AURORA
âIâm not just a servant girl anymore. Iâm a queen, and everyone will bow to me.â
The grand marble throne room was chilly as I stood in the center, watching the woman approach the golden throne. She was a vision in gold, her hair cascading down like sunlight, highlighting her pale skin. She wore a golden lace dress, and a diamond tiara sparkled on her head.
But she wasnât human. Her eyes were yellow with black around the irises, and her ears were pointed. A pair of golden wings sprouted from her back.
Four men knelt before her, heads bowed in respect. They looked like her, with pointed ears and dressed in deep blue robes. Each had long, straight hair that reached their waists, but in different colors; green, purple, red, and brown.
âThe Higher Order has named three contenders for the Northern Lands,â the green-haired man said solemnly.
âA lycan, a luna dog, and a silver fox, right?â the woman asked.
âYes,â the purple-haired man confirmed.
The woman nodded, deep in thought. âInteresting. The lycans and Luna Dogs have always been at odds. Such a pointless rivalry, donât you think?â
They all nodded, but only the green-haired man spoke. âYes, theyâve never gotten along. The fox is an unusual choice, though. Heâs the only silver fox ever born, and heâs known for his intelligence and strength.â
âI doubt a fox would want to rule these lands. It would be too much of a burden for his free spirit.â The woman stepped forward. âBut the Lycan and the luna dog, theyâre wild cards. I might be able to use that to my advantage.â
âYouâre thinking of using one of them to seize the throne?â the red-haired man guessed.
A smug smile spread across the womanâs face. âWhy not? Lycans are easily manipulated, especially when power is at stake. If I offer them a little â~help~â in exchange for sharing power, I could easily become the supreme queen of the Northern Lands, and then the entire Veil,â she said.
The dream faded as I woke up, morning light filtering through the curtains. I lay still, trying to make sense of the strange dream. My throat ached where the stone was embedded. I sat up, rubbing the sore spot. The pain subsided after about thirty seconds, but I didnât move.
~What was that about?~ I wondered. ~Why would I dream something like that?~
The only explanation was the recent events. Jekia had confirmed that the butterflies Iâd seen were likely from this Golden Queen. If that was true, my mind was probably trying to make sense of the lycansâ history.
Rin was next to me, stretching as he woke up. He groaned and covered his eyes with his arm. âIs it morning already?â
âSeems like it,â I whispered, rubbing my throat again. It hurt to talk, which was strange. I hadnât had any problems until recently.
Rin noticed and looked worried. âAre you okay? Is your throat bothering you?â
âItâs just a little sore where the stone is,â I said.
âSore?â Rin made me lift my head so he could examine my neck. âI donât feel anything different. How long has it been bothering you?â
âA few days, but I think itâs just stress,â I reassured him.
âStress or not, you need to tell me these things. I donât want anything to happen to you. Youâre still human, and your body might react badly to the stone,â Rin said.
I remembered the elves mentioning something like that. But thinking about the birth control implant made me nervous. I pulled down the covers to look at the spot where it was. âDo you think Iâll have any problems with the birth control?â I asked, touching the area.
âNo. Iâve always heard that those implants work no matter what you are,â Rin reassured me. âBut your throat does worry me. We should talk to Emelio about it. He knows a lot about spells and these stones.â
âYeah, thatâs probably a good idea.â
Rin rolled onto his back and smiled at me. âLetâs stay in bed a little longer. Itâs still early, and I want to spend more time with you.â
I couldnât argue with that. I moved closer and rested my head on his chest, listening to his steady heartbeat and his calm breathing. Rin ran his fingers through my hair, and we lay there, enjoying the quiet morning together.
My mind wandered back to the dream Iâd had. It was unlike any other Iâd experienced, except for the one about the field. It was so vivid, it made me question its reality. âRin,â I began, my voice barely above a whisper. âDid you really not know much about the Golden Queen, other than the story your dad told you when you were a kid?â
âNo. Rayne and I didnât know any more than that. It was odd to us when we first heard it. It was like no one but our father wanted to talk about that story, almost like they were scared to,â Rin confessed.
âI wonder if talking about her gives her more power. My parents used to tell me stories about demons,â I shared. âThey said you should never say a demonâs name out loud because it invites them to come after you.â
âThat could be true, but she was supposed to be sealed away. I canât see why sheâd take such indirect approaches if she wasnât,â Rin reasoned. âWhat I canât figure out is what sheâs trying to achieve with all of this. I canât believe sheâd be a match for Jekia or any of the other rulers. Theyâd probably destroy her if she tried to come after them.â
He had a point. Even if this queen was an alpha, the ones chosen to rule were the most powerful in this world. Considering it, Rin and Rayne could probably take her on and win. They were born to two of the most powerful alphas, after all.
But a thought occurred to me. Jekia had a family he loved dearly. What if the queen was targeting them to get to him? Given what had happened to me and Rin, it seemed plausible.
âBut what if she targets the ones the rulers care about? Maybe controlling those creatures is her way of eventually controlling one of us,â I suggested.
My words caught Rinâs attention. It seemed he hadnât considered that possibility.
âYou might be onto something, but I guess weâll just have to be cautious. Jekiaâs probably thought of that too, so it makes sense for him to want us to stay here. Itâs also safer if you stay here unless youâre with me. I donât like taking chances with this,â he replied.
~Taking chances.~
Those words lingered in my mind long after weâd gotten up and started our day. Despite feeling accepted here, I couldnât ignore the fact that I was just a human woman. I had no power compared to Rin, his father, or his brother. Hell, I probably had less power than the weakest creatures in this realm.
It was disheartening to think about, and no matter how hard I tried, I couldnât shake it off. Nothing seemed to ease my worries about what lay ahead.
Selenia and Lana noticed my distraction that morning, and I suspected thatâs why they insisted on spending the day with me. Rin couldnât object. He trusted his mother and sister with me, and Jekia had ordered him and Rayne to accompany him to investigate something with Emelio.
I wondered if Rin would mention the issues with my stone to them. If so, I might need to brace myself for Emelio wanting a closer look at it when they returned.
But for now, my day was to be spent with Rinâs mother and sister.
I was in one of the parlors on the second floor, where Selenia and Lana were helping me sort through the clothes Emelio had delivered that morning. Rin had asked him to bring everything that had been made for me, and naturally, they were eager to see them.
I didnât mind. It was fun to sit there and chat about what we liked and didnât.
âOh, this oneâs really pretty. I love the feel of it. Itâs so soft,â Selenia commented, holding up one of the light blue dresses Anika had made for me.
âIt is. But I suppose we shouldnât expect any less from the spiders. Theyâre masters at creating clothing,â Lana added.
I was subtly observing their outfits as they spoke. Selenia was wearing jeans like mine, paired with a pretty green peasant top that showed off her shoulders. Lana was in a lovely pearl-colored lace dress with a high-low hem. I wondered if Lana ever wore pants. Sheâd mentioned something about being born in a very conservative era.
âWho was the spider who made these for you again?â Selenia asked, gently placing the dress with my other clothes.
âHer name is Anika. She has a colony near where Rin made his den,â I replied.
Lana pondered. âI think Iâve heard her name before. Jekia has mentioned a few of the larger spider colonies, and I remember him saying that a female spider named Anika led one in that area.â
âAre there a lot of spiders like her in this world?â I asked.
âOh yes. There are many, along with many other creatures,â Lana informed me.
Selenia perked up. âHavenât you met Vishu yet? I thought sheâd have introduced herself by now,â she said.
âVishu?â I echoed.
âYes. Sheâs the spider who guards the palace and a very close friend of mine. But she was worried about scaring you, so sheâs been keeping her distance,â Lana explained.
I shook my head. âOh no, I wouldnât be scared of her. I was a little scared of Anika at first, but she showed me that spiders can be very kind. Iâd think Vishu would be too if sheâs protecting this place,â I responded.
âShe is,â Selenia assured me. She walked over to the nearby wall, and for the first time, I noticed strands of web hanging from the ceiling. I looked up and saw that the strands crisscrossed the ceiling and extended out through the tops of the doors and windows.
How had they escaped my notice until now?
Selenia toyed with a strand of her hair. âVishu, would you like to join us? Aurora mentioned sheâd love to see you.â
A womanâs voice echoed in response, âYes, Iâd love to.â The voice seemed to come from everywhere, and I couldnât pinpoint its source.
Lana turned to me, her eyes soft. âVishu is an albino spider, so she might look a bit different to you than Anika. But sheâs a sweetheart. I met her not long after I met Jekia. She was an orphan without a colony, so I brought her back to the palace. I thought she could take over the guard duty from our first spider, Edifel,â she explained.
âYou had another spider guarding the palace before Vishu? Did she pass away?â I asked, curiosity piqued.
Lana nodded, her expression somber. âYes. She was killed when our original home was destroyed.â
I felt a pang of guilt as I saw the sadness flicker in her eyes. âIâm sorry. I didnât mean to bring up painful memories,â I apologized.
Lana shook her head, offering me a small smile. âNo need to apologize. We canât change the past, and Iâm sure Edifel wouldnât want me to mourn her forever. Sheâd want to be remembered fondly,â she assured me.
Selenia sighed, a note of regret in her voice. âI wish I could have met her. Edifel always sounded like such a wonderful spider. Vishu loved her like a mother. It seems like my brothers loved her just as much,â she mused.
Thatâs right. Rin had told me that he and Rayne were only five when the attack happened. They must have known Edifel for those first five years. No wonder Rin wasnât the least bit scared of the spiders and trusted them implicitly.
A clicking noise snapped me back to the present. I followed Lana and Seleniaâs gaze to the far window. A large figure was making its way into the room. She was a vision in white, her form reminiscent of Anika. But her long hair was moon-colored, and her eyes were a deep blue. Her spider body matched her hair, and even her legs were pearl-colored.