Happier Days
It had been a very long night, the business, that he had outlived his uncle to inherit, was facing problems. The complexity of them was overwhelming him. The display before him held her last message. He had read it several times hoping it would magically finish itself. “By the time you read this the battle will have started, it might even be finished. We hold no special advantage but if we don’t stop them here and now, you’ll be the next ones to feel their wrath. I have faith in Her Highness and Count Hyde they have planned this very well. I hold dear the time we spent together and hope to see you soon. Be well. Seelnay.”
The dawn was breaking, its light coming through the window; it faded her words and then completely covered them. Ku Dorin sat gazing out the window, even though his business was in trouble, it did not rate the importance that the note from her had. He realized that he still had a lot going for him and without her he was nothing. Shutting down the display he ventured off to try to sleep. He noted that it was going to be another beautiful day; the thought left him empty and lonely.
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Gathering the forces she had remaining, Admiral Nastoyia left the region around Sord 575 and headed for the Rebel base. Hoping to catch them off guard she entered the system in force, what she found left her angry. The Rebels had withdrawn and taken everything that was transportable with them. The scouting fleet found several ion trails leaving the system. It was not known where they went or how many of them remained. She swept the system and before she left, she planted several spy satellites through the region. She figured if they returned, she’d know about it. Returning to Sord 575 she awaited further orders and rested her fleet.*********
Admiral Spoor paced the bridge impatiently. Engineer Paveryua had been aboard only a few minutes, however she wanted an answer now. Kufadis watching the Admiral building up a head of steam spoke, “If it’s true that there is a flaw in the design and that’s why the Basroil exploded, don’t you think we should give him sometime to discover if the same flaw is in the Lashkau?” She looks at him places her hands firmly on her hips and says, “If this ship is flawed, then let it be that way. There was a lot of time and money spent on it. Right now I don’t want to stay here any longer, the sooner we get to my territory the happier I’ll be.” She turns and looks into the vastness of space. Kufadis had not seen her like this; he sat there silently wondering what had gotten into her, what had her in this panic. He noticed that the power grid was off line and the ship was running on reserves. He hoped whatever Paveryua found would not be serious.*********
Nefee asked the guard to open the cell door. Entering the room he saw her sitting in a chair facing the wall, not moving she spoke. “You got what you wanted. It almost cost me my life, however, you did not get them all, did you?” Nefee stood before her she looks into his eyes they were emotionless. “You did the Empire a great service, you will be rewarded for your efforts. Now the problem is what shall I do with you? We are taking him to the Capital soon and I won’t put you in the position of seeing him again. However you are also presently labeled as a traitor to the Empire, so I can’t leave you walking around either.” She mused, “I could dye my hair and remain here nobody knows me.” Nefee shook his head, “When I was informed of who you were and what you were doing, I was told that you were half Abh. I’m guessing this is the lander in you that’s doing the talking?” She laughed, “My dear Admiral Bebaus you’re not the only person in this room whose thoughts could be considered to boarder on insanity. I was told I’m a little nutty to be doing what I did too.” Perplexed Nefee left the room, he would decided what to do with her later, right now he had a much bigger problem ahead of him.*********
The Hyde fuel depot covered twenty square miles of the asteroid that orbited the fifth planet of the Hyde System. Originally it was set up to be two or three square miles, but the sudden demand for fuel and then the repair depot had made it ten times its planned size. Merchants and vendors sprung up as the depot expanded. The depot had become a small thriving city in space, totally dependent on trade with Martine, its growing population either working at the fuel or repair depots. With this latest battle the population of the depot had tripled, mostly displace solders from the battle. Food was becoming an issue. Samson stood looking over an unused tract of land. He had arranged for the hydroponic gardens to be transferred here, from several ships that were going to be scrapped. Looking over the area he figured being a farmer here was just as good as going to Midgrad and trying to scratch out a living there. At least here he’d be close to her, then he thought how she’d do as a farmer. A very silly grin came to his face. He depressurized the newly installed airlock so the first equipment could be transferred into the gardens. This was going to be a challenge he thought as he watched the airlock fill with planting supplies.*********
Ekuryua’s crew had spent the last week repairing the battle damage they had incurred. Now that they were fully operational, they joined with the rest of Atosuryua’s fleet and did debris clean up duty. The Hyde System was strewn with pieces of ships and live ordinance from the battle. It was something to do while waiting for them to decide what was next on their agenda. Ekuryua had spent time while repairs were being done brushing up on the lander custom of marriage. She and Seelnay had spent many long nights at Seelnay’s place studying the customs. Being close to Jinto and Lafiel’s quarters, they also overheard the discussions that Jinto and Lafiel had. Sometimes they felt they were in the room with them, however three hundred feet separated them. Ekuryua mused; being back in space was so peaceful.*********
The couple of days rest had turned into nearly three weeks. Seelnay was worried. Jinto and Lafiel almost never came out of that small room. Their conversations, that could be plainly heard, bordered on all out warfare. She had sent Ku a message, stating that they had survived the battle and that she was unsure when they would be back to Delkto. She asked how the baby was doing, expressed the fact she missed him dearly and she was not going to wait much longer for Jinto and Lafiel to settle their affairs, before she headed for him by herself. Seelnay met with the rest of her employees and set out a long-term plan for to follow while she was gone. Greta flared her nostrils at Seelnay, “Admit it, you’re in love this guy and you want to stay with him. We can run the place without you. Go, be happy you little fool.” Seelnay frowned; she had worked so hard to bring Seelnay and Company to the important position that it presently held. She felt that walking away from it was something she could not do. “Greta just do as I ask for now. I’ll be back before you know it.” Not waiting for an answer she left the room, the tears were staining her tunic as she ran out of the building.
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The commanders in the field did not take Nastoyia’s report very well. At the Capital Ramaj flew into a tirade. She so wanted to finish them off this time, but ever elusive, the Rebels looked to be able to fight again. The Abh did have their most experienced commander and had taken out a big part of their fleet. It was not the victory Ramaj had planned on or was willing to accept at the moment. She issued several sets of orders most had to do with redeployment of the fleet and the final set included returning Dustain to the Capital, the recall of Debeusec and the fleet he commanded to the Capital.*********
“Have you heard from your sister?” Duhiel was relaxing in his cabin. His father’s hail caught him a bit off guard. “Not a word father, they did survive the battle as you know, why the inquiry father?” Debeusec’s face flickered in the display. “Ramaj has summoned me to the Capital. I’ll leave as soon as we’ve done speaking.” Duhiel studied his father face. “I’m guessing grandmother is not happy with the way the battle turned out is that why she wants you back Father? Neither you nor I had anything to do with.” Debeusec interrupts, “Your sister did, that is why if you hear from her, inform her of grandmothers displeasure. I doubt it will be directed at either of you children. However as your father if your grandmother is angry I will bear the brunt of it. Ramaj did say I was to leave immediately, I must go my son stay well. Give your sister my love and tell her I’m proud of her.” The display goes blank Duhiel watches as the fleet accelerates towards the Capital. Turning off the display he tries to sleep but his father words are ringing in his ears.*********
Working by himself, Samson started to assemble a planting station. The manual said two could assemble one in a pinch, but three or more people were preferred. Paveryua was still on the Lashkau, Seelnay had been absent most of the day, so he decided if he could get one or two units assembled and operating, they would accommodate the number of plants he had to get transferred before they died. Luck was on his side these being used units, were already partially assembled. Now if he could install the legs to the tray. Lying on his back, balancing the tray on his knees he reached for the legs that slid and quarter turned into the tray. Suddenly the unit slipped off his knees and was going to crash on the ground then it stopped.
Glancing across he saw two hands holding the tray from falling, but from his angle he could not see who it was. “Thanks, if you could hold it for just a second I’ll have the legs attached.” The tray stayed put, Samson installed the two legs then slid out to see who had saved him. His eyes clearing the end of the tray saw Sobbash hold the tray and not looking too happy. She let the weight of the tray gently on to the legs and said, “You get on me about doing crazy dangerous things and here I find you doing the same things you tell me not to. So what have you got to say for yourself?”
He looks at her, she was upset, to say the least, but time was getting away from him, this argument would have to wait. “You help me get these trays ready to plant in, those plants planted before we lose them and I’ll answer any question take any criticism you have, but right not Sobbash I’m fighting the clock.” He pointed to the tubs of plants that were removed from the ships. They needed to be transplanted soon. She saw the plants, understood Samson’s position and pitched in. They got the first two trays up and running in no time.
Sobbash seemed to have knowledge of how these units functioned. She powered up the second unit, her face grew concerned as she pointed to the indicator and spoke, “The power cells in these units need to be recharged they will run for a couple of hours.” Samson checks the other units to see if any of them have better power cells. He comes back with two charged cells. Sobbash takes them from him and changes them as he watches in amazement. She sees the look in his eyes and comments, “I worked on a food supply ship for six years before I became a combat officer, and these are like old friends to me. Ready to do some planting?” Samson nodded.
Removing her tunic and rolling up her sleeves Sobbash proceeds to charge the planting tray with the nutrient mush the plants will live in. Samson was pouring from a container and Sobbash was smoothing out the nutrient mush. With in five minutes they had both trays ready for planting. Sobbash was well educated in the planting method, and she even gave Samson a pointer or two. About an hour later both trays were planted and running in the green. While they were still a mess they decided to assemble the rest of the trays and position them for more planting later that day. Trays assembled, and discharged power cells collected; they went to leave the garden.
“Oh Samson, since we’re done, there are a couple of things left we have to finish.” Samson looked around him, the trays were set up, the plants planted, the cells collected. Now what could she be talking about? “You and I are two of a kind. We are fiercely independent and exceptionally proud. I understand why you did what you did. But next time Samson, ask for some help you big idiot. If you were to have hurt yourself I’d been hard pressed to forgive myself. As base commander I am responsible for your welfare.” She takes a dirty finger and leaves a streak across his face, “It looks good on you.” With a dirty hand he leaves a handprint on her bottom. “That looks good on you too.” Sobbash grabs one box of discharged power cells Samson grabs the other. Walking towards the depot office they wonder what the response of the day crew will be, they look like two children that have been playing in the dirt pile.
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Nefee had struggled with his feelings for several hours before the reality of the situation finally sunk in. Although the person in the cell looked and spoke like Dusanyu, this was not the person who had humiliated he and his brother in the competition to become supreme commander. He put his fear and hatred aside, and entered the room. Dustain sat in a military jumpsuit, his beard was removed and his hair trimmed. The sense organ on his forehead was still covered by the flap of skin. It was an uncomfortable sight, still Nefee approached him, “We will be leaving soon I have orders to transport you to the Capital.” Dustain turns towards him “Can I see that young woman before I leave?” Nefee looks at him, “I don’t know. But I will ask her. That’s all I can promise.” Nefee left the room; he then heads for the Princess quarters.*********
Looking like a caged lioness, she paced the bridge. From his position he sat watching her not missing a thing. Finally she plopped in to her command chair. Taking the end of her ponytail in hand she nervously played with it. Kufadis had seen enough, he was going to get to the bottom of this now, no matter what happens standing up he walks over to the chair and positioned himself in front, pinning her in the chair. “What has gotten into you Painiach? I’ve never seen you this distraught before.” She tried to slide out of the chair but he had her firmly blocked. “You’re not getting away, not until you explain this sudden, irrational behavior of yours.” She bristled in the seat her eyes glowed. She was beginning to exert a lot of force against him. Undaunted he held his ground. “Tell me and I’ll let you out of here.” Spoor finally relented. She relaxed in the chair and spoke to Kufadis. “I thought I was rid of that man. I figured I’d never see him again. Now he’s in Nefee’s brig alive and ready to make my life a shambles again.” Kufadis looks in her eyes. There was panic that he’d only seen once before, “You’re speaking of Dustain the Rebel commander?” She glared at him, “Yes I’m referring to him. The tormentor of my dreams.” Kufadis smiles. Spoor was not amused. “Just what do you think is so funny? My life is going to become a living hell and you’re standing there smiling?”
Kufadis kisses her on the forehead, “I finally understand. Being from a common family, I respect the royal family and even fear them sometimes. But you, are terrified of a ghost from your past.” Spoors color returns to normal. Kufadis continues. “Painiach, Dusanyu is dead. Dustain may look like him, but that’s as far as it goes. He does not know you or I and could care less of anything that has happened in the past. Release your fear of him let it go now. Because my love if you do not, it will destroy you and all of those around you.” Kufadis started to step back. But Spoor pulled him back towards her. “Not so fast. I’m not done. There’s one more thing.”
Kufadis looks puzzled but keeps listening. “It’s our other favorite member of the Royal family, well she wants me ah, us to be in the wedding party. That scares the daylights out of me. So I figured if we were not here.” For once Kufadis felt her real fear, he backed up a bit and held her face in his hands. “Is it the ceremony or the outcome that scares you more?” He could feel the temperature rise in her face she sternly looked at him. “What she does with her life has no affect on what I do with my life. Have I made myself clear?” He could feel the temperature drop. He then asks the pressing question. “So what did you say to her when she asked you?” The heat left her face completely. “Ah, I, ah, did not answer her. I told her I wanted to talk to you about it.” Kufadis looks a little stern “And how long ago did she ask?” Her face, now like ice, she adverts her eyes for his and says, “Almost two weeks ago.”
Kufadis pulls her from the chair and holds her in his arms. Spoor had no idea of what was going to happen next. Putting his head close to her ear he said, “I’m a little disappointed in you. I thought we were going to discuss our problems openly. Two weeks is a long time to keep something from me. I understand and I’m glad I know now, because we can still do something about it. Had you waited till we were on the other side of the Empire to say something, you might have seen my wrath!” He could feel her tense at his words then she relaxed. “Kufadis there will be no more secrets I’ll try to remember that, but it’s been a long time since I’ve had to consider the feelings of another person.” Kufadis stood back he placed his hands on her cheeks and looked her in the eyes. “That’s the nicest thing you’ve said in a long time, thank you for caring about my feelings.” Spoor stood there and smiled, she felt a great weight had been lifted from her. The lighting shifted to normal it seems Paveryua was finished looking over the ship. They waited for his answer together.
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Nefee found Lafiel at the depots resource center. She was studying a book of older Abh customs. “Your Highness do you have a minute?” She glanced up and smiled and said, “Hello Nefee, have a seat. What can I do for you?” she marked the book and closed it as Nefee sat next to her. Nefee then passed Dustain’s request on to her. “I see, he wishes to speak to me before he leaves, what’s your take on this Nefee?” Nefee was stunned. He figured a yes or no answer was what he would get, but here she was asking his opinion on this matter. “I’m not sure Princess. I studied the communications between you and him, there was a noticeable change in him the moment he saw you.” He paused. “You were the one he was suppose to kidnap and hold to persuade the Empire to surrender, I’d approach him with caution Your Highness.” Lafiel sat there pondering Nefee’s words, “How soon do you leave for the Capital?” Nefee looks at her, “Soon Your Highness, although I can’t divulge the exact time.” Lafiel nods “I understand. Send him my regards but this is not a good time for me to see him.” Nefee studies her face; she did have something preoccupying her time. He stood, thanked her for her time and then left the room.
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Lafiel went back to her book. It seemed that accepting his proposal was the easiest part of this wedding experience. The first few days after the battle they had in fact rested and not discussed their future plans. About the fifth day it began slowly at first Jinto giving in on her desire to be married in uniform. Then there was a heated discussion over who to invite and where to have it. Lafiel thought she had a thorough understanding of the concept of marriage. This understanding proves to be the catalyst for several more heated discussions and Jinto spending a lot of time sleeping on the sofa. Finally they called a truce and Lafiel immersed herself in the customs and traditions of the institute of marriage. She was going to do this by herself, although Seelnay had offer her help, Lafiel’s stubbornness had kicked in, this she was going to understand if it took her another twenty years. She had been studying the enormous text library of the depot and Seelnay had brought her several books from Martine. Finally frustrated she shut the book she was reading and started scanning the titles of the books before her. “The Complete History of Marriage. Abridge Customs of Marriage Through the Ages.” All very thick and complexly written text. She laid the last book down, she looks at it on the table, glances at the ceiling, then her emotions took over, ‘Why did I say yes? I thought the requirements to become Empress were tough this makes ruling an Empire look like child’s play.’
She gathered up the books from the table to return them to the shelves, a fairly small book fell from the table and on to the floor. Looking at it laying there she did not remember pulling it off the shelf, she bent over and picked it up the title immediately intrigued her. “Weddings Made Simple: A Brides Guide to the Perfect Day.” Setting the rest of the books aside she sat back down and opened this book, inside the cover was a note. “When you’re finished with this book. I’ll need it back. Seelnay.”
Lafiel shook her head, Seelnay must have slipped in while she was getting books and put this one on the table. She sat reading, the more she read the simpler the wedding day became. The more she relaxed, the more she understood, she was approaching this from the wrong direction, she was going to be traditional figuring that’s what Jinto would want.
She saw in the book that there were several different ways to have the ceremony. Being a member of the royal family a ceremony to her meant only one thing, a proper formal affair liking it to the coronation ceremony for ascension to the throne. It did not have to be like that, it could be informal or formal, lavish or spartan, and the possibilities were becoming endless.
Lafiel’s imagination started to take flight, she was sitting there day dreaming then it suddenly hit her, it was as Jinto had said she was to follow her heart she had not. She had been trying to please Jinto and just asking for the bare minimum to get by. She slipped the book into the pocket of her tunic put the rest of the books away and started for their quarters. There would not be a fight tonight and Jinto could leave the sofa for somewhere more comfortable to sleep.
Jinto awoke to find Lafiel gone at the moment it was a wonderful sensation. The argument they had before they went to bed was quite foolish. Jinto was having trouble, oh that’s right the color of the uniforms they were to wear at the ceremony. Jinto stood looking around him. He still loved Lafiel with all his heart; it was that love that had kept him from leaving a week ago.
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Deciding to go see Samson, Jinto hoped that Lafiel would find herself very soon. The thought of not being with her had been down right scary then sometime in the last three days it became something he though he could live with, or in this case live without. Leaving her a note he left their quarters. It was mid morning when he left he figured he’d be back around dinnertime. He hoped Samson had time to talk, guy talk. He really did not want Lafiel’s name being mentioned but he knew it was bound to happen. Arriving at the depot office he opened the door, it seemed Samson was having a conversation with someone as he walked through the open door.Samson and Sobbash were standing at a planning table. Sobbash had her back to the door. The first thing Jinto noticed was a familiar looking handprint on Sobbash’s backside. He decided to back out, but Samson saw him, “Come in my boy we were just talking about you.” Jinto noticed the Samson had a streak of dirt on his face and that he and Sobbash looked as if they had been playing in the dirt somewhere. Sobbash’s shirt was dirty her slacks as well, and the impression her looks were leaving, Jinto had a momentary flashback to the planet and he started to blush. Sobbash picked up on it and decided to put the issue to rest, “We’ve been planting food in the garden Count, no more, no less. Why do you look like that? What are you thinking?” Jinto smiled, “It’s nothing, I was just reminded of the first time I left a hand print like that on Lafiel’s bottom.”
Sobbash undaunted, looks at Jinto, “It was done in fun am I correct? Because this was done in fun and make nothing else out of it wing flyer.” Jinto was taken aback he’d seen Sobbash in many different moods over the years but this mood he immediately recognized. This was her all business and all joking aside mood. Jinto took a step towards the door. Sobbash stopped him. “You came here for a reason didn’t you?” Jinto looks at her and nods. Sobbash continues, “Do I need to leave the room?” Jinto’s mouth functions, “No I would like your input too Admiral.” Sobbash frowns “I really wish you would not address me that way Jinto.” Jinto smiles “Ok Sobbash, I understand you and Samson have been off playing in the dirt somewhere then?” Sobbash frowns, “Wing flyer, do I have your attention?” Jinto nods. Sobbash continues, “We have been planting food for all of us to eat in the garden nothing more, nothing less. She’s really got you confused doesn’t she?”
Jinto is taken aback for a moment then he replies to them. “It’s that obvious?” They both nod their heads, Samson motions for them to sit and he continues the conversation. “Count you look like a man who could use a couple of friends to confide in.” Jinto sheepishly agrees. “When we were setting up the garden awhile ago, you and the Princess were the topic of the conversation. I’m happy you stopped by because, after we were done here, I planned on going to look for you. We, Sobbash and I are concerned about how the two of you have been acting since the victory party. Tell me if I’m wrong are you two on the verge of splitting up?”
Jinto leans back in his chair, then comes forward looking them in the face, “Have you ever said something you wish you could not only take back, but remove from everyone’s mind?” Jinto took his hand and wiped the tears from his face. “I figured Lafiel would agree to an exchange of simple vows, nothing really constraining, when she left this morning to go study the subject in depth, she left me with the impression that she was wanting a ceremony rivaling a coronation. Now I wished I’d never said anything to her and just let our relationship stay the way it was.”
Samson looks into Jinto’s eyes, he seemed far away from the present conversation. Samson figured a slight jolt was in order. “So you would be happy being stagnate? Two separate entities that sometimes live together have fun together and maybe sleep together. Is that how you want to spend the next two hundred years, as the live in boyfriend, her consort?” Samson was becoming furious his upbringing was beginning to cloud his judgment. It was Sobbash who decided to step into the fray.
She put her hands on Samson’s shoulders and looks him in the face, “You’re doing what you said you didn’t want to do. You’re making this personal Samson, take a deep breath and relax.“ She turns to a very shaken Jinto and offers him her hand. “Take my hand Jinto.” Jinto takes her hand; it feels of soil, it is rough from planting; however it’s also warm and comforting. “I’ve stood by for the past ten tears and watched you and Her Highness become something very special. You two went past being friends at Lobnas II. What you two have gone through, at least the things I know about and now watching your relationship head this way makes me ill Jinto. I still believe that what you said to her, the question you asked her was the right thing to do. We Abh live without commitments and it affects all of us differently. Have you ever seen a freedom imprison oneself?”
Jinto sat taking in her words, he was confused as to what she meant, sensing his confusion she continued. “Jinto our freedom to do and love as we wish has left us unable to commit to any kind of long term relationship.” She looks at a confused Samson. “Some of us Abh are breaking away from that mold, for someone such as myself whose social status is that of a commoner. It’s easy to break free there are no strings that tie me to any tradition. Her Highness however is bound by tradition and over one thousand years of it, for her to just break free from that will prove very difficult, but not impossible. She’s done the impossible already, so it won’t be a hindrance. Jinto, consider this if she angers her clan enough, they have disowned members of the royal family before. You and she have a very important destiny to fulfill, this galaxy wishes to be at peace and the two of you maybe our only hope of lasting peace.”
Sobbash looks again at Jinto his confusion and that of Samson is beginning to clear, seeing this she continues, “The two of you, as a functioning couple can do wondrous things, I’ve seen this first hand. You two need to put your differences aside find a common thread that you can work with, finish what you asked her to, and she accepted to be, your companion for life.” She looks at Jinto. “Go wing flyer, work out your differences with the understanding that more than your happiness is at stake, understand that she is putting her future on the line to enter into this commitment, accept her wishes and express yours as well.” She releases Jinto’s hand she then puts her arm around Samson.
Jinto looks at them both, he’s heard a lot, and his next question catches them both off guard. “Seeing that you have figured out how Lafiel and I should live the rest of our lives, how are you two going plan your relationship?" Samson sat speechless Sobbash spoke, “I have to stay an Admiral for the next five years for my pension to mature, I plan on doing that, in the mean time Samson and I have started a garden here, that very well may become that farm he always wanted on Midgrad. Staying here on the Hyde depot will make me happy I think it will make Samson happy. Jinto it comes down to happiness in the end. We will be working together, planning together and hopefully happy together. We have had a few differences and will probably have few more. Working together is the key, understand ones feelings, being able to sense when things are not right, respecting the other person’s thoughts and opinions. You understand what I’m saying Jinto?”
Jinto was surprised, here they sat with a future planned out and they had hardly known each other till recently. Jinto’s confusion became evident it was Samson who spoke. “It’s simple my boy, after as many years that I’ve ah we have been around the natural tendency to find common ground comes easier than someone as young as the two of you are. You met as children and you’ve grown up a lot, but still you aren’t sure of what you really want, is that your problem?”
Jinto sat back in his chair; he figured that life would have shown him all the opportunities by now. It seems he was very wrong about that, he never figured that something as simple as a garden, could bring let alone keep two people together. Sobbash suggested that they met later on at her favorite tavern. Jinto mentioned he left a note that he would be back to have dinner with Lafiel. Samson smiled, “That’s good, let’s make it a foursome. You go get Her Highness while Sobbash and I clean up, then we will meet you two there, say in an hour and a half?” Jinto finally agreed to it with the condition that if Lafiel did not want to go that the party was off.
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They left the depot office, Jinto headed back to their quarters he found Lafiel there; she readily agreed to go to dinner with Samson and Sobbash. They cleaned up and went very casual to dinner; entering the tavern Samson motioned them to a table in the rear. Lafiel and Sobbash were dressed similarly light blue blouses and dark gray slacks. Samson and Jinto were worlds apart Samson was wearing clean work clothes Jinto was in slacks and a print shirt. They still blended into the atmosphere of the tavern. Lafiel picked up a menu and started to read it Jinto looked around the tavern it was fairly well occupied the extra chairs at the table brought a question from him, “Are we expecting company?” Jinto said pointing to the empty chairs. Before Samson could answer, Risch’s voice was heard, “Sorry we are late somebody had trouble finding something casual to wear.” Noel came into view she was wearing a pale green top and light gray slacks. Lafiel noticed she was wearing high heels. “I’m impressed Noel I figured you’d never wear those again not after Ku’s party.” Noel shot Lafiel a glance “Funny Your Highness very funny I feel good wearing these.” Lafiel cut in “You mean you feel taller.” Noel turned up her nose to Lafiel and sat next to Risch. Samson looked towards the door and Jinto questioned him. “Expecting somebody else?” Samson looked at Jinto, “Guess she’s not going to come, well it was short notice and she is a busy person. You ready to order?”
Everyone picked up their menus Sobbash gave pointers on what was good on the menu. Jinto was ready to commit to the fish dish when somebody blocked the light to his menu, figuring it was the hostess Jinto started to ask question about the dish. The answer that came from behind him left him in shock. “I spend days getting here and your first words to me are a food order. This being a Count has sure gone to your head, Jinto Lynn.” Jinto dropped his menu and spun around in his seat there stood Seelnay and Ku Dorin. “You got room for a couple more hungry souls?” All Jinto could do was point to the two empty chairs at the end of the table.
Once they were seated Seelnay started the conversation. “I was sitting in the office finishing up the inspection report and the next thing I knew I was in his arms. I was never so happy to see Ku I completely gave in to the moment. I remembered that you were having dinner here and well here we are. Oh, Samson. Admiral Spoor sends her regrets, she said she’d be unable to come tonight.” Ku looks at Lafiel, “I hear you two have had an exciting time while you’ve been here. How about we talk about it while we dine. I’ve not had anything since morning and I’m starving.”
Ku and Seelnay pick up their menus. They hold them as to make a little wall blocking everyone’s view. The next thing everyone knows a kiss or two is being made in the shelter of the menus. Jinto comments “That’s enough Ku what you’re looking for is not on the menu?” Seelnay drops her menu and addresses Jinto, “Says you!” She picks up her menu and she and Ku return to sneaking kisses. Lafiel giggles she grabs Jinto’s arm, “Guess she told you didn’t she?” Lafiel then proceeds to give Jinto a peck on the cheek, all Jinto can do is blush and call the hostess over to order. The hostess did well in getting eight very complex orders taken. Jinto made note she should get a generous tip when they were done.
The order taken Ku looks around the table there are two people present who he doesn’t recognize. Seelnay who is conversing with Noel and Lafiel is unaware of his plight. Ku is pretty sure from what Seelnay told him the gentlemen is Samson, it’s the woman who has his curiosity peaked. Ku figures it best to misaddress the gentleman than the lady so he speaks. “You’re Samson, am I correct in that fact?” Samson smiled “Yes I am and I’ll assume you’re Ku Dorin the Count’s friend from his school days.” Jinto listening to the girls chatter, suddenly hears his name mentioned, realizes that no one has introduced Ku to Samson and Sobbash. Jinto goes to speak but Ku has already introduced himself to them.
Samson smiles “The charming lady as you called her is Admiral Sobbash.” Sobbash drops an elbow in Samson’s ribs. “I told you about using that term in public didn’t I?” Samson is rubbing his side the memory of their last conversation now rings clear in his mind. “Sorry Sobbash I forgot can’t guarantee it won’t happen again, but if that elbow of yours is any indication of what will happen if I forget again, this should be the last time.” Ku was amazed here were a mixed couple acting if they had no differences between them. He thought Jinto and Lafiel were a unique couple, these two seem to be the same way, in fact it’s seemed no one was taking notice, they seem to truly be friends. Ku figured these two should share in the information he had brought with him.
Since dinner was aways off, Ku produced a photo album, sitting it in front of Samson and Sobbash he said, “Since you weren’t there, you might as well see how the costume party went.” Samson opened the book he and Sobbash stare in disbelief; finally Samson spoke loud enough for all to hear. “Costume party? Nobody mentioned a costume party and these costumes are.” He looks to Sobbash she becomes quite frank, “You wouldn’t catch me dead in something so revealing as those are.” The conservation stills Noel reaches for the book the first picture is all of them as they arrived at the party. Noel sees nothing wrong and she frankly comments back, “Jealous Sobbash? I’m sure I can find something like that for you to wear too.” The look on Sobbash’s face speaks volumes to Noel’s comment. Noel ignores her look.
She passes the book back to Samson and Sobbash. They continue to look through the book questioning Ku as they go along. Finally there is a photo of Seelnay holding a baby. Sobbash blushes and Samson asks, “You’re going to explain this, I don’t want to let my imagination run on this one.” Ku explains the unexpected arrival and the help Lafiel and Noel were to Seelnay. They turn the next page it a photo of Seelnay, Noel and Lafiel all holding the baby. Ku takes the book back and says, “That catches you up to date, and the rest of these pictures no one here has seen. We can look at these after dinner.”
With Ku’s words dinner arrived. Half way through dinner Seelnay has a revelation, she looks at Noel then Lafiel, and says, “We didn’t tell them did we, I mean we got here, you were ill Your Highness then the battle.” Seelnay grew pale. “Oh Samson and Sobbash, I am so sorry we did all those things, forgot to mention them to you and that’s why you’re in shock.” Sobbash smiled, “Seelnay my child, I should know by now if you’re involved, surprises will abound. I’m guessing Ku knows nothing of what you did during the battle then?”
Seelnay blushes and buries her head in Ku’s shoulder, “No he knows nothing and I’d like to be the one who tells him, is that ok?” Ku looks at her face he begins to speak, thinks a moment then says “Was it like delivering the baby?” She smiles, “Delivering the baby was a breeze compared to what I did.” Ku kisses her on the forehead. “When you’re ready, I’ll listen, you’re here everybody looks well then it was a good thing right?” Seelnay smiles she leans heavily into Ku. Jinto nods his approval to his friend and they continue to eat.
The meal complete Ku returns the photos book to the table opening it to the page after the bookmark he produces baby pictures. They quickly get passed around the table the general consensus of opinion is little Plakia is a cutie. Sobbash spends quite a bit of time looking at the photos, Samson notices this but says nothing he does how ever have a question “Seelnay what is the child’s name?” without batting an eye Seelnay answers “Plakia.” Sobbash almost chokes on her drink. Samson goes to help her and she brushes him off. “Let me guess Your Highness came up with the name am I correct?” Seelnay amazed at Sobbash’s perception answers “Yes she did, how did you know?” Lafiel sits with a smile on her face she looks at Seelnay and says. “It seems at one time Admiral Sobbash must have met my mother.” Sobbash smiles “She gave me passage on a merchant ship years before you were born Princess.” Lafiel nods “Though so, you seem to know many things Sobbash, we will have to talk one of these days.”
Lafiel took her fork and gently tapped her glass getting everyone’s attention she had a couple of things to say. “I want to thank Ku for coming all this way and there is something I think he should know.” She glances at Jinto he nods back. She turns towards Ku, “Awhile ago Jinto asked me a question which I had a hard time answering, finally I answered him and I wanted you to know.” She got flustered and red-faced. “He proposed to me and I accepted. I believe that’s the proper wording.” Ku about fell out of his chair Seelnay steadied him and Lafiel looked very confused. “Ku did I say it wrong? Do I need to explain it?” Ku waved her off, “No I completely understand what you just said, it just that, well I thought Abh’s did not believe in marriage.” Regaining his composer he continued, “So have you two set a date?”
Jinto shook his head, “Not yet we are still working out some things, where and how many for openers.” Lafiel stops Jinto. “Jinto I’ve been doing some more thinking on that and there are some ideas I’d like to share with you later on.” Jinto looks at Lafiel he was not expecting that statement from her. He figured he’d stop on the subject and see what she had on her mind. Seelnay sat next to Ku she was beaming for reasons that Jinto did not understand he. Lafiel went on “Ku how long were you planning on staying here?” Seeing that he had not been on the depot three hours, Lafiel’s question surprised him. “This has to be a short visit not more than seven days. Why do you ask?” She became relaxed “That’s good I’m glad it’s that long, then we can count on your help if we need it?” Ku was confused but he was glad Lafiel was happy.
The dinner concluded and the couples headed for their quarters except for Ku and Seelnay. They sat in the corner booth and had a very long talk. “You moved the ship with your mind? I don’t find that weird I find it fascinating. How long have you been able to do these things?” Seelnay continued “After Her Highness rescued me and I started to pilot a ship I realized I could interface with the Abh system by just thinking. I’ve worked at it from there. Ku I need to tell you this. The only reason I managed to do what I did. The reason I managed to keep everything together was my love for you. When that ship attacked us it was the thought of not seeing you again that drove me to concentrate on what I was doing. My love for you Ku is the only reason we all are here today. I’m sure of that and I don’t want to be without you ever again.” Ku kissed Seelnay “I’ve missed you too and I don’t want to be without you ever again. Can we go walk somewhere?”
Seelnay agreed they left the tavern and continued towards her quarters. “Ku you will spend the night with me won’t you?” the tightening of his arm around her waist was her answer. They continued slowly towards her quarters stopping and talking as they went. Ku was at peace for the first time in may years. This strangely bubbly woman had taken the years of pain he suffered away. Leaving her anywhere for any length of time was completely out of the question.
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Sitting in the depot office Samson and Sobbash were continuing their previous discussion on the garden and setting priority’s as what to plant next. Sobbash caught sight of Ku and Seelnay heading for her quarters, she tapped Samson on the shoulder and pointer out the window. Samson smiled “I think I’m going to lose her soon. I do believe she’s going to run off with Ku and replacing her will be impossible.” Sobbash tapped Samson on the cheek he returned his look to her. Sobbash had something on her mind too. “Let me say what I want before you comment please?” Samson looked at her he went to a very serious look letting Sobbash know she had his complete attention. “Samson after I finish my commitment to the Star Forces I want to stay here with you on this depot for the rest of my life, if you’ll have me that is.” Samson looked a bit confused he always knew Sobbash was older than he was he never bothered to ask her just how much older. She brought him back to the conversation at hand. “There is something else I’ve always wanted, seeing those pictures tonight brought it home again. I want a child and I want it with you.” Now Samson had tipped a few drinks during dinner and he and Sobbash had put down a couple more since they had been back. But he was sure he was nowhere near being drunk. However the words Sobbash just spoke made him reconsider it for a moment.
“Sobbash are you proposing and propositioning me at the same time?” She smiles at him “You’re not as drunk as I thought can I get an answer from you?” Samson pulls Sobbash from the chair she’s in and into his lap. “I’ll keep you and the child can we discuss that later?” Sobbash nods and then says “Just one question. You are able to?” He places his fingers across her lips. “That’s not the problem, it’s the idea of raising a child and ah well are you going to have any difficulties, you know, carrying a child?” She smiles “I appreciate your concerns but Abh women a lot older than I have successfully carried babies to term with no difficulties.” She kisses him on the forehead. They talk a while longer they head for their respective quarters. Passing Seelnay’s quarters Samson notices the lights are still on. It’s almost dawn. He’s thankful Paveryua is doing the duty in the morning.
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Lafiel poured herself a Teal Non and asked Jinto what he wanted. She walked over to the table where Jinto was sitting handing him his drink she sat across from him. “Jinto?” He raised his head and looked at her “Yes Lafiel.” She looks at him “I’d like something small, simple, and intimate, I’m just getting married not ascending to the throne. Jinto can we have simple vows too?” Jinto was in shock he had prepared himself to have another long and complicated argument with Lafiel and here she was coming at him for a direction he never thought she would. “Lafiel can I ask what happened? Why the sudden change in plans?” she produced the book Seelnay had left her Jinto thumbed through it he closed the book and handed it back to her. She placed it on the table between them. “Lafiel don’t be angry but I need to ask this. Are you really sure this is what you want to do?” Fearing the worst Jinto braced himself for her response. It came as a light breeze on a warm summers night. “Yes, are you happy doing it this way?” Lafiel was smiling she had not changed her look since he asked her the question. Convinced that this was the direction she wanted to go in Jinto picked up the book and started to read it in more detail. As daylight entered their quarters Lafiel invited him to join her. They curled up on the couch and fell asleep together for the first time in a very long time.
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Sitting on the bridge the night lamps lit Noel thought about the dinner she just came from. The baby pictures were so cute. Something about seeing little children distracted her from what she was doing. Risch had entered the bridge and was standing behind her before she realized he was there. “Hey, wonder what you’re thinking Noel?” she looked at the display. The sun was rising over the depot, “Space for the most part is so black and white. I liked the sunrises and sunsets on the planet especially when we were soaking in the hot tub. I want to go back there soon Risch real soon. But our charges seem to have an agenda that is keeping us here.” Risch reached around the command chair and put his hands on Noel’s shoulders he gently started to massage them. “Personally I’m glad we are here and they are fighting at the depot, could you see us going through plane space with the two of them at it. Nope not me I’d rather be here until they figure out what they want and peacefully this time.” He released her shoulders and gently spun her around to face him. “Did you see the look on Ku’s face when Lafiel told him? I thought he was going to pass out right there.” Noel smiled she leaned forward and kissed him. “You worry too much about them, try worrying about us every once and awhile. You and I got a lot of years ahead of us. I don’t want to spend them all playing escort to Jinto and Lafiel. I want something in another five or ten years and I was hoping you’d want it too.” Risch leaned forward she whispered in his ear. A smile went from ear to ear. “Noel, are you serious? You really want to do that. Well yes I’d be happy to go on that journey with you.” She leaned back in her chair “Well I guess that makes you this Captain’s mate doesn’t it now? They both had a good laugh over that statement.
They wondered if it would affect crew moral. “Just depends on how open we are about it Noel. What the crew doesn’t know.” Risch winked. Noel sprung out of the seat and into his arms. “You came you here to tell me something?” Risch hugged her “Yes I did it’s the end of the duty shift is in ten minutes would you care to join me in my cabin for a nightcap Captain. Noel whispered in his ear, “Only if I can stay the night, most of the crew is on shore leave so.” They wandered off the bridge when the relief crew arrived sitting in port was boring. They made the best of their present situation.
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“Kufadis, has Admiral Bebaus cleared the Sord?” Kufadis did not have to look he’d already noticed the Admirals passing. “About ten minutes ago, he took twenty ships with him and the rest have returned to Admiral Nastoyia’s position.” Kufadis scanned the area, for the first time in almost two months the Hyde System was not crowded with Star Forces vessels. It was a peaceful and intimidating scene Kufadis viewed. He wondered if the battle had actually started the peace process. Spoor sat in her command chair fiddling with her ponytail a definite sign she was extremely bored. She suddenly rose from her chair and approached Kufadis. “Get permission to dock with the depot I’m going aboard there are a couple of matters that.” She trained her gaze at Kufadis, “Never mind you’re coming with me. I’ll be in my quarters come get me when we’ve docked.” Not awaiting an answer she strode off the bridge. Kufadis opened a link to the depot, getting permission he changed the course of the Lashkau to intercept the depot, they would arrive within the hour he sat back and looked at the vastness of space and wondered what was on her mind this time.*********
Duhiel sat in his cabin; the message from Lafiel had arrived two days earlier. He’d put it aside because of other pressing duties of that time, now he finally had time to review it in detail. He did not get past the first paragraph. Bringing the ships library on line he searched for references to the word “engagement” after some research he was relieved, at first he though Lafiel and Jinto were at odds with each other and preparing for battle. That hurdle put aside he finished the letter. Lafiel had detailed the events that had transpired since she left the planet. Duhiel sat reading in disbelief at first followed by a bit if envy. Here was his sister embarking on a great adventure and he sat patiently watching her home as she got to experience this new life she was embarking on, he would keep her home safe. The final lines of the letter brought everything into perspective, “Duhiel I share this with you and you alone my brother and trusted friend. As our plans become finalized I will inform you then Father and Grandmother. I want your opinions on this, as you can see I’ve given it a lot of thought and for the first time in a very long time I sleep happy my brother. My love always, Lafiel.”
Duhiel drafted a response to Lafiel’s letter he dispatched it as soon as it was finished with in five days Lafiel would know his feelings on the matter. Sitting on the edge of the Sord scanning the system that contained the Capital, Duhiel wondered what being Emperor over all of what he saw was like. He wonder if he would be happy being Emperor, the daydream put aside he returned to the business at hand and ordered the ship to make low orbit over the planet and scan it for any irregularities. The planetary scan proved nothing out of the ordinary had happen since the last scan. He returned the ship to its sentry position and continued to wait for Lafiel’s return.
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Docked at the depot Kufadis and Spoor made their way to the main office they were informed that Samson and Admiral Sobbash were in the food farm at the far side of the depot, exiting the office Spoor looks at Kufadis, ”Ready for a long walk Kufadis?” Kufadis nods and the two of them proceed to the food farm, it’s about a thirty-minute walk from the main offices. While they are walking Spoor finally tells Kufadis what has been troubling her lately. “You understand Ramaj and I go back many years together to the time where we were competing for the throne. She asked me right after Captain Lexshu died to watch over Her Highness, I never figured I’d be doing it for the last ten years. Now she wants to.” Spoor pauses thinks for a moment and then continues, “She wishes to have this grand ceremony and break a lot of traditions. I’ve not said a word to Ramaj about this and you shall not either Kufadis, when Ramaj finds out heads will probably roll.” Kufadis never figured she was Her Highness baby sitter; the pieces were beginning to fall into place. “Admiral you’re afraid of Her Highness if you tell Ramaj and of Ramaj if you let Her Highness do this, so you’re retreating to your home world leaving all of this behind you?” Spoor nods “Last night if you had asked me that Kufadis, I would have taken your head off, but you’re correct I’m running or well I was planning on running away, that’s going to change very soon but I can’t do this alone so I’m going to ask for some advice and maybe some help.”
Kufadis took six more steps he stopped and Spoor stopped with him, he took a long hard look at her. “What is it Kufadis?” he took a deep breath exhaled it and said, “Are you planning on turning her friends, no, wait, are you planning on stopping the Princess and the Count from having their ceremony by using their friends to do it?” Spoor was infuriated, ”You’ve read me wrong Kufadis completely wrong, more than anything else I want those two to be happy and to that end I’ll enlist the help of their friends. Right now there are a lot of things I still do not understand or comprehend. This is where I need their friends to explain to me what is actually going to happen, do you understand me my dear chief?” Kufadis dipped his head he’d assumed that Spoor was, he felt her touch his chin, and she lifted his head then kissed his lips. “It’s ok Chief, you spoke your mind there is nothing to be ashamed of, I would have done the same thing if I were in your position.”
They continued to walk towards the food farm his fears removed Kufadis was beginning to feel better about this trip. They arrived to find Samson and Sobbash planting several trays in the central section. Walking into the garden Sobbash was first to notice them she tapped Samson on the shoulder and pointed in there direction. “We’ve got company looks official too.” Samson straightened up the hours of bending over planting trays had left him stiff; it was a pleasant although painful change. “Admiral Spoor this is a surprise what can I do for you?”
Spoor took in the scene that was before her, here were Samson and Sobbash dressed in coveralls covered in a mixture of dirt, planting mush, and plant material it was not a pleasing sight. “I’m sorry to show up unannounced but I need your help with.” Spoor was trying in vain to avoid showing her complete confusion over what Jinto and Lafiel were about to do. This ceremony the unknown parts of it left her skin crawling. “When you two get some free time I’d like talk with you about.” She stood motionless, confused. Kufadis picked up on it and continued for her. “We would like to discuss the plans that Her Highness and Count Hyde have shared with you.” Kufadis did not express it as eloquently as he had wished but the problem was out in the open.
Sobbash understood, she had sensed that Spoor was very uncomfortable with Lafiel’s statement at the victory party and Spoor’s absence from several functions since then was also an indicator, She had wondered how long it would take Spoor to seek someone out and discuss this problem. However she didn’t figure it would be Samson and she on the receiving end of the visit. “Admiral if you have about forty,” she glances at Samson he nods “About forty minutes we’ll be happy to discuss with you all that we understand, although I’d like Seelnay to be with us she seems to have a very broad understanding of the matter at hand.”
Spoor agrees she and Kufadis will meet them in the depot office within the hour and they depart. Samson looks at Sobbash. “I’ve got this feeling.” She grabs his hand “Yeah, me too. I hope this doesn’t go badly let’s finish this and clean up it’s going to be a very long evening I fear.” They finish their planting, change out of their coveralls, contact Seelnay and head off to meet up with Spoor.
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“Ramaj we have cleared the Vorash Sord I await your further orders.” Ramaj sat in her office Kenesh sat across from her. “I’m bring them back to the Capital, Kenesh. Do you have any reservations? Kenesh had cleared her mind of the past she realized that Dustain was not Dusanyu although he may look like him his life experiences were very different. There was a small part that still wished, but she had almost doused that flame. “Bring him back. We are going to imprison him are we not?” Ramaj’s face grew angry, “I do not plan on imprisoning a fellow Abh, a member of my clan. I believe we can show him his heritage let him decide his path. It only matters that above everything else he was born Abh. What they did to him can be undone I do believe this Kenesh.” Kenesh rose “I’ll give the orders, I’m sorry you are right he at least should be given the choice of which path to take.” Kenesh left the room Ramaj stared at the empty chair before her wondering if she was doing the right thing. She dimmed the light and leaned back in her chair. Debeusec would be at the Capital before Nefee arrived. She felt confident that the arrival would go as she has hoped.Continued in the next post
