"I FORBID YOU TO GO

"I FORBID YOU TO GO!"

"TO HELL WITH YOU!"

"DON'T YOU TURN YOUR BACK ON ME, BOY!"

"I'M GOING!"

With that, Thomas Liam Trebond-Cooper, firstborn son of the King's Champion and the former King of Thieves, slammed the outer gate in his father's face. Thom, dressed in a loose white shirt with billowy sleeves, black breeches, black riding gloves, and black boots, swung up onto his stallion, Lupeni, and cantered away. George of Pirate's Swoop just stood there, fuming and clenching his fists.

        Riding away down the coast, Thom felt the wind rustle through his light brown-red hair and relaxed. Thom hated the Swoop, his family, Tortall, and especially his father. The younger children, Alan, Alianne, Jonathon, Coram, and Maude, were spoiled and annoying. Alan wasn't so bad, after all, he and Alianne were only four years younger than Thom. But Jon was only eight, and Cory and Maudie were only six. Thom was eighteen, and by far the most rebellious in his family.

        Thom went against everything his parents said. The only adults he listened to were the King, obviously, and Numair Salmalin, who was Thom's mentor in magic. Just like his namesake uncle, Thom was a very powerful mage, already a black robe. Seeing as their were now only nine black robes in existence, including Thom, this was incredible. Thom hated using his magic, though, and often got into fights with Numair about it. Thom didn't like the King and Queen very much at all—solely because they always sided with his parents on everything.

        What Thom had been fighting about with George was a trip to Corus--- Thom and Princess Lianne, who was sixteen, were in love. George, Jonathon, Thayet, and Alanna all disapproved of it, and currently, Thom was forbidden to see Lianne, who was pregnant with his child. Jonathon and Thayet had been outraged, not to mention the reaction of Thom's parents. Thom had actually gotten into a fistfight with his father over that one. Lianne desperately wanted to see Thom, and him her, but the royal couple and the Coopers had expressly forbidden all contact. Thom had been officially banished from Corus last month, and had been having a hellish time at the Swoop.

           As Thom kept riding, he drew nearer to Numair's tower home, and he ran over the plans he, Lianne, and Prince Jasson had made.  Jasson would escort Lianne to the Eastern Docks, to see off a ship going to the Yamani Islands. Lianne would go onto the ship, which would actually be a vessel provided by some of Thom's lower class friends. The ship would then sail down to Numair's tower, where Thom would board and they would sail for the Yamani Islands. Numair, of course, knew nothing about this.  With Mithros's help, he wouldn't even know Thom was there.

        Thom pulled up his horse in the stable, and swung off. A stableboy came running over, puzzled.

        "Master Thom! What're you doing here? Shall I send Tena to fetch Master Numair?"

        "No, Rikard. You haven't seen me. I am not here. Lupeni is not here. Understood?" Thom said softly. "In a few hours there will NOT be a boat here, nor will I leave on it, nor will there be any visitors tonight." Thom pressed a gold coin into Rikard's hand, and Rikard nodded, his eyes understanding.

        "Now hide Lupeni. With luck—"

        "What luck, Thom?" Numair Salmalin asked from behind him. Thom silently groaned and spun on his heel.

        "Hello, sir." Thom said. "I'm hoping Lupeni won't pull a shoe." Thom added nervously. Numair looked at him oddly.

        "As you say, Thom. Would you like to come inside, so we can work?" Numair asked patiently.

        "No. That's all right. I'll just—just wait outside here."

        "Well, if you are 'waiting', perhaps you would care to take a ride?" Numair asked again, his probing eyes searching Thom's.

        "No. I'm- I'm fine." Thom gulped. He knew Numair could sometimes read minds.

        "Rikard, go and put his horse away. Thom, come inside." Numair said.

        "No—I'll-"

        "Thom, come inside." Numair's voice had a bit of an edge to it, and Thom winced slightly. Numair flicked a finger and Thom knew that there was no point in resisting—Numair would take him inside the tower even if he didn't want to go.
        A few minutes later, Thom was seated across from Numair in Numair's cluttered office.

        "What are you hiding?" Numair asked quietly. His voice was not kind.

        "Nothing."

        "Thom." Numair warned.

        "I left the Swoop. I fought with Cooper." Thom replied.

        "THOM!"

        "Nothing! Why can't you just leave me alone?" Thom yelled, and Numair slapped him across the face.

        "Why can't I leave you alone?" The older man fumed as Thom recoiled. "Because you are planning something and it's going to hurt someone—You're taking Lianne, aren't you?!" Numair replied icily.

        "Yes." Thom said equally coldly, rubbing his cheek.

        "You bastard. Have you any idea what----" Numair broke off as Thom leaped out of his seat, strode out of the room, and slammed the door. Numair jumped up and chased him out.

        "THOM! You don't want to walk away from this!" Numair yelled. Thom spun around.

        "YES I DO! LEAVE ME ALONE!" Thom screamed back.

        "THOM! STOP RIGHT THERE!" Numair shouted, but Thom just walked faster. "I'M WARNING YOU!" When Thom didn't halt, Numair shot a black ball of fire at him. Thom spun around, narrowed his eyes, and the ball froze in the air, before flying back at Numair.

        "AND I'M WARNING YOU, YOU OLD BASTARD!" Thom yelled. He could see the ship in the distance, and he ran into the stable, leaving Numair as a fuming statue. Thom dragged Lupeni out of a stall. Luckily, Rikard had anticipated this and left the tack on him, so Thom swung on his saddle and rode off towards the coast.

A/n- I changed Alan and Alianne's ages! So kill me! Jonathon is eight. Coram and Maude are six year old twins. Lianne—I wasn't sure how old she and Jasson were, so I made her sixteen and him seventeen. Prince Liam won't play a big part at all. Pretend—pretend he died or something. Prince Roald married someone, Kel's a knight, and so are Neal, Cleon, Joren, Owen and the rest. Daine is living with and/or married to Numair, and they have one child, a girl named Mia, who is seven. Princess Kalasin is married to someone—how about a Scanran Prince?, and she isn't really involved. Basically, the whole court is infuriorated that Thom made Lianne pregnant, plus Thom's a rebel and they all hate him anyway.