Ashborn Primordial

Chapter 261: Home Again (Two) (Maiya)

It took every ounce of training and every morsel of Maiyas acting skills to maintain her composure. To clamp down on her facial muscles to avoid bursting into laughter at Yamal and the Silent Ones reactions as she led them closer and closer to Sonams castle. It was, perhaps the greatest challenge shed ever faced.

Maiya could vividly imagine their thoughtsor Yamals, at least. The Silent One, he took in the surroundings with enlarged eyes, looked otherwise unaffected.

Whether his mind was truly at peace, or whether he was simply a master at hiding his emotions, Maiya couldnt say. What she could say, though, was that Yamal shouldve gone into entertainmentpeople wouldve paid good money to witness the wealth of facial expressions he was making.

What had begun as skepticism had slowly evolved to brooding, and finally to outright shock as they passed each district in turn.

Now they were in the castle groundsa place Maiya doubted either of her companions had ever dreamed of setting foot inside. Even the most prominent Sawai rarely ever got that honor.

Which, of course, prompted Maiya to consider why Ira wanted the two with her in the first place. Maiya had indeed vouched for them both, but from Iras perspective, it was simply too much of a liability to let them in on her plans.

The reward for blabbing about Iras plans for a royal coup would be enormous. Enough, even, to shatter the loyalty of even the most devout allies.

The royal grounds consisted mainly of the keep and its gardens, but ringing the wall on the inside sat other structures belonging to persons of honor. Bodyguards, the royal priest and Maiyas abode.

It was both a point of honor and terror for her. Maiya knew little of how the rest of the royal family felt about her. Apparently, Ira had cleared Maiyas house location with her family, but Maiya had yet to meet the Emperor or the Empress.

She genuinely hoped it stayed that way. Blood cults were enough to worry about. She didnt want to add royal intrigue to the list.

Maiya turned a corneraway from the castle itself.

Yamals expression changed once again.

He must think Im royalty or something Lets see what he thinks now!

Are you sure you know where were going? Yamal asked after Maiya had led them around for ten minutes.

I could swear it was one of these, Maiya muttered under her breath. There were manors here, just that they were all far too large. Maiyas would be smaller. And yet, she couldnt just barge up to their doors asking them if they knew where her place was

Maiya was saved the embarrassment by an old friend.

Awoooo!

A brown-and-white bandy rushed across the yard of one of those very manors, chased by an ever-growing number of frantic attendants who tried desperately to get him to come back.

Neel sailed over the wrought-iron fence and crashed into Maiya, sending them both onto the ground, tumbling, as he licked her face with glee.

Neel! Maiya giggled. Ive missed you so much!

She wrestled with the bandy for a moment, before suddenly feeling the judging eyes of her bodyguards on her.

Coughing awkwardly, she disentangled herself from the dog and stood up, brushing off her skirt. Neel continued to run circles around her.

My sincerest apologies, miss, I!?

The attendants finally caught up, and at least one among them seemed to realize who Maiya was.

Madam! I wasntI didnt! Please, forgive us!

She went down on her knees, followed shortly by the handful of attendants beside her. Some appear confused, and others stricken.

Seeing a prime opportunity to recover from her embarrassing moment with Neel, Maiya sighed theatrically. Its fine. Hes difficult to control when he gets this way. Please, dont punish him.

Of course not, madam!

Very well. Then I shall accompany you to my manor.

At once!

The attendants snapped to attentionMaiya noticed their immaculate military disciplineand led her party through the gates.

This is my home? Maiya wondered as she took in the structure.

While itd been described to her via letters, her new three-story stone house was by far the largest building Maiya had ever lived in.

It sat on its own, surrounded by a well-manicured garden, which was in turn surrounded by the wrought-iron fence that Neel had bounded over, with the rear of the grounds running right up to the tall castle walls.

A gardener worked the land, while six ceremonial Balarian Royal guards stood at attention at the front entrance.

A bit overkill for a handmaidens residence, Maiya thought, walking up to them. Nor were these ordinary guards. They were the Balarian Royal Guard. Overkill and wasteful.

Not that Maiya disliked the honor.

Despite her entourage, she was still required to show her badge in front of the stoic guards, who scanned it, looked her over, then nodded and opened the tall mahogany door.

While ornamental, like all Kinjal construction, it served a defensive role as well. Standing half again as tall as Maiya, each weighed as much as an Ashva, and Maiya knew that nothing short of a battering ram would defeat them.

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A maid came running up just as Maiya entered the house, and bowed deeply.

Good form, Maiya thought reflexively. Shes well-trained.

Milady, please allow me to welcome you home. Im afraid we were unable to organize a more appropriate reception on such notice. If you like, I shall

No need, Maiya said, thinking how truly ironic it was that she now had maids standing on her. Maiya was technically still a handmaiden, although her job description had deviated so significantly that the title was almost a joke at this point.

This is my first time on the premises, Maiya said. I assume youll be the one giving us a tour?

The maid flinched. I would love nothing more, milady. However, Im afraid that you are called upon.

Maiya raised her eyebrow, suspecting the identity of the one whod called upon her. Where?

I shall guide you to the veranda. Your friends, Im afraid, will need to remain here. We shall see that they receive every hospitality.

Maiya had thought Yamal wouldve taken offense, and was preparing an excuse when she saw his face light up.

Does that include Sonamite royal wine I hear so much about? he asked with a ravenous grin.

The maid smiled demurely. Of course, ser.

Well, thats at least one less problem to deal with. Maiya thought, her mood souring. She began to see what was going on, and if she was right, Princess Ira had just made Maiyas life far more difficult than it needed to be.

Dont get too drunk, she said to Yamal. I shouldnt be gone longer than an hour.

I hope

Yamal held Maiyas gaze for a long moment before replying.

When you get back, youre telling us everything. My heads about to explode.

Maiya smirked. Well see.

Maiya found Princess Ira sitting at the veranda on the second floor that overlooked the rear of the manor.

Well? Ira asked, setting down her mug of tea. Howd you like your new home?

Maiyas lips went taut. It sure is big.

Big? Ira asked, giggling. Is that all?

Well, I couldnt say, seeing how I just arrived.

A few months ago, Maiya wouldnt have dared address the princess in such a manner. Lately, though, their relationship had deepened, growing past merely that of a business relationship. Budding, unexpectedly, into genuine friendship.

Ira dismissed Maiyas gripe with a wave. Youll have plenty of time to wander after. Its not often a princess visits people in their own homes, you know? Now come, tell me about your exploits! I want to hear about everything! Everything!

At times like these, the princess sounded less like a genius mastermind, and more like the teenage girl she really was.

Smiling despite herself, Maiya took a seat across the princess, and after a handmaiden poured out some tea, began her tale.

She left nearly nothing out, summarizing her blood baptismgoing into gory detail to hammer home just how terrible of an ordeal it wasand finally, the events of the Orientation Camp and the strange room. She had, of course, summarized most of this in her reports, but there was only so much that could be written.

Maiya did not, however, mention Vir or her communication orb. As much as she liked Ira, she didnt trust the princess not to take the orb away for research purposes. For Ira, nothing took higher precedence than Kinjals interests. Than overthrowing her fathers rule. Not even Maiya. If she could gain an edge, she would.

Frankly, Maiya couldnt blame her. A part of her felt guilty hiding the secret of the orb from the princess. If trans-realm communication wouldve benefitted Iras cause, Maiya would have come clean. But it didnt. And as such, shed hold on to that secret just a little longer.

Fascinating, Ira said, her elbows placed on the table and her head resting on her interlocked fingers. To think they had that buried under there! I wonder what it could be

Me too, Maiya said. Ive felt different, ever since I touched that tree.

Different? How? Ira asked with a frown.

I dunno, Maiya replied. I feel like something within mes changed, but cant put my finger on what.

Would you like our Life mejai to examine you?

Maiya bit her lip. Maybe.

Consider it done.

Thanks Ira, Maiya said. This has all been a lot for me lately. The rituals. The whole Blessed Chosen thing and I cant help but feel like theres more to the Children than meets the eye. I dont think theyre just a crazy cult.

While I admit it is a curiosity, it is only a curiosity, Ira said, dismissing Maiyas concern. You are now the Blessed Prophet. The Blessed Prophet, Maiya! You have accomplished what no one in recorded history ever has! Youve infiltrated the Children and risen to the top! When I had you go undercover, I imagined itd take you years, not months, and even then, I put your odds of success at fifty-fifty!

Gee, thanks, Maiya muttered, sipping her tea.

Did she assume I might die along the way? Maiya thought it was a definite possibility, though she knew Ira would do everything she could to save Maiyas life if it ever came to that.

This is incredible! Ira continued. Thanks to you, I can put my plans in motion sooner than anticipated. Can you imagine what boons having the Children under my control will bring?

Ira paused, taking a long, hard look at Maiya. Maiya knew that look. The princess was planning something nefarious.

Dont tell me you want me to kill someone? Maiya asked.

Ira smiled. Oh, no, no. Nothing of the sort. Just a small mission that will require your presence.

Ira, you know I cant get away from the Children.

It wont take long. Just one night, I think. Yes. With your actions, this would be a most opportune time for it, Ira said, tapping the table. We can discuss the details later, but dont worry. Itll be a nice change of pace for you.

Maiya had known the princess wouldnt have had her return to Sonam without a good reason. Yes, this was supposed to be a respite from the Children, but the princess was a schemer. Whatever this mission was, the details must have been too sensitive to communicate via letter.

Just a bit longer, Maiya. Then you can be back among us.

Thats honestly nice to hear. Maiya genuinely longed for the safety and security of Sonams walls. She wanted nothing more than to lead a cozy, boring life, where her greatest worries were paperwork and boredom.

And yet, she couldnt return. Not yet. Not until Ira had accomplished her plans. Defeating the Blessed Chosen was but the first step. Iras ambition would never relent until she donned the Empress crown. And that would be a long, bloody road. A road that Maiya would have to blaze.

Dont you think we should understand the Children? she asked. I just have this feeling that without all the information, itll be impossible to dethrone the Blessed Chosen.

Nonsense. The Blessed Chosen is just one man. One broken man.

Maiyas eyes narrowed. You know something of him?

Nothing concrete yet. Nothing I can say without more investigation of my own. Regardless, you will soon be in command of the Children. Soon, they will be an extension of Kinjals military might. Our might.

Maiya pursed her lips in concern but didnt pursue. She knew from experience that there was little chance of changing the princess mind on the matter.

Seeing Maiyas duress, Ira sighed. Look, you can dabble in whatever hobbies you like, so long as it doesnt distract you or compromise your cover.

Maiya cocked a brow. Compromise my cover? Like bringing those two here?

Ira grinned. Oh, that. Thats nothing of the sort. You see, thats insurance!

Princess Ira nodded at the gawking Yamal.

Y-y-y-your highness! Yamal wheezed.

Ira threw him her most innocent smile. Its a pleasure Yamal, yes?

Y-yes! Yamal said, choking his words out. For the princess to know my name. Tis the greatest honor.

Ira held Yamals shaking hands in hers. Please, the pleasure is all mine. I hate to presume when weve only just met, but would you hear this frail princess selfish wish? Ira said with upturned eyes, and Maiya had to resist the temptation to roll hers.

Yamals eyes went wide. Whatever your wish, princess. Please, tell me!

Please, protect her. Both of you. Can I ask that of you?

O-o-of course! Yamal squeaked, resembling a mouse more than a man at that moment.

Oh thank goodness! Ira said. I truly feel better, knowing she has both of you to count on.

Maiya didnt fail to notice how the princess gaze lingered on the Silent One, who nodded subtly.

Why would she single out the Silent One? Yamals the flaky one here.

Maiya followed the princess out to the front lawn, where she gave Maiya a warm hug, to the bewilderment of Yamal, who peeked out from the manors door.

Do stay safe, yeah?

Maiya smiled. I will.

Princess Ira squeezed Maiyas hand, then turned and alighted her carriage.

Maiya was alone at last.

She turned back to the house, where her two friends awaited.

Well, not alone This is going to be such a mess.Curse you, Ira!