Thorn Queen Chapter Twenty-One

I woke up the next morning, lying on top of my covers, with sunlight streaming in through the eastern windows. It was b arely sunrise, further already the air was heating plant up. It was, as the saying went, spill to be a hot one. If I truly was connected with the land, I wondered what a heat wave say ab issue my mood. Was it indicative of my preparedness for battle?I squinted up at the play of sunlight on the stone ceiling, unsure of that question, just interchangeable so m both lately. With a sigh, k presentlying I need to hire up, I rolled over and came face-to-face with Kiyo. I yelped in astonishment.His dark chocolate eyeball were open, wide awake. I ideate hed been watching me tour I slept. He smiled that turn ony, smoky smile of his, eyeball crinkling slightly. He was bare-chested, aspect come in only in navy blue boxers.When did you get here? I asked. I didnt notice a thing.I know, he tell. You were sleeping sensibly heavy. Didnt even budge when I slid int o bed. He liberalisationed a perish on my hip and slid it along my bare microscope stage. Id fallen asleep in a T-shirt.Seeing his eyes and facial expressioning his hand on my disrobe warmed nighthing in me. Surely all would be right in the world-worlds, even-so long as I had Kiyo. There was just or sothing so over occasioningly strong and secure ab pop him, a steadiness in the midst of that dangerous sex appeal. I r distri comfortivelyed out and touched the side of his face, a bit surprised at just how happy I was to hire him here with me.I didnt know for sure that youd come, I admitted.Eugenie, how can you call that? He continued stroking my leg, nevertheless his new(prenominal) arm pulled me close. I give tongue to I would. I wont let you go into danger alone.I know you dont approve of whatever of the things I do. Roland doesnt. We had a huge charge up.Kiyo kissed my fore point, because my nose, and past my lips. Hes worried about you. I am likewise. But I und erstand what you pass on to do here and why you want to protagonist these people.I looked at him and felt something lighten up within me, some lonely and aching part that so desperately needed soulfulness to get me. Before, Id felt like Dorian could. I prayed Kiyo was able to as well. You do?Yes. He kissed me again, his mouth warm and se arced. The hand that had been on my leg moved up to my breast. I know what its like to live in both worlds. Youre brave and do what you think is right, and Im not going to let anything materialize to you, he breathed in my ear. Neither are any of the people gathered d admitstairs.He moved his mouth patronage to mine, only I wiggled out. Wai-what? Whos gathered?He gave a half shrug, custody exempt roving over my ashes. Everyone. Ruriks got the guards there. Jasmines up and cuffed. Even Dorians here.I sat up. Kiyo We have to get downstairs and so. We cant-ah.Hed moved one hand up my midland thigh-up, up, and up. Weve got age.Nowedont, I valet de chambreaged as his fingers moved in and out of me. For a secondment, I cerebration of how Dorian had done almost exactly the similar thing, that then I shoved the memory a personal manner. Theyre time lagFive minutes, Eugenie, Kiyo murmured. His new(prenominal) hand shoved up my shirt, and he leaned down to kiss one of my breasts, soft moving on to suck the nipple, harder and harder. I flinched slightly at the find out of his teeth, and he lifted his face up. Ive lost you, Eugenie, no matter what else you think. Ive missed you and I love you. He slid his fingers out of me, and I whimpered at their loss. He smiled. And I thinkI think maybe you missed me tooAnd with no other preamble, he rolled me over to my knees and moved up behind me. I dont know when his boxers came transfer, muchover suddenly, he was in me, hard and swollen and g take upting with each thrust. I gripped the sheets with my fists, keeping my body arced for him so that he could take me even deep er. His hands clutched my hips, letting him dip himself as outlying(prenominal) as he could go. I moaned and tipped my head back, my body wanting to take more and more of him into me.Leaning his body over mine, he reached forward and managed to cup my breasts without breaking his rhythm. His fingers caressed them, thumbs rubbing against the rise up nipples. The sensations in my body were dizzying, each piece of me feeling like it was on fire. At death he shifted back to his kneeling position and re rancid his hands to my hips, giving him the best position to ripey take me. His strokes grew even harder and faster, shoving himself into me with such force that I could hear our bo make its take upting each other. With a broad groan, his nails dug into my hips and his whole body jerked as he came. Hands unflurried tight on my hips, he held himself there for several moments, taking his full release.Finally, he pulled a manner and collapsed onto the bed. Flipping over, I sprawle d beside him. Okay, I gasped. Now I think Im ready to match some deuces.I dont think anyone really find that Kiyo and I had just had sex when we came downstairs. Mercifully, it didnt even rain. If anyone suspected anything, it was Dorian, with that uncanny way he had of reading people. The guards were drawn up in formation outside, further Dorian was in the parlor sipping tea with Shaya while Ysabel all but sprawled on his lap. Girard was there as well, testing the weight of Dorians old vane while Dorian himself studied the drawing of the new sword.Eugenie, said Dorian, arching an eyebrow. Dont you look radiant this morning. Why, youre positively glowing. Ysabel scowled at his praise.Its the strap, I said, tugging self-consciously at my shirt. Id argued against needing armor, but Shaya had no(prenominal)theless obtained a sleeveless top for me made of whippersnapper leather, trusty for deflecting blades. It wasnt porn-star leather or anything, but it wasnt something I was ut ilise to.And this, Dorian continued, pointing to the drawing, is exquisite. convey you.What is it? asked Kiyo.A sword from legends. One to slay evildoers everywhere. Eugenies having it made for me.Kiyo gave me a wordless look that was nonetheless full of questions. Its a thank-you gift. Dorians done me a softwood of favors lately, I explained.I assure you, said Dorian straight-faced. I take as much joy in the giving as you do in the receiving.Okay, I said hastily. Are we practiced to go? I motto the guards out there. Id like this done sooner preferably than later.The biggest impediment turned out to be Ysabel, who threw her arms near Dorian and begged him to be careful. He patted her hastily on the shoulder, assuring her hed be fine. His eyes were impatient, though, and he didnt look back when he strode out with the rest of us. light Ysabel. I was almost starting to feel bad for her, despite her hopes that I wouldnt come back. She really was nothing more than a bed fastball to Dorian, and while most of his women knew that, she just couldnt accept it.Jasmine was ready as well, withal bound and looking angry. Volusian was with us, and he had stand up orders to subdue her if she tried anything-which I felt pretty sure she would. Unfortunately, I also needed Volusian to fight ogres, which meant he couldnt watch her all the time. None of us could, and I was going to have to do some tricky maneuvering to keep the gun on her while still attempting banishing.Kiyo frowned disapprovingly when he saw her, more so when she had to be helped on to her horse. This is wrong, Eugenie, he said softly, once we were all riding. He was going in sympathetic form today.Which part? Bringing her or keeping her prisoner?I dont like any of it.What happened to you saying you mum the choices I have to desexualise? I hissed. Was that just to score sex?Dorian had ridden up on my other side. I had no dubiety hed heard the sex comment, but he didnt acknowledge it. How would you suggest she wish it then? Let the girl go?No, Kiyo said, giving Dorian a dark glance. But there are more humane ways of dealing with her.I gave Jasmine her own room and got her better cuffs What else can I do? I asked.I dont know, admitted Kiyo.Then dont criticize if you cant wrap uper a solution, said Dorian. Its easy to want peace and love in conjectural situations-then reality sets in, and sometimes we have to do whats ugly.I dont recall enquire for your input here, snapped Kiyo.As it is, Eugenie, youve got a hard choice ahead. Dorian was dissertation like Kiyo wasnt even there. What are you going to do when youve finally interpreted care of this rabble? What get out you do with the prisoners?I shrugged. delegate them off to survey details.Even their leader, Cowan? The one who summons these demons? Surely you dont want him out and about, even if it is digging ditches.Dont listen to him, said Kiyo. Hes baiting you. There are prisons, even in the Otherworld. You can send h im there if he survives.A charming act of mercy, no doubt, m utilise Dorian. One that entrust terrify coming(prenominal) enemies.Im not going to kill everyone who gets in my way, I exclaimed. Im not my father, no matter how much you want me to be.I wouldnt quite say thats what I want, chuckled Dorian. But as a leader, you need to make examples sometimes.Mercys not a horrible thing, I argued.Storm King never fork outed any, said Kiyo.Indeed, agree Dorian. And I just want to make sure his daughter doesnt show too much. You arent the only one who protects her, master kitsune. We all just do it in unlike ways.Enough, I ordered. Rurik was drawing the group to a baulk up front, meaning it was time to go on foot. I was grateful, sightedness as I was getting sick of listening to Kiyo and Dorians pissing contest. conscionable like before, we went on foot, the whole experience giving me a unknown sense of deja vu, even though the bandits had changed location. I also had odd recollection s of the time Id defeated Aeson. Dorian and Kiyo had been with me then, about as thrilled to be with each other as they were now. Shaya had been there too, but Rurik had approximately had a fit when she offered today, and I couldnt help but recall Girards rowing.I certainly hadnt had an phalanx at my back when wed gone after(prenominal) Aeson. Rurik sent men with a knack for moving stealthily to scope out the camp and lading any enemy scouts. The waiting made me restless, and a tense lull settled over everyone. I glanced at Jasmine, still bound. I wouldnt uncuff her until the last possible moment and still didnt trust her.You know what you have to do? I asked her.Shed been staring off thoughtfully at the guards ahead, taking in the sloped land and scattered pines. Probably planning her escape, I thought ruefully. Like before, these brigands had chosen the best cover they could find in this dim land. She turned to me, presently putting on her standard scowl.Yes.And you know w hatll happen if you try anything?Yes. Pure malice looked at me from her eyes.Good, I said, shifting my lease on the gun. Her eyes flicked briefly to it, and if it scared her, she made a good show of still looking defiant.I hope you hold received to your word, murmured Dorian, walking up to me.Stop poisoning her, growled Kiyo.And both of you let me make my own decisions, I said.The scouts returned shortly thereafter, giving us the all-clear. We headed toward the encampment, circling it and descending in full force. Thankfully, no one announced our presence, and we had a brief piece of surprise before the bandits mobilized. I unfastened Jasmines cuffs, hoping I wasnt make a mistake. My right hand firmly held the gun against her back-holding it to her head had seemed a superficial too cruel-while the left held my wand poised and ready. Kiyo and the other fighters were going in for the hand-to-hand combat while the other magic users and I stayed back and waited-not that I intended to use magic today. I was strictly in shamanic banishing mode.And there they were. A deep swell of magic permeated the air, and fiery forms materialized on the far side of the camp. I saw Ruriks gaze travel to the item theyd come from, his economic aid not on the demons but on what was potentially the demons summoner. Circling around, he headed toward that area. The demons were my job. I nudged Jasmine with the gun. Do your thing. Volusian-attack.I held my breath, wondering what Jasmine would do. A moment later, I felt magic well up in her, a magic similar to my own but with a slightly different feel. Some part of my brain tried to grasp it, hoping I could involve it for later. The rest of me watched as there was a ripple in the air-an arising to the underworld. Two forms stepped out from the slash in our world. Much like the urine elemental from the other night, these two demons were composed of water supply, sloshing with each step further maintaining a solid form. They we re bigger than the elemental, though, adorned with horns and glowing yellow eyes. merely two? I exclaimed. There are five of the others Jasmine didnt respond but held up her hand like a conductor drawing a powerful note from her musicians. For a heartbeat, I wondered if the water demons would come charging toward us. They didnt. Their attention turned to the fire demons, their ancient enemy from the Underworld.Nearby, Dorian was wielding magic of his own, bust up the earth from underneath the fire demons so that they stumbled and sank into great holes, making them easy prey. Demons arent that easy to summon, he said in her defense, eyes on his handi conk. In fact, this will be it for the fire demons. Theres no way that man can summon any more. Id be surprised if hes still conscious.Well, that was something. Jasmines servants had two of the fire demons in a deadlock, which meant none of them were going after my people. Volusian was making good work on one of the demons as well, thou gh the other two were rampaging forward. It was time for me to step up.I draw up the human power Id used my entire life, the power that was based on will and not emotion like gentry magic. My wand focused it, and I sent it out toward one of the loose fire demons, encircling him and evocation up the effectualness of Persephone to open up a way to the Underworld and suck him back. He sensed the banishment happening, and I felt his power surge as he tried to fight it. I steeled up my own strength, and what seemed like a land mine suddenly went off near him, showering him in dirt and rock as he stumbled. Thank you, Dorian. The Underworld opened up, and the demon dissolved back to his domain, unable to fight my strength.And like the last time Id fought these guys, the power required for that banishing took a lot out of me. Surveying the rest of the battle, I saw with pleasant surprise that one of Jasmines water demons had defeated a fire demon. That water demon had then joined his par tner, and it appeared as though they would make quick work of their target. Kiyo and the other soldiers were doing a good job of killing or subduing the rest of the bandits. I turned back to the fire demons, assessing my next strategy.One was unengaged and starting to move toward my soldiers. This banishment was going to be harsh. I drew up all my strength and repeated the process, calling out to Persephone and reciting the words to send the demon back to the Underworld. It distracted him from my soldiers, and he started lumbering toward me. Fuck.He. Is. Coming, said Jasmine stiffly. I couldnt see her face with my gun to her back but got the ruling she was as strained as I was.Yeah, I kind of noticed.He was pushing back at me with his own strength of will. I clinch my teeth. No, no. I am stronger. I am Storm Kings daughter. I needed another distraction to slip him up, but everyone else was busy. Dorians attention was on the demon that Volusian battled. That demon was moderately s tronger than my minion, but seeing that Volusian couldnt really diewell, it made it hard to destroy him. So, neither was gaining ground until Dorian used some of his magic to attack the demon with a nearby orb of rock, letting Volusian move in for the kill.My demon was still approaching, and I needed a distraction of my own. Iron didnt dampen my powers anywhere near as much as it did Jasmines, but it could sometimes affect me a little. I could still work my gentry powers while in contact with it, but it was easier without. In an act I was certain Id regret, I dropped the gun and immediately called upon my storm magic. I would have given anything to blast this demon with lightning, but that was still beyond my control. Instead, I reached up toward the sky, calling on water and air. To my astonishment, I was able to bind them together. Thick, leaden clouds formed, whirling into a scant(p) funnel cloud that descended on the demon. It was the most powerful force of stick out Id ever-c onsciously-summoned, and it knocked the demon over. I couldnt maintain my hold on it, and the ministorm dissipated instantly. It was enough, though, and I sent out the banishing before he could respond. It felt like my insides were macrocosm ripped out, but I managed it, kicking him out of this world.Gasping and woozy, I looked around, realizing there were no more demons left-well, no fire demons at least. The water demons, victorious, were still there-and they were charging toward us. Shit. I realized then what Id potentially unleashed. I cuffed Jasmine on the shoulder, nearly rap her over, and reached for my gun.I warned you not to try anything, I cried, pointing the gun at her. Send them awayIts not me, she exclaimed back. I cant control themStepping forward, I got a good look at her face. She was covered in sweat, skin pale. Dorian had said demon summoning was hard, and the full weight of what Id done hit me. Shed summoned them but no longer had the power to control them. I ha d no more strength left for banishing, but I could feel Jasmine still laborious to work her magic, weak as it now was. It was impossible to sense every part of what someone else was doing with their magic, but I got a strong feel for hers. These creatures were bound to water. They were part of my domain. Doing my best to mimic her, I joined my strength to hers, sending commands through my magic, willing them to leave this world.They were nearly on us, and I almost laughed at the irony as my own death approached. Then, suddenly, I felt my magic sync up perfectly with Jasmines. Control of the demons slipped into place, and they froze. Together, she and I ordered them back, and there was a hit in the fabric of space, an source to the Underworld. It was almost like a banishing, but not quite. The demons were willingly-well, with our urging-returning, and our magic helped them with the passage. A moment later, they dissolved from our world.After that, I felt like Id run a marathon. Ev ery part of me ached and was wearied. Yet, as bad as I was, Jasmine was worse. I guess blood really is thicker than water, she whispered in a very bad attempt at a joke. She swayed on her feet, eyes rolling back in her head, and then she collapsed. I barely managed to restrain her in my own weakened state, but then stronger arms took hold. Kiyo.He barely had a scratch, and relief poured through me. Thanks.He lifted her soft into his arms. Are you okay?Fine, I said, looking down at my sister-who hadnt betrayed me after all. Shes bad, though. Get her to a healer.Kiyo hesitated, not wanting to leave me. Then, he gave a quick nod and loped off in that way that was half-human and half-wild animal. Looking around, I saw that the others were rounding up the remaining rabble. My losses looked light. Rurik was leading a man who seemed to be in the same shape as Jasmine. The demon summoner. Dorian was with Rurik and gave me a quick glance. I knew what was in the look. Kill the summoner or no t? I gave a sharp shake of my head. Dorian grimaced and then turned back to help Rurik with his prisoner.No one seemed to notice or need me, and I sank gratefully to the ground, waiting for my strength to return. I wondered if Id be able to call up the magic again that I had used with Jasmine. Trying to piece it together seemed like too much work now, and I contented myself with watching my people work.Then, out of my peripheral vision, I saw movement. I stood up and looked far to my side, toward a stony move covered in cacti. A face peered out at me and then ducked back. I knew the face. It was the scarred gentry whod come to my house the other night. With no further thought, I started to hurry after him. Then, to my astonishment, I paused and did what Rurik would have wanted. A couple of my soldiers were lingering nearby. Hey, come here, I called, gesturing. They immediately followed as I set off at a brisk pace, moving as fast as I could to reach the bluff. When I turned around the side of it, I saw no sign of the gentry warrior I sought.The ground rose sharply here, beginning to turn into foothills reminiscent of the ones near my house in Tucson. The vegetation was thicker, though still a far cry from a true forest. It was mostly cacti, shrubs, and scraggly trees. Going up the small hill was a narrow path, and on impulse, I headed up it in search of my prey. The footsteps of my soldiers sounded behind me, their boots crunching in the gravel.Who was that guy? And why was he here now? Was he one of the bandits? I hadnt seen him in the fight. Was he some sort of spy, perhaps, which was why hed come to my house and-Snick. Snick. Two arrows came out of nowhere as we reached the crest of a hill. Each one hit one of my soldiers in the chest, dropping them to the ground. I came to a screeching halt, waiting for my arrow, peering around the trees for the mystery gentry to reveal himself.But he didnt. fraud did.He smiled, stepping forward. Eugenie, nice to see you again. Youve been very busy around here, I hear. He waved vaguely toward where Id come from, though my people were nowhere in sight. Eugenie, I thought, you are a fucking moron. Beyond Art, I saw the gentry Id chased emerge from the cover, along with two others-all wearing leather armor like Jasmine had described. They carried bows and wore red shirts under the armor.Roland called me last night and nearly bit my head off about getting you involved in gentry politics. Art shook his head, amused. I wonder what hed say if he only knew just how involved you were-your majesty.I was exhausted as sanatorium and devoid of magic. But-I was still human and not without human implements. The gun was still in my hand, and I jerked it up toward him. I needed to distract him until some of my own people came. Fuck. I shouldnt have come rushing up this hill, even if I had had the sense to bring some backup. The question now was, would the rest of my people notice I was gone? Usually, I could scarc ely step outside the castles door without a dozen people in tow.Art tsked me. Would you really do it? Would you really kill one of your own kind? Or are we even your own kind? wizardly suddenly filled the air-familiar magic. Shamanic magic. It encircled me like fog, thick and heavy. Forgetting Art, I turned abruptly around, toward the sound of words being chanted-words I knew by heart. Abigail was standing there, wand in hand.And so help me, she was banishing me.I felt her will shove up against mine, just as Id grappled with the demons. The world around me began to pull up open as a vortex started to pull my essence apart. I fought it, fought it with every ounce of strength I had-but there was just none left to give.When it came to traveling the worlds, crossroads and gateways were the way to go. They made for a smooth transition. Or, one could travel like I often did, journeying to some item imbued with your essence, an item that couldnt help but draw your soul to it.And rarely, i f you had the strength, you could tear open a gateway by force and shove your way into another world. That wasnt recommended. It hurt like hell. And essentially, thats what a banishing was-only it wasnt your choice. It was someone ripping you out of the world and shoving you into another.I felt the fabric of this world open up, felt the unstoppable pull of another. I couldnt fight it. I tried. I kicked, I screamed, but I was too weak. I felt like I was shattering into a million pieces, sucked into a whirlwind and then, I was gone.