We come upon Sin and Vaieh on the sparring ground. Hashing out a few things. There are translations in the parenthesis for your benefit . It should be a given that only inhabitants of the Lair and one other, in the Manor, understand Gaeran.
There are a few words that will not be translated as they are meant to be the worst of insults. Please don't ask.
( Deimos and Mlar belong to Akos)
Sin: Why don't you answer him? It's been nearly a month. How long are you going to stay angry? Have you seen what's it's doing to your designs? Come on!
Vaieh: Bay de sal! ( basically shut up)
Sin: You know......he's right in a way.....you should just get it over with already when Deimos comes back.
Vaieh: *suddenly swinging her sword with more than usual force* Malhar! (bastard)
Sin: !!! *barely dodges and stands again* You know I'm right on this one too.
*Vaieh keeps moving forward, catching him as he resumes his stance, with a right uppercut.*
Sin: Ugh! *staggers*
* quickly Vaieh circles behind him. A quick blow to the back of his knees with the flat of her sword, unbalances him......she takes the advantage.
Vaieh: *grabbing his hair and tugging his head back* IIsal! Bleia cadoi seioshima!
(Surrender! Refusal is my right.)
Vaieh: *tugging his head back further* Desdaeil coshidai ra Sin! (defend my right) Bleidor anyheisi! ( He refused me!)
Sin: Nayise Vaieh. (No) Cochir ran digei ita. ( You're being selfish) Andolo mehica. ( Try again)
Vaieh: *quivering with rage* Cha (never) * moving her sword slightly to the left *
Taiho: (appears) *quietly* Voshiren Andronite. (enough Light warrior)
Sin/Vaieh: *respectfully* Ain Chehei (High King)
Taiho: *immediately begins pulling her rage to him through her sword* Release your sword Vaieh. It is not your brother who fuels you wrath. Embrace me and release your rage in me.
Vaieh: *feeling the drain, lets go* Ain Chehei.....nayise.....
Taiho: *sighs sadly* Then I summon my brother Deimos...the source of your wrath. Answer soulcall Vaieh. There is not much time left. I will not lose you Olia (female version of dear friend )
Deimos: (appears) Ain Chehei. I am here.
Taiho: Answer soulcall Deimos. I tire of this fight. The Key is not expendable nor is the White Narcissus. Both are dear friends to me. I will not lose either.
Vaieh: .............
Deimos: I obey your command. *reaches for Vaieh's arm*
Vaieh:..............
Vaieh: Cha! ( touch not) *suddenly swinging her arm up towards his face*
Deimos: *quietly but firmly* No Vaieh. I am commanded. This will be.
Vaieh: *begins spilling energy as her rage redoubles itself* *quietly* Ospal (degrading) ando li peisor bleimar(so many times refused)
Deimos: *wrapping an arm around her* I'm sorry. I do care for you, but.....
Vaieh: chi de cortil (don't patronize)
Vaieh: *stalks off* Ho de patrel, malise dor. ( name the time, I will come)
Taiho: *sadly* Mo cal sidei. Miiki tal....haiidei. Shallar. (You force humiliation. Both of you....stubborn. She loves you still.)
Taiho: Go I will tend to Sin.
Deimos: As you wish, Chehei. (disappears)
Taiho: The rest of you will find a reason to leave the Lair at the time.
Kaisen: Understood.
meanwhile......
Hayan: Hello. Who are you? I am Hayan. Crown Prince of Osire.
Hayan: You're not human are you? Used to be once though.
Hayan: You're so young. Not even a hundred years old yet. And you haven't mastered your power yet. You've peaked my curiosity with your rantings.
Miere: Who are you talking to?
Hayan: A boy who seems to be angry with our Taemar (master).
Miere: Help me up I want to see.
Miere: Oh my. He's quite handsome.
Hayan: Stop your twittering woman. This is my sister Miere. Crown Princess of Osire.
Miere: Hello.
Hayan: Why are you angry with the White Narcissus? Has she done something to hurt you?
Miere: Yes, tell us. What has Vaieh done to make you so angry? You seem to be hurt by it.
Vaieh: Nar te macayede? (what are you doing?)
Hayan: Uh oh. Do you see her eyes?
Miere: Duh.
Miere: Time to go. (disappears)
Vaieh: ...............
*flops in the chair* Ri Locke? Medicayl Locke? Pii so ral Locke? (low and mean)Acud? (nastily) Amot ni caya? *growls low* Cheurrl! (Taunting Locke? Mock you Locke? Make you a fool Locke? Orders? You command me? You dare!!)
Mocay dede ti tai cayiida nopo tiei jital shimaral!? Pii ral so andar! Moganai tenei si sasar. Bleiri nay abo jiei!! Co maili gospare karai timi seshihaita! (Think you I am so irresistable that all may want me? Then you are a fool! I many times professed my love! He refused me everytime! As usual you speak on things you know nothing of!)
Foser naibe coserfalai tieretei, jeiral kato zemi ni alora, yesaior? Betom zendai weoni noch meher! Haliar ji tokienr! (For all your professed power, did you not check on my soulcall's identity or whereabouts? He's been gone months now! Sleeping with another!)
Kal shi mercoi amot nai, acui nai. Xib! Nayise! *snarls* Nar! (I am not yours to command or order. I WAS a slave! No longer and never again.)
*Touching her breasts* Sesal andaii peycharal! (This belongs to me and no other!)
*slowly running a caressing hand down her body* Plovair desag! (I will do with it as I please!) ( literally I caretake)
Keili sag hareisi sovir chihar cotaimeitei anhekerai! Haba nemol fasar pii! (I offered you my treasure and my life for one night to give you what I feel for you! A high price to pay an undeserving fool!)
Silrah! Coichi maltar somein getanda soreil i petsveer shatar shimiral nai. Laimor rewi mandi vilxi! Ti plarax di mentira ne kaflar! (Silrah! Witness my humiliation as I am bound and give my treasure to the man who doesn't want it. I will have the night I pay for. Prepare yourself!)
Kaximar! Joyimeer sara! Eilis mesoc! Jasam jitacasca weel! Ablar jeiral, sioshte nai. (Enjoy it! If he is skilled, I will! He has been trainied by Eilis herself! I will learn much! If you truly understood soulcall you would not want this.)
*sadly* Po chiaz Locke! Guiday nemol har si beyichadi. Shimarailei nai. (Too bad Locke. The price was your loving heart. I don't think I want it now.)
*sniffle*
What's this? It's from the Manor.
Kittens everywhere. Has to be Corina.
*carefully opens it* I want to save this. Her scent is all over it.
letter: (Dearest Vieah, Please accept this small gift. It'll keep you warm ( and maybe you can find someone to snuggle in it with) Thank you so much for everything you do for me. I hope you have happy holidays. Love always, Cora)
*giggle* she's so cute. Her handwriting is pretty.
(Vaieh's eyes return to normal as she calms down)
Oh how beautiful!.
And so soft.
Yes. It is warm.
And full of Corina's love. What better way to make me feel good.
Thank you Corina. I'll treasure it always.
Happy holidays.
fin
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