I aimlessly strolled around the gardens beneath my room there was a lot of peace in this small areas it wasn't as negative as the air that seemed to linger around the other parts of the temple maybe I was being superstitious , asami hummed to me as we walked, I couldn't bare to stay in the presence of people for too long, it was nauseating I needed to catch my breath, I snatched my head scarf off and let my hair loose in to the soft breeze.
Graditude kissed my heart as I thought back through the day,what a welcoming I had received the festival was fun, the people were kind and open but I couldn't deny the feeling inside my chest, it was as if it was a front, like they were pretending it didn't seem natural the way they praised Anakin perhaps it was an order or maybe fear. It was if they had been cohurst in to being quite and keeping up an appearance . Or maybe it was to keep there mouths shut about what really went on here. I hadn't missed the overshadow of the guards following me around nudging me along if I spoke to one person for too long. Anakin didn't seem to like that either. He didn't like how I shared my self with the people it was strange. People interacted with people but only on the surface here. It made me believe they are hiding something.
The warm sand under my feet was relaxing enough to settle my on going thoughts. Asami let out what could only be described as a growl I found Anakin peering down from one of the high arches in the wing. Speak of the devil. He didn't avert his intense stair when I caught him either. I guess he was the boss round here and maybe i challenged that. Not directly but all the rumours must have one on edge. I thought about how it would be if we were in each others shoes. I'd probably still be how I am and he would be storming in demanding to take over. But that wasn't me. I laughed at the thought. As if it wasn't obvious already he didn't seem to like me much. I didn't understand the hate that boiled beneath his skin or the koi looks directed at me. He should at least be open about his distaste towards me. At least I could then stop the pleasantries with him. Like now for instance. "Oh chosen one I see you have found you way in to the gardens" he called down on to me.
" if it wasn't obvious enough" I called back as i twirled in my surrounding. His faint chuckle eccoed in the garden. " it would seem i amuse you" I sighed." amuse is a good choice of words,
" I thought so too"
" that magnificent dragon of yours doesn't seem to like me much perhaps you should make her humble her self" he face changed to one of disgust as asami's growl deepened. The cheek. I was beginning to think he had some serious leader issues. What reason did he give her to humble her self when he spoke in such ways " when you gain the trust of her perhaps she will Humble her self. I am not her keeper prince" i snorted." I am no prince and if your beast will not humble herself then perhaps I should do it for her" he smirked and his hand became a light. He reminded me of the made up stories of satan to embed fear in people. The striking eyes and the Hansom michevious smirk would unsettle anyone. But his towering height and his burgundy suit would line dreams with nightmares for the rest of a persons life. The flames danced in his palms and flickered by his finger tips. It was enticing but no harm would come to myself or Asami. I wouldn't allow it.
"Don't look so worried, chosen one" he rolled he eyes and gave a little flick of his wrist that stopped the flame for a second before it became slight again.
"Worrying isn't something that comes to mind. Dear prince. You should be careful who you threaten don't you know how the universe works, what give out to people you give to yourself"" oh wise words, I could only expect from you." He laughed. His taunting was lacking.
" Asami" I smiled over at her and her growl lessened she squirted water to where he stood drenching him. It was the last thing I was expecting to see. I laughed as he recovered clearly drenched and in shock. "Did she, or was that you the water bender" he scowled down.
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Airviana
FantasyNo body is to know the coming of this ruler but she is said to be a women born of the moon. Through out the years all rulers of airviana have been male and born under the sun. The uproar is only the beginning. Copyright © 2014 Ilyse smith