Chapter IV~I'm Leaving~

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        I'm sitting in Ivory's drawing-room, Abhiraj is staring at me with nothing but hatred

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        I'm sitting in Ivory's drawing-room, Abhiraj is staring at me with nothing but hatred. Ivory finally walks in, "Oh Abhiraj relax." She touches his shoulder, much like she used to with Raja when he was upset.

        "My dear..." He takes her hand and looks her in the eye. "It is time to take Sarah to India so she can learn the ways of her people."

        Ivory nods her head as she looks down to Abhiraj, "Yes, I know."

        "Come with us. It will do you good to see your people and be treated as the queen you are." It really would but I don't want her to leave.

        "You and Sarah leave today, as you had planned, and I will follow in... let's say two months time." She smiles sweetly as she kisses his cheek.

        "I will be awaiting your arrival." He sounds happy that he didn't have to fight her about going to India. He quickly gets up to get his and Sarah's things.

         After I hear the front doors close I turn to Ivory, "The pack needs to know you are still alive."

        She sits and looks at me as I wait for her argument, "Yes, I know I was thinking about it just this morning. Why don't we host a ball, here, and invite the pack and maybe a few of my colleagues? Maybe even a few royals?"

         That was nothing like what I had expected. To be honest I expected her to disagree then we would argue and in the end she would win. "That is perfect."

        She smiles, god how I've missed that smile over the years, "I will just need to fix up some things, send invitations to headquarters, and get a few things." I love the fact that she knows she has to let her allies know she is alive and is doing something that could take months to do and she's done it all in one morning. I am so happy to have her back.

        'Hey, who have you been screwing?' Of course Brad would ask who I'm seeing in such a manner.

        'No one. Why do you ask?'

         'Because you have been happier over the last three days than you have in the last three years. So I repeat who have you been screwing?'

        'No one!' I repeat rolling my eyes, how can he just ask something like that?

        'Then what's going on? I know that you wouldn't be this happy in just three days if you have been severely depressed for the last three years if something isn't going on.'

          "When do you want to hold the ball?"

        She closes her eyes while thinking, "Two weeks time?" After a moment she opens her eyes she nods slightly, "Yes, two weeks should be sufficient time."

        "Great!" Smiling at Ivory I answer Brad, 'You will find out soon.'

        She touches her lip lightly as she speaks to herself. "I am going to need help fixing up the ball room though."

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