Princess Cari The Quest Arc Part Two
The Conspiracy
After leaving her kingdom and her home behind Cari made sure to put a
great deal of distance behind her before she put up camp. She took
this time to gather her thoughts and figure out where her sister
would most likely be. She knew that the dragon did not take her out
if the kingdom and across the Royal Sea for even a dragon could not
fly that distance, not unless he or she had a meal or two and none of
the witnesses reported seeing a food pouch on him or her.
She took out her map of the Kingdom Isles and a sandwich that the
cook had packed for her. She took a bite and opened the map up. The
Kingdom Isles were made up of a circular island which was Fireheart,
and the land the others formed a triangle with Lightlot, the kingdom
that she was in right now, being the only one that did not have an
island. Mie'mory was at the top of the triangle with an island to
form the arrow point of the Kingdom Isles and the other two parts
were split down the middle ending at a faded point of the Kingdom
Isles those kingdoms were Scorcher and Mortmore.
Right, so now the question is, where did the dragon take her,
well, it can't be Lightlot, no, our kingdoms have been tightly knit
since the foundations and they would not even think about betraying
my father nor his kingdom. Mie'mory, also no, they are far too
neutral for to have any involvement, or be of any help. Scorcher?
Possible, after all they are closely knit with- Mortmore! It's
Mortmore. After all for some reason they have always believed that
they had a claim to Fireheart and seem to not even recognise the
monarchy.
With her deductions she rolled up the map and finished her sandwich
and put the bag under her head and closed her eyes. She woke up early
in the morning and slowly dragged herself to her feet. She then had a
small piece of chocolate cake for her breakfast. Then packed the rest
away for later and took a small look at what the cook had given her.
Well there's enough food for me here to get to Mortmore, but not
that much to get back, not without my sister. So, I'm going to have
to eat half as much as what I would normally eat. No, more like an
average peasant in the Dark Kingdoms. I sure wish that someone would
just rescue them from those evil kings. I mean I bet the hounds eat
more than they do!
With this in mind she slung the rucksack on and went on her way. She
had decided to run to help strengthen her legs. Before it was time to
eat again she was at the boarder of Lightlot and knew by nightfall
she would be in Mie'mory and then came the hard part, getting into
Scorcher. She then continued by doing a few sit ups and push ups then
she eat half a sandwich and then she was off again. She did not stop
until the sun was down and set up camp again.
She did even more push ups and sit ups before eating more of her
sandwich. She swung the rucksack under her head. Then just as she
placed her head on he bag she heard a wig snap behind her. She slowly
took out her crossbow and as silently as possible loaded it.
Listening closely as she heard a second and when she felt sure enough
she swung out the crossbow and aimed it at the source.
Her eyes met a boy a year younger than her in black armour with white
eyes and short black hair with skin so pail that one could wonder
whether or not it ever saw the light of day! He had dark shadows
under his eyes and just as dark lips.
Oh dart! A reaper. This was
what people of that land called someone form Mortmore.
“So, what's a reaper like you doing here?” she asked calmly.
“Dunno, what's a Hothead like you doing here?” he returned the
question.
“Looking for someone. Now tell me who are you and what are you
doing here?” she said as she twitched the crossbow. He sighed and
sat opposite her and warmed his hand by the fire.
“I'm Prince Ryo Kizeru and I might as well tell you after all, what
harm would it do? We will have what's rightfully ours soon enough.
Right now I'm on my way to see King Morin and tell him that this time
Mie'mory cannot stand on the sidelines. Not this time.” he said.
“And why is that?” she inquired as her curiosity started to rise.
“Because we have an ensured win. After all my older half sister,
who I never met, will soon inherent that land now that the brat's out
of the way.” he boasted.
“Half sister?”
“Yes, that Princess Cari, she's my older half sister on our
mother's side. What didn't that fool King Alexander tell you? Well
why wouldn't he? After all we are the children of the
Draganna. Yes that Draganna, the Dragon Queen.” he laughed.
“That is why we have an ensured win!”
Her eyes twitched as she tried to conceal her shock. She was not only
a bastard but a half dragon? Then that should mean that she should
have a worse curse than she got! After all the gods had always cursed
two typed of people, one bastards and the other hybrids. With that in
mind she realised something.
“Half dragon? Shouldn't you be cursed?” she asked. Already
knowing that if what he was saying was true then that should mean
that they should have the same curse.
“Of course dim wit! After all my eyes are white, every time I use
my magic I get cut and every full moon I painfully transform into a
dragon!” he exclaimed “I even have an X on my arm to mark me
cursed!”
She stopped her eyes from looking aside. She did not want to give him
any indication of who she was. She had to hide her utter shock too,
and pass it off as mild shock, for if what he was saying was true
then why did she not turn into a dragon every full moon? What was it
about her or him that spared her from this fate?
“So, what would happen if the plan of putting Princess Cari on the
throne fails?” she asked.
Ryo looked aside and his lip curled and his eyes stung of shame.
“Then, when she comes of marital age my step-mother told me that I
will have to marry that brat!” he growled. “Yeah, I know.
Shocking isn't it? A Reaper and a Hothead marrying. The idea repulses
me! In fact I would do anything to avoid such a fate. In fact if I
had it my way I would much rather marry someone who I
wanted.”
She looked down.
“Yeah, so do I.” she agreed suddenly realising that she had never
even thought about who she was going to marry.
“Anyway, you go ahead and here!” she said as she gave him a peace
of her cake. He took it with suspicion but took a bite and headed on
his way, leaving, unbeknownst to him, his half-sister to think about
a great many things, including what must be done after her
half-sister is safely home. She already knew and had made up her mind
and even-though none other than the people of her kingdom would like
it, she knew that, that had to be done. She let herself cry over the
decision that she had made but then wiped her tears away before she
closed her eyes.
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