed as she walked up to them with Rukia and Skyeâs favorite instrument in her arms.
Setting the child down, Rukia toddled over to her mother, and reached out while saying in Saianese; âWe have fun now, Momma?â
Mei looked at her daughterâs shining brown eyes, and felt her heart constrict. She didnât want Rukia to go through life afraid of what everyoneâs perception of her was, like her mother. Being raised as a politicianâs child had restricted her to the point of constantly feeling suffocated.
Meiâs greatest fear was that her daughter would turn into a shut-in: like her. Looking back at Skye, she saw a rainbow in her black and white world..
âYes, my little love.. We Are going to have fun,â Mei replied as she looked back down at her daughter.
A wide smile stretched across Skyeâs face as she took the violin case from Peggy, grabbed Rukiaâs hand, and led them through the banquet hall. Once they had reached the front, Skye announced her intentions to the crowded room. Many had disapproving expressions on their faces, but there were many that simply looked on with curiosity.
As Skye pulled out her bow and began to wax the strings with resin, Mei whispered to her; âMost do not look happy about what you are going to do.â
Skye grinned as she set the bow and resin down, and picked up her violin; âGuess Iâll just have ta change their minds, then.â
After tuning the strings, Skye strode confidently towards the center of the room. The tables had been moved aside, to make room for others to join in the fun. Many of the senatorsâ families had been perturbed due to having to move, but no one was about to voice said opinions loud enough for Skye to hear.
Standing with a spotlight on her, Skye looked about the room. The light fixtures were mostly intricate chandeliers evenly spaced across the ceiling. The windows were made of a clear glass that wouldâve allowed plenty of sunlight in, had it not been nighttime. Jade-colored tiles with swirled patterns covered the floor, making the perfect dance floor.
The matching curtains stuck out against the golden trim and tan walls. Genieâs color scheme barely varied from one room to the next, but it was still a beautiful color combination. The subtle colors reflected the lights, and kept the room bright on the moonless night.
Skyeâs dress shimmered with every move she made. As she set her custom-made, left-handed violin on her shoulder; a stark silence fell over the room. Lifting her head, Skye held her bow at the ready as she spoke in Saianese; âBefore I play dancing music, Iâd like to play a song for all of you..â
âI have always found Saiâs history and culture to be both beautiful, and unique. This is a song that Gen-Jin Laos taught me as a child. I have changed the tempo, but many here should still recognize it. I hope that you enjoy! It is called Senbonzakura..â
As Skye started to rapidly slide her bow across the violinâs strings, a fast-paced music filled the room. Knowing the song themselves, the small band of musicians that had been playing before suddenly matched her pace. Skye turned and beamed at them as she played even faster for a few moments, then returned to the slightly slower pace.
Those that had disapproving faces before were slowly shifting to impressed as the two sounds melded to make a harmonious melody. The pace was fast, but catchy, and many were beginning to tap along. Rukia was the first to start to dance, even though the music wasnât necessarily being played for that yet.
Skyeâs fingers glided across the neck of the violin as she let her body sway to whims of the music. As she started to reach the end, Skye threw her soul into her playing. By the time she had plucked the last string to the song, almost everyone in the room had been mesmerized..
Peggy rushed over with a glass of sake for her, then stepped back after Skye had downed it, and thanked her. As the next song started to play, Rukia grabbed her motherâs hand, and said; âDance, Momma! Dance with me please?!â
Mei looked up at those closest, and realized that they were focused on Skye. Not foreseeing the coming harm, Mei smiled lovingly at her daughter, and replied; âYes, my little love. Letâs have some fun!â