I woke up alone, as I had anticipated, in the bed I shared with Jekia. It seemed Sage had moved me there during the night, leaving behind a brief note promising weâd see each other again soon. He had things to take care of, he said.
I couldnât help but think that the men of this world had a knack for saying things like that. Even bedroom encounters could be a bit self-serving for them.
But I pushed those thoughts aside as I got up. There was no point in dwelling on them now. After all, Sage wasnât the one I was supposed to be with here.
The morning was quiet as I slipped out of bed and made my way to the washroom. I felt a bit sticky from the warmth of the night and my intimate encounter with Sage the night before.
My cheeks flushed at the memory. Even if it didnât mean anything, I probably shouldnât mention it to Jekia. It could only stir up more jealousy, and the mere thought of Sage impregnating me could ignite his anger.
Impregnation.
The word echoed in my mind as I sank into the bath, letting the water rise to my shoulders while my head rested against the ledge. I closed my eyes, lost in thought.
This world was so different from my own. Here, it seemed that claiming a woman was enough for most creatures to consider her theirs.
I didnât like that idea. In my world, relationships didnât work that way. We had courtship, engagement, then marriage in a church with Godâs blessing.
Marriage was sacred, to be honored. Afterward, a wife provided a decent home and meals for her husband and children, nurturing their family.
There didnât seem to be anything sacred about relationships here. The fact that Jekia had allowed Sage into my bed was proof enough.
In my world, such an act would have been met with swift retribution, especially for the woman involved.
You didnât give yourself to anyone other than your husband. To do so was adultery, a sin in the eyes of the Lord.
But was I truly considered married to Jekia? I wondered.
Everyone here called me his bride, and he had given me a ring. He had also told me that claiming me that first night confirmed that I was his.
Was that how it worked in this world? Was a woman simply chosen, bedded, and then considered a wife?
I opened my eyes and sat up, frowning. I needed to stop overthinking this. I was already here, and things had already happened. I had no choice but to accept them.
After washing up, I got out of the bath and dried off. I wrapped the towel around me and stepped out of the washroom to find Edifel waiting for me.
This was our usual morning routine, but today she wasnât alone. Vishu was with her, standing by her side.
The little spider looked much better than the day before. She was cleaned up, dressed in a sleeveless robe, her hair neatly braided, and her eyes bright and happy.
It was clear that Edifel was already acting like her mother.
âGood morning, my lady. Did you sleep well last night?â Edifel greeted me.
âMostly,â I replied. I smiled at Vishu. âYou look nice this morning. Your hair is very pretty.â
âThank you. Mama did it for me,â Vishu said.
âSheâs already calling you Mama?â I asked.
Edifel chuckled. âYes, weâve grown quite attached to each other. Sheâs very sweet. Weâre so grateful that you brought us together,â she said, patting the childâs head.
âNow, letâs get you ready for the day.â
This was my normal morning routine, although now I had two maidservants attending to me.
While Edifel helped me choose a dress and put it on, Vishu learned how to brush my hair and check my dress for any issues like stains or tears.
She was a quick learner and seemed to enjoy it.
But I think her fondness for me also played a part.
Perhaps kindness could go a long way in this world, at least from the position I found myself in.
The morning passed uneventfully. I spent my time reading and knitting, a hobby Edifel had taught me in the past few weeks. It was a good way to pass the time and relax.
I was sitting under a willow tree in the far courtyard, knitting and trying to distract my mind. I had to admit, I felt a bit lonely.
I could have asked Edifel and Vishu to keep me company, but I didnât want to impose.
There was still so much for Vishu to learn from Edifel, and it was better if she learned quickly, especially with Jekia due back any time.
Still, my mind kept drifting back to my conversation with Sage the night before. Had I misread Jekia? Was he afraid of losing me?
âThere you are.â
I jumped at the sound of Jekiaâs voice and turned to see him approaching.
âOh, Iâm sorry! I didnât realize you were back!â I said, quickly standing up.
âDonât apologize. I just got back, and I donât expect you to greet me every time,â Jekia said.
I was surprised when he rested his forehead on my shoulder. âAre you okay?â I asked.
âIâm really tired. I donât know if I can make it to the palace to rest,â he confessed softly.
âDidnât you sleep at all?â I asked as we sat down in the grass.
Jekia lay down beside me, resting his head on my lap and closing his eyes.
âNo. I couldnât. Not withoutâ¦youâ¦â
I watched as he fell asleep almost instantly, gently stroking his ears and hair.
I hadnât expected to hear something like that, and I wondered if he was just delirious from exhaustion.
Despite everything, if he wanted to rest here, I was more than happy to let him. It felt good to have him back.
We stayed like that for over an hour, him resting his head on my lap. He seemed like a different person when he was asleep.
His face was softer, less guarded. He even looked a bit younger. I studied his ears, his tail, his white eyelashes. No human man could ever compare to him.
Eventually, I noticed his eyelashes fluttering. His tail twitched a few times, and his eyes slowly opened. I couldnât help but smile.
âFeeling better?â I asked.
âA bit,â Jekia replied, sitting up slowly and rubbing his eyes. âIâm sorry. I didnât mean to impose.â
âYou werenât imposing. I actually enjoyed letting you rest with me,â I reassured him.
âI see.â
Jekiaâs ears flattened for a moment, almost as if he was embarrassed. But he quickly regained his composure and returned to his usual self.
I decided not to comment on it, choosing instead to ask about the meeting that had kept him away for so long.
âDid your meeting with the Higher Ones go well?â I asked.
âIt went well enough. The issue between Merrick and Lyric is being resolved.
âIâd say itâs mostly resolved itself after their showdown, although itâs made Vincent and me a bit more cautious.
âMaybe weâll be able to let it go once we get to know Lyric better,â Jekia replied.
âDid he do something to upset you?â
âItâs not worth discussing.â
He was clearly avoiding the topic, but I let it go. There were other things I was more concerned about.
âI was also wondering, did you talk to the Higher Ones more about me being here? I know they were a bit wary at first,â I continued.
Jekia huffed. âThereâs nothing to worry about. Youâre good for me, and they can see that.â
âYou think Iâm good for you?â
I didnât like the way he phrased that. It made it sound like he saw me as just a convenience.
âDo you have a problem with that?â Jekia asked.
âItâs not that I have a problem with it. Itâs just that it feels like youâre reducing what I am to you,â I explained.
âI donât see anything wrong with that. A wife should be good for her husband. If you werenât, you wouldnât be here with me,â Jekia said.
That was the Jekia I knew, but I wasnât ready to back down.
âI understand thatâs how you see things, but Iâve told you before that I donât agree. I donât even understand how Iâm considered your wife.
âThere was no formal ceremony. Is just taking my virginity enough?â I asked.
âFor someone like me, it is. I made it clear that I wanted you as my wife, and taking your virginity sealed the deal.
âThatâs just how things work here,â Jekia replied.
âReally?â
âYou have a problem with that?â
I thought carefully before answering. âI wouldnât say I have a problem with it, but I wish you would try to see things from my perspective.
âYou seem to forget that this isnât my world, and these arenât my customs. For humans, courtship and marriage are sacred, as is giving our virginity to the man we want to spend our lives with.
âItâs not just about sleeping with a woman and then calling her your wife.â
Jekia scoffed. âWhatâs the point of all that? Itâs all just for show with humans.
âA partner is a partner, whether or not you have a ceremony. It doesnât change what a relationship is.â
I felt a wave of frustration. He clearly wasnât considering my background and didnât want to.
âI understand that, but those things still mean something to me, just like being in love does. Convenience canât replace that,â I said, standing up.
âI need to go take care of a few things. Iâm sure you could use some more rest.â
I didnât wait for a response before leaving. That conversation had been painful. Even if Jekia cared for me, he couldnât see things from my perspective.
I spent the next few hours in the west library, trying to distract myself with books.
I was hurt and angry, but I wasnât going to let it get the best of me. Iâd learned to control my emotions after a childhood full of hardships.
If I could survive that, I could survive anything that came my way here.
As the shadows lengthened and twilight set in, I heard the library door open.
Footsteps approached the nook where I was sitting, and I looked up, expecting to see Jekia.
But it wasnât him. It was Emelio.
âGood evening. I hope Iâm not interrupting,â he said politely.
âNot at all. Did you need something?â I asked, setting my book aside.
âNot really. I just wanted to check on you. It seems like Lord Jekia upset you again,â Emelio said.
I let out a tired sigh. âYes, but Iâm fine. I should know better than to try to impose my views on him. This world is very different from mine.â
âThatâs true,â Emelio agreed. âBut thereâs always room for compromise, and I donât think Lord Jekia would deny you that.
âHis mood this afternoon showed that he wasnât happy with how your conversation went.â
âIf heâs upset with me, Iâll apologize. But I canât promise Iâll mean it when my heart feels differently,â I told him.
Emelio let out a laugh. âCanât blame you for that. Youâre allowed to feel how you feel, and Lord Jekia needs to understand that.
âHe needs to learn to admit when heâs wrong, especially when it comes to you.â
âDid you guys talk about this with the Higher Ones?â I asked.
âWe did. Lord Jekia brought it up, and Iâm sure he expected some of what they told him.
âTheyâre all for you being here and being his omega, but theyâre not happy with how heâs been handling things,â Emelio explained.
That piqued my interest. I hadnât thought theyâd disapprove of his actions toward me.
âWhatâs so bad about how heâs handling things? I thought my job was to keep him happy, and he takes care of me,â I said.
âHe does,â Emelio agreed, sitting with me. âBut heâs been relying too much on instincts from his Luna Dog clan.
âThatâs not how a ruler should act, and they told him so. Thatâs why they donât want him to have any kids right now.
âIf he canât handle a real relationship with the woman he chose, he wonât be able to handle being a good father to potential heirs.â
âThat makes sense, but itâs worrying for his position. It wouldnât put it at risk, would it?â
âNo, it wouldnât. The only thing at risk for Lord Jekia right now is having kids, but that could cause problems down the line.
âIf something happened to him, theyâd have to find a new ruler, which could cause a lot of trouble.
âThatâs why, for your sake and his, the Higher Ones told him he needs to learn humility and treat you more like an equal.
âIf he canât, he wonât get any more than he already has with you,â Emelio explained.
That sounded terrible. Even if Jekia wouldnât lose his position, he wouldnât be able to pass it on if he couldnât have kids.
âI wish I could do more to help, Emelio, but I canât control what Jekia feels or wants to do.
âAs much as I want to believe he could care for me, we see our relationship very differently, and Iâm still just a human woman.
âItâs not my place to make demands,â I reminded him.
âI get why youâd think that, but you need to realize your worth. Youâre not a poor peasant girl anymore.
âYouâre a rulerâs bride, and youâre an omega. If anyone can break through Lord Jekiaâs walls, itâs you,â Emelio assured me.
âYou really think so?â
âI know so.â
Emelio stood up, still smiling. As he did, I heard the library door open.
We both looked over and saw Jekia walk in. He looked more rested, his golden eyes clear as he looked at Emelio.
âI see youâve been keeping her company. Thatâs not like you,â he said.
âI know, but I thought Iâd check on how sheâs adjusting.
âIt hasnât been that long, and this world is a big change for a human, especially in her position,â Emelio replied.
âI can see that,â Jekia agreed, crossing his arms and looking at me. âBut I want to talk to Lana alone now, so if you could leave.â
âOf course, sire. I have things to do, so Iâll talk to you both later,â Emelio agreed. Then he disappeared in a puff of smoke.
I stayed where I was, not sure what to do or say.
Maybe it wasnât a good idea to walk away from him earlier, but he didnât seem mad as he came over to the nook.
He sat down near me, letting out a long sigh.
âAre you ready to talk now?â he asked.
âI am,â I replied.
We were silent for a few minutes. It seemed like Jekia was trying to figure out what to say. That was new. Heâd never been one to hesitate before.
âLana, are you really that upset about us not doing human rituals?â he finally asked.
âItâs not just about that, Jekia. Itâs frustrating when you dismiss me.
âI know things are different here, but I wish youâd try to see things from my perspective as a human,â I told him.
âI guess you have a point,â Jekia admitted.
âI havenât really considered your feelings since I found you, and Iâve let my beliefs overshadow yours.
âI donât want you to be unhappy, but you seem to be.â
I moved a bit closer to him. âI canât say Iâm unhappy here. I like it here, and I like being with you.
âIâm only unhappy when you keep leaving me, and when you dismiss me without considering my feelings.
âI respect that things are different here, but all I ask is that you consider my perspective too.â
Jekiaâs ears went back and he looked down. He seemed a bit down now.
âI admit, Iâm having a hard time with all this. Iâm not used to considering anyone else, and I havenât had to for thousands of years.â
âBeing distant has always been my go-to. But you, you keep shaking that up without even trying.
âWhen you tried to leave before, I thought Iâd be mad at you. Instead, I was just upset with myself for not making you happy enough to stay.
âAnd even though I thought letting Sage satisfy your needs when I couldnât be there would keep you safe from my own desires, I canât help but feel jealous every time I think about it.
âThese feelings, these thoughts, they weigh heavy on me. I canât control them, and itâs more frustrating than anything Iâve ever experienced,â he confessed.
âEver think that maybe youâre frustrated because you care about me but donât know how to show it?â I offered.
âThat could be it. Iâll give you that,â Jekia conceded. He finally looked at me, his claw gently lifting my chin.
âIf you can be patient with me, Iâm willing to try and change some of my ways for you. But you need to understand, itâs hard to change after thousands of years.â
I couldnât help but smile. âYes, I can understand that, and Iâm willing to accept it. All I want is to be closer to you, to be more than just a lover.
âJekia, I want more time with you. I want us to understand each other. Isnât that a fair ask?â
âYes, itâs more than fair.â
Kissing him felt like coming home. Even a few days apart had been too long. It just confirmed what I already knewâI couldnât be without him now.
We might never see eye-to-eye on everything, but I couldnât deny the longing I felt for him.
Jekia stayed close as he pulled back, his fingers threading through my hair. âYou mean the world to me, my beautiful Lana.
âHaving you here brings me a peace I thought Iâd lost forever. Iâll do whatever it takes to keep you happy here with me,â he vowed.
âIâm happy when Iâm with you. As long as you spend more time with me and listen to what I have to say, Iâll be content,â I assured him.
âAlright. Iâll do my best to make that happen,â Jekia agreed. He stood and offered me a hand to help me up. âBy the way, when did we get another spider here?â
I grinned. âOh, so youâve seen Vishu?â
âI saw her with Edifel when I woke up. It was quite a surprise. Did she wander in from the forest?â Jekia asked.
âNo. Sage took me to a fairy festival yesterday, and I met her there.
âLucia, the fairy lady, told me Vishu was an orphan from a spider colony that was recently wiped out by the lycans. I decided to bring her back here for Edifel to look after and train,â I explained.
âI see.â Jekia nodded, deep in thought.
âIâd like to meet this little spider. We havenât been formally introduced, and I like to know whoâs working in my palace.â
âI understand, and Iâm sure sheâd like to meet you too,â I agreed.
We left the library and headed to the courtyard. The air was cooler now, dusk settling in, and the sky was a riot of colors.
Jekia and I sat at a table under a large tree. I smoothed my skirt in my lap as he called for Edifel, asking her to bring Vishu to us.
âOf course, my lord,â Edifel responded immediately.
In no time, she was sliding down to us with Vishu clinging to her. She let the child down and they walked over to us, both bowing politely.
Jekia studied the little spider. âSo this is the newcomer. Sheâs quite lovely. Itâs rare to see an albino spider,â he remarked.
âSheâs an albino?â I asked.
âYes. Thatâs why sheâs all white with blue eyes instead of black.
âThereâs a very rare type of spider in the eastern lands thatâs mostly white, but their eyes are a mix of red and blue. Theyâre called red-eye spiders.
âYouâll learn in time, there are different breeds for different species here,â Jekia explained.
âYes. Very much so.â Edifel nodded. She smiled, patting Vishuâs head.
âSheâs a lovely child, Lord Jekia. Iâm already enjoying having her here, and sheâs a quick learner.
âIf youâll allow it, Iâd like her to start helping me reinforce the webs that protect the gateway.â
âI have no problem with that,â Jekia told her. He stood and walked over to Vishu, then knelt to her level. âI see a lot of potential in you. I donât think youâll let us down.
âConsider this your home now. Iâll make sure the lycans pay for what they did to your colony and the pain they caused you.â
Vishu nodded and smiled. âYes. Thank you so much, my lord,â she said.
Jekia smiled back. âOf course, my dear.â
My heart pounded a little harder as I watched this. For a moment, I was sure I was seeing the real Jekia again.
Beneath that tough, arrogant exterior was a soft heart for those he cared for.
Sage was right. This was why Jekia became a ruler in this world. He wanted to protect others.
After a few minutes, Jekia dismissed Edifel and Vishu, letting them return to their webs. I watched him as he sat back down next to me.
âAre you really planning on avenging Vishuâs colony?â I had to ask.
âAbsolutely. Iâm tired of hearing about these things and not being able to do anything.
âIf the lycans insist on killing innocents, then I have every right to take their lives in return,â Jekia replied.
âI get it. An eye for an eye,â I said.
Jekia turned to me. âSpeaking of which, you mentioned Sage took you to a fairy festival yesterday.
âIf you liked it, how about we go out tomorrow and explore more of this place?â he suggested.
âYouâd take me out for the whole day? Can you do that? Youâve been gone for a few days, and I donât want to hold you back from anything you need to do,â I replied.
âI donât have anything urgent to attend to, and I want us to do this together. Youâre right, I havenât spent much time with you, so this is a good chance.
âPlus, I canât let that fox outdo me,â Jekia said, matter-of-factly.
I giggled at his obvious jealousy. It was kind of cute.
âAlright. If thatâs what you want, Iâm okay with it. Besides, Iâd love to see more of this place with you,â I told him.
âThen thatâs our plan for tomorrow,â Jekia confirmed as he stood with me. We shared another long kiss, and it felt so much better. I hoped this feeling would last.
âAre we leaving early tomorrow?â I asked softly, pulling back a bit, my hands on his chest as he held my waist.
âIâd like to start early, but Iâll admit, Iâm still pretty tired. Letâs have dinner together and call it an early night,â he suggested.
âSounds good. Iâll sleep better with you too,â I agreed, sharing one more kiss with him.
I had a lot of hopes in that moment. If Jekia could keep his promise and open up to me more, maybe we could have a happy life together here.
I was looking forward to it more than anything else.
Because more than anything, I wanted a love that was real.