I'm really enjoying writing all these fanfic's.. and i'm gladd you guys like them... when i run out of D/N ideas, i will move on to something else... but that shouldnt be for a little while . please R/R
Im not too sure about the title.. any suggestions would be nice... thank you
None of these character belong to me with the exception of Deserae ( i just needed a name.) They are all the property of Tamora Pierce. enjoy--
Over the last year, Daine had done some serious thinking about Numair's proposal. Since that day he had shown time and time again how much he loved her. They had a fer quarrels here and there, but they always made up afterwards. Now Daines felt lonely in the cold room of hers. Looking out the window she saw the moon was full, and the sky was speckled with stars. Not wanting to be alone any longer, she left to find Numair.
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"Deserae, I told you already, I know why you want a husband and it's for the power, not the love. Now go!" Numar was getting fed up with her. He had met Deserae in Corus ( is that spelled right?), where she looked down on him. Now she was here trying to persade him into loving her. "Arram.... I mean Numair, I've loved you since i saw you, only at the time i would not admit it to myself. Just give me another chance," she was trying to keep a pleading tone from her voice. This was Numair, the most powerful mage on the planet, and she wanted him to herself. "No," he told her, "you could have had your chance but you didn't take it. I have someone I love, and you certainly are not her." he stated blatantly. " What, you mean that animal girl? She is but a child." Deserae said with laughter in her voice; Numair grew more and more angry. "What? will you bed her and then move on like you did to so many women before? Is that you perception of love Master Numair?" He looked hurt for a moment but that emotion was quickly overtaken by anger. " I know what love is Mistress Deserae, obviously much better than you. I would never do such a thing, and you are wrong to point false accusations."he told her. "I'm sorry Numair," replied Deserae and leaned in to kiss him.
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Daine turned a corner and walked down a sall corridor. The only place left to look was the mess hall. As she turned into the entrance, she was greeted by the sight of Numair kissing some unkown woman.
Daine's heart sang into her stomache, which had already knotted up. Everything around her went blank except the image of Numair kissing that woman. Her mouth opened, but all that came out was a small squeek.
Daine herself could barely hear the squeek-- it seemed as if she had cotton in her ears; but Numair heard ir, and pushing Deserae away he turned to face Daine. She stood there like a statue, her mouth gaping.