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Author Topic: Little Birds in Big Cages  (Read 70 times)

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Offline Aaryne Haugen

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      WrenStar

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Little Birds in Big Cages
« on: Apr 14, 19, 03:20:41 PM »
Around and about the Salo Province Court - be it the grounds, the residential wings, or the rooms and halls intended for official court business - there really wasn't anything that Aaryne didn't do. He assisted the butler, he took care of chores and cleaning, he ran messages for the staff as well as between members of the Court itself, he even spent time in the stables and at least once a day he found himself doing something to support the kitchens. He volunteered for the odd jobs and made himself inconspicuously available for differing assignments to be volunteered for so he didn't look too eager to be all over the place - which, of course, he was.

His caution was likely unnecessary. He would see the same man three times in one day, while performing three different jobs, and he wouldn't be noticed once. A part of that was his own subtle ability to blend in and be utterly unmemorable - but part of it was also that he was staff. He wasn't really a member of the Court, not really. He was a servant, and he was non-Jeweled Blood. As far as many of the other Blood would be concerned, even the light-Jeweled courtiers and members of staff, he might as well be a part of the scenery. A chair conveniently out of the way, or an extra swath of fabric hanging in the shadows of the drapery. Nothing consequential, nothing to pay any mind.

But for Aaryne, it gave him all the access he needed to get to know the Court - from the people to the policies to how strictly those policies were enforced. It allowed him to keep an eye on the notable members of the Court - which was not just its full, dark-Jeweled members.

No, there were a few others he was keeping close tabs on - and two of those individuals were Queens. One of them was obvious - his Queen, but beyond that she was also a Priestess Queen and the younger sister of the current reigning Queen of Salo, which made her a very valuable piece even without his more personal connection.

The other was the younger sister to one of his Queen's dark-Jeweled bonded. Annina Uljas.

Aaryne was paused outside her door now, balancing the tray on one hand as he knocked gently on her door. He'd made sure he was in the right place at the right time to be given her tray, meant to take it up to her room and deliver it for her to have a solitary supper. He didn't know why the Lady was dining alone - if it was by her own request or the decree of someone higher up in the Court - but it gave him exactly the opening he needed to see how she was doing, and perhaps learn a bit about her situation. And - if he were particularly lucky - the relationship between her and her brother.

"Lady? I've been sent up with supper for you," he called gently with another knock, his voice a warm and easy tenor.

Offline Annina Uljas

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Re: Little Birds in Big Cages
« Reply #1 on: Apr 18, 19, 08:19:13 AM »
If there was one thing that had become increasingly clear to Nina after having moved into Queen Vladis’ residence, it was that she -hated- court life. She dreaded leaving her rooms every day, having to face the looks and whispers that seemed to follow her everywhere she went. She usually managed to steel herself enough to soldier through her day, only to collapse on her bed in the evening; completely exhausted from trying to avoid the dark jewelled blood in residence as much as she possibly could as she went about her various lessons and chores. Her only escapes were her room, the library and the garden. The latter two were not quite as safe as her own room, however.

Most days she managed to keep her energy up enough to eat dinner with the court, but not tonight. It had been an absolutely dreadful day and Nina had requested that a light meal be sent up to her room so that she could dine in solitude. There was still some time before her tray would arrive, and Nina spent the time fluffing the pillows on her bed and changing out of her court clothes and into a pair of pastel pink pyjama bottoms and a soft knitted sweater. She would spend tonight in bed, pretending that she was not feeling well so that she didn’t have to deal with anyone else, and read the latest romance novel she had managed to procure from the estate’s library.

It was on nights like this she missed Taavi. If he’d been here he would have brought the food for her, no doubt, to make sure that she ate. Then they would have cozied up on either the sitting room sofa or the bed, sharing a blanket and each of them would be reading a book they enjoyed. They wouldn’t spend a lot of time talking, they would just enjoy each other’s company and the companionable silence. Eventually Nina would fall asleep and Taavi would tuck her in before he left. It hurt so much to be apart from him and she missed him more and more with each day. it was almost unbearable.

She was pulled from digging herself even deeper into her misery by a knock on the door and a voice she did not recognize. The voice sounded friendly enough though, so she donned a polite smile and went to open the door.
“Good evening. Thank you for bringing me my supper. Do you want me to take it from here?”
Her smile was a bit wobbly around the edges as she beheld the stranger, but he had her supper in her hands, so she would be nice...just for a little while longer.

Offline Aaryne Haugen

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Re: Little Birds in Big Cages
« Reply #2 on: Apr 22, 19, 05:56:56 PM »
The door opened and for an instant, just an instant, Aaryne thought he was looking at another young Queen after a very long and trying day.

Her eyes were wide, and blue, and rimmed red from frustrated tears - her shoulders set but her mouth trembling as she struggled to hold onto her young dignity all the way across the threshold of their small house.

'Nadia, sweetheart, what's wrong?' Aaryne had hurried to his daughter, noting the distress instantly. He looked behind her to his husband, Cyrus, who looked sympathetic but not upset - which soothed at least a few of his ruffled feathers. Cyrus was considerably more temperamental than he was, and if he wasn't angered by whatever had happened then it wasn't anything to cause too much worry.

'I just can't do anything right,' came his daughters small voice - strengthened by frustration with herself despite her tearful expression. 'No matter how hard I try, it doesn't talk to me.'

Aaryne sank down into a crouch so he could look up into his Queen-child's face, taking her hands in his. She was ten years old - so young, and she felt so, so much. She always had. Always carried the weight of the world on her thin shoulders. It was a trait he hoped she would conquer as she grew, something she would be able to turn in a way that would help her become a great Queen without letting it weigh her down too much.

He squeezed her hands, encouraging her to go on.

'The land, papa... I keep trying but... I just...'

Aaryne smiled and kissed her forehead. 'Aha. You're still young, sweetheart,' he assured her gently, squeezing her hands again. 'You've had so few springs. Maybe it just needs to get to know you a bit better. Remember Nana's cat? How it always ran away for almost a year when she started watching you?' He waited for the little girl to nod. 'And what happened after some time, after it got to know you better?' He waited, and eventually Nadia shifted and gave a tremulous little smile.

'It always comes out for pets and treats...'

'Exactly, sweetheart. Sometime, things just need a little bit of time...'


The flash was over in an instant, and the girl he was looking at was older, taller - but not that much older... not that much taller. She was still a girl, and something was troubling her.

He lifted the tray with a warm, almost sheepish smile. "I can bring it on in for you, Lady. Just tell me where to put it." He'd move into the room once she let him in, setting down the tray where she indicated, before taking a little look around then letting his gaze return to the young Queen. "I think they added an extra roll, too, but I can see if I can round up something sweet for you too. It's still got enough of a bite in the air outside for some hot chocolate, what do you say?"

 

 

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