Blood Curse - Red Queen Fan Fiction

Chapter 28

Mare POV

The march begins in two days hence, but Iris Cygnet already stands on the frontline-to-be like a raised flag. It's because of her cape, long and waving in the wind. In hindsight, that piece of clothing alone should've given her away when I saw her first. Who wears a blue cape with such intricate design and embroidery, more-so in a war-camp? Not that it's indecently sumptuous, only richly made. Apparently, Iris can't wait for the enemy to see her, or she merely likes to pose majestically as she faces the direction we're going to take. Maybe they aren't as of much of an enemy to her as to us, as they're Lakelanders, her citizens. Yet she's too careful to rely alone on their knowledge of their princess and their loyalty to her, as she wears functional black armour beneath the conspicuous cape. She wears both all the time, whether she walks over battlefields or in the camp, either leading or training our nymphs. By now, I've finally seen what Iris can do with rain and it left me believing in the claims she made to our leaders, promising to breach the enemy lines which we – so far – failed do on our own.

After she arrived, on a meeting I took part in, Iris conveyed this eloquently without saying it all too plain. She sat in her chair like it was a throne, flanked by Captain Ives, the companion who brought her who's also Roman Eagrie's new brother-in-law. That was strange enough, not even to speak of the apparent trust Iris put in the Red-blooded Ives. The commanders, meanwhile, tried their best to hide their own confusion when dealing with the ex-queen of Norta, now the crown princess of the Lakelands.

"When I pledged to the Scarlet Guard recently," Iris said, "it was decided it'd be for the best if I joined these fights. That aligned with my own intentions, I admit. I'm offering you my powers in the ways you see fit, Generals, but I think to be the greatest asset among your own nymphs, teaching – and eventually – leading them."

Her polite tone was met by dark expressions, me contributing my part. She wasn't swayed by them. "Not to forget I know how to work against the tactics my mother and her generals use, so this stalemate will be over before it drags on as long as before."

Akkadi took a sharp breath. "As if you're the only capable one here, ma'am? We're to rely on your word to sabotage your own mother and not us?"

Iris swallowed, hesitating, pondering. "Indeed," she agreed. "Indeed. If it soothes your suspicions, I did come with requests relating to my support."

The room, curious for more, lost a little tension as if this was only to be expected. Silvers with "requests" were familiar ground.

Iris noticed this too. I saw her take Ives's hand in the shadows under the table. "Firstly, I wish to negotiate with my mother in person. I'm certain you realize the advantage of that."

I heard a few people starting to mumble. "Her fault for vanishing and provoking the water witch to run rampart."

Iris continued, mostly unperturbed but aware of the lack of an answer. "Secondly, I want my mother's life to be spared."

"Ma'am," Davidson prepared to object. But he hardly knew how to address her, ma'am being an acceptable cop-out. "That is a lot to ask, given her recent acts – "

"Weren't it your allies, the Samos of the Rift, who instigated this?" Iris countered. "They attacked the Lakelands. Apparently, you let them. I wonder how Volo Samos convinced you, he and his family never seemed like the diplomatic sort to me." She smiled. "Or that is just my impression, as they were never interested in being diplomatic and allying with me.

"However, I promise you to do better than them. I will settle this, and I will convince my mother to bring the peace as we intended to a year ago. And yes, that will include all of you, the Red activists of the Scarlet Guard. I can think of ways – "