Chapter 30
Beneath the Scars
Connie
~I need to take a step back. I canât do this. Not with him. Not if I will never see him again.~
I stared into Raylonâs eyes, wanting to tell him the impossible feeling I had for him already, but I kept my mouth shut.
~I couldnât tell him.~
~I couldnât let myself admit it to me.~
~If I did, it would break my heart to leave.~
~I need to distance myself from him.~
I let go of his hand and stepped back. âSo whatâs for breakfast?â I asked, forcing a lighter tone into my voice.
I saw his eyes flash in disappointment before he smiled at me, the scar pulling at his lip.
âI will make you a traditional breakfast of my home. I have not cooked since my mother lived, but I will do my best.â
I smiled and followed him to the kitchen.
The room was a massive open space with glass walls and offered no privacy. Then I remembered we were completely alone here.
The thought brought a small smile to my face.
I jumped up onto the counter behind him and watched him work.
He turned to me and gave me a knee-weakening smile. âConnie, no matter what happens here today, or how things progress with us, I want you to know something.
From this moment on, you will only ever know joy, wonder, and peace as long as I have something to say about it.â
Again the pit in my stomach fired up. The one that reminded me that I would soon be going home, and I would never see him again.
That was the deal I made with Billy and Bob. And one I meant to keep. I couldnât leave my mother behind. Or my life, what little of it I had.
âDonât say stuff like that, Raylon,â I said, turning my eyes away from him.
âYou could stay,â he whispered.
The idea pulled at me from every angle. Staying here with him sounded like a dream. A fantasy like hitting the lottery.
âRaylonââ
âJust know that if you want to, you will never want for anything. I will not speak of it again. Not unless it is something you are willing to consider.â
~Could I? Could I stay here with him? Leave my life and everything I know behind to be with a man I donât know, at all!~
âPlease stop,â I said and shifted away from him.
I jumped off the counter and went to the window looking at the thick forest next to the kitchen.
âIâm sorry,â he said from behind me. âI didnât mean to upset you. I only wanted you to know that you are welcome here, any time you like.â
I spun around to face him, my emotions getting the better of me. âI canât, Raylon! I canât stay here and live in this fantasy with you. I canât be who you want me to be.
âI have a life on Earth, a family I canât leave behind. You live in this perfect world where I donât fit in! Iâm not like you. Iâm not one of you.
âI am an outsider who has no business being here!â I shouted, and stormed off to the lounge, the tears stinging my eyes.
~He makes it all sound so perfect! So easy!~
I let the tears drip down my cheeks, waiting for him to follow me, but at the silence from behind me, I risked a glance to find the kitchen empty.
I frowned and looked around for him but couldnât find him.
I pulled in a deep breath to steady myself and went looking for him.
After a few minutes I found him in the garden, behind the kitchen, his back turned to the door. I stepped out and made my way to him.
He turned to face me as I approached, and my heart sank to see the cold metal mask looking back at me.
Raylon
Her words cut through me like a knife. ~How could she think she is anything less than perfection?~ ~She is the only thing that makes sense to me in my own world.~
I stood outside, the fresh air a relief to my tight chest, and listened to the birds and small animals in the trees.
I heard Connie come outside, and I shut my eyes to keep the emotion back. I turned to face her, my hideous face hidden once more, and saw the disappointment in her eyes.
âPerhaps we should return,â I said, not sure what else I could say that would not make this situation worse.
She lowered her eyes from my mask and sighed. âNo.â
My heart leaped in my chest as I waited for her to say more.
She bit her lip for a second, then said, âI donât want to go. And I donât want you to feel like you need to hide from me again. Iâm sorry. I shouldnât have said that. Iââ
She paused, turning red in the face.
I stood quietly, waiting.
âIâ¦Oh God, why is this so hard to say?â
âWhen my brother and I were boys, my father used a trick to get us to speak without fear,â I said, turning my back to her. âIf you cannot see my eyes, the words will come easier.â
I stood, waiting.
âI want to stay here with you,â she said, her voice barely a whisper. âIâm falling for you, Raylon, and it scares me.
âI donât know you, I donât know this world of yours, and I left everything I ever knew behind with the thought that I would return one day. I have nothing to offer a prince.
âIâm not like the other women here, and all I can think of is what happens when you get bored with me? When you no longer want me?â
I wanted so badly to turn to her and tell her how that would never happen.
She continued, saying, âYou are everything I ever wanted in a man. Youâre strong, handsome, gentle, and kind, but I donât feel like I am anywhere near good enough for you.â
I waited, shaking my head at her absurdity.
When she didnât say any more, I shifted my stance.
âPlease look at me and say something,â she finally said.
I turned to her, my hand reaching up for the release to my mask.
When the metal cover moved off my face, I met her eyes and saw a tear fall.
âThere has never been anyone in my life who has made me feel the way you do. The closest person I had in my life was the queen, Mystasar.
âShe always believed I was worthy of love. I never took her words to heart, until now,â I said.
I went to her, saying, âI donât understand how someone can make me fall apart as you did, then build me up into a new man in such a short time, but every word you say, I believe.
âYou told me not to hide, and I have never had my mask off for this long before. You told me you wanted to see me, the real me, and I showed you.
âConnie, I have never and will never feel this with anyone else. Itâs madness, but it will always be you.â
âRaylon, this is crazy! Weâve just met!â
âYou donât think I realize that? I am trying very hard to make sense of what it is you have done to me, but every time I look at you, or hear your voice, or feel your touch, I lose all control of my thoughts.
âAsk anyone in this kingdom and they will tell you that I am the most rational, clear-headed man. But not when it comes to you.â I paused to watch her eyes.
She looked at me, her mind at work behind her absent stare.
I continued, âWhat if you were to spend some time here, with the promise that once you are ready to leave, I will personally take you home, no questions asked?
âGet to know the kingdomâ¦get to know me. The moment you no longer want to be here, I give you my word, no one will stop you from leaving.â
She smiled at this. âWhat about Billy and Bob? I have a deal with them. I canât go back on my word.â
âThe kingdom has an uneasy peace with the Fuls,â I replied. âI will speak to my brother.
âBut if we let them stay longer than the five days they requested, we could bring about a new threat to the kingdom.â
âTheyâre not a threat to anyone. Theyâre just curious. Everything they said to me from the moment I met them has been the truth.
âNot once have I been hurt by them, and besides the day they took me, I havenât felt scared. Would you be willing to consider getting to know them?
âIf they have five days here, then at least try to understand them. For me?â
I sighed and nodded. âI will do this for you. But donât hope too much that it will change the kingâs decision. He must think of what is best for the people of his kingdom.â
âMaybe if he gave people a chance, he would see that not everyone is as bad as he thinks.
âAnd besides, they have a shitload of knowledge on their ship. Sharing something like that canât be a bad thing.â
I gestured for her to go back inside and followed her to the kitchen. She jumped up onto the counter again.
I glanced at the large white seats standing only a short distance away from her. I smiled to myself and turned back to the breakfast I started earlier.
I spoke as I worked. âThe Fuls have already shared their knowledge with us. It was one of the terms of our peace.â
âSo then you know that itâs more valuable to have beings so educated as friends rather than enemies.â
âItâs not that simple,â I said. âWe started a war with them that we had no business being involved in. To admit that to them is to show weakness.â
âItâs not a weakness to admit you made a mistake. Why did you guys go to war with them anyway?â
The thought of my brother, blinded with grief, flashed in my mind.
âWhen the queen died, my brother lost his way. He needed something to take his pain out on, and the Fuls happened to be at war with another race not far from our borders.â
âSo basically you poked your nose in where it didnât belong,â she said, and I spun around to look at her smiling.
I chuckled. âYes. This kingdom is small, compared to others out there, but we are among the most powerful. Our allies number in the hundreds.â
At her silence I turned to find her eyes wide and her mind once again working.
âDid I say something wrong?â
She shook her head and said, âNo. I just canât believe there is so much life in the universe.â
I placed the knife down and went to her. âThe universe is teeming with all kinds of life. Does your race not know this?â
She shook her head. âNo. As far as the human race is concerned, we are alone in the universe.â
This time I frowned. âWhere is your home? If you have never met any other races, your planet must be very far away.â
âI have no idea where it is. Itâs in the Milky Way, but I doubt that tells you anything.â
âNo. Perhaps our scholars may know. When we return to the palace, I will ask them.â
âAnd when will that be?â
âI will have to return by this evening. My brother will expect me and Laylar back. Although I would much rather be here, alone with you.â
She smiled and blushed. âThatâs sweet, Raylon. But get back to cooking, before breakfast turns into lunch.â