Yes! I am good. My last message was long enough, especialy for so short a chapter, so i'll leave you to it. ba ba ba! CH.6.
~Libz~

Broken Sky fic
Ch.6


Hochi glared at Geridi as the young boy rubbed his head, where Hochi had hit him. "Not in front of royalty, boy." he said.
The girl Tagganon had brought them struggled with her holdings and gag, finally spitting it out. Luckily she was to out of breath to scream anymore.
As the girl gasped Hochi said, "I know you are not Princess Aurin, but you are obviously close kin. I would say twin, but i have never heard of Maccan's daughterS."
The girl glared. "Latoya." She spat.
"What?" cried the young madien standing near. She had fine brown hair, loose around her neck, and an old fashioned skirt and blouse. "Toys?" Her name was Akya. She had been brought here when her village had suffered a Kirage attack, thanks to a spy of Maccan, several years before. She was now almost seven winters.
If looks could kill, thought Latoya, I would be a much happier person. She continued to glare at the girl, but repeted herslef.
"It's my name." Obviously the others had not yet clued in. Hochi shook his head, finally understanding. Took the lug long enough.
"How is it you are relatied to Aurin, and Maccan?" he asked.
"It would do you well," She replied, Baden's favorite saying, "to remember they are the King and Princess of this land, so long as the half way shines in the sky!" she pointed to the dark sun, above.
The boy called Geridi cut in before Hochi could hit him again, "You didn't answer the question, Lady." he said with much sarcasm.
Latoya laughed. it was a laugh that put them on edge, the laugh of the half crazed. "And i will not, for it is not MY WILL!!! I am a woman of Kirin Taq, and i will stay that way, in my right for silence."
A hand was thrust under her chin, and suddenly she was looking at a much taller and immpressive Geridi, who looked quite remarkably like her father. "We don't listin to any of the other rules, Lady, what makes you think we'll listen to this one?"
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A hand slapped Maccan across the face for a third time, this time wakening him fully. He automaticly reached to bite his captor, but the hand was gone, and it seemed he could not stand.
"grooooonnnnnnnnn....." a strangled cry escaped through Maccans lips. He knew what this was. It was a sleeping mixture, he himself had taught his two daughters how to make it. Latoya had always been better at it. He probaly could have taught her to do it perfectly years before Aurin could even try. Aurin was much to lady like and simple minded for that. Ah, Latoya, as good as a boy, better than most. How he had loved her. He was so proud, even if she had led him into a trap where they most likely wanted to kill him. In fact, it was probaly one of the reasons. You'll have to be a father to understand.
"How is his highness? Well I hope, for your in for a bit of a tumble. You see, your the king, yet you allow your foul daughter to keep control of the Kirags, without your control. Do you know what this calls for?" asked a voice, seemingly coming from no where and any where.
"Do you remember when you attempted to be bonded?" Maccan shuddered at the memory. He had almost died, the bonding stone had not wanted him to be a part of it, and it had almost killed him.
"Well, we're going to do it again, 'cept this time it'll be with a kirag. all the kirags, actually. get what i'm saying?" Maccam stared at the room around him, just coming into focus, yet he could not see where this voice, determined to kill him, was coming from.
"nooo..." maccan coughed, he tried to protest, but he was too weak, and tierd to do so. He felt himself slipping back into the realm of sleep.
"Tomorrow." said the bodyless voice. "I promise." and then it was gone.
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Not bad, eh?
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