“I
am sorry but we could not delay him longer.” Sert stated.
“We
tried everything including stories about our trip but Cole kept
reminding us he needed to tell the Council of your return to
Atlantis.” Meli added. I stood with a half smile still on my face.
“It
is unimportant.” I returned calmly. I waved away their pleas for
forgiveness. “You did what I required which was remove Cole from
the harbour.” I told them. “And if you have not heard,” I began
slowly, “Her Holiness is sequestered from the public because on an
attack she performed on a visiting Ambassador.”
“She
would never do something like that!” Meli remarked. I could feel
the anger that welled in my companions.
“Her
explanation is that she became annoyed and over reacted.” I
returned calmly. “Look into the details of that event and the
supposed attack on Annianka during her voyage to the Healers' Hall.”
I informed them. “That is when her seclusion became absolute.” I
explained. “I will visit the Council to discover what charges and
reasoning for her internal exile from the populace.” I continued.
“Tomorrow morning, we will review what has passed on Atlantis
during our absence.” I concluded.
“We
gather in the kitchen for a meal before bed?” Sert asked.
“One
last time for Kestrel to tell us what not to reveal to the general
populace of Atlantis.” Meli returned. She gave me a half smile.
“Agreed.”
I answered. “And Her Holiness is expecting your visit within the
next two days to report about our trip.” I added.
“We
will have to reveal what we have learned about the Leviathan's
technology.” Meli hazarded. We had slowly been moving toward the
kitchen. I laughed at her tone.
“She
has been told about the Lemurian technology on board and wishes to
know your views on it.” I reported to them. I heard the gulp in
Meli's throat at my revelation. “You need not hold anything back
from our trip while speaking with Annianka.” I continued. “During
your research, stop at the Royal Guards station to alert the Captains
that I will have time in the afternoon to receive complete reports
from them.” I added. They stopped mid step to turn on me. Their
eyes were wide as they stared at me. I sighed before signalling them
to speak.
“Is
that not above your station?” Sert hazarded gently.
“Before
the Captains, Annianka has named me her right hand and equal.” I
returned calmly. I heard the door slamming open in the foyer. “Let
us rush to the kitchen but keep my new appointment in silence.” I
informed them. They nodded before we darted down the back hall into
the kitchen. I did not mention much information to avoid in general
conversation around Atlantis. We ate sparingly before agreeing to
retire for the night. “I must believe that our gear has been
delivered?” I asked silently. We were in mid climb of the back
stairs.
“Yes,
each pack placed in our respective rooms.” Meli returned quietly.
“Good.”
I replied softly. Once in my room, I placed my new items with other
pieces I had collected into their proper spots on the selves that
lined my private room's walls. The last piece I placed was my ocarina
on it's stand upon my writing desk. A chirping giggle from my empty
bag drew my attention across the length of the room. There on the
edge on my open pack sat a ball of fur and feathers that stared back
at me through crystal blue eyes. As I watched, a third sullen red eye
opened just above his normal eyes.
“Did
the one from the human farm send you?” I asked calmly. I received a
string of chirping chuckles and giggles as answer. I touched the
Ken's mind finding no mental abilities nor the base of any
consciousness in the creature. It squealed loudly then disappeared
before my own eyes. A gentle knock sounded at my door. “Enter.” I
ordered quietly and calmly. Sert opened the door slowly before
glancing in my room.
“I
heard the noise of the Ken in this room.” Sert explained quickly. I
still stared at the spot the pseudo Ken in silence while my mind scan
for any ethereal disturbance that would account for our surprise
guest. “What has happened sir?” Sert added in the silence.
“I
had what appeared in form to be a Ken in my room but it vanished
before you knocked.” I explained. “It did not have the feel of
the one we meet on the Roman farm.” I continued slowly. Sert
searched the room with his eyes as he moved slowly to stand by me.
“It lacked the mental abilities and consciousness of the other
Ken.” I stated slowly. “A base animal would be more evolved than
the creature that appeared in this room to me.” I told Sert.
“I
will send word to have the place searched magically for foreign
incursions.” he returned. I noticed his glance darting to the
shadowy corners of my room while his hand sat in readiness on his
sword hilt. “Could it be something from a rift?” he added softly.
“No
sign or residue of a tear that allowed it entry and departure.” I
responded. “It only spoke in chirps instead of words.” I
explained slowly. He shrugged his shoulders before turning to face
me. “It could simply be tiredness from the trip causing small
distortions in our mind.” I continued with feigned calmness. “Head
to bed Sertian, we have much to do tomorrow.” He nodded his
agreement to my words before walking back to the doorway.
“We
can ask Mekiliean in the morning if she had a similar event.” he
stated. He bow to me from the door before closing it. I heard his
soft foot falls as he returned to his room. I sat cross legged on my
bed meditating as I consulted any higher power that may have played a
trick on myself and Sert. All I discovered was a restful night
floating in the void of space which had given me life. The light of
dawn slipped silently into my room causing my eyes to open. My legs
had not stiffened after a full night of sitting in the lotus position
on my bed. I felt refreshed and at peace when Sert's gentle knock
sounded on my door.
“I
will be down in a moment.” I replied. “Have the group gather in
the dining room for a breakfast meeting.” I ordered gently.
“As
you wish sir.” Sert replied through the closed door. I changed into
fresh cloth after washing myself from the basin upon my night table.
I slowly walked down the back stairwell to enter the dining room from
the kitchen door. Meli and Sert sat to the right side of my seat at
the table while Cole sat to my left with an empty seat between us. I
took my chair in silence before glancing over the selection of
fruits, nuts, cheese and bread disks placed for the four of us to
take. Two large pots of tea steamed out the smell of jasmine, lilacs,
and cinnamon into the room.
“A
new tea mix?” I asked casually.
“Just
a recipe Lorenzo mentioned.” she replied. I gave her a small nod
before placing my cup near the pot.
“So
what has been happening during our absence Cole?” I continued
casually. Meli slowly pour tea into my cup while I selected a few
pieces of fruits and cheese to put in my plate with a few nuts. I
could hear Cole muttering under his breath mixed with the nervous
breathing. “I have already been told of Her Holiness' arrest and
seclusion from society.” I stated softly. “But I would like to
know more about everything else that has transpired.” I corrected.
I heard the whispered snickers from Meli and Sert at Cole's
nervousness. “I would also like to see our friends in the Council
after breaking fast.” I added quickly.
“It
is not their fault.” Cole retorted. “Even her own guards can tell
you that something unearthly happened which is why they did what they
could to protect Her Holiness.” he sputtered.
“I
was told by the Captains, Miss Hope, and Her Holiness about the
events that made her become a self proclaimed prisoner in her Royal
Apartments.” I assured him calmly. “I wish to know what else has
happened.” I ordered gently. “Trying to see if other events might
be linked to the oddness that has touched Her Holiness' life.” I
added. The casualness and lack of anger in my voice must have finally
calmed him as his body and mind relaxed.
“We
have been noting minor fluctuation in the energy net of Atlantis.”
Cole finally stated. “Without finding a direct cause as of yet.”
he continued quickly. “Other than that, nothing special outside the
visit of Ambassador Kachek has happened in Atlantis.” he concluded.
“Did
the fluctuation coincide with Annianka's outburst or the attack on
her?” I asked gently. I held one hand toward Meli who gasped at my
words. A look of sadness crossed Cole's face as he shook his head.
“It
is during the stable moments that both events regarding Her Holiness
occurred.” he informed us.
“How
stable was it last night?” I asked softly. I felt Sert's chair
scarping against the floor and heard it creak as he turned more
toward me. The sound was echoed in a gentler fashion from Meli's
chair letting me know they had discussed last night's oddity.
“I
will verify with the energy department.” Cole returned easily. “I
will return a time detailed graph covering sundown to sunrise for
you.” he continued. “Easier to see the activity directly than
having it described by unqualified eyes such as mine.” he added
quickly.
“Are
you doubtless about nothing else transpiring?” Sert asked. He eyed
his half eaten plate. I could sense his disbelief and confusion.
“Atlantis
may be peaceful but it is odd that nothing else happened during a
nine month period.” Meli said slowly. Her mind mirrored the concern
present in Sert's.
“Nothing
else of that nature occurred.” Cole reassured them.
“What
other political events occurred?” I commented calmly. A little
boyish grin formed on Cole's face. I barely heard the groan escape
from Sert and Meli.
“Odd
ship claiming to be Egyptian representative brought treatise offers
for Atlantis.” he started reporting. “They did not even attempt
to disembark.” he continued. “They simply asked for a
representative to receive their treatise offers while remain on their
ship secluded from others.” he told me. “Once they handed the
treatise bundle to an Atlantian representative, they sailed away
without receiving an answer.” he explained. “This was part of the
bundle specifically stated as yours.” he added. He placed the
mildly ornamented wooden box by my hand on the table. I glanced at it
quickly to notice the symbols of the house of Thoth with my nieces
mark last in the line of three.
“A
gift from the little princess.” I stated. I small smile formed on
my face. “Possibly in gratitude for our assistance.” I commented.
“Anything else?”
“No
new edicts, structures, or events outside the mundane life on
Atlantis.” Cole returned calmly. “Rumours mostly contradicting
each other with no apparent truth behind them.” he concluded.
“Entertain
us while we finish eating.” I ordered back. He shrugged and nodded
before reciting the litany of rumours. He would take small mouthfuls
between each pair of conflicting rumours as Sert, Meli, and myself
slowly ate. “I must agree.” I remarked. “No apparent truth and
each paired with its opposite.” I continued slowly. “Something to
cause confusion and instability.” I surmised. I looked at each of
my companions in turn as understanding gleamed in their eyes.
“Like
the instability in the magical net.” they added together.
“I
will verify if the whispering of rumours coincided with the magical
instabilities.” Cole returned quickly. “But it may not show which
of the two began the cycle.” he continued pensively. “Or if it
can explains Her Holiness' over reaction.” he added.
“Odd
that you use the same words Her Holiness stated in her defence.”
Meli retorted.
“I
was present during her interviews.” Cole returned. “It is, in
part, the work of our friends in the Council that kept her rights to
visit the Healers' Hall before the supposed attack on her.” he
added.
“An
attack where stones appeared from nothingness to be projected at Her
Holiness.” I informed Sert and Meli. I heard the gasp from them
while my eyes remained on Cole's face. He tried hiding his emotions
but the corner of his eyes held an unshed tear. “Her Holiness and
her guards were unharmed from the incident but forced Her to abandon
visiting the Healers' Hall.” I continued. “Miss Hope did mention
she felt like no longer visiting the Healers' Hall on the morning of
the presumed attack.” I added softly.
“Are
you suggesting she attacked herself?” Meli snarled at me.
“Not
at all.” I returned. “But something wanting Her Holiness isolated
from Her people would gain ground with a false attack.” I
explained. We ended the meal in silence before departing for our
respective research.
I
spent the rest of my morning going through the reports filed on both
of Annianka's events. I had been placed in a private room with Cole
as messenger and foursome of Council Guards stood at the door. One
would accompany Cole while the remaining trio kept me from being
disturbed. The more I read of both events, the more it sounded
contrived by an external force. It was proof enough that something
sat in the Heartstone of Atlantis but its purpose was still shrouded
in mystery. Nothing gained by isolation Annianka nor interfering with
her daily visit to the Healers' Hall.
“If
it is trying to turn her people against her, this would have the
opposite effect.” I muttered under my breath. “Cole?” I called.
He stepped into the room to stand by my side. “Look for any
information on other events of Her Holiness over reacting from the
moment she appeared on Atlantis.” I ordered. He nodded before
disappearing from the room. Meeting the Council members was
unfruitful considering the all felt the same way. “They could see
no way of leaving her free in case another over reaction occurred.”
I told myself. “Short of bringing her up on charges which would
have her killed that none of them would agree to.” I mused. “If
she is executed, the populous would rise up against the Council
throwing Atlantis into turmoil without touching the outside world.”
“Makes
sense to me.” Burdish stated from the doorway. “But we cannot
understand who is behind this manipulation.” he continued. He
slowly entered the room to take a seat across from me. “All we know
is that it is neither the nobles nor the Council that is causing this
to happen.” he concluded.
“It
cannot be an external source.” I stated bluntly. “The enemy walks
among us on Atlantis.” I told him.
“That
is not reassuring to hear.” he returned.
“Still
looking into it.” I said calmly. He nodded then left me to continue
pouring through documents.
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