Chapter 4 Danger In Our Midst
' Okay then, what do you think about this one?' I take the figure hugging scarlet gown of the hanging and
hold it to my body. Phoenix wrinkles her nose in the way I have grown to find so comical and cocks her
head to one side. ' I like the dark blue one with the silver spangles best on you. ' she replies.
I place my hands on my hips and look haughtily ' You're only worried that all the hunky men will dance
with me and not you. ' I say, pretending to look angry. Phoenix sees through my act and giggles.
' Well, I'm not worried because I will be with the most gorgeous male in all of Delta University.' She purrs
wrapping her arms about my waist and pulling me close. ' Come here and kiss me!'
I look around the boutique ' Phoenix, we're in public. ' I chuckle as she runs her fingers up my spine. She
lean against my body and her sweet breath tickles my face. ' Kiss me or I won't go shoe shopping with you
after lunch. '
Well how can I refuse an offer like that? I take her face in my hands and press my mouth to her soft lips.
Her tongue darts out touching the tip of my own before withdrawing and reluctantly we brake apart.
I gaze into her smiling face and find it hard to believe this is the same young women who ran out of the
Catacomb Rooms in floods of tears a month ago. A month? Has it been that long? Since she confessed to
me about her father and I swore to be her friend, time has flowed by. I knew that night that things would
work out between us and they have. Phoenix and I have developed a understanding and camaraderie that
transverses our social differences in a way I dared hoped. Our roles in the greater scheme of things may be
vastly different but our views on life are so in tune conversation and friendship blossoms easily between
us. In a way we share the same pressures, both the only child of our family, bought up by only our mothers.
Both being prejudged because of our family history of what we are to become, me the future king and her a
traitor, and yet desperately trying to assert ourselves as individuals. It is these similarities that has made us
sympathetic to each others' worries and problems and has given us the freedom to be ourselves when we
are together. I feel I could share anything with Phoenix without seeming ' inappropriate'. It has been so
liberating for me to share my interests with someone as an equal without the burden of my title hanging
over my head. We are hardly apart, went we are not in class working together or studying, we are
socialising together. Phoenix has reopened my eyes to a world that was kept hidden from me when I lived
in the palace. She has taken me to concerts and plays as well as discos and clubs. Every weekend is a new
adventure and with her by my side I am always eager to experience it. She has even opened me up to the
world of poetry through her own writings, they are quite beautiful and I have begun to dabble in composing
a few modest verses myself, although I have yet to show anyone. Today however we are picking our gowns
for the University ball which is held in a few weeks time.
I hold up the two at arms length and try to make up my mind. ' Perhaps you're right.' I sigh hanging up the
red one. ' The blue is more flattering. '
Phoenix takes it from me and holds the soft material to my cheek. ' You make it sound boring and it's not.
The shimmer of the silk brings out the violet in you eyes. ' She look at me with such a tender expression it
causes something in me to stir. Not sexual or passionate but a intense feeling I can't begin to describe or
even comprehend. There is a longing in her voice that seems to reach a part of me I never knew. Something
inside me flutters. Embarrassed I turn away, why are my cheeks glowing?
' Well, that settles it. The blue it is. ' I try to sound light-hearted as if the emotions that just past between
us never existed. ' Come on, let's see in we can find for you. '
I take her hand and we make our way through the racks of fashionable clothes. Suddenly Phoenix lets out
an excited squeal. ' Frankie look. It's exquisite' I turn to see Phoenix gazing in awe at an outfit on one or
the mannequin. I have to admit the dress is uniquely striking. The skirt is made from hundreds of leafs,
each one cut from varying shades of green velvet and each embroidered with veins of gold thread. They
tumble down in such a fashion it looks as if the dress is a living tree. The bodice is of the darkest olive and
patterned with designs of flowers and birds in the most delicate silver and gold cotton interwoven with
brightly coloured sequins in deep blues and purples.
Phoenix steps forward, a dreamy expression on her face. ' It's wonderful. ' she breathes touching the soft
fabric of the skirt. But then her face falls and she sighs. ' Oh but look at the price !800 Okindios, I don't
have that money to spend on a dress. ' she turns sadly away. ' we'd better look somewhere else. '
She begins to walk away. Suddenly I place my hand on her shoulder. ' Phoenix, ' I say gently, turning her
back to face me. ' If you really like it, I'll buy it for you . '
Phoenix smiles in amazement. ' Really?' she asks. ' Oh Frankie, no, no you mustn't. You're always
spending money on me. ' She attempts to stop me taking my purse from my belt but I laugh and playfully
grab her wrists.
' Phoenix I don't mind, really, I like treating you !' It's true, I spoil her rotten. I just can't help myself, the
look in her eyes when she finds a beautifully wrapped gift on her desk in class, or when a bouquet of
delicately scented quisters (her favourite flowers ) arrives at her door gives me such a buzz. I know because
of the cruel assumptions people make about her she has never been pampered the way women of her age
should, anyone else with beauty like hers would be pursued by scores of lovers, but sadly Phoenix never
has known that privilege. Therefore, I have made it my personal duty as a friend and a lover to indulge her
beyond her wildest dreams. It's what any man of noble blood would do.
She finally gives up the play fight and allow me to open my purse. ' You are too good to me.' She says as I
summon an assistant and pay for the dresses. I turn to her.
' Nonsense my dear Phoenix. I always make a rule of treating my favourite lovers and friends well. You
ask Caulos, where do you think he got that diamond choker he's some proud of? That was a present from
me. '
I gently place my hand on her arm. ' Besides, if I'm going to be the handsomest man at the ball I want my
partner to be equally as stunning. This gown will only flatter what Rai has blessed you with. '
Phoenix blushes as I collect the bags our dresses have been put in. ' You certainly know what to say to a
woman, Frankie. I'm surprised you don't have more female lovers . '
I shrug and curl my arm round her shoulder. ' You keep me more than satisfied in that department,
Phoenix.' I murmur in her ear as we walk out of the shop. Together we cross the open parade in which the
shops are situated, the sun is shining and only a few individuals mill about going about their weekend
chores. When we are in the shade of one of the shop canapés, Phoenix turns to me. ' I'm starving, can we
stop for a bite?' she says stroking my cheek. I lean my body against hers and gaze at her through my thick
lashes. ' Phoenix, you little sauce pot, in public? Well, it's not really my style but I guess we could pop
down this alleyway and…. '
Phoenix laugh and playfully pinches my cheek. ' Frank n. Furter, you have a one track mind. I meant food!
There's a café just down here. My treat.'
I chuckle and smile my agreement and we stroll along until we reach a small restaurant with tables and
chairs set outside under parasols. I set down my bags and pull one of the seats out for Phoenix who settles
herself down and begins to read the menu. I take the chair opposite her and recline my head feeling the
warm rays of the sun on my face. We remain like that for a few moments, silence and content in each
others company. Finally
Phoenix lets out a small sigh. ' Everything looks so delicious I can't decide. ' she says ' What do you
fancy, Frank? '
I stop sunbathing for a second and look at her. ' You.' I say cheekily, smiling. Phoenix grins back at me but
doesn't comment. ' I think I'll have the mauveberry fruited bread and a cup of java. ' she says resolutely. I
go back to working on my tan. ' That'll do for me. ' I sigh. Phoenix calls the waiter over and places the
order while I rummage through the shopping bags admiring my new outfit. ' I can't wait for the ball. ' I tell
Phoenix excitedly ' I love a good party. Too bad we have to bring our guardians, Riff is really going to
cramp my style.' I grin ' Maybe I can palm him off with your guardian, does Flick like men?'
A frown forms on Phoenix brow and she looks away, she seems upset. I wonder what could be troubling
her.
' Phoenix? ' I ask taking her hand. ' Is there something wrong? I hope I haven't said something to offend
you. '
She looks uncomfortable and drums her fingers on the table.
' It's not you.' She sighs stroking the back of my hand. ' It's, well, do you ever get the feeling when you
meet somebody that they are, well, dangerous?'
I laugh, this is so unlike Phoenix. On the whole she is such a happy-go-lucky person. ' No, ' I chuckle, '
You know I always take people as I find them. What's bothering you? '
Phoenix looks down and the sun light catches her hair making it appear as if it were spun gold. ' I used to
do that too, ' she says sounding slightly disturbed. ' Until I met Riff-Raff.' She shudders.
I cannot control my amusement. I lean back in my chair and giggle hysterically, Phoenix looks hurt and
crosses her arms. Finally I manage to regain my compositor and wipe the tears from my eye. ' Oh I'm sorry
Phoenix,' I giggle. ' I didn't mean to be unsympathetic, but I known Riff all my life he's a big old pussy
cat! What on Transsexual makes you think he's dangerous?'
Phoenix pouts angrily at me. ' If you are going to make fun of me, I won't tell you !' she says, tossing back
her curls. I smile and take her hands in mine. ' I didn't mean to laugh at you, I'm sorry. Now tell me what's
Riff's done to upset you. '
Phoenix shrugs but relents and rests her elbows on the table. ' Nothing in particular,' she sigh, playing with
my fingers, tickling them in the most enjoyable way. ' It's just every time he comes near me or even just
walks in the room I get this horrible dark, almost evil atmosphere wash over me. It makes my blood run
cold.' She looks away. ' It's like I can sense some awful malice in him. '
I laugh gently and brush her auburn locks from her shoulder. ' That's just Riff, he's a naturally gloomy
person. He doesn't like people in general, he's only happy when he's miserable. You'll get used to him
after a time. '
Phoenix shakes her head and knits her brows. ' It's more than that. I can't explain it. ' She looks deep into
my eyes and I can see the real fear in her face.
' I keep thinking he's capable of doing something terrible, sometimes I look at him and I see a gleam in his
eye, like he planning something. ' she gives my hand a little squeeze. ' I also get the impression he really
doesn't like you at all. The way he looks at you sometimes, makes me wonder what his really feeling. '
I lean towards her and tenderly caress her cheek. ' You make be laugh sometimes, you really do. ' I say
gently. ' I wined him up that's all, his job is to keep me out of trouble and I like getting in trouble. There's
no hidden intent, if I was quieter and didn't go out as much, there wouldn't be a problem. But as long as I
like enjoying myself and as long as Riff is responsible for bringing me up as a respectable prince there's
bound to be some clashes.'
Phoenix sighs and shrugs her shoulders. ' You're probably right, I'm being paranoid. I just never had a
friend before now and I don't want to loss you.'
She's looking into my eyes again. That same soft, affectionate gaze that causes my heart to swell and my
stomach to feel like it's full of ruby birds fluttering about. Is this what friendship feels like? I have never
felt this way when Caulos looks at me and I've known him all my life. I only met Phoenix a few weeks ago
but there are moments when I feel she knows me like no-one else could.
' You are not going to loss me. I wish you would stop worrying about me going somewhere and leaving
you. ' I say this with such a certainty it surprises myself. I realize don't want to hurt Phoenix. ' Promise me
that you will try not to think such things, I know they upset you and there's really no need. ' This time it is
Phoenix who blushes and turns away. I see something in her eye, a look, an emotion she's trying to hide. Is
it the same new, unsure feeling I tried to not show in the shop earlier? I want to reach out to her, ask
whether her pulse is racing like mine. But I can't, I've always been an opened person, one who never
conceals who he is or what he's feeling, so why does this new emotion make me want to hide away, what
am I frightened of risking. All I know is I must be sure of it before I tell her.
' Let's just forget it for now. ' I say gently, trying to cover my intense feelings. ' It's a lovely day. We'll
finish our shopping and then we can go home and work on that report on reactor input that Ravenneck has
given us. '
Phoenix smiles a gentle, relieved smile. ' That's a good idea, I'm just being silly anyway. ' she says.
With a sudden burst of energy Phoenix overtakes me and dashes up the last ten stairs outside of the Halls
of Residence. She turns and watches triumphantly as I struggle up the steps in my brand new silver
platform shoes. ' I beat you. ' she sings playfully as I scramble to the top, ' I knew you was bluffing when
you said you could run all the way back here in those!' she giggles as I reach her and wraps her arm around
my neck. I kiss her gently, pleased that the awkwardness of earlier seems to have been forgotten.
Fortunately the remainder of the afternoon has gone without any sigh of uncomfortable emotions and I
have managed to keep her from thinking about Riff-Raff. I drop my heavy shopping bags and give her a
cuddle. ' Time to give you your prize then isn't it? ' I say, lifting her off her feet and swinging her round. '
Upstairs, now!' Phoenix chuckles and rubs her nose against mine. ' Aren't we forgetting something?' she
asks, ' We have homework to do !'
I plant her back on her feet and groan. ' Phoenix, do we have to, I'm really not in the mood!' I stamp my
feet like a disobedient child. ' I've had such a pleasant day and it would be so nice to finish it by getting
naked with you!' I lean close to her and nuzzle my nose in her hair. ' I had the notion that we could go back
to my room and jump in a nice cool shower together, all soapy and wet. If you're a very good girl I'll
might let you play with my lufa!' Phoenix giggles and strokes a particularly sensitive spot on my neck. ' As
pleasing as that sounds it won't get you past your exams, so it looks like we'll have to study instead. ' she
laughs. She helps me collect up my bags and we make our way inside.
As we begin to climb the stairs to my living quarters I hear another pair of footsteps clattering down the
steps towards us. Around the corner come Riff-Raff clutching a piece of paper in one hand and my
overnight bag in the other. His face is like thunder ! ' You!' he snaps at me barring our way. ' Where have
you been? I've been trying to intercom you all afternoon !'
I roll my eyes, this is all I need. ' I told you I was shopping with Phoenix. I didn't want to be disturbed stop
I switched my handset off. And before you start, I was about to start my homework. '
I can see Riff is furious, the vein in his temple has begun to throb the was it always does when he's in a
fowl mood . ' Oh no you're not!' he sings, ' You are going to say bye-bye to your little friend and your
coming back to the palace with me. Your Royal mother wants to see you urgently!' He thrusts the sheet of
paper baring the Furter coat of arm of a lightening bolt, under my nose for me to read. It offers little
explanation. ' To His Royal Highness Prince Francis Prince Absolute, You are requested to attend an
emergency meeting of the Upper Council at once. ' it states, I look at Riff puzzled but before I can say
anything Phoenix pipes in. ' What's it about?' she asks. Riff looks decidedly annoyed that Phoenix is still
here. ' Lady Phoenix, with all due respect this is an affair of state and therefore none of your business !' he
says firmly. ' Now kindly go on your way!'
Phoenix eyes narrow with hate and she glares at Riff, hands on hips, she wasn't kidding when she said she
didn't like Riff. I can tell Riff senses an atmosphere. ' Orders of the Upper Council. ' he says not so
abruptly, as way of an explanation. ' Even I don't know what it is about ! All I was told was the Prince had
to be escorted to the palace post haste. '
Phoenix sighs as if to say ' I can't be bothered to argue' and shakes her head. ' Well a prince got to do what
a prince got to do !' she says kissing me on the cheek. ' I hope it's not too boring. Goodbye. ' With that she
leaves us and heads up to her room.
Riff glances at his watch. ' Come on then.' He says grabbing my hand and dragging me outside. ' You can
finish your homework on the way home. ' He bundles me into a waiting hover limousine and we speed
away.
I dash down the main corridor of the palace, quickly pulling on my purple robe of state over my clothes as I
go. The journey from the University to the palace wasn't in fact that long, but to me it seemed a lifetime.
The longer I had to think about it the more anxious I grew about what this assembly is going to be about.
All I know for sure is that whatever it is, it has to be very important for the council to call on me. I dislike
matters of court and my mother knows this, she would not call on me if this was not a matter of grave
consequence. I've been running through all of the possible events that might call for my presence. War with
another planet? A disaster somewhere on Transsexual? It could of course be the one event I have been
dreading all my life, has something happened to my mother? Am I about to be told the time has come for
me to take the throne? I try not to even consider it. The loss of my dear Mamma and the responsibility of
being king is something that scares me more than I dare think about.
I reach the large wooden door of the Chamber of Government and steeling myself for the worst, enter. The
first emotion I feel upon entering is an overwhelming relief of seeing my mother, alive and well, sitting at
the head of the great circular table. This is followed quickly however, but fear when I see the serious
expressions on her face and the faces of Ostotho and Lady Ustica who are also present. There is something
very wrong about this scene and it takes me a few moments to work out what it is. I glance at the doors,
they are locked from the inside but there isn't a guard in sight, Riff-Raff too had vanished shortly after we
arrived at the palace. There's something else, the seat that should be occupied by Duke Hesker is empty.
Nervously, I take my chair, ' What's happened? ' I ask trying to hide the fear in my voice. ' Where's the
Duke|? '
My mother looks at me an expression of concern and worry in her dark rimmed eyes. I can tell if we was
not in such a formal setting she would rush forward and hug me. ' Francis, ' she says her regal tone trying
to disguised the bothered voice of a mother, ' Duke Hesker was stabbed last night.'
I feel the as if I've been punched, this was the last thing I expected. My head swims and I grip the table for
support, I think I'm going to throw up. Murder? In the upper council? It is inconceivable ! ' Mamma, surely
he's not dead? ' I ask. My mother looks away, too upset to answer. Ostotho turns to me. ' Your Majesty,
Duke Hesker is at present in Delta Hospital, his condition is critical but there's a good chance he could
recover. The woman who attempted the murder was caught by the guard and shot on sight. She was a
underling love nymph.'
My mother seems to have regained composure by now.
' But surely, ' I ask ' If Duke Hesker is going to be okay and the attempted murderer has been caught, there
is nothing to worry about . '
My mother looks distraught and turns toward Lady Ustica who nods sadly. I feel the uneasiness in my
stomach grow. Slowly, Lady Ustica reaches under the table and products a small, black cube about 1 inch
square. I recognize it at once, it is a holomessage, you can get them in any of a number of public booths in
the city, a electronic chip that records a short 3D message. My mother wets her lips and takes a deep
breathe. ' This arrived a few weeks ago. At the time we dismissed as just a silly prank and therefore didn't
tell you, but following what happened to Hesker last night we has realised we must take it seriously. Lady
Ustica play the message. '
With a grim expression on her face, Lady Ustica pressed the top of the holomessage with her delicate
finger. I watch as a fan of light shines from the cube and the image is revealed. The picture has been
interfered with electronically so the sender is just a black outline fill with coloured flecks. It speaks. '
Queen Amethyst, ' it states in a voice, which too has been distorted as to hide the identity of the owner. '
this comes as a warning. I am a member of the River of Nights Dreaming. We are the voice of the people
who live under your cruel regime. We are cold and starving, whilst you have food to spare; you spend your
days socialising and partying, we work day and night to survive; you have sex for pleasure, our women sell
there bodies to by stale bread for their little ones; you live in a palace, some of us are lucky if we have a
mud hut to call our own. Our old are crippled by the whips you used to beat them when they are too frail to
serve you. Our young women are diseased and abused from your sexual gratification. Our children are
dying because there is no health care for them. The only way to save your people is to relinquish some of
your power and help us create a free planet for all of us. The people of this planet have suffered long
enough. I am asking you peacefully, step down as queen and help us form a democratically appointed
government. ' The mechanical voice grew deep and threatening.
' The River of Nights Dreaming will stop at nothing to set those that you call underlings free. If you do not
give us a public sign of your cooperation with two week, we will take this as a hostile gesture and proceed
to hunt down and kill you, your son and all the members of the Upper Council . Anyone who tries to stop
us will also be killed. Do not take us lightly, do not think you can stop us. Our numbers grow by the day,
you may catch a handful of us but the whole is greater than you can imagine. Some of our members even
work in your household. You have two options; abdicate or die. You have two weeks. ' With us the light
beam disappears. A cold feeling runs through my body. It's as if I have just witnessed my own murder. I
want to cry but that would make me seem like a child. ' Mamma, ' I whisper, my voice husky with fear. '
What are we to do?'
My mother gazes at me with eyes filled with love. ' Have no fear, little one. Your life is safe. Many a
time in our family's history have people tried to defeat us, all have failed. I shall not allow these rebels to
threaten my life or that of my precious son. I shall not give up what is rightfully mine. We have a plan. '
She turns to Ostotho and nods. The elderly sage looks towards me.
' Your Majesty, what we are about to discuss must never leave this chamber. I ask you to prepare yourself
for news that will change your destiny forever.' He takes a deep breath. ' Do you remember when you
were very young, your mother talking about something called the Earth mission ?'
My stomach tightens. Have they found out about Phoenix? They wouldn't stop me seeing her would they? I
try to sound calm. ' I read something about explorers going to an alien world and one of them being name
as a traitor. But wasn't that abandoned? '
Slowly Ostotho continues ' It was put on hold. We have just resumed it. Our scientists are going through
the notes, preparing a ship, researching the planet's geography. We are doing this because. ' My mother
puts her hand up to stop him. Though she is trying hard to control them, tears are welling up in her eyes. '
Francis, ' she croaks ' You are going to be sent to earth, permanently. '
The world seems to stop, all I can here is the pounding of my heart, I cannot begin to comprehend what is
happening. It's all moving so fast, this morning I didn't have a care in the world now I've just been told if I
wish to live I must go to another planet. My hands grasp the arms of my chair for support and my mind
races with a million questions. ' How long have I got? ' I say quietly . My mother has here face in her
hands sobbing, unable to answer. Ostotho looks sadly at me. ' Honestly , Prince Francis, we don't know. If
we can find the ringleaders of River of Nights Dreaming it might not happen. We are going to up the
security around you and keep you on this planet as long as we can, but if things get too dangerous you will
be given 24 hours to pack up and leave Transsexual. It could happen tomorrow, in a months' time, a year,
two years, we can't tell. Are you okay? '
A strange peace has come over me, funnily enough I am okay. It's almost as if my whole body has gone
numb. I know I have a choice about how I deal with this situation. I can look at it as the end of the world or
as an exciting new adventure. If I'm going to survive this I must look at it as the latter. ' May I speak to my
Royal mother privately for a few minutes. ' I ask surprised by the calmness in my voice. Ostotho and Lady
Ustica look at each other. ' It is understandable, ' says Ostotho and he and Ustica leave the room.
I gaze at my mother, her face buried in her hands. Sadly I make my way around the table and kneel beside
her. I have never seen my mother like this before it's scary. She's always so poised and calm. I put my
arms round her and comfort her. ' Mamma please, please don't cry. ' I beg stroking her long dark hair. '
We are going to be okay. ' Slowly my mother lifts her head and gazing at me with red rimmed eyes.
' Francis, my baby, I am so frightened. I honestly don't care if the rebels take me, it's you I'm worried
about. '
She rests her head on my shoulder and closes her eyes. ' I am so old, ' she says wearily ' What good am I?
But you, you have your whole life ahead of you, you don't deserve this. '
She opens her eyes and takes a deep breath. ' I had so many plans for you. I wanted to see you become a
doctor like you always wanted, I dreamed you would find someone special a beautiful kind lady who would
loved you for the wonderful person you are. I longed to hold my first grandchild in my arms.' She looked
away, her eyes dry as if there were no more tears left in that. ' Now I don't know what's going to happen to
us.'
I gently turn her face towards me and gaze into those sapphire eyes, eyes so like my own. ' There is still
going to be time for all of the, Mamma. We got to believe that or we're lost. '
My mother's lips form into a small, sad smile. ' You're right Francis, we Furters have got to be strong, as
we always have. We must show these upstarts that our Royal house isn't threatened by petty violence.' She
takes my hand and gives it a little squeeze. ' You're a good boy, Francis, with wisdom and bravery beyond
your years. You handle this like a true prince. '
I grin at her. ' What can I say? I learnt from the best. I love you, Mamma and I hope one day I will be as
great a leader as you.'
My mother laughs softly and wraps her arms around my neck. ' I'm sure you will and I love you too, more
than anything. You're my sunshine. '
I feel a warm glow inside of me. I know, whatever happens with the rebels, as long as I have my friends
and family I'll be okay. I draw back from her embrace and gaze into her face once more. ' Are you sure
you'll be alright if I go back to college? I don't want to leave if you would prefer me not to. '
She sighs and gently combs her fingers throw my hair, ' I'll be fine, no, you go ahead, I wouldn't dream of
keeping you from your studies. Just be extra careful. I'm despatching a private guard to protect you. He's
been given express orders to watch you like a hawk. '
I cock an eyebrow quizzically ' Is he cute? ' I ask.
My mother bursts out laughing. ' He's a 300 pound, 200 year old who's been castrated. He is also mute
and is a highly trained surveillance expert! He's name is Viker. '
I smile and tilt my head. ' So I take it he wouldn't find me attractive !' I joke.
She pinches my cheek playfully. ' I know what you're like with guards Francis. One glimpse of rippling
muscle and your all over them like a rash! I picked Viker special so you couldn't distract him !'
I pout and my mother giggles and for a moment all our problems are forgotten. I say a secret prayer to Rai,
please let it always be like this. I love my mother so much, don't let those evil underlings take her from me.
' Okay then, what do you think about this one?' I take the figure hugging scarlet gown of the hanging and
hold it to my body. Phoenix wrinkles her nose in the way I have grown to find so comical and cocks her
head to one side. ' I like the dark blue one with the silver spangles best on you. ' she replies.
I place my hands on my hips and look haughtily ' You're only worried that all the hunky men will dance
with me and not you. ' I say, pretending to look angry. Phoenix sees through my act and giggles.
' Well, I'm not worried because I will be with the most gorgeous male in all of Delta University.' She purrs
wrapping her arms about my waist and pulling me close. ' Come here and kiss me!'
I look around the boutique ' Phoenix, we're in public. ' I chuckle as she runs her fingers up my spine. She
lean against my body and her sweet breath tickles my face. ' Kiss me or I won't go shoe shopping with you
after lunch. '
Well how can I refuse an offer like that? I take her face in my hands and press my mouth to her soft lips.
Her tongue darts out touching the tip of my own before withdrawing and reluctantly we brake apart.
I gaze into her smiling face and find it hard to believe this is the same young women who ran out of the
Catacomb Rooms in floods of tears a month ago. A month? Has it been that long? Since she confessed to
me about her father and I swore to be her friend, time has flowed by. I knew that night that things would
work out between us and they have. Phoenix and I have developed a understanding and camaraderie that
transverses our social differences in a way I dared hoped. Our roles in the greater scheme of things may be
vastly different but our views on life are so in tune conversation and friendship blossoms easily between
us. In a way we share the same pressures, both the only child of our family, bought up by only our mothers.
Both being prejudged because of our family history of what we are to become, me the future king and her a
traitor, and yet desperately trying to assert ourselves as individuals. It is these similarities that has made us
sympathetic to each others' worries and problems and has given us the freedom to be ourselves when we
are together. I feel I could share anything with Phoenix without seeming ' inappropriate'. It has been so
liberating for me to share my interests with someone as an equal without the burden of my title hanging
over my head. We are hardly apart, went we are not in class working together or studying, we are
socialising together. Phoenix has reopened my eyes to a world that was kept hidden from me when I lived
in the palace. She has taken me to concerts and plays as well as discos and clubs. Every weekend is a new
adventure and with her by my side I am always eager to experience it. She has even opened me up to the
world of poetry through her own writings, they are quite beautiful and I have begun to dabble in composing
a few modest verses myself, although I have yet to show anyone. Today however we are picking our gowns
for the University ball which is held in a few weeks time.
I hold up the two at arms length and try to make up my mind. ' Perhaps you're right.' I sigh hanging up the
red one. ' The blue is more flattering. '
Phoenix takes it from me and holds the soft material to my cheek. ' You make it sound boring and it's not.
The shimmer of the silk brings out the violet in you eyes. ' She look at me with such a tender expression it
causes something in me to stir. Not sexual or passionate but a intense feeling I can't begin to describe or
even comprehend. There is a longing in her voice that seems to reach a part of me I never knew. Something
inside me flutters. Embarrassed I turn away, why are my cheeks glowing?
' Well, that settles it. The blue it is. ' I try to sound light-hearted as if the emotions that just past between
us never existed. ' Come on, let's see in we can find for you. '
I take her hand and we make our way through the racks of fashionable clothes. Suddenly Phoenix lets out
an excited squeal. ' Frankie look. It's exquisite' I turn to see Phoenix gazing in awe at an outfit on one or
the mannequin. I have to admit the dress is uniquely striking. The skirt is made from hundreds of leafs,
each one cut from varying shades of green velvet and each embroidered with veins of gold thread. They
tumble down in such a fashion it looks as if the dress is a living tree. The bodice is of the darkest olive and
patterned with designs of flowers and birds in the most delicate silver and gold cotton interwoven with
brightly coloured sequins in deep blues and purples.
Phoenix steps forward, a dreamy expression on her face. ' It's wonderful. ' she breathes touching the soft
fabric of the skirt. But then her face falls and she sighs. ' Oh but look at the price !800 Okindios, I don't
have that money to spend on a dress. ' she turns sadly away. ' we'd better look somewhere else. '
She begins to walk away. Suddenly I place my hand on her shoulder. ' Phoenix, ' I say gently, turning her
back to face me. ' If you really like it, I'll buy it for you . '
Phoenix smiles in amazement. ' Really?' she asks. ' Oh Frankie, no, no you mustn't. You're always
spending money on me. ' She attempts to stop me taking my purse from my belt but I laugh and playfully
grab her wrists.
' Phoenix I don't mind, really, I like treating you !' It's true, I spoil her rotten. I just can't help myself, the
look in her eyes when she finds a beautifully wrapped gift on her desk in class, or when a bouquet of
delicately scented quisters (her favourite flowers ) arrives at her door gives me such a buzz. I know because
of the cruel assumptions people make about her she has never been pampered the way women of her age
should, anyone else with beauty like hers would be pursued by scores of lovers, but sadly Phoenix never
has known that privilege. Therefore, I have made it my personal duty as a friend and a lover to indulge her
beyond her wildest dreams. It's what any man of noble blood would do.
She finally gives up the play fight and allow me to open my purse. ' You are too good to me.' She says as I
summon an assistant and pay for the dresses. I turn to her.
' Nonsense my dear Phoenix. I always make a rule of treating my favourite lovers and friends well. You
ask Caulos, where do you think he got that diamond choker he's some proud of? That was a present from
me. '
I gently place my hand on her arm. ' Besides, if I'm going to be the handsomest man at the ball I want my
partner to be equally as stunning. This gown will only flatter what Rai has blessed you with. '
Phoenix blushes as I collect the bags our dresses have been put in. ' You certainly know what to say to a
woman, Frankie. I'm surprised you don't have more female lovers . '
I shrug and curl my arm round her shoulder. ' You keep me more than satisfied in that department,
Phoenix.' I murmur in her ear as we walk out of the shop. Together we cross the open parade in which the
shops are situated, the sun is shining and only a few individuals mill about going about their weekend
chores. When we are in the shade of one of the shop canapés, Phoenix turns to me. ' I'm starving, can we
stop for a bite?' she says stroking my cheek. I lean my body against hers and gaze at her through my thick
lashes. ' Phoenix, you little sauce pot, in public? Well, it's not really my style but I guess we could pop
down this alleyway and…. '
Phoenix laugh and playfully pinches my cheek. ' Frank n. Furter, you have a one track mind. I meant food!
There's a café just down here. My treat.'
I chuckle and smile my agreement and we stroll along until we reach a small restaurant with tables and
chairs set outside under parasols. I set down my bags and pull one of the seats out for Phoenix who settles
herself down and begins to read the menu. I take the chair opposite her and recline my head feeling the
warm rays of the sun on my face. We remain like that for a few moments, silence and content in each
others company. Finally
Phoenix lets out a small sigh. ' Everything looks so delicious I can't decide. ' she says ' What do you
fancy, Frank? '
I stop sunbathing for a second and look at her. ' You.' I say cheekily, smiling. Phoenix grins back at me but
doesn't comment. ' I think I'll have the mauveberry fruited bread and a cup of java. ' she says resolutely. I
go back to working on my tan. ' That'll do for me. ' I sigh. Phoenix calls the waiter over and places the
order while I rummage through the shopping bags admiring my new outfit. ' I can't wait for the ball. ' I tell
Phoenix excitedly ' I love a good party. Too bad we have to bring our guardians, Riff is really going to
cramp my style.' I grin ' Maybe I can palm him off with your guardian, does Flick like men?'
A frown forms on Phoenix brow and she looks away, she seems upset. I wonder what could be troubling
her.
' Phoenix? ' I ask taking her hand. ' Is there something wrong? I hope I haven't said something to offend
you. '
She looks uncomfortable and drums her fingers on the table.
' It's not you.' She sighs stroking the back of my hand. ' It's, well, do you ever get the feeling when you
meet somebody that they are, well, dangerous?'
I laugh, this is so unlike Phoenix. On the whole she is such a happy-go-lucky person. ' No, ' I chuckle, '
You know I always take people as I find them. What's bothering you? '
Phoenix looks down and the sun light catches her hair making it appear as if it were spun gold. ' I used to
do that too, ' she says sounding slightly disturbed. ' Until I met Riff-Raff.' She shudders.
I cannot control my amusement. I lean back in my chair and giggle hysterically, Phoenix looks hurt and
crosses her arms. Finally I manage to regain my compositor and wipe the tears from my eye. ' Oh I'm sorry
Phoenix,' I giggle. ' I didn't mean to be unsympathetic, but I known Riff all my life he's a big old pussy
cat! What on Transsexual makes you think he's dangerous?'
Phoenix pouts angrily at me. ' If you are going to make fun of me, I won't tell you !' she says, tossing back
her curls. I smile and take her hands in mine. ' I didn't mean to laugh at you, I'm sorry. Now tell me what's
Riff's done to upset you. '
Phoenix shrugs but relents and rests her elbows on the table. ' Nothing in particular,' she sigh, playing with
my fingers, tickling them in the most enjoyable way. ' It's just every time he comes near me or even just
walks in the room I get this horrible dark, almost evil atmosphere wash over me. It makes my blood run
cold.' She looks away. ' It's like I can sense some awful malice in him. '
I laugh gently and brush her auburn locks from her shoulder. ' That's just Riff, he's a naturally gloomy
person. He doesn't like people in general, he's only happy when he's miserable. You'll get used to him
after a time. '
Phoenix shakes her head and knits her brows. ' It's more than that. I can't explain it. ' She looks deep into
my eyes and I can see the real fear in her face.
' I keep thinking he's capable of doing something terrible, sometimes I look at him and I see a gleam in his
eye, like he planning something. ' she gives my hand a little squeeze. ' I also get the impression he really
doesn't like you at all. The way he looks at you sometimes, makes me wonder what his really feeling. '
I lean towards her and tenderly caress her cheek. ' You make be laugh sometimes, you really do. ' I say
gently. ' I wined him up that's all, his job is to keep me out of trouble and I like getting in trouble. There's
no hidden intent, if I was quieter and didn't go out as much, there wouldn't be a problem. But as long as I
like enjoying myself and as long as Riff is responsible for bringing me up as a respectable prince there's
bound to be some clashes.'
Phoenix sighs and shrugs her shoulders. ' You're probably right, I'm being paranoid. I just never had a
friend before now and I don't want to loss you.'
She's looking into my eyes again. That same soft, affectionate gaze that causes my heart to swell and my
stomach to feel like it's full of ruby birds fluttering about. Is this what friendship feels like? I have never
felt this way when Caulos looks at me and I've known him all my life. I only met Phoenix a few weeks ago
but there are moments when I feel she knows me like no-one else could.
' You are not going to loss me. I wish you would stop worrying about me going somewhere and leaving
you. ' I say this with such a certainty it surprises myself. I realize don't want to hurt Phoenix. ' Promise me
that you will try not to think such things, I know they upset you and there's really no need. ' This time it is
Phoenix who blushes and turns away. I see something in her eye, a look, an emotion she's trying to hide. Is
it the same new, unsure feeling I tried to not show in the shop earlier? I want to reach out to her, ask
whether her pulse is racing like mine. But I can't, I've always been an opened person, one who never
conceals who he is or what he's feeling, so why does this new emotion make me want to hide away, what
am I frightened of risking. All I know is I must be sure of it before I tell her.
' Let's just forget it for now. ' I say gently, trying to cover my intense feelings. ' It's a lovely day. We'll
finish our shopping and then we can go home and work on that report on reactor input that Ravenneck has
given us. '
Phoenix smiles a gentle, relieved smile. ' That's a good idea, I'm just being silly anyway. ' she says.
With a sudden burst of energy Phoenix overtakes me and dashes up the last ten stairs outside of the Halls
of Residence. She turns and watches triumphantly as I struggle up the steps in my brand new silver
platform shoes. ' I beat you. ' she sings playfully as I scramble to the top, ' I knew you was bluffing when
you said you could run all the way back here in those!' she giggles as I reach her and wraps her arm around
my neck. I kiss her gently, pleased that the awkwardness of earlier seems to have been forgotten.
Fortunately the remainder of the afternoon has gone without any sigh of uncomfortable emotions and I
have managed to keep her from thinking about Riff-Raff. I drop my heavy shopping bags and give her a
cuddle. ' Time to give you your prize then isn't it? ' I say, lifting her off her feet and swinging her round. '
Upstairs, now!' Phoenix chuckles and rubs her nose against mine. ' Aren't we forgetting something?' she
asks, ' We have homework to do !'
I plant her back on her feet and groan. ' Phoenix, do we have to, I'm really not in the mood!' I stamp my
feet like a disobedient child. ' I've had such a pleasant day and it would be so nice to finish it by getting
naked with you!' I lean close to her and nuzzle my nose in her hair. ' I had the notion that we could go back
to my room and jump in a nice cool shower together, all soapy and wet. If you're a very good girl I'll
might let you play with my lufa!' Phoenix giggles and strokes a particularly sensitive spot on my neck. ' As
pleasing as that sounds it won't get you past your exams, so it looks like we'll have to study instead. ' she
laughs. She helps me collect up my bags and we make our way inside.
As we begin to climb the stairs to my living quarters I hear another pair of footsteps clattering down the
steps towards us. Around the corner come Riff-Raff clutching a piece of paper in one hand and my
overnight bag in the other. His face is like thunder ! ' You!' he snaps at me barring our way. ' Where have
you been? I've been trying to intercom you all afternoon !'
I roll my eyes, this is all I need. ' I told you I was shopping with Phoenix. I didn't want to be disturbed stop
I switched my handset off. And before you start, I was about to start my homework. '
I can see Riff is furious, the vein in his temple has begun to throb the was it always does when he's in a
fowl mood . ' Oh no you're not!' he sings, ' You are going to say bye-bye to your little friend and your
coming back to the palace with me. Your Royal mother wants to see you urgently!' He thrusts the sheet of
paper baring the Furter coat of arm of a lightening bolt, under my nose for me to read. It offers little
explanation. ' To His Royal Highness Prince Francis Prince Absolute, You are requested to attend an
emergency meeting of the Upper Council at once. ' it states, I look at Riff puzzled but before I can say
anything Phoenix pipes in. ' What's it about?' she asks. Riff looks decidedly annoyed that Phoenix is still
here. ' Lady Phoenix, with all due respect this is an affair of state and therefore none of your business !' he
says firmly. ' Now kindly go on your way!'
Phoenix eyes narrow with hate and she glares at Riff, hands on hips, she wasn't kidding when she said she
didn't like Riff. I can tell Riff senses an atmosphere. ' Orders of the Upper Council. ' he says not so
abruptly, as way of an explanation. ' Even I don't know what it is about ! All I was told was the Prince had
to be escorted to the palace post haste. '
Phoenix sighs as if to say ' I can't be bothered to argue' and shakes her head. ' Well a prince got to do what
a prince got to do !' she says kissing me on the cheek. ' I hope it's not too boring. Goodbye. ' With that she
leaves us and heads up to her room.
Riff glances at his watch. ' Come on then.' He says grabbing my hand and dragging me outside. ' You can
finish your homework on the way home. ' He bundles me into a waiting hover limousine and we speed
away.
I dash down the main corridor of the palace, quickly pulling on my purple robe of state over my clothes as I
go. The journey from the University to the palace wasn't in fact that long, but to me it seemed a lifetime.
The longer I had to think about it the more anxious I grew about what this assembly is going to be about.
All I know for sure is that whatever it is, it has to be very important for the council to call on me. I dislike
matters of court and my mother knows this, she would not call on me if this was not a matter of grave
consequence. I've been running through all of the possible events that might call for my presence. War with
another planet? A disaster somewhere on Transsexual? It could of course be the one event I have been
dreading all my life, has something happened to my mother? Am I about to be told the time has come for
me to take the throne? I try not to even consider it. The loss of my dear Mamma and the responsibility of
being king is something that scares me more than I dare think about.
I reach the large wooden door of the Chamber of Government and steeling myself for the worst, enter. The
first emotion I feel upon entering is an overwhelming relief of seeing my mother, alive and well, sitting at
the head of the great circular table. This is followed quickly however, but fear when I see the serious
expressions on her face and the faces of Ostotho and Lady Ustica who are also present. There is something
very wrong about this scene and it takes me a few moments to work out what it is. I glance at the doors,
they are locked from the inside but there isn't a guard in sight, Riff-Raff too had vanished shortly after we
arrived at the palace. There's something else, the seat that should be occupied by Duke Hesker is empty.
Nervously, I take my chair, ' What's happened? ' I ask trying to hide the fear in my voice. ' Where's the
Duke|? '
My mother looks at me an expression of concern and worry in her dark rimmed eyes. I can tell if we was
not in such a formal setting she would rush forward and hug me. ' Francis, ' she says her regal tone trying
to disguised the bothered voice of a mother, ' Duke Hesker was stabbed last night.'
I feel the as if I've been punched, this was the last thing I expected. My head swims and I grip the table for
support, I think I'm going to throw up. Murder? In the upper council? It is inconceivable ! ' Mamma, surely
he's not dead? ' I ask. My mother looks away, too upset to answer. Ostotho turns to me. ' Your Majesty,
Duke Hesker is at present in Delta Hospital, his condition is critical but there's a good chance he could
recover. The woman who attempted the murder was caught by the guard and shot on sight. She was a
underling love nymph.'
My mother seems to have regained composure by now.
' But surely, ' I ask ' If Duke Hesker is going to be okay and the attempted murderer has been caught, there
is nothing to worry about . '
My mother looks distraught and turns toward Lady Ustica who nods sadly. I feel the uneasiness in my
stomach grow. Slowly, Lady Ustica reaches under the table and products a small, black cube about 1 inch
square. I recognize it at once, it is a holomessage, you can get them in any of a number of public booths in
the city, a electronic chip that records a short 3D message. My mother wets her lips and takes a deep
breathe. ' This arrived a few weeks ago. At the time we dismissed as just a silly prank and therefore didn't
tell you, but following what happened to Hesker last night we has realised we must take it seriously. Lady
Ustica play the message. '
With a grim expression on her face, Lady Ustica pressed the top of the holomessage with her delicate
finger. I watch as a fan of light shines from the cube and the image is revealed. The picture has been
interfered with electronically so the sender is just a black outline fill with coloured flecks. It speaks. '
Queen Amethyst, ' it states in a voice, which too has been distorted as to hide the identity of the owner. '
this comes as a warning. I am a member of the River of Nights Dreaming. We are the voice of the people
who live under your cruel regime. We are cold and starving, whilst you have food to spare; you spend your
days socialising and partying, we work day and night to survive; you have sex for pleasure, our women sell
there bodies to by stale bread for their little ones; you live in a palace, some of us are lucky if we have a
mud hut to call our own. Our old are crippled by the whips you used to beat them when they are too frail to
serve you. Our young women are diseased and abused from your sexual gratification. Our children are
dying because there is no health care for them. The only way to save your people is to relinquish some of
your power and help us create a free planet for all of us. The people of this planet have suffered long
enough. I am asking you peacefully, step down as queen and help us form a democratically appointed
government. ' The mechanical voice grew deep and threatening.
' The River of Nights Dreaming will stop at nothing to set those that you call underlings free. If you do not
give us a public sign of your cooperation with two week, we will take this as a hostile gesture and proceed
to hunt down and kill you, your son and all the members of the Upper Council . Anyone who tries to stop
us will also be killed. Do not take us lightly, do not think you can stop us. Our numbers grow by the day,
you may catch a handful of us but the whole is greater than you can imagine. Some of our members even
work in your household. You have two options; abdicate or die. You have two weeks. ' With us the light
beam disappears. A cold feeling runs through my body. It's as if I have just witnessed my own murder. I
want to cry but that would make me seem like a child. ' Mamma, ' I whisper, my voice husky with fear. '
What are we to do?'
My mother gazes at me with eyes filled with love. ' Have no fear, little one. Your life is safe. Many a
time in our family's history have people tried to defeat us, all have failed. I shall not allow these rebels to
threaten my life or that of my precious son. I shall not give up what is rightfully mine. We have a plan. '
She turns to Ostotho and nods. The elderly sage looks towards me.
' Your Majesty, what we are about to discuss must never leave this chamber. I ask you to prepare yourself
for news that will change your destiny forever.' He takes a deep breath. ' Do you remember when you
were very young, your mother talking about something called the Earth mission ?'
My stomach tightens. Have they found out about Phoenix? They wouldn't stop me seeing her would they? I
try to sound calm. ' I read something about explorers going to an alien world and one of them being name
as a traitor. But wasn't that abandoned? '
Slowly Ostotho continues ' It was put on hold. We have just resumed it. Our scientists are going through
the notes, preparing a ship, researching the planet's geography. We are doing this because. ' My mother
puts her hand up to stop him. Though she is trying hard to control them, tears are welling up in her eyes. '
Francis, ' she croaks ' You are going to be sent to earth, permanently. '
The world seems to stop, all I can here is the pounding of my heart, I cannot begin to comprehend what is
happening. It's all moving so fast, this morning I didn't have a care in the world now I've just been told if I
wish to live I must go to another planet. My hands grasp the arms of my chair for support and my mind
races with a million questions. ' How long have I got? ' I say quietly . My mother has here face in her
hands sobbing, unable to answer. Ostotho looks sadly at me. ' Honestly , Prince Francis, we don't know. If
we can find the ringleaders of River of Nights Dreaming it might not happen. We are going to up the
security around you and keep you on this planet as long as we can, but if things get too dangerous you will
be given 24 hours to pack up and leave Transsexual. It could happen tomorrow, in a months' time, a year,
two years, we can't tell. Are you okay? '
A strange peace has come over me, funnily enough I am okay. It's almost as if my whole body has gone
numb. I know I have a choice about how I deal with this situation. I can look at it as the end of the world or
as an exciting new adventure. If I'm going to survive this I must look at it as the latter. ' May I speak to my
Royal mother privately for a few minutes. ' I ask surprised by the calmness in my voice. Ostotho and Lady
Ustica look at each other. ' It is understandable, ' says Ostotho and he and Ustica leave the room.
I gaze at my mother, her face buried in her hands. Sadly I make my way around the table and kneel beside
her. I have never seen my mother like this before it's scary. She's always so poised and calm. I put my
arms round her and comfort her. ' Mamma please, please don't cry. ' I beg stroking her long dark hair. '
We are going to be okay. ' Slowly my mother lifts her head and gazing at me with red rimmed eyes.
' Francis, my baby, I am so frightened. I honestly don't care if the rebels take me, it's you I'm worried
about. '
She rests her head on my shoulder and closes her eyes. ' I am so old, ' she says wearily ' What good am I?
But you, you have your whole life ahead of you, you don't deserve this. '
She opens her eyes and takes a deep breath. ' I had so many plans for you. I wanted to see you become a
doctor like you always wanted, I dreamed you would find someone special a beautiful kind lady who would
loved you for the wonderful person you are. I longed to hold my first grandchild in my arms.' She looked
away, her eyes dry as if there were no more tears left in that. ' Now I don't know what's going to happen to
us.'
I gently turn her face towards me and gaze into those sapphire eyes, eyes so like my own. ' There is still
going to be time for all of the, Mamma. We got to believe that or we're lost. '
My mother's lips form into a small, sad smile. ' You're right Francis, we Furters have got to be strong, as
we always have. We must show these upstarts that our Royal house isn't threatened by petty violence.' She
takes my hand and gives it a little squeeze. ' You're a good boy, Francis, with wisdom and bravery beyond
your years. You handle this like a true prince. '
I grin at her. ' What can I say? I learnt from the best. I love you, Mamma and I hope one day I will be as
great a leader as you.'
My mother laughs softly and wraps her arms around my neck. ' I'm sure you will and I love you too, more
than anything. You're my sunshine. '
I feel a warm glow inside of me. I know, whatever happens with the rebels, as long as I have my friends
and family I'll be okay. I draw back from her embrace and gaze into her face once more. ' Are you sure
you'll be alright if I go back to college? I don't want to leave if you would prefer me not to. '
She sighs and gently combs her fingers throw my hair, ' I'll be fine, no, you go ahead, I wouldn't dream of
keeping you from your studies. Just be extra careful. I'm despatching a private guard to protect you. He's
been given express orders to watch you like a hawk. '
I cock an eyebrow quizzically ' Is he cute? ' I ask.
My mother bursts out laughing. ' He's a 300 pound, 200 year old who's been castrated. He is also mute
and is a highly trained surveillance expert! He's name is Viker. '
I smile and tilt my head. ' So I take it he wouldn't find me attractive !' I joke.
She pinches my cheek playfully. ' I know what you're like with guards Francis. One glimpse of rippling
muscle and your all over them like a rash! I picked Viker special so you couldn't distract him !'
I pout and my mother giggles and for a moment all our problems are forgotten. I say a secret prayer to Rai,
please let it always be like this. I love my mother so much, don't let those evil underlings take her from me.