The last time Karla had been here, she'd been incredibly nervous about how that evening would turn out and affect her future. Standing in the Keep tonight with a crowd of people around her--some of them almost complete strangers--made her almost laugh at how naive her fear had been the last time.
Her Offering was nothing. This was the completely terrifying night.
A small gong echoed through the room. Once. Twice. Thrice. Then, after a pause, a fourth time. Four times for the four sides of a Blood triangle, the fourth side being what was held within the other three. Like the three males--Steward, Master of the Guard, and Consort--who formed a strong, intimate triangle around a Queen.
Lord Mallory shuffled around, making certain that everyone was lined up according to Protocol, light Jewels to dark, first all the males and then the females. A pair of double doors opened in the rear of the room and Karla glided forward to take her place on a small dias, then turned to watch her friends--her Court--file in behind her.
She took a deep breath and completely ignored all of her future Steward's hard work and Protocol and called out, "Prince Regan, will you serve in the First Circle?"
And so it began.
[NFB for distance, some text taken from Heir to the Shadows, Chapt. 16]
Her Offering was nothing. This was the completely terrifying night.
A small gong echoed through the room. Once. Twice. Thrice. Then, after a pause, a fourth time. Four times for the four sides of a Blood triangle, the fourth side being what was held within the other three. Like the three males--Steward, Master of the Guard, and Consort--who formed a strong, intimate triangle around a Queen.
Lord Mallory shuffled around, making certain that everyone was lined up according to Protocol, light Jewels to dark, first all the males and then the females. A pair of double doors opened in the rear of the room and Karla glided forward to take her place on a small dias, then turned to watch her friends--her Court--file in behind her.
She took a deep breath and completely ignored all of her future Steward's hard work and Protocol and called out, "Prince Regan, will you serve in the First Circle?"
And so it began.
[NFB for distance, some text taken from Heir to the Shadows, Chapt. 16]
Re: Arrive and Mingle
Date: 2013-05-14 01:50 am (UTC)A beat.
"Shattered chests aren't much fun, after all."
He spoke from experience.
Re: Arrive and Mingle
Date: 2013-05-14 01:53 am (UTC)Re: Arrive and Mingle
Date: 2013-05-14 01:58 am (UTC)The one he'd lost last week. That team.
Re: Arrive and Mingle
Date: 2013-05-14 02:00 am (UTC)Re: Arrive and Mingle
Date: 2013-05-14 02:06 am (UTC)That would be silly.
Re: Arrive and Mingle
Date: 2013-05-14 02:09 am (UTC)Yeah, she kind of thought there would be a lot more surprises than advantages, at least at first glance.
"I need a sparring partner anyway. I'll either scare or scar the landens, and maybe that'll make the Glacians take me seriously enough to spar with me too."
Re: Arrive and Mingle
Date: 2013-05-14 02:30 am (UTC)Weed them out before getting them killed.
Re: Arrive and Mingle
Date: 2013-05-14 02:38 am (UTC)Re: Arrive and Mingle
Date: 2013-05-14 02:42 am (UTC)"The sort of psychic attacks that can make a man's head very literally explode. I don't think the kind of shielding that even experienced telepaths can teach them."
Having been a telepath himself, he could say that much with some authority, at least.
"I'm hoping it never has to come to that. There will be clashes, of course. This is war, after all. But if I have to put my landens up directly against any number of the Blood, odds are good that I'll have a slaughter on my hands that I'd really rather avoid."
Re: Arrive and Mingle
Date: 2013-05-14 02:44 am (UTC)Re: Arrive and Mingle
Date: 2013-05-14 02:47 am (UTC)And that would be dumb.
Re: Arrive and Mingle
Date: 2013-05-14 02:51 am (UTC)Re: Arrive and Mingle
Date: 2013-05-14 03:06 am (UTC)Not that he wanted Sentinels here. Or bombs. Or guns.
"I'm going to do this, and I'm going to bring as many of those landens home in one piece again when we're done as I possibly can. But the best chance we have of surviving the Blood is never getting near the Blood, and that isn't an option." There he went, sounding tired again. "Without bringing earth's weapons to Kaeleer, I need to figure out a way to be a better weapon than they are. And... strictly between you and me... right now I'm finding it difficult to imagine how I'm supposed to do that."
He'd get his head around it. He'd deliver, of course. He had no choice, and he'd kept his own alive when hopelessly outpowered before. But right now, he was tired, and he was at a low, and that was just something he'd needed to get off his chest.
He wasn't sure he felt better for having said it.
Re: Arrive and Mingle
Date: 2013-05-14 03:13 am (UTC)Re: Arrive and Mingle
Date: 2013-05-14 03:46 am (UTC)Kitten therapy. It was a powerful thing.
"We'll make it work because we have to make it work," Jonothon allowed. "But I'd be mad to go into this without second-guessing myself at least a little."
Re: Arrive and Mingle
Date: 2013-05-14 03:50 am (UTC)Re: Arrive and Mingle
Date: 2013-05-14 04:05 am (UTC)He smiled faintly.
"It's good to know that the burden isn't completely mine to carry."
Just... most of it, if he had any say in the matter.