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The passage of time was difficult for Cas to measure as she seemed to
float in an endless pool of twilight. She hurt...more than she had ever
hurt in her entire life. She kept trying to bury the pain, to disconnect
from the wild tempest of emotions that were consuming her...but she
couldn't. She wanted to put it all into a big box, and bury it like she
always had, but every attempt faltered and the memories washed over her.
She hadn't felt so weak since she had helplessly watched her mother
beaten to death, and instead of being able to shut down she was forced to
acclimate to it all. She was frail and useless, and she despised herself
more and more with every passing moment.
The voices didn't hate her though. As her suffering bleed from her they
didn't judge, they just...connected with her somehow. There was no pity
in the twilight, just understanding. As she pulled back from the wounds
of her broken heart, she could see visages. Silhouettes gazed at her with
eyes of starlight, and she somehow knew they understood. They listened,
and when they spoke they caused her mind to drift through the magics of
this realm. She could see in their eyes that they knew her pain, perhaps
knew far worse, and they didn't judge. They simply listened and she knew
she wasn't alone. It...didn't stop the pain, but it helped somehow.
The voices had always been the ones whispering the eldritch knowledge,
burning the magics into her mind that she had used to survive. She could
hear their words, but so much of it simply washed over her. She heard so
much, but understood so little. Still they spoke, and still she listened.
She would sometimes ask questions, and they would simply ask more. It was
never an answer, always a question, and she was forced to think even when
she didn't want to. Then the cadence would begin again, and the voices
would guide her thoughts while her mind bled. The bleeding didn't stop,
but perhaps for the first time she thought it might one day.
Cas was disturbed from her 'dream' by the feeling of something brushing
against her face. It was like a fly walking across her skin, and the
feeling was startling. She struggled against the stillness, trying to
pull herself back into the moment.
"Awe, she's so pretty. Like a scared little kitten," a soft feminine
voice said near Cas's ear. With a force of will she managed to open her
eyes, and caught sight of the strangest vision. A beautiful young woman
with gossamer white wings stood on her chin, gazing down her nose. She
had flowing blonde hair, soft white skin, and wide emerald doe eyes. She
grinned mischievously at Cas, and began to float upward as her butterfly
like wings fluttered.
"Hi hi!" the pixie exclaimed as she zipped around Cas, as the confused
elf finally managed to pull herself into a sitting position. "Oh wow!
You're super pretty, and I bet really smart. Are you smart? I bet you're
smart, and pretty, and really nice," the pixie said as she zipped about.
Cas looked at the pixie with confusion plain on her face. "Who..who
the..." Cas said trying to utter some vague expletive at the vapid
intruder, but as she tried to force the insult from her mouth, it died in
her throat. "Da...aaaah," she said as she suddenly wanted to scream for
the bitch to get away, but she just swallowed until the confusion passed.
"Who are you? And how did you get here?" Cas finally managed to get out,
her voice soft and musical.
The pixie seemed to giggle at whatever struggle Cas was having, before
she landed on Cas's shoulder. The pixie was perhaps six inches tall, and
started walking along the slender, narrow line of her shoulder, before
turning to gaze into Cas's eyes. "I'm Nissa, and I flew in of course,"
the pixie said tilting her head to the side, and giving Cas a blank look.
Cas wanted to tell the bitch to get off, but nothing came out as she
opened her mouth to speak. With a groan of frustration, Cas slowly
brought herself up to a standing position beside the bed. Nissa seemed to
flutter her wings a bit to adjust, but was otherwise unmoved as Cas moved
across the room. Cas hadn't really had a chance to look at the room
before, and as she looked around she realized she had perhaps missed
quite a few details through the fog that been slowly lifting from her
senses over... however long she had been trapped here.
The room was large, and had a handful of archways leading to connecting
rooms in a suite. The bedroom was decorated in warm golden woods, and
where there was any metal, it seemed to be of the soft filigree covered
mithril the elves seemed to favor. Besides the large for post bed, there
were dressers, night stands, armoires, and a single set of shelves for
books. To one side of the room there was a vanity set with open boxes of
jewelry. Beside it a full length mithril mirror stood. As Cas looked into
the mirror she suddenly froze.
Cas had known with some vague understanding that she was in the body of
the queen's daughter, but as she gazed into the mirror she was awestruck.
The visage before her was heartbreaking in its beauty, her eyes a softly
glowing purple iris with silver lines. Her long golden hair hung down in
waves past her hips, seeming to glimmer in the light. Her slender curves
were feminine, but delicate, the weight of her bosom held high and full.
The soft white of her skin glowed with the aura of beauty she emanated,
and as she gasped her slender arms came up to the slender graceful curve
of her neck. She couldn't speak, and a tear began to roll down her cheek.
Her movements were eerily graceful, and as she finally managed to move
toward the mirror she looked as if she was floating. She knew somewhere
in the back of her mind that these were aspects. Blessings of her nature.
She also knew this was wrong.
Nissa fluttered around Cas's head as she stood in front of the mirror.
"See? You're really pretty!" the pixie said before landing on her head,
and leaning of to look her in the eyes. "Hey hey! Are you hungry? I'm
hungry. I bet you're hungry, aren't you," Nissa said before landing over
on the vanity. The pixie began rifling through the pieces of jewelry,
finally picking up a mithril and diamond encrusted tiara. The pixie
placed it on Cas's head, while Cas just stared at herself.
"No..." Cas whispered while Nissa fluttered around her.
"What's that?" Nissa asked as she played with a golden ring, turning her
gaze to see Cas going wide eyed. "How about this one?" Nissa asks holding
up the ring, before Cas suddenly bolted from the room, the purple silk
night gown swirling around her as she moved, hugging the curves of her
body like a second skin where it touched. "Wait up!" Nissa yelled as she
bolted from the vanity to follow Cas.
Cas moved like a blur, the silk fluttering in waves, as she ran through
the suite's lounge. Turning her gaze she saw a balcony over looking a
winter landscape. White stone architecture was worked into walls of ice,
surrounded by evergreen trees that towered higher than any tree Cas had
ever seen. The sun shone over flowing waterways that glowed with soft
blue and aquamarine light, which flowed beneath snowy white bridges.
There were people wandering here or there beneath the morning sky, and
Cas suddenly felt lost.
"What're you doing? Were we getting food? I thought you wanted food,"
Nissa said with a confused gaze, while Cas turned to hear the sound of
heavy approaching footsteps. She could feel the weight of armored men
through the ground, see their silvery pikes cutting the air in her mind.
Not able to put her thoughts into a coherent structure, she panicked. She
tried to scream "shit" but the word died on her lips, only fueling more
confusion. She bolted like a blur of light, across the room, over the
balcony, and over the side in a swirl of motion. She didn't know what she
was doing, but she had to get away. They were going to destroy her, she
knew it. As the wind caught her, she could feel it through a layer of air
magic, and a swirl of light extended behind her as purple gossamer wings
caught the wind.
Cas flew through the air while Nissa yelled something behind her, but Cas
couldn't stop. In moments she was moving along the ground, her bare feet
crushing the thin layer of snow between her and the stonework. As she
picked up speed the sound of her footfalls muted, and the world seemed to
slow. Her gaze fell upon the forms of assorted fey wandering the woods,
mostly elegantly attired elves who seemed to be standing still.
A light flickered as Cas's silken form passed through the snowy paths,
trailing the purple of her nightgown like a comet. Her senses were
positively burning with the sensation of life energy around her. Spirit
magic suffused every tree, their energy hanging in the air like a
harmonious melody. It called at her senses so strongly that she almost
slammed straight into the form of a large elven man who appeared in her
way.
Cas crashed into the elven man at an incredible clip, and found herself
floating backward to land gracefully on her feet. The gentleman in front
of her just stared down at her with a wide grin, "Well, what have we
here?" he asked, his arms behind his back in some type of parade rest,
long white hair hanging across his shoulders like a mane. He smirked, the
whites of his eyes almost glowing.
"I..." Cas tried to curse him for getting in her way, but again the words
died on her lips. "Was just leaving," she finally managed to finish after
taking a breath.
"In a hurry it seems. I haven't seen anyone move that fast in quite a
while," the man said, bringing a hand to rest on the lapel of his
longboat. He was dressed...oddly in Cas's opinion, but she knew little of
elven fashions. He wore black leather knee high boots, a set of tight
blue pants, and a dark blue longcoat. There seemed to be mithril chain
beneath the coat, and he held himself like what Cas imagined a soldier
would, not that Cas had ever met any.
"Fleeing through the woods in silks and..." the man stopped, reaching out
to tap the tiara on her head. "Where in the world did you get that? A
thief then?" he asked, his gaze becoming colder. Cas began to panic as
she backed up, her senses telling her that people were approaching. She
could feel the vibrations through the ground. "I...No. I didn't," she
said, before reaching up to toss the tiara to the at the man in front of
her. As he reached down to grab at the discarded jewelry, Cas bolted to
the side. His hand whipped out in a blur, grasping at her as she moved,
pulling her back.
"Let go of me, you..." Cas tried again to curse at the man, her voice
faltering as she pulled against his greater strength. "I said I didn't
steal it," she said, as he lifted her up.
"I will thank you to take your hands off of my daughter, Sir Aechon" the
winter queen said, her voice causing everything to stop. A half dozen
armed elven soldiers were behind her, watching stoically.
"Your daughter...but I thought," Aechon, looking down at Cas with
confusion and concern. Sir Aechon looked up at the queen and immediately
held the tiara out to Cas. Cas just stared at it with disinterest,
instead gazing around as if she were ready to bolt, and was only
searching for a path.
"My daughter has recently recovered from a long term ailment," the Queen
said, her gaze cold, "and is currently disoriented. She was likely just
lost," the Queen said, staring down at Cas.
"Hey hey! Hold up!" Nissa exclaims, fluttering in from behind. "I can't
fly that....Oops," the pixie says coming to a stop near Cas, and landing
on her shoulder.
"As you're new to my court, you are likely not familiar with my daughter,
so I shall overlook this incident," the Queen said to Sir Aechon, who
simply nodded in understanding. "Of course, my queen," Sir Aechon
responded, before turning a warm gaze upon Cas. "My sincerest apologies
Princess. I hope you can forgive my confusion," he says with a smile.
"And if I might say, your daughter is a vision of beauty," he says,
causing Cas's heart to quicken nervously.
Queen Baineth nods as she reaches down to grasp Cas's hand, holding it
close. "I'm afraid you must excuse us, we were about to attend breakfast.
I had thought that I had sent a messenger to beckon her," the Queen said,
looking down at Nissa, who just smiled sheepishly, "Sorry," the pixie
said.
******
As Queen Baineth escorted her daughter back toward the palace, she noted
to looks of interest from the fey of her court. Though Sir Aechon had not
been familiar with her late daughter Aiva, he was new to the court; the
result of a marriage to her marshal Lady Amathel. The lady had spent ten
years bartering for the marriage, and it had been a grand enough affair.
Unfortunately her husband was not a warrior by training, and had served
as a junior scribe of the chamberlain Autumn court. Lady Amathel's
marriage was followed quickly by the young scribe's knighting, and
appointment as an officer under his wife's command.
Baineth smiled at the memory, and the possessive look Lady Amathel had
when she stared at Aechon. The queen would have simply appointed him as a
scribe to her own chamberlain, but Loriston had little trust of foreign
scribes in his employ. It was frankly easier to give him over to his wife
for care.
The queen had intended to wait before announcing the 'waking' of her
daughter. Cas was in a fragile state, and in retrospect Baineth should
have known she would attempt to flee, though there was no where for the
girl to go. She had hoped assigning Nissa as Lady Cas's lady in waiting
would give the child someone she could easily connect with. Things would
be far more difficult for Cas than had she been born an elf. Though she
was on the cusp of becoming a man in her human body, elves of Cas's age
were barely out of the cradle. Luckily Nissa had experience with small
children.
As they entered the entry hall to the palace, Baineth glanced once more
at her daughter, and almost wanted to cry. She was more beautiful than
ever, and though Aiva was gone, Cas was still every bit her daughter.
When the child looked up to see Baineth staring at her, she pouted,
causing Baineth to smile brightly.
Lady Cas felt the eyes baring down on her as she was marched back into
the palace by the queen and a half dozen armed guards. She held the tiara
in her hands, feeling it and frowning. As Aechon's accusations ran
through her mind, she wanted to be rid of it. Everything felt wrong; her
body, her senses, the way people looked at her, and especially when she
looked at herself. She tried to just go numb, but couldn't do it.
Everything felt so alive now, and so present. She was consumed with
emotions when all she wanted to do was not feel anything.
As they reached some type of atrium, a few people stood beside a circular
wooden table with a handful of chairs beside it. Winter blooming flowers
hung everywhere, and filled the atrium with shades of purples, blues,
whites, and dark reds. The Queen raised an eyebrow at the sight of the
waiting men, and simply motioned for Cas to take a seat beside the table.
Cas stared at it nervously for a few moments before taking a seat.
"I hope you have some urgent purpose in disturbing my breakfast with my
daughter, Master Loriston," the Queen asked. The three men were dressed
similarly, in white robes with blue sashes. The man at the center had
silver floral patterns worked into his sash, and gazed at the queen with
pure white eyes. His hair was pulled into a ponytail, and bound with
silver cloth. "Indeed, my queen," Loriston said as he stepped forward.
"Though I would obviously like to express my joy at your daughter's
recovery, I bring news of a received shipment from the court of stars. I
would have waited until you were finished, but an immediate response is
requested," he said, handing a scroll to the queen.
Baineth glanced at it for a moment, before handing it back to him. "Tell
them I will accept, and they may proceed," she said, as the chamberlain
nodded politely and departed, taking the scribes with him. Cas simply
stared at their leaving, and then at the table. She placed the tiara she
had taken on the table, and pushed it toward the Queen. Cas remembered
stories about the cost of stealing from the fey, and shivered inside.
Mortals would often be captured, and tortured for thefts. Or have other
foul sorceries worked upon them, at least as the children's stories told.
"I'm sorry," she whispered, "I didn't mean to take it," she said a bit
louder, looking down.
Queen Baineth stared at Cas for a moment, before taking the tiara and
placing it gently upon Cas's head. The girl looked up at Baineth with
unbidden tears in her eyes, confusion plain on her face. The queen simply
leaned in and hugged Cas tightly, causing Nyssa to flutter and land on a
nearby tree branch. "You have nothing to feel sorry for Cas. Nothing in
the world," she said squeezing.
"But...Lesbeth," Cas says mournfully, while the Queen kisses her on the
cheek.
"Was not a deliberate act of malice. It was an accident child. If anyone
is to blame, it is I," the Queen says holding Cas close. "I know it hurts
child. I promise you I know, "she says stroking Cas's hair. Cas just
stared over the Queen's shoulder with an empty gaze. "Her...I never
buried her," Cas said with a frown, causing the Baineth to sigh.
"Her body was lost in the waves as she fell onto the rocks below. Her
death was likely quick, child. If you desire, when you are ready, we can
say goodbye," Queen Baineth said brushing Cas's hair. "I loved the child
as well, and I love you too," she said before separating to look at the
glow of beauty radiating from her daughter even in this moment of sorrow.
"Let us eat now, and then you may return to continue resting," she said
before waving a hand. Food appeared in front of them, a mixture of
fruits, vegetables, breads, and cheeses. As Cas stared at the food,
someone poured something amber colored into a crystal glass beside her.
Cas gazed at the food for a few more minutes, before she began to eat.
The meal progressed in silence, with the Queen just sitting close to Cas,
occasionally brushing her hair. The queen seemed content to just provide
company as they ate. When the two finally finished, the Queen escorted
her back to her room, and had Nyssa run off to prepare a bath. "You've
been in bed for days, perhaps a warm bath is in order," the queen said,
before standing.
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