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Peace Made
Chapter VII
Several hours had passed, and Maylina had not seen Mason since they were arrested. They had separated all four of them. Her prison was a cage that hung above a river of water. The guards walked along the walkway next to her caged prison.
A man, a Ronso, dressed in extravagant clothing walked to the front of her cage. The Ronso were the people who once guarded, and still resided upon Mount Gagazet. They were a warrior race, and they were tall. The coldness of the mountain made their species evolve with blue fur all over their bodies. Their pride, and for men, their manhood lied in their horn on their horn.
The Ronso was a middle-aged man, and his face shown years of pain and grief.
"My lady, we apologize for this, but it is only a precaution," he said apologetically.
"It is quite alright sir...um..." she stumbled.
"I am the minister of defense. My name is Tetmi," he replied quickly.
He continued, "You and your guardians have been released, and the leader of Spira would like to meet you."
A guard then appeared what seemed from nowhere, a human, opened her cage by remote. A platform than came from the bottom of Maylina's cage to allow her to get across. She joined the minister as the guard turned and left. They began walking towards the central building, and Maylina need to ask something to Tetmi.
"Where are the male human and the Al-Bhed girl?"
"They have been released into the city my lady," he answered with no remorse.
"Oh," Maylina replied sadly.
Without noticing her distress, Tetmi continued on with other business.
"We have arranged a room for you so you can prepare yourself for the lord."
"Thank you Lord Tetmi," she said.
Mason was pushed outside the Luca prison and government building. Connie was waiting outside also.
"It seems we were cleared of our identity, but got kicked out," she said with her arms crossed.
"Yeah well at least we are in Luca. What worries me is where Maylina is?" he asked himself.
"She is meeting their leader. He is not some old guy either, but a young human named Trevan."
"Really!?" Mason said surprisingly.
"Are you jealous Mason? Well you shouldn't be. She never really cared for you anyways. She was of higher class. Come on we'll go see my brother Cid."
"No I'll stay here. I need to..." he said before he was stopped.
There was a huge screen high in the sky in the center of the marketplace. A commercial came on interrupting Mason. A great explosion came, and then a face with a beautiful voice began singing on the screen. Mason looked at the person, and his face changed entirely. Connie noticed he looked upset as he watched the screen.
Then another voice began to speak, "Marie is called 'The Hope for Spira' and she has given us hope through her voice. The most successful artist ever in the history of Spira, and she is only at the tender age of 21. Come to her concert tonight at the Blitzball Stadium."
After the screen went dead Mason stayed quiet. Connie looked at him, and seemed worried about him.
"Mason was that her?" she asked with concern.
Connie went to him and embraced him as they sat down. Mason put his head upon her shoulder to hide himself from the world, from her; the woman on the screen.
Maylina had the time to clean and change herself. Now she wore a long green dress that slit on both sides up to mid-thigh length. She wore a yellow belt that had ancient symbols of Yevon embroidered on it. Her hair was up into a bun, and she wore a silver tiara.
Two guards were waiting for her when she came out of her room. Renac was waiting there too, and he was dressed in Guado clothing with his spear in hand.
"Are you alright lady Maylina?" he asked with concern.
"Yes, thank you Renac."
They turned and followed the guards as they headed to the meeting room for the politicians. They entered the vast room through two huge decorative doors. The room was huge and spherical shaped. There was one huge platform surrounded by walls of falling water into a ring of water. A man was standing in the middle of the platform. There was a small table with fruit next to him. He had his back to Maylina and Renac. They approached him slowly as the guards stayed at the door.
Once they came onto the platform, the man turned to face them. He was a human, and young. With long black hair, his complexion was perfect, which made him quite handsome.
"Lady Maylina I apologize again for your treatment. I am Lord Trevan, leader of the people of Spira. I am very pleased to finally meet you," he said with a suave and seductive yet mature sounding accent. He seemed no older than her at least.
Trevan then took her hand and kissed it.
"My lord I have come to make peace among Spira," she said changing the subject.
"No worry. I have already worked everything out with your husband."
"My husband?" Maylina said curiously.
Another familiar voice from behind her spoke, "Yes peace has been achieved. It is good to see you my darling."
She turned slowly to find the voice belonging to her husband, Seymour. He moved to stand next to his bide.
"Trevan and I have ended the war," he continued.
"This man is like the reincarnation of the former Maester Seymour, but he comes to do well," Trevan added.
"Yes indeed," Maylina said apathetically.
"I invite your husband and you to see our singer, Marie, perform tonight. For now you should both rest."
Seymour and Maylina left together, and Renac was dismissed for now. Outside the spherical room, Seymour and Maylina stood alone.
"I was worried that you might have been injured," Seymour began.
"Why would you care?" Maylina asked with her head down.
Seymour lifted her head by the chin so that they would look to each other.
"What I care about is your powers. That is why I came to Luca. To keep Trevan under control," he remarked.
"What do you mean?"
"I have the leader of Spira in my hands."
Maylina gave a look of disgust. She could not believe what he had done. There was no way she could stand along side this man. It was like a hatred that had been there forever, but did not show up until recently.
"Curious. Your face, it reminds me of someone I once knew. Of course, I know you it is that lives within you; or rather a similar soul that I once knew is there. You both burn with the same hatred for me, and she once lived for the same desires that you do now. Lady Yuna, you could fool me once, but not again," he said through Maylina.
"You are insane," Maylina replied with disgust.
Connie had left Mason after a while to find her brother. Mason returned to the prison entrance after spending some time at the central area of Luca. He wanted to come to Luca, but he missed Maylina. All he really wanted to do was hold her, and to rid her of all her pain and burden. Nothing matter now; he wanted to be at her side being her guardian. He didn't want to be an entertainer anymore; only to fight for the one woman he cared for. It was a love he didn't quite understand yet, he was just driven by those emotions.
The entrance to the prison opened, and Maylina came running out. Mason saw her, and immediately went to her. She looked gorgeous in her outfit, and the way her blue hair was put up.
"Mason I am so glad to of found you," Maylina said as she embraced him.
He noticed she was sobbing as she spoke.
"Maylina what is wrong?" he asked with concern.
"Would you be my guardian tonight at the concert?"
"Of course," he replied.
She pulled away, and brought him inside to the prison saying, "Thank you."
Seymour watched through the security camera the incident that occurred between Maylina and some young man. The young man seemed oddly familiar almost like he had the soul of the young boy from Zanarkand; the son of Jecht.
"Would you like me to dispose of him Lord Seymour?" Trevan asked from behind him.
"No, we do nothing for now. I don't want to disturb Maylina, or rather should I say 'Yuna' to much right now."
To continue...
Peace Made
Chapter VII
Several hours had passed, and Maylina had not seen Mason since they were arrested. They had separated all four of them. Her prison was a cage that hung above a river of water. The guards walked along the walkway next to her caged prison.
A man, a Ronso, dressed in extravagant clothing walked to the front of her cage. The Ronso were the people who once guarded, and still resided upon Mount Gagazet. They were a warrior race, and they were tall. The coldness of the mountain made their species evolve with blue fur all over their bodies. Their pride, and for men, their manhood lied in their horn on their horn.
The Ronso was a middle-aged man, and his face shown years of pain and grief.
"My lady, we apologize for this, but it is only a precaution," he said apologetically.
"It is quite alright sir...um..." she stumbled.
"I am the minister of defense. My name is Tetmi," he replied quickly.
He continued, "You and your guardians have been released, and the leader of Spira would like to meet you."
A guard then appeared what seemed from nowhere, a human, opened her cage by remote. A platform than came from the bottom of Maylina's cage to allow her to get across. She joined the minister as the guard turned and left. They began walking towards the central building, and Maylina need to ask something to Tetmi.
"Where are the male human and the Al-Bhed girl?"
"They have been released into the city my lady," he answered with no remorse.
"Oh," Maylina replied sadly.
Without noticing her distress, Tetmi continued on with other business.
"We have arranged a room for you so you can prepare yourself for the lord."
"Thank you Lord Tetmi," she said.
Mason was pushed outside the Luca prison and government building. Connie was waiting outside also.
"It seems we were cleared of our identity, but got kicked out," she said with her arms crossed.
"Yeah well at least we are in Luca. What worries me is where Maylina is?" he asked himself.
"She is meeting their leader. He is not some old guy either, but a young human named Trevan."
"Really!?" Mason said surprisingly.
"Are you jealous Mason? Well you shouldn't be. She never really cared for you anyways. She was of higher class. Come on we'll go see my brother Cid."
"No I'll stay here. I need to..." he said before he was stopped.
There was a huge screen high in the sky in the center of the marketplace. A commercial came on interrupting Mason. A great explosion came, and then a face with a beautiful voice began singing on the screen. Mason looked at the person, and his face changed entirely. Connie noticed he looked upset as he watched the screen.
Then another voice began to speak, "Marie is called 'The Hope for Spira' and she has given us hope through her voice. The most successful artist ever in the history of Spira, and she is only at the tender age of 21. Come to her concert tonight at the Blitzball Stadium."
After the screen went dead Mason stayed quiet. Connie looked at him, and seemed worried about him.
"Mason was that her?" she asked with concern.
Connie went to him and embraced him as they sat down. Mason put his head upon her shoulder to hide himself from the world, from her; the woman on the screen.
Maylina had the time to clean and change herself. Now she wore a long green dress that slit on both sides up to mid-thigh length. She wore a yellow belt that had ancient symbols of Yevon embroidered on it. Her hair was up into a bun, and she wore a silver tiara.
Two guards were waiting for her when she came out of her room. Renac was waiting there too, and he was dressed in Guado clothing with his spear in hand.
"Are you alright lady Maylina?" he asked with concern.
"Yes, thank you Renac."
They turned and followed the guards as they headed to the meeting room for the politicians. They entered the vast room through two huge decorative doors. The room was huge and spherical shaped. There was one huge platform surrounded by walls of falling water into a ring of water. A man was standing in the middle of the platform. There was a small table with fruit next to him. He had his back to Maylina and Renac. They approached him slowly as the guards stayed at the door.
Once they came onto the platform, the man turned to face them. He was a human, and young. With long black hair, his complexion was perfect, which made him quite handsome.
"Lady Maylina I apologize again for your treatment. I am Lord Trevan, leader of the people of Spira. I am very pleased to finally meet you," he said with a suave and seductive yet mature sounding accent. He seemed no older than her at least.
Trevan then took her hand and kissed it.
"My lord I have come to make peace among Spira," she said changing the subject.
"No worry. I have already worked everything out with your husband."
"My husband?" Maylina said curiously.
Another familiar voice from behind her spoke, "Yes peace has been achieved. It is good to see you my darling."
She turned slowly to find the voice belonging to her husband, Seymour. He moved to stand next to his bide.
"Trevan and I have ended the war," he continued.
"This man is like the reincarnation of the former Maester Seymour, but he comes to do well," Trevan added.
"Yes indeed," Maylina said apathetically.
"I invite your husband and you to see our singer, Marie, perform tonight. For now you should both rest."
Seymour and Maylina left together, and Renac was dismissed for now. Outside the spherical room, Seymour and Maylina stood alone.
"I was worried that you might have been injured," Seymour began.
"Why would you care?" Maylina asked with her head down.
Seymour lifted her head by the chin so that they would look to each other.
"What I care about is your powers. That is why I came to Luca. To keep Trevan under control," he remarked.
"What do you mean?"
"I have the leader of Spira in my hands."
Maylina gave a look of disgust. She could not believe what he had done. There was no way she could stand along side this man. It was like a hatred that had been there forever, but did not show up until recently.
"Curious. Your face, it reminds me of someone I once knew. Of course, I know you it is that lives within you; or rather a similar soul that I once knew is there. You both burn with the same hatred for me, and she once lived for the same desires that you do now. Lady Yuna, you could fool me once, but not again," he said through Maylina.
"You are insane," Maylina replied with disgust.
Connie had left Mason after a while to find her brother. Mason returned to the prison entrance after spending some time at the central area of Luca. He wanted to come to Luca, but he missed Maylina. All he really wanted to do was hold her, and to rid her of all her pain and burden. Nothing matter now; he wanted to be at her side being her guardian. He didn't want to be an entertainer anymore; only to fight for the one woman he cared for. It was a love he didn't quite understand yet, he was just driven by those emotions.
The entrance to the prison opened, and Maylina came running out. Mason saw her, and immediately went to her. She looked gorgeous in her outfit, and the way her blue hair was put up.
"Mason I am so glad to of found you," Maylina said as she embraced him.
He noticed she was sobbing as she spoke.
"Maylina what is wrong?" he asked with concern.
"Would you be my guardian tonight at the concert?"
"Of course," he replied.
She pulled away, and brought him inside to the prison saying, "Thank you."
Seymour watched through the security camera the incident that occurred between Maylina and some young man. The young man seemed oddly familiar almost like he had the soul of the young boy from Zanarkand; the son of Jecht.
"Would you like me to dispose of him Lord Seymour?" Trevan asked from behind him.
"No, we do nothing for now. I don't want to disturb Maylina, or rather should I say 'Yuna' to much right now."
To continue...
