<-Chapter 20
(Delphinium;
Resurrection Era Year 31)
Time
passed. The Resurrection Cultivators returned in February of RE Year 31, and
their relevant parents and family members went to sleep that very night and
woke the next morning with the new memories of the events of the Rebirth Era
inside their minds. It soon felt as if they had always known about it, which
was not an uncommon effect. And also rather convenient, as the Commanders and
Chance alike could now remember how to store and call up their uniforms the
same way they did weapons. To hedge the odds more, Tasia added more protective
charms to all of them.
If there
lay any humor in the events, it was the Elder Cultivators suddenly remembering
Tasia was pregnant and had brought home a daughter. She had not mentioned the
former or brought Anna to the castle upon arriving home just so that the
memories from the Lag Delay could catch up; it would be better for Anna herself
because she had already bonded with her greats and grands alike, and having to
re-introduce herself might be odd.
So, when
Tasia walked into the Delphinium Castle with Anna, she murmured, "Count
back from five."
Anna
did, and she made it to exactly one before Sayena and Yvette came zipping into
the grand entry hall. She muffled giggles as Yvette scooped her up off the
ground. "Grandma!" She happily hugged Yvette around the neck. She
really liked how her mom and grandmom alike smelled like irises. She then held
her arms out to Sayena to be cuddled as well. "Aunt Sio—Sayena," she
corrected herself.
Sayena
grinned. "You'll get used to it, honey. Ooh!" She snuggled Anna more
and then put her down. "March!" she ordered Tasia, pointing to the
hall that led to the nearby medical room.
Tasia
rolled her eyes but marched. "You'd think I hadn't been under your care
already, or Aunt Kacey's. Or my own sister." She did not complain as
Sayena put her through a full physical however, as medical science had advanced some in the last five
thousand years and it would make everyone feel better to be reassured she and
her son were mutually healthy after that summoning event.
"How
did Olivia and Tosh like being sudden grandparents?" Yvette asked as she
leaned in the doorway with a grin.
"You're
going to have competition for spoiling Anna, just a warning. And I've never
seen Tosh blubber up quite so fast as having Storm return home with a Caretaker
and then discovering his eldest is both pregnant and brought a six-year-old
daughter home. Anna called him 'grandpa' and made him bawl. It was
adorable."
"You
did that on purpose," Sayena lightly scolded Anna on a smile.
Anna
beamed. "Aunt Raine told me to!" She gave a little yelp of surprise
as she was scooped up and then turned her head to see Asheria holding her.
"Hi, Aunt Ashe."
Asheria
grinned. "I've wrangled your Aunt Beth. We're going to make you your
official gown as an Iris princess!" She headed back out with Anna in her
arms. "Maybe throw in some aspects of Aria, considering your parents. It's
fitting."
And so,
life settled back into a normal rhythm. Those who had been attending university
finally graduated—on time, thanks to hard work—and Anna enrolled in private
tutoring rather than a public school, since she shortly proved again to be her
mother's daughter by learning too fast for a regular environment.
In June
of RE 31, Tasia gave birth to a baby boy that was immediately doted upon by
everyone within sight or hearing. He had his father's black hair, his mother's
caramel eyes, and a terrifying blend of their striking beauty. The Flower Mark
of an Activated Ruler Cultivator of Iris had been etched over his heart,
renewing the proof and hope of the rebooted lineages. He had also been born with a powerful dose of
majik—as expected—and it already appeared to sway to the Conjuring side
dominant in his father. Many times in the first few months of his life, someone
would go to his crib and find he had created something out of thin air. Mostly
inanimate objects, thankfully, though one or two new pets joined the grounds of
the Delphinium and Protea Palaces alike.
With a
marriage looming next year of Theo and Kimber, eyes began to study the rest of
their generation curiously. Things were still on schedule for the rest of the
worlds to be repopulated and the kingdoms reborn by the latter half of RN Year
33. On the surface, it still appeared as if Reagan, Emily, Ryan, and LeAnn had
not found their soul mates. None could take their thrones without being at least engaged, and none of their
generation wanted to be on those thrones without all of their friends by their
side. It had been assumed that the kingdoms would rise with the crowning of the
new generation, but now people began to wonder.
Unknown
to most, however, was that that plan still sat firmly on track. Not only did
Emily and Ryan expect to again meet their Caretakers after a little longer had
passed, but LeAnn had a plan. She had
formulated her attack and now just bided her time like a hunter waiting for
prey. The day of Theo's wedding, she would make her first motion. After all,
that would be about the time for people to wonder why LeAnn had not given much
attention to any of her suitors when time had begun running out on her. Enough
time that, really, her parents should have been at the point of forcing her
hand, but since both knew very well
what was going on, she had no concerns there. Everyone who knew what lay ahead
could only grin to themselves in anticipation.
Reagan
had no plans, other than desperately trying to exercise patience. She had
accepted only one or two new suitors since she had figured out she knew her
soul mate, and since coming back from Rebirth, she had accepted none at all.
She honestly wanted nothing more than to throw her list out the window and yell
at people that she knew who she wanted, but she really couldn't do that. She
had asked, and her mother had said no. Darn it.
As
October came again, a year after the incident that had led to the Paradoxal
Pivot, she walked through the gardens of her beloved Delphinium Castle and
tried to remind herself it had only been about eight months since coming home. It
just felt like eight hundred years.
She knew her father and aunt and best friend had been to the Immortal Fields
many times over the last few months, but no one would tell her anything. She
had expected it to be complicated, but not this complicated!
She felt
a sudden presence behind her and whirled around in surprise. Her knees
immediately went weak as she saw a familiar green-haired man walking toward
her. She felt her head swim but refused to faint again. She wanted to see him! She gathered the skirts of her
Ruler gown and rushed toward him on a cry of joy. She tripped, of course, but
Pallas had expected it this time and he caught her up to swing her in a giddy
circle. "Rea." He held her closer. "I missed you!"
"I
missed you!" She clung onto him tighter. "Tell me I don't have to let
go."
"You
don't. Not really." He eased her back and smiled a little tremulously.
"While I cannot spend every hour with you, and most of my time must be in
the Fields, I can be with you, and
marry you. It has been determined we will do a trial run where I watch over the
Fields from afar for part of the day, but must remain there for the rest. To
see if I can serve as Archon the way Claret is Librarian and Allister is
Knight. My job is different from
theirs, so we must take things slowly."
Her
smile lit her face and made her eyes glow like liquid gold. "As long as I
have you when I need you, I can be happy." She framed his beloved face in
her hands. "Am I allowed to visit you there? In person. Not just
projection."
"You
are! You may spend as much time with me there as you like so long as you are
not High Queen and have other duties. Edgar intends to place another connection
point in this very garden so you can easily come to me anytime you like. Your
wand can bring you to me from anywhere else." He smiled. "Shanae has
promised we will know exactly how things will end by the time you are ready to
be crowned. The only condition that will be hard for us to handle . . . is that
I cannot enter battles at your side as Caretaker. I must wait for you to return
so I may Care for you then. Only in the case of extreme danger to you only I
can prevent is that lifted."
She took
a long breath. "Okay. That's hard. But I guess me being the squishy
magical type who stays back makes it a little easier. I have Raine, too. I will
accept anything as long as I can be with you in any way, Pallas."
"Then
. . . shall I go put my name on your suitor list?"
She
giggled. "Why bother? I just want to throw that darn thing away! I don't
need it. Let's skip right to being betrothed. Aunt Shanae said that was
acceptable. Just show up at a family gathering dragging our soul mate
along." She looked up at him from under her lashes, deliberately teasing
and coy and sultry. "Are you . . . free right now? I mean, we do have a few hours until this week's
gathering. Eep!" She hastily grabbed his shoulders as he swept her off her
feet. Her heart beat wild and fast with a combination of lust and love and
humor. "You can't carry me inside to my room. You wouldn't dare."
"My
beloved, I would dare anything." He walked calmly toward the glittering
castle. "You will of course have to tell me which way to go, though. It
might ruin the mood if I got us lost."
Giggles
welled up against her control as she saw servants spot them and start clapping.
"We're going to have so much fun together, Pallas. You will never ever be
alone again." She gave him a smacking kiss, and heard cheers. "Thank
you, my Archon," she whispered, "for making my dream come true."
He held
her tighter for a moment as he paused and then kept walking. "You're
welcome," he said softly. "Now which way am I going?"
She
pointed the way, giggling anew, and felt happiness welling up from the bottom
of her soul. Maybe that was the true power inside a Life Orb. The power to
accept your past and change your future through it. If you could find the
strength to accept even your most painful memories, then anything was possible.
Even
making dreams come true.
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