[Chapter 8]
[Wayne Manor]

Alfred had to admit, seeing Solor was always a pleasure. "Ah, Master Solor. It is good to see you."

"Likewise, Mr. Pennyworth", the dragon stated. "I'm sure Richard mentioned that a friend and his wife was coming to visit?"

"Indeed", Alfred stated simply, nodding to Edward and Rachael. "I am certain that you already know of me from your own world, but I am Alfred, humble butler for Master Wayne."

"Indeed we do", Edward stated. "I'm Edward Barnes, and this is my wife Rachael. You... seem to be taking the whole 'other universe' thing rather well."

"Well, sir, I know of aliens from other worlds, speedsters that can move faster than light itself, Amazonian women that live secluded in their portion of the world, a king of Atlantis, and real magicians. Add dragons into that mix, and I'm afraid that nothing will surprise this old man anymore", Alfred said nonchalantly. "If you three will follow me, Master Wayne is awaiting in the den."

"After you," Edward replied, "We're looking forward to meeting Master Wayne."

The four headed into the den where Alfred said, "Master Bruce, your guests have arrived. Dinner shall be served in 30 minutes."

"Thank you, Alfred," Bruce said as he stood up.

"Please, have a seat," Bruce said to Solor, Edward and Rachael, "Clark and Richard both called to let me know you were coming. But, first, would you like anything to drink?"

"A scotch on the rocks for me, please," Edward replied, "The alcohol won't affect me."

"Whiskey for myself, as always", Solor stated, giving Bruce a smile. "Same here."

Rachael, meanwhile, declined anything with alcohol. "As much as I enjoy a relaxing glass of wine... it's better if I just take some water."

"Of course", Bruce said, while Alfred left to fetch the drinks. "Solor, where's your wife? I was under the impression she would join you here."

"She's at home with Susie", Solor stated, grabbing a seat. "There was an incident with Sosvulon, and we recently received some information on how to help her with those... outbursts, for lack of a better term. Raven opted to stay behind this time." He motioned to Edward and Rachael. "I'm certain Richard already told you about my guests. They're visiting our universe for only one more day, and he wanted to check on our Gotham and Metropolis before heading back."

"I trust Susie's fine now?" Bruce asked kindly, "Her alter-ego is of concern to the Justice League, but, we are also confident that you and Raven can help her and will trust you completely in this endeavor."

Solor smiled, "Susie's fine. She was able to talk to Edward for a long time yesterday. She needs to have more hybrid dragons around her, though."

"It is a shame that more Twilight Dragons are not around," Bruce said, "But, I do understand that you did what you thought was needed, Solor. I am at peace with that now. I cannot fault you anymore. Like Clark, I have also had the gift of time and hindsight to give me a clarity of vision. I was ... harsh in my opinion of you and that clouded my view on the others of your species. I would like to offer a heartfelt apology, if I may?"

Solor's eyes widened in surprise, "Are you apologizing as Bruce or the Batman?"

"Both," Bruce replied.

Solor smiled, "Then, I accept the apology, Bruce. I was never angry at you or the League; I never would have agreed to make donations in your name if I was. It was Clark who had my ire, but, after today, all is forgiven. Thank you, though, for your words."

[Seems that regardless of universe,] Edward said to Rachael, [I bring out the best in the heroes and others without doing much. I wish the enemies would do the same...even if it meant I could retire and focus on being the Heir.]

[You'll get to retire in a few years anyway, sweetheart,] Raven said, [That is unless you plan on being the leader for the Titans when the rest of us step down?]

[First, no] Edward said, [The Circle has made it clear to me that as the current team retires or otherwise replaced, that I must devote more time to being trained to take Fire's spot. I will have to be trained at a faster rate regardless. Greg is nearing the end of his term, I think. This might be my 'sunset assignment' in life. Even the Grand Fire here said that Greg will give me a final gift of dying when my heir ascends to Grand Fire.]

[Makes sense,] Raven said, [At most you'd only get 1500 to 2000 years or so as a Grand dragon before the time limit set by the First circle kicks in...and I don't want to wait an eternity for you. Neither would Paula or Callisto...they deserve you as well.]

[True, and whoever I choose to be my heir, unless it's Cally if she's inherited my immortality or just a longer than normal life, will also have to be trained faster. If Cally is blessed with a dragon's lifespan, I will name her to be my heiress, unless...]

[Edward,] Solor piped up, [You will have to pick someone from your clan. Since you will be Grand Fire, that means Yolstav or someone else in the Clan. Then again, I have a feeling that you will merely convince the other heirs in your class to make an exception if you really want Callisto as an heir. I'm surprised that you are devoting so much thought to this.]

[Unless I know I can serve until I am pushing 7000,] Edward said, [I have to plan to name my heir within the next couple hundred years, and, I plan on training the candidates at the same time. As I have at least two candidates within my immediate family, I want my girls to have as many advantages as possible. I'll probably help train Soskrein since her father will likely nominate her to be the nest Heiress of Light. Or, and this option is far, far down the line, open a slot within the Circle for hybrids. If there are going to be true hybrids in Lair, they need to have a voice. But, we'll cross that bridge in the next Circle.]

[Probably a smart idea,] Solor replied, [The current Circle is tied down in tradition still. In your realm, the flames you brought, as Greg would say, have burned away some old traditions. I do think that your life mission is preordained by the First. Take care not to blow it, brother.]

The drinks arrived and Alfred even set out a bottle of the best scotch and whiskey that Bruce's money could buy. There was also some excellent water and ice as clear as glass as well.

"As neither of you can get drunk," Alfred said, "Master Bruce already asked me to leave the bottles, with his compliments."

"With my immortality, I know I can't get overly wasted," Edward said, "The really hard stuff can give me a good buzz, but, that doesn't last long. This will be fine. But, I do try to keep my alcohol consumption down regardless. Thank you."

As the group waited for dinner to be ready, they all swapped stories, with mostly Edward sharing some of his own history. Thought, Bruce did have a couple interesting things to share... one of them being a tidbit Solor had kept tight-lipped about.

"Did Solor mention his visit to the Jimmy Fallon Live show?" Bruce asked, smirking as the Heir of Light frowned.

"Really? You had to bring that up?" Solor asked. "Everyone at the tower forgot to mention that... I thought I was in the clear."

Edward could feel the grin forming on his face already. "What happened, and is it recorded?"

Solor groaned. "Much to my chagrin, this certain bit went viral on YouTube. Jimmy asked me a couple questions that resulted in some... interesting reactions, since he was curious as to how Raven and I were bonded. I mentioned the whole 'telepathic link' deal to him, and he asked if I ever... received certain... 'gifts' from her telepathically."

Bruce couldn't help but laugh at Solor's admission. "And the best part was that it was all live... so later on in the show, you can see Solor's face suddenly flush as he tries his best to hide his face from the camera, then proceed to blame Jimmy for giving Raven the idea in the first place."

"And then he tried to make it better by saying that with her having a body like that, I should be thanking him", Solor growled a bit. "I had to point out very bluntly that he was not helping."

Edward chuckled at that, "You know I'm downloading that. It's for my mission report, so, you can't refuse."

"Sure," Solor said glumly, "Bet you've never been on a late night talk show."

"Man," Edward said, "I've done Carson's Tonight Show in my home universe, was on Leno several times as well. My request with Leno was to have me on a Monday. I rather enjoyed his 'Headlines' segment. After the war ended in the second universe, Rachael and I were flooded with requests along with the other Titans. They didn't really want to do that, except Starborn - as that was part of his liaison work - But, Leno also asked if Rachael ever 'fed' me more suggestive ideas. He almost got tossed into Rach's favorite spot...the Trash Hole. She was more upset than I was."

"And there's a difference between our wives", Solor stated, taking a large swig of whiskey. "Yours is definitely less okay with stuff like that... mine tortured me for a month with that whenever I wasn't working." He then stated to both Edward and Rachael via telepathy, [Believe me, it is hard to work when she's sending me half-naked 'selfies' of herself when she was either bored or mad that I wasn't at home at a decent time.]

[Actually,] Rachael said, [There were times when Edward was on the wrong end of Lust's desires, especially when he had been gone a little too long for her tastes.]

[Don't give her any ideas!] Edward said...but, it was too late as his part of the link was suddenly overridden by a R-Rated "Selfie" of Raven.

Solor immediately burst out laughing, seeing Edward's face turning red. "Hahaha! I don't need a telepathic link to know what happened!"

Bruce let out a laugh as well, amused by all of this. As they were laughing, though, Alfred stepped in, and with a gentle cough, managed to catch everyone's attention. "Dinner is served."

That had the effect of getting Raven to close the link for a bit, giving Edward a break from her desires as they headed for the dining room and the table already adorned with the properly set areas. Well, to Edward, they were reversed, but, he suspected that different universes would have some things as a mirror image to his own.

They sat down and Bruce said, "I think Alfred went all out. When he was reminded by Nightwing to do a high protein dinner, next thing I knew, Alfred was bringing out a large Prime Rib Roast and preparing all the fixings."

Solor immediately put a hand over his heart, letting out a groan. "He treats us too well, Bruce. I hope the meat is medium rare."

"Knowing how much you love Prime Rib? Of course it is", Mr. Wayne said with a knowing smile. He glanced over at Edward. "I hope you don't mind, Edward, in assuming you'd like your steak the same way."

"I love Prime Rib medium Rare, Bruce," Edward said, "Anything above that does a disservice to the meat and the folks eating it. Being a dragon means there's times when I have to eat stuff raw. But, let's not go there."

"How much cooking do you do?" Bruce asked.

"At first, I was the main cook after I joined my Titans," Edward said, "It solved the usual arguments between Cyborg and Beast Boy.

"However, as time went by, I was able to teach Rachael here how to cook as well as Starfire. Both were excellent students and have split the cooking duties with me to the point that the others are content and happy to eat whatever's served, vegan or otherwise. Same thing happened after our respective universes were discovered. Kreinyol, that's the middle universe Starfire, actually took over the cooking duties for the most part, she's become so good at it. Between my teaching her and her love of cooking shows, the team truly loves her meals."

"And I've never told you", Solor chimed in to Bruce, "but I've taken over as the official cook of the Titans whenever I don't have to go out for missions. I got sick of the fighting there between Beast Boy and Cyborg, so I've banned them both from the kitchen. Starfire as well, actually. She's still a little upset at that and taught Silkie a few 'petty vengeance' moves."

Bruce gave a smirk, nodding his head in approval. "I can imagine breakfast is a lot quieter now with that implemented."

"You have no idea", both Edward and Solor stated at the same time, chuckling once they realized what happened. At that moment, Alfred came in, supporting four plates and serving them. Solor immediately thanked Alfred, before taking a small bite, closing his eyes as he savored the flavor. "Alfred, you have to give me the recipe sometime for what seasonings you use. This is way better than anything I've made."

"You flatter me, Master Solor", Alfred stated humbly. He then returned to the kitchen, only to once again arrive with sides of mashed potatoes, gravy, fresh broccoli, and piping hot bread. He retreated once more and returned with fresh butter along with dijon mustard, horseradish sauce, and au jus before setting that down.

"Would anyone like different refreshment?" he asked.

"Now, I would like a wine to go with this meal, Alfred," Edward replied, "I will trust your judgement on which one to serve."

"Same here," Rachael replied, "It won't affect me as strongly once I've eaten."

Solor, however, shook his head. "I'll keep my bottle of whiskey for this one, Alfred, but thank you very much for the offer."

Alfred nodded, leaving one last time before returning with a bottle of Cabernet Sauvignon and a trio of glasses. He poured Edward, Rachael, and Bruce all a glass before the meal was truly served. Once everyone got the sides and toppings they wanted, the group dug in. Solor, so taken by how everything tasted, remained silent until his meal was done, patting his stomach gently once his plate was empty.

Edward was also impressed with Alfred's culinary skill and was hard pressed to not compare this Alfred with the two others he knew.

Alfred has also taken the precaution of doling out thicker cuts of the Prime Rib for he and Solor and more normal size pieces for Bruce and Rachael.

"This is wonderful," Edward commented, "Regardless of the realm, Bruce, Alfred's cooking is top notch stuff worthy of the finest restaurants, steak houses, and chop houses worldwide. In my original realm, Alfred and I have exchanged many recipes. Also, Nightwing will step up to the stove with some of the things Alfred taught him once a month. He says it's to keep in practice, and, the team doesn't mind. He makes enough vegan sides that Beast Boy isn't left out."

Alfred heard the compliment from the kitchen and smiled to himself. Even a butler of his station liked a neutral appraisal of his work.

Bruce nodded, "Several places have tried to lure Alfred away, only to get a polite 'Thank you, no,' in reply. Alfred is more than a butler in my employ, as you know. He's a surrogate father to me and has been since my parents' death. He is also my go to guy when I'm busy with either Wayne Enterprise business and as Batman."

Edward said, "I am sorry for your loss, Bruce. I knew of Thomas and Martha Wayne before they were killed, and was saddened to read their obituaries. They would both be proud of the man you've become."

Bruce smiled, "Thank you. That means a lot. You're not like the other dragons of Lair. You've developed a warmth and caring that anyone can see."

"I wasn't brought up there," Edward explained, "From what the Circle has told me; when I was still a hatchling and my hybrid nature was obvious, they sent me to another universe. As I was pretty much raised among humans, I had the fortune of learning to be more warm and caring. To those I really care about, they see the side of me I love to project. My enemies, though, found out that it's a huge mistake to trigger my anger."

"Is that what Clark was referring to earlier?" Bruce asked, "We saw that rescue of Miss Lane earlier. It looked like something Batman would have done to get information."

"When a given method is proven to work," Edward replied, "I have no problem learning how to interrogate someone in different ways. My dark form, like your suit, does help get answers because the other person doesn't know what to expect."

"You're too modest," Rachael said, "I've seen you interrogate folks before your darkness asserted itself and it's still effective."

"When face to face with an angry dragon," Solor added, "most people are willing to talk to spare their hides."

"If you don't mind a more personal question, Bruce?" Edward asked.

"Sure," Bruce replied, "What's on your mind?"

"How is Damian doing as the new Robin?" Edward inquired.

"He's doing pretty well," Bruce said, "He's a little rough around the edges, though. Takes after me a little too much, I think. He's out on patrol with Batgirl currently."

"A new Batgirl?" Edward said.

"No, the same one as before," Bruce said, "You know her?"

"I do," Edward said, "In my world, Barbara Gordon was paralyzed. The Joker figured out who she is. Needless to say, she is no longer Batgirl, but, it doesn't mean she's out of the Bat family. She goes by Oracle now and is the computer wiz-kid for your counterpart.

"Before you ask: Batman took the Joker down and was quite vicious about it. It took Dick's replacement to pull Batman away from the Joker. Last I knew, Joker is still recovering at Arkham. He was beaten within an inch of his life."

Solor smirked a bit. "Seems even in times of great anger, Batman still cannot kill his enemies... commendable, to say the very least. Though I'm certain that had something to do with the other Robin pulling him away before he did so." Solor sighed gently. "I understand the desire to not stoop to their level... but sometimes I think it would be best if villains like the Joker were ended, as much as I know you disagree with me on that, Bruce."

Bruce, however, shook his head. "No, I understand where you're coming from. Villains like the Joker are always gonna be a thorn in our side, but we have to show that we're not as vicious as they are. If we start killing our enemies, not just our allies, but the civilians won't see us as any better."

"I have no problem ending other dragons that deserve that fate," Edward said, "yet, when I am working a mission for the Titans or the League, I adhere to the no killing the enemy rule. I prefer to show mercy whenever possible. Sometimes, that's all it takes for a villain to be flipped. But, even when a villain doesn't want to change their ways, I still hold out hope that they can be helped. Then again, with folks like the Joker, while I would still allow him to live, I also know he's beyond redemption...and I pity him for that.

"From what I understand, he still shows no remorse for any of his crimes. Don't mistake my pity for a weakness." His voice grew icy. "Had he done that to Rachael, his soul would feed Trigon. Then, it's personal."

Bruce raised an eyebrow, "Wow. Protective much?"

Edward could have taken offense, but, after a moment, he replied, "Dragons are protective of those they actually do feel love for, Bruce. So, yeah, I will protect Rachael. But, I will also protect my family; blood, adopted or inducted. That includes the Titans. Starborn, in that middle universe, is really protective of his family, so, it's not just me."

Alfred came back in and started to collect the used dishes and asked, "Shall we eat dessert here or in the sitting room? I have prepared Baked Alaska."

"Here is fine," Bruce replied, getting a nod from his guests.

"Very good, Master Bruce," Alfred replied and retreated.

Solor coughed gently. "I am also most protective of my family here as well, Edward. We may have been raised differently and had different experiences, but from what I understand, your brother and myself have very similar morals." He looked over at Bruce. "You know how protective I am of my family, so I need not give an example. I care deeply for my wife and child, and any who try to cause harm to either of them, or the rest of the team for that matter, will answer to me. Same for any dragon who shows love to their mates and children. My sister, with all fifteen of her kids, will fight tooth and nail against Grand Darkness himself if she saw him injuring one of her children."

Bruce nodded. "Yes, I understand that. Though it was surprising to see that Earth Dragon sacrifice his eye to defend Terra from that Twilight dragon during one of the last attacks."

"Golmul has always been ready to defend those smaller than him", Solor stated simply. "His biggest dream was to go into the mortal world and see it for himself, and thanks to the war, he did just that. And I think he was truly impressed with Terra, who was blessed by the very Earth itself, given dominion over the soil and stones. I think he respects her in a way most dragons only reserve for other dragons."

"Personally," Edward said with a grin, "That impressed me as well. I talked to him yesterday and to see an Earth Dragon willing to sacrifice part of himself for a mortal, well, that's worthy of respect in my book.

"You also gave me another difference, Solor: In the middle realm, Sosfil has 20 children. My immediate family is pretty darn big!" He chuckled at the memory of 17 nieces and nephews dog-piling onto Starborn, then, at a word from their mom, it was Edward's turn! Three were getting to know Susie and Komi, though or it would have been 20.

Solor chuckled. "Well, I guess she decided three broods was enough here; personally, if I were to have a family, I'd only want one or two. Granted, that would be if I wasn't next in line for Grand Light, but... at least one more child right now would make me a very happy dragon." He gave a forlorn sigh, before noticing Alfred walking in with the Baked Alaska.

"I know the feeling," Edward said as Alfred set out the dessert, "Back home, the Circle is pleased that I've got Callisto and especially Yolstav. They are counting them both towards the whole 'You gotta have many whelps' rule. My oldest doesn't count since he isn't looking to be my heir. And, I will keep in mind that I can look outside my immediate family."

He took a taste of the dessert, seeing how Alfred was most efficient in serving and smiled, "Very tasty, Alfred. Thank you."

Solor took a bite, and gave a pleasant smile. "Delicious, as always, Alfred."

"You both flatter me", Alfred stated, though he did smile gently.

Solor looked about to say something, but he paused, his attention drawn away. After a moment, he gave a smile, before looking to Edward. "My wife is saying that the sun has gone down back in Jump City now. She's wondering how long until we come home, seeing as we have something else to show you both."

"Would she agree to 15 more minutes up to 30?" Edward asked, "I'm sure that Bruce would have more questions for us and vice-versa. But, if she really wants us back, it's still 15 minutes to allow us to enjoy Alfred's dessert. It would be in very poor form to not eat this here.

"Alfred, would there be any of the main meal left? I think this would appease Solor's beautiful wife and daughter."

"I shall wrap the leftovers up for you, then," Alfred replied, "I am certain Madam Raven would enjoy it."

[Don't tell her that Alfred called her a "Madam",] Solor said via the link, [Unless you want to return home covered in trash. HA HA!]

Edward almost choked, [You forget, Brother...Rachael here is the same as your wife.]

[And, had he called me that, it may not have been that good of a reaction, but, I'm not telling my twin here that,] Raven said as Alfred retreated once more.

Solor, meanwhile had asked Raven to hold on for a few more moments, and she agreed, [Make it quick buster! If you're not back in thirty minutes, I'm leaving without you!] She decided to send Solor a mental "Selfie" to encourage his cooperation.

Solor quickly put up his scales to keep the blush as limited as possible. [... you do not play fair, love.] He looked over at Rachael and Edward, who had both quirked an eyebrow in amusement at his sudden deployment of his basic defense. "She says thirty minutes or bust."

"We shouldn't be that long," Edward said, "Besides, the look on your face tells me that Raven sent you some 'Private encouragement'." He chuckled softly, as did Rachael.

[She may or may not have been showing off one of the new swimsuits she bought today], Solor reluctantly admitted. [Said she got one for Rachael as well, as a souvenir.]

Bruce began laughing at Solor's expression, before stating, "That's the EXACT look he had on his face during the Tonight Show!"

"I think this should stay between us, Bruce," Edward said, "He's already embarrassed as it is."

"Just don't forget to download that before you leave," Bruce suggested.

"Oh," Edward said, "I plan on it. Starborn and the Circle as well as the Titans will enjoy it...as long as Rachael here doesn't make me regret it later on."

"Don't give me ideas, buster," she replied totally deadpan.

Solor chuckled at her words. "I'm certain that this'll only be a 'torment my husband from afar' sort of thing, if you're anything like my wife." Bruce chuckled at them, before the group focused on their deserts. Once they were done, though, Bruce patted his lips gently with a napkin.

"I think I've learned a lot about you guys", the billionaire said. "I won't keep you guys any longer; even I have reason not to make Raven wait any longer than she has to."

"Smart move," Rachael said with a playful smirk.

They headed out and Edward caught something out the window and said, "Uh, Bruce? You're needed. The Bat-signal is shining bright."

Bruce looked out the window and sighed, "A bats work is never done."

"Need a lift into town?" Edward asked, "I can't really interfere actively any more today, but, I can get you and the Batmobile into town and save a few minutes."

Bruce shook his head, "That's all right, I can get there fast enough. But, thanks for the offer. Solor, don't be a stranger and I invite your family to the Manor at any time." He headed off to the Batcave and a few moments later, Edward heard the Batmobile racing out of the cave.

Alfred met the trio at the front door with the goodies from dinner and said, "There's enough here for your team. I realized that Master Richard had not enjoyed a meal like this in a while."

"Thank you, Alfred," Solor said with a smile, "The team will enjoy this greatly."

They shook hands with Alfred while Rachael got a kiss on the hand. And with that said and done, the trio were escorted out of the manor. Once Alfred had closed the door, Solor immediately opened a Tear back to the tower, turning to Edward. "Well, if you don't mind... I don't want my wife assaulting me with an overload of images."

"You forget...I'm on the same wavelength," Edward said, "She's not careful, I get the same images and I do NOT want to explain to Grand Fire why his Heir smell like old trash."

"Don't forget, though, she's used to talking to me telepathically", Solor stated. "She's the one who heard me when I was screaming for help, and she was the only one who could talk to me back then. I think she'd know if she accidentally sent something to you." The trio finally arrived back at the tower, where Raven was waiting outside of her room, arms crossed as she looked at her husband.

"You took your time", she said, raising an eyebrow.

"Sorry, love, but it would've been rude to leave in the middle of desert", Solor told his wife. He kissed her cheek gently, before motioning to the bag Edward had. "Alfred packed us all up some Prime Rib and Baked Alaska, to share with the team."

At that, Raven's gaze softened a bit, and she sighed. "Fine... since Alfred went out of his way to feed us, I guess I can let this slide. But don't think you're quite off the hook yet, buster", she said, pointing at her husband. "This is the only time of the month I get to let my hair down at the beach, and I don't appreciate being forced to wait."

Edward snorted, "Had some assclowns in Metroplolis not decided to kill Lois Lane, we would have been back sooner, Raven. Also, this was for my mission as well. Seeing Superman and Solor apologizing for something that drove a wedge between the League and the Titans, even if it was just between two individual members of the teams is a big difference that everyone concerned would be curious to know."

He sighed, "Raven, don't ever change, though. Your privacy is very important to me regardless of where I've met you. I'm sorry that you lost some moonlight time there. I won't keep you from this time with your husband. Go, enjoy yourself, please. Sorry if I sound annoyed, it's been a long day...and my Circle will probably be annoyed that I 'interfered' here anyway. Hopefully, this realm won't seal itself off for another decade. Last time I was in the doghouse with the Circle was enough, even for me."

Raven, however, rounded on him, pointing her finger at him. "Oh, no you don't. You're not getting off that easy." She reached into her room, grabbing an extra shopping bag and gave it to Rachael. "You. Change. Now." She snatched her husband's hand. "You. Beach. Now."

"Alright, alright", Solor said with a chuckle. He turned to Edward. "I'll... send you coordinates for our spot. I think she wants you two to at least have a decent... vacation-esque experience before you go home."

"Starborn..."

"Coming, coming!" The bronze dragon immediately wrapped his tail around her waist, and in a flash, the two were gone, carried off by the Prime Raven's soul-self.

Rachael raised an eyebrow, before glancing back at Edward. "Should I...? I mean, I know that I could easily counter anything she tries to do, but... she'd probably be more annoying to deal with if I try to challenge her 'authority' here."

Edward shrugged, "No. Let's not get into a fight with her. Her path evolved different than us. I know how powerful you can be when annoyed or given into your own anger. Besides, this might be enjoyable. If I am reading Solor correctly, they have a secluded spot and if she is willing to let us into that private sanctum, it's like when you first let me into your room. You still get pissed when someone enters uninvited. Let's honor her invite."

Rachael smirked, "And don't you forget that last part, buster. All right, give me a few minutes to get changed. If I am reading her correctly, she wants this to be a surprise."

Rachael went into the bathroom and a few moments later he heard, "Raven...What the hell is this?" Edward smirked to himself pondering if the native Raven had gotten something a tad on the small side after all.

Sure enough, his wife came out in a two piece that was indeed a half size smaller than she would normally wear. It was a black suit with purple stripes to match her hair and preferred colors. Her chest was threatening to bust loose, actually.

Edward merely smiled and said, "Honey, it looks fine on you. Very skin-tight and the colors suit you. Imagine a suit like this on any of the Terras we know."

Rachael thought about it, and giggled softly, covering her mouth. "Let me guess... a conversation you had with them before I got here?"

"Solor might have said that she could pass as a guy", Edward commented, a cheeky smirk forming on his face. "You didn't hear that from me, though."

Rachael laughed a bit more, before moving a bit closer. "Well, come on, then... we should catch up with the others." At that very moment, Edward's communicator blinked, revealing the coordinates of where to go, and in the blink of an eye, they were there. And jaws dropped almost immediately.

In front of them was a pair of beach chairs, facing out toward the water, where a crystal clear view of the sky and the luminescent moon beckoned them. Solor and his wife were walking along the shore, conversing with each other. Edward glanced around, noticing that while the beach itself was small, it was in a secluded spot that only very determined people could find, and almost impossible to safely reach without flying or teleporting when there was only moonlight. The robe that Raven had been wearing was now laying across one of the four beach chairs, and now Edward could see the Prime was wearing a very similar swimsuit, except with blue stripes instead of purple. Solor himself had ditched his shirt and his shoes, walking along the beach in the jeans he had worn to Metropolis.

Edward grumbled, "And me without a..." Raven smirked and handed him a bathing suit. "Your turn to change, buster. I want you to enjoy this time and hope that you two will start a new tradition when you go home. Rachael was kind enough to tell me your size while you were gone. In fact, we had a rather nice afternoon."

Edward smiled and looked around for a place to change. There wasn't one but, a chanted mantra later and there was a black shell blocking the view of the others.

It was dispelled a minute later to reveal Edward and his new swim trunks. They were bronze colored with black stripes along the sides.

"Interesting," he said, "To reflect that I'm a hybrid?"

"Kind of," Raven said, "It's to remind you that while your light outshines the dark, you still have that capacity to be dark." She motioned to Solor, giving a soft smile. "I would have gotten a pair for him... but he doesn't really care about what he wears here. Heck, I told him I was here already once while he was doing a 'dragon liaison' thing, and as soon as it was over, he showed up, wearing a tux, and stripped down to his slacks alone."

Edward raised an eyebrow, "Starborn in a tux? Makes me wish I had seen a picture of that. No offense, Solor. Did they have to drag you by the tail to go?"

"It's no problem", Solor replied with a shrug. "It was for a political event, and I was indeed dragged into it, but I also know it was my duty to attend, since it would hopefully improve relations." He shook his head. "Come on, we're here to relax a bit, not talk about boring politics."

The evening was very pleasant, a welcome change from the hustle and bustle of running around the city and fighting for the last couple of days. The quartet spent hours walking along the shoreline, looking at the stars, and simply enjoying each others company.

Edward gathered up some wood that was there and after building a nice bonfire pile morphed to his hybrid form. His ridges lit up a soft red color and he blew a fireball at the wood, setting it aflame. The kindling caught the flames first and after about 15 minutes, there was a nice bonfire going that would last several hours.

After a while, Solor took his place in a beach chair, with his mate promptly sitting on his lap and becoming wrapped up in his wings, something that had Rachael quirk an eyebrow.

"What are they doing?" she asked.

"It's something that started when they were first getting together," Edward explained, "It was before Trigon got here and she wanted to give the guys something good to remember. However, Raven went into the changing tent and, well, Beast Boy and Terra decided to prank her and switched out her bikini with a two piece that she refused to wear and they also swiped her towel."

"Sneaky," Rachael replied, "I take it Solor offered to cover Raven up?"

"Yep," Solor replied, "We fell asleep with her nestled next to me and Robin snuck a picture of us. It was then we realized that there was a mutual attraction growing. The current issue is that when we sit like this, Beast Boy thinks I'm copping a feel."

Rachael looked at Edward and said, "We should try this."

Edward said, "Why not?" He sat down and Rachael sat on his lap and was covered by his wings a moment later.

Raven watched as Rachael sat down, giving her a small smile. "I'll admit... I wasn't used to feeling Solor's scales at first... but now they're really cool to the touch. Helps out a lot after a long day."

Solor smiled as well, pulling her a bit closer as his wings tightened a bit. "As much as I thought it was... odd at first... I really like this position a lot. I get to be close and keep her warm, no matter where we are, since my scales are good insulators. I'm surprised your Starborn never thought of this."

"With being dropped into our laps, being kidnapped and raped, almost losing his sanity, fighting a war, trying to keep Edward's darkness from destroying Tokyo while putting down a rebellion, raising Komi as a single dad and finally finishing a secret mission while keeping his location hidden," Rachael said, "I don't think it crossed his mind. But, we'll let him know. Now that he's back home and taking care of his daughters, he may find the time to truly relax."

"I hope so", Solor stated. "He certainly sounds like he's been very busy, almost nonstop." He nuzzled his wife's neck, kissing gently, and this time Raven tilted her head, allowing him to indulge a little bit.

Edward smiled softly, [He might tickle your twin, sweetheart.]

[Knowing how our version enjoys doing that to his wife, I wouldn't be surprised], Rachael said with an amused look. [What I want to know is how she reacts to it.]

"We can still hear you", Raven said, opening one eye and giving them a mock glare. "I don't mind it, but Starborn knows better than to go overboard."

[... we forgot to make the link private again, didn't we?] Rachael said slowly.

[... oops.]

[It's okay] Solor stated. [I understand the necessity. There's plenty of times I'm thankful that only my wife can hear my thoughts... and other times where I feel I might die of embarrassment from what she 'sends' me.]

[I know for a fact you don't hate it nearly as much as you say you do] Raven said with an evil smirk.

"Actually," Edward said, "You two will like this one." He sent them the mental image of Starborn tickling the heck out of Kreinyol, then, Rachael sent the image of the gang dogpiling on Starborn and tickling him after the last Predator and Prey game...before she let the memory continue to show Edward's surprise turn. Raven let out a series of giggles as Solor's jaw dropped, paling as he watched himself being attacked... before Edward's sudden torment, where he began laughing hard.

"Oh, First, I never thought I'd see that!" he said aloud, laughing still. "I'm certain your brother views that memory himself with a certain smugness, Edward!"

"No doubt...I was the Prey to begin with," Edward replied, "This was the first game after he returned from that secret mission. He knew that he had something coming and, well, I took the opportunity to turn the tables on him. After I stung him, he was livid and called me several choice Japanese curses, including that I should be impaled by the Daimajin and stepped on by Godzilla. But, later, he wasn't watching and I surprised him by turning into a mouse and tickling him that way. That lead to the memory we shared. Kreinyol was the wise-guy and started tickling me. Blackfire and Sosfil really enjoyed getting their little revenge."

Raven, however, took revenge on her husband, by sending an image of Solor, wrapped up by a certain green anaconda using the tip of its tail to tickle his feet mercilessly. At that, Solor immediately went quiet, burying his face in Raven's neck to hide his own blush.

Edward chuckled and showed them the times he used his Giant Japanese Hornet form to first get his revenge for the wing joint...then over a decade later, getting his petty revenge for a decade of leaving him to raise Soskrein with a stung tail.

Solor gave a low whistle. "You're lucky that he is understanding enough to let that slide without his own petty form of revenge. If I were in his situation, I feel that, whatever you felt was necessary, would be accepted."

The older dragon nodded, letting out a chuckle. "He knew that, so the griping I got was more in jest. But, I know for a fact that I am. Starborn, even without being able to permanently damage me, is still a strong contender. If I were to wish not to fight anyone else in this world, no matter what, besides Superman or my own Grand Circle... I would never wish to willingly fight Starborn. Not only do we know each other's strengths and weaknesses so well, but I know that if he were to be angry enough to want to fight me, I would have done something very wrong, indeed."

Solor nodded. "If his moral code is anything like mine, he would feel definitely justified." He became silent again, thinking about his past for a moment. "I know, though, that there are times that my personal anger has led me into my own problems. I truly wish that someday that I can make up for my past mistakes."

Edward sighed, "I know that feeling, all too well. But, you are on the right track. We both have one thing very much in common and that is our respective Ravens. Both help us keep the human equation in mind. But, for me, Rachael helps me keep that one aspect of my heritage in check. I told Susie what happened that night. Now, I will tell you what happened. But, there is one thing here: After that incident, I intentionally invited Starborn several times to take his shot after that...get a measure of revenge that he was entitled to and each time, the answer was the same, 'I was not fighting my beloved brother, Edward. I was fighting a monster that you became. I have forgiven you and I refuse to claim that right.'"

He and Rachael took turns telling the native Solor and Raven what happened that night from when Rachael was killed through the sentence the Circle handed down and ended with Edward being reinstated and welcomed back to Lair.

Solor felt his own heart sink as Edward told the story. Despite the happy ending, he couldn't help but pull his wife a bit closer, and a displeased whine left his throat. Raven immediately knew what he was thinking, and turned to face him. "Honey? I'm not going anywhere, if that's what you're afraid of right now."

Solor nodded solemnly, burying his face into her neck. [I... I never thought of that before... she's always able to heal herself if she's ever been hurt... to think that something like that can happen...]

"Solor," Edward said, "Now, you know why I am harder on myself than any member of the Titans. You know the standard of which I hold myself to. Not because I favor the Light, because of my learned humanity. And, that night, I fell short. I failed and that failure, forgiven or not, shall be with me until the day the song is sung for my heir to ascend. I have moved on for the most part. But, I FEAR what I became that night. I FEAR that could happen again. When I was talking to Golmul earlier, Susie, bless her heart, sensed that I could show weakness and drew the emotions out a little bit.

"Death will touch those we love, Heir to the Light. It is how we deal with that determines how strong or weak we are. That night...my greatest weakness was on display for all to see, mortal or dragon. I should have been subjected to Grand Death's blessing...a punishment I had rightly earned. Rachael would have joined me I think. But, as I mentioned, Starborn advocated on my behalf, as did my team. I am a blessed man, though. I lost Heir to Life. but, being Heir to Fire is still an honor. The Circle expunged my record and welcomed me home...forgiven as I had forgiven others. I found my family. And, yes, sometimes, I am a clorbag and both Starfires and Blackfire can call me that.

"Malchior, I sent to the flames of the First's wrath. I don't know how the Circle would have ruled because of that. And, when I ascend to Grand Fire, I cannot ever allow my darkness to emerge against another dragon without their direct sanction...That's the law, correct?"

"Indeed it is", Solor said softly. "I would wish that both you and I to be careful in our future years."

Raven took this moment to sit up properly, prompting Solor to unwrap his wings from her. "Solor, you know I won't be here forever", she told him. "I won't be able to stay by your side... I won't always be able to sit by there and watch Susie when she is at the tower. I hope someday that she can learn enough from me, and I hope that you will always remember me." She caressed his cheek, looking him in the eye as violet and emerald met once again. "Even when you find another mate... remember the times we shared, and we'll never truly be apart. And please... just cherish what you have now. For me? I want to see you smile again, honey."

Solor reluctantly nodded, pulling her back down into his grip as he covered her again. "Alright, love... but can we just sit here, in silence for a minute? I just got hit hard with information I hadn't thought of before... I need a moment to process this."

Edward said softly, "Take the time you need, Brother. At least you will get this opportunity instead of my situation. Why do you think Rachael is working with Maldriin? Both do not want me to go through more mortal lifetimes without someone there. That's why I will allow her to stake an early claim, with my wife's blessing." He fell silent, letting Solor process what he had learned, and, silently praying that on some level, this would carry over to their real history so that Solor would come to terms with the fact that someday, his soulbonded mate would pass on and take that piece of Solor with her.

Both Ravens remained silent as well. Rachael signaled that she wanted to get up and Edward released her. She went over to Solor and merely put a hand on his shoulders for moral support only. Solor looked up and she smiled, "Just for friendly support. I'm not drawing your feelings out."

"Thank you," Solor replied softly.

Raven felt his hands wrap around her stomach gently again. She smiled as she felt a pleasant vibe come from him. "I know that I will miss you greatly, Raven... but my memories of you, I will cherish for the rest of my days." He kissed her cheek, before she felt his fingers brushing her skin gently, and she began giggling a bit, which gave Edward a good sign that Solor had processed what he learned... and he would be okay, with time.

"This isn't easy," Solor said, "On one hand, I am glad I will not remember this night. On the other hand, I would want to remember this. All this time, since Trigon's defeat, I had forgotten that Raven will not be as long lived as a dragon will be. It will be hard when her time comes and I hope that I have the strength to endure."

"Solor," Rachael said, "Keep my twin's memory alive in your heart and she will never truly be gone. Even now, Edward keeps the memory of his former loves close to his heart and protects their memory as if they were still with us. And, I know when I pass, he will maintain my memory in a cherished place, even when he is ready to move on to Maldriin."

"Your Mally must really be special, and, after hearing your story, I know why," Solor said, "There's one blessing here, though. Since she is already over 750 here..." he let out a slightly smug grin towards Edward, "... we didn't have to deal with her pheromones."

That made the older dragon's eyes widen a bit as the realization hit him. "Oh, First... if she releases those in Lair, she might attract a mate she doesn't want, but I'm not sure we can hold her in the tower until after her birthday... I might not even be a Titan at that point..."

"Calm down", Raven said, after she had caught her breath. "It won't be for a very long time, Edward, and even then she has already staked a claim. It's possible that, like your Starborn, she won't release pheromones because she has confessed to you, and in a way... you've accepted them."

"I do care for Mally a great deal," Edward said, "She's great with the kids, gets along wonderfully with the Titans and certainly has a heart of gold and someone I look forward to working with in the Circle. Yet, I do feel responsible, to some degree for her crush on me. Right now, she's got it under control, yet, there was a time when her emotions were totally in control and it was painfully clear that she was feeling more than a simple 'teenage crush'. She's in love with me, but, I cannot return those feelings. Even I know not to arouse my wife's jealousy."

Solor thought carefully. "Well... those are traits you wish in a future mate, correct? Without a concise answer, without telling her straight out 'no', you allowed her initial instincts to cultivate her original feelings. I think, in a way, your heart may have chosen Maldriin, while knowing that Rachael will still be around for quite a while." Solor thought carefully. "Maldriin is the first dragoness to show interest in you... or at least, be straightforward with it. She is the first of our species that you have truly interacted with on a regular basis, besides your brother. You may feel responsible, because your heart may have already chosen her to be your mate once it has healed from Rachael's death.

Solor bowed his head. "I think you do love her... but while your wife is alive, you simply cannot love her the same way she does for you. But at the same time, you do not wish to chase her off. Rachael probably knows your heart better than you do now, if she has allowed the Life Heiress to make an early claim on you."

"I'm also an empath," Rachael said, "Outside of the other Raven, no one else really knows Edward's heart better. Vicky is a close one as well seeing how her and Raven are technically cousins. My thing here is that my mate for life put himself through 2000 years or so of not letting anyone get through his emotional defenses before his first wife. When she died, Edward didn't let another in until we met and that was a mere 200 years. Mally's agreed to wait because we both know that deep down, my husband should have a mate who isn't going to be killed or die within a few decades. Even Edward knows this.

"But, sweetheart? If Mally does claim someone else, please don't tie her down emotionally."

"Rae," Edward said, "You know that I love you with everything I have within me. Dragons mate for life and the dragonesses of Lair know that fact. But, you're right. If she does find another mate before you are gone, I won't tie her down. It wouldn't be fair to her. As for the other gals in Lair. They aren't going to risk angering you due to your heritage and power. They all respect your strength as much as they do Starfire's strength. They respect that I'm strong enough to take the daughter of Trigon as his mate. Sweetheart, I know that there were many young 'fangirls' who would kill to have future whelps with me. Mally pretty much said they'd line up...But, there's NO WAY in Trigon's realm that I would blindly mate with any dragoness who wanted me any more than a mortal I didn't know and love. That's one reason I consider Mally to be family ... with her parents' blessing." he added that seeing Solor's eyes widen a bit.

"Lucky dragon, indeed", Solor said softly. "Wanting to be with someone as powerful as a child of Grand Life would be quite a grueling trial for any common dragon. Many would not even try."

Raven gave a small nudge to her husband. "I can only imagine how hard it would be for you to catch a mate when you become Grand Light."

Solor groaned a bit. "Don't remind me... finding a mate, trying to get the Darkness clan to rejoin, producing a strong enough Heir, balancing the world as best as I can... that's a lot of stress for a seven-hundred and sixty year old dragon."

"Try when you're already 3,150 years old. Three kids, one already fully grown and running his own company. Two very loving whelps, a brother who disappeared for a decade straining my marriage while filling the godfather role with his child. And balancing all that with missions in two realms as well as my growing duties within Lair to train for the day when I am deemed worthy to be the next Grand Fire. Not to mention working with Grand Darkness now to help her clan assimilate into Lair. Eventually, I will need to say farewell to my home universe for good as my duties as a Grand Dragon will preclude me from staying there. Plus having a lovestruck Heir of Life as well to deal with. Why do you think I am supposed to be on a vacation? Vicky and my father made it pretty clear I was overdue for a break. Yet, the Circle called and I answered. So, yeah, I have some understanding of your stress, my friend," Edward replied with a smirk at the end.

Solor gave a smirk. "Before you leave us, then, I need to borrow your communicator tomorrow. I have a certain message I'd like to share with your father and the Grand Circle in general."

"Leave that message with the AI, Alice," Edward said, handing over his older communicator, "Then again, it might be possible to talk to father and the Circle if Alice decides to patch you through. She's got a mind of her own." He chuckled, "I wouldn't have programmed her any differently, either."

Solor nodded, pulling the communicator into his hand. Raven was caught in the shot, but given their current seating situation, there was no option. "Starborn of the Light, wishing to speak to Alice... or if possible, Feylfil, Grand Light of the Circle. I have a message to deliver."

Surprisingly, Sol did answer, showing a surprised look. "Starborn...?" It took a moment for him to realize what was going on. "I assume this is the Starborn of the Prime Universe?"

"Indeed, sir", Solor stated. "I apologize for interfering where I am not allowed... but I would like to convey a message to the Grand Circle, if I may." With a curt nod, Solor was given permission, and he cleared his throat. "Grand Light of the Exalted Circle... I would like to personally appeal on behalf of Edward Barnes, Kiinnum, Commander of the Circle's Army and Exalted Heir of Fire... to be given more time for his vacation. I have heard his story, and his words have not only conveyed the trials and tribulations of his life... but appealed to events in my own world, saving not only my family, but those very close to my family. I wish that... until there is no longer an option, that he not be disturbed, so he may watch his children grow into valued members of not only Lair... but of the world they call home."

Sol was silent for a few moments. Then, he smiled softly, nodding. "The Grand Light sees that, no matter what universe... my child still cares deeply for those he finds worthy, in his eyes, of true kindness. I will convey your message to Grand Fire himself... and I will throw in my own two cents, if he isn't convinced by your words. Though there may be some... consideration, due to unwanted interference, but I will do my best to comply with your request."

Edward's eyes widened. He was only supposed to be taking a break from the Titans, not his duties in Lair! "Starborn, I don't think-"

"Stand down, son", Sol said through the communicator, silencing the hybrid. "The Prime is right. In over the past decade, you have been working hard for us and your team. Grand Fire will not mind waiting a little bit longer for you to take his place. He knows of his counterpart's high opinion of his choice and he hasn't stopped smiling since he heard. I will speak to him about your next mission... to enjoy your time with your family. You will be free to do as you wish, even fight crime if that will make you happy. For the first time, Edward, since you have been found... I would like you to rest. You have done wonderfully... and besides..." Edward could hear the smirk in his father's voice now. "... doesn't your brother owe you a decade's worth of extra Lair duties?"

Edward chuckled, "With interest, Dad. All right, I'll take an extended vacation from Lair...with one request: That I am allowed to visit with my family. David hasn't had much time to really visit Lair and, if it's all right, I'd like to bring Mother as well. But, I will understand if you wish to decline. Your twin here took 2500 years to get over her death and the loss of what could have been.

"But, there is one last issue. I had to go outside my mission parameters slightly in Metropolis. There was no other option. I submit myself for disciplinary action, if necessary."

"What do you mean, my son?" Feylfil asked gently.

"When I visited Metropolis, Solor, Rachael and I had to save Lois Lane from being murdered by some thugs. There was, it turned out, to be a no option deal as the thugs would have killed Superman as well. She was chained to a kryptonite laced cement block and tossed into the bay. It would have killed both of them. But, that is no real excuse for going outside my mission...and I am sorry for violating those instructions."

"Edward... if the Circle is indeed trying to show their support to the humans in that world, I believe one of the undercover dragons would have saved her, even without your interference", Sol said, sighing. He pinched the bridge of his nose a bit, letting out an amused sigh. "Seriously... my son, what am I ever going to do with you and your brother?" He chuckled, motioning for Solor to turn the communicator so Edward could see him. "Okay, here's your punishment... don't do it again, gauge your surroundings better, wash behind your ears... honestly, it is very late here in Lair, and I was hoping to go to bed. Consider your interference duly noted and probably forgotten by the time the sun rises again." He gave Edward a wink, before stretching. "I must get to sleep... big day, tomorrow, what with my son returning. I'm certain you have a lot of stories to share... and a message we are all rather curious about from the Prime Soskrein. Alice won't let us open it without you here."

Edward sighed, relieved that his father was not going to mention his side mission. He decided not to mention that in his report.

"I figured Susie left a message the other day," Edward said, "I authorized Alice to record one, just in case. I assume she asked Alice to hold it in her private memory until I got back.

"I am curious, though, as to what Susie left for me. She's a good kid, though. Solor and Raven here have done a wonderful job, thus far. I'm not saying that because they are sitting right here, though. They've had a few issues with her that I will need to discuss with our Soskrein's parents and Vulkiin as well and some private information.

"And, thank you for your consideration, Father. I shall endeavor to be more careful in the future."

"That said, father, I will hold my final report until I have had time to record it at home. Good Night."

"Good Night, my son," Sol said, "And, a good night to Rachael, Solor and Raven as well. It was an pleasure and an honor to meet you two. Edward has had nothing but the highest praises for you and your Titans. May the First bless your work."

The line went dead for a moment before it chirped again.

"Uncle Eddy?" came a certain niece's voice, one that made Solor and Raven's breath hitch. "When are you coming home?"

Edward immediately snatched the communicator, bringing up the camera and seeing a somewhat sleepy Soskrein on the other side. "Susie? What are you doing up this late? You OK?"

"Had a bad dream", the twelve-year-old dragon stated, mumbling a bit. "Didn't want to bug mom and dad, so I thought I might try to call you... sorry if I woke you."

"No, you didn't", Edward said softly, and he could see that Solor and Raven wanted desperately to speak to her, but were holding back. [Do you guys...?]

[It's... probably best if we don't], Solor replied. [I don't want her to be weirded out by our relationship... she's probably used to seeing her own Raven as an aunt-like figure.]

[Gotcha], Edward said softly, before turning to Susie. "Listen, kiddo... did you write the dream down? Do you remember what happened?"

"It was... dark. Really dark. I saw a girl with purple eyes... other than that, I don't remember what happened... just woke up suddenly", Susie said softly. "I'm making some tea to help me sleep... thanks for picking up, Uncle Eddy. I... I missed hearing you."

Edward nodded, giving a gentle smile. "I miss you, too, Soskrein. I'll be back before you know it. Make sure you talk to your parents... and Aunt Vicky, too, in the morning. Also, if this dream reoccurs, I want you to write it down, then, get Aunt Raven. She shouldn't mind if you woke her in the middle of the night. Or, of course, call me or Aunt Rachael if you want to."

"I will. G'night." The communicator faded to black, showing she closed the communicator.

"This is worrisome," Edward said, "She's possibly seeing Sosvulon in her dreams."

"It does sound like it," Solor replied, "You might as well give your Vicky a call."

"Yeah," Edward replied and pushed the call button and contacted his half-sister.

"Victoria," Edward said, "My apologies if I woke you. I know it's pretty late there. I know you had to hear my report about Susie's inner darkness coming to the surface here, correct?"

"Of course," she said. Now her instincts were on alert as Edward didn't usually call her Victoria, or even Vulkiin.

"Well, Soskrein just called me saying that she had a bad dream. All she could remember was being in a dark place with a girl with purple eyes. It could be nothing, sister, but, could you take some time tomorrow morning, in case I am not back right away to visit her and help her recall that dream more? Have Raven sit in as well, please."

Vicky raised an eyebrow, "You're thinking that maybe her darkness is starting to awaken more?"

"I cannot rule that out," Edward said, "Stand by for a moment. I need to ask a friend something." Vicky nodded and Edward hit the "mute" button.

"Solor," Edward asked, "Would you and Raven fill my Grand Darkness in on Sosvulon? She's not as gruff as your Vilea is, as you probably figured out already."

Solor nodded, and took the communicator. It took a couple minutes to relay the information, and by the end of it, Vicky had a deep frown on her face.

"So basically, my Vilea has said that while our child is a mix of both Light and Dark, she does not see herself as a hybrid", Solor stated. "She sees herself as a Light dragon with Dark heritage."

"And because she tries so hard to make her father happy, she pushes down those dark emotions", Vicky said, groaning. "What is it with hybrids being so repressive? Alright, I think I know what I can do to help her. Fortunately, our Soskrein isn't mad at anyone on the team, as far as I can tell, so Raven and I, once we teach her more about her powers, can take a trip and talk to her Darkness personally. Thank you very much for telling me, Starborn... I think it's time I start taking a more active role in my daughter's life."

"More than happy to help, Victoria", Solor replied, bowing his head a bit. "Just... don't try to take your Kreinyol's place."

"Oh, trust me, I don't intend to", Vicky replied, rubbing her jaw a bit. "Even in spars, I don't want to take her on. Have you ever been bitchslapped by a Tamaranean caught in the heat of a battle? It stings like crazy! Kreinyol and I, believe it or not, are good friends now. She insisted that I be a bridesmaid at her wedding to Starborn to show that I was a forgiven friend, as Edward called it. Still hurts when we spar like a sumbitch, though."

Solor chuckled, some of the tension and worry fading. "I remember a few moments she got a little out of hand, yes." He handed the communicator back to Edward, where Vicky bowed a bit.

"Thank you for bringing this to my attention", she said. "I'm glad that there was someone over there who saw the signs quickly... or else this could've been a real problem. I look forward to seeing you when your mission is over."

"Vicky," Edward said, "I saw Sosvolun emerge during a spar. She had Vilea frightened out of her scales. And, as much as I am loathe to consider it, I fully believe that Sosvolun can kill even a Grand. Even when we first met as enemies, I could respect your strength and convictions. But, I am concerned. Now that her father's returned...could this be something that our Soskrein's bottled up for a decade and not told us about?"

"Possibly", Vicky said. "She might have felt betrayed or angry when he left without a prior word... he had not been able to tell her about the dragons that had the First's sight before that night, and without being able to understand it... that might have unlocked something that she was trying to hide for a while. I know that she saw the same message Alice released after he disappeared, but, to a hatchling who was a mere two years old at the time, she might not have understood," She closed her eyes, thinking, before sighing. "Well... I was staying at the tower anyway, so I guess I'll keep an eye open for trouble around here. I have a few hours before I need to go to bed." With Solor unable to tell him, Vicky did partake in some of Edward's classes so he could learn about dragons more. He was very surprised to hear that Dark Dragons only required a few hours of sleep.

"Thank you, sis", Edward said. "You have no idea how much this means to me."

"Don't thank me yet, Kiinnum", Vicky said, frowning. "If she can kill a Grand, then this brings a lot of concerns not only to myself, but to the Circle as well. If something goes wrong, I will have to tell them."

"And I will not blame you for it", Edward said calmly. "Just do whatever you can to help her before you do, okay? And, please, let Starborn and I know if you are forced to take that route. Heck, she could even kill me, I suspect. I don't think that she would try to kill me, but, if some other dragon were to try to kill me, Kreinyol or her dad in her presence, her Darkness would erupt and we know that I couldn't let that happen.

"I know that the CIrcle is already aware of Susie's potential to unleash her Darkness, though, from a prior report and, should they convene to discuss her...As Heir to Fire, I invoke the right to attend that meeting."

"Roger dodger", Vicky said with a slight salute. "I'll see you when you come home. And, you are not the only dragon who would have to try to restrain her Darkness to protect her existence, brother. I will make sure that you are allowed to sit in on that meeting of the Circle, brother. G'night." With that, the Grand Darkness ended communications as well.

Edward sighed, "I hope that I didn't just sign my god-daughter's eventual death warrant. If this is Sosvolun trying to emerge and is strong enough to take a Grand all the way out, the Circle would have to seriously consider killing her."

"I wonder if Raven is also aware of this?" Rachael asked.

"We'll talk to her tomorrow," Edward replied, looking at the moon.

"Sweet Jebus," he said, "It's almost 2 AM! We should head back. But, I think you guys should take some private time if you'd like. I need to think about a lot of things as well. Vacation or not, I am not abandoning my family, period.

"But, I dread the day when one of my blood family or I tell our Circle that Soskrein may have the same ability to access a Primal Blessing and take down a Grand. She's a full descendant of Diistkun and Oblaan, as we know from the Susie of this realm.

"Solor and Raven...I say this with the utmost gravity: You must work with Vilea, even if she hates it with a passion, to help and guide your daughter and train her on when it's OK to show her Darkness and when it isn't. And, her Dark Child will not be as easy to work with as mine is for the time being. I meditate daily to keep the peace.

"It's not just part of my heritage passed through the ages. It's part of who I am and what I am. Vicky, early in my rehabilitation, told me that small releases only buy time. When Rachael here was killed, the dam broke, unleashing a rage that put Starborn's rage, and by logical extension, yours as well to shame. I had somehow buried my 'Dark Side' for most of my life. Now, I have learned to work with that side of me and vice-versa. That's why I can allow it to emerge. It's the side of me that relishes a good fight...or to scare the crap out of someone like today.

"The price of failure, dear friends...is the loss of your only child and, well, you both know how that feels, especially you, Solor. I only speak for myself, but, losing Soskrein would be the second worst day of my life along with the thought of losing my other family members, mortal and Dragon alike. I know when the Titans, writ large, pass on: On those days, I shall mourn. When this woman here dies, my solace is that she will be welcomed to be at the side of the First, her sins forgiven.

"Both Raven and Vilea will have to work side-by-side here as well. If Vilea really cares about her only remaining hybrid daughter, she will have to set aside her personal feelings. Because, as much as Susie will loathe to admit it...Vilea is totally right, as is Vicky. Soskrein has a lot of work ahead of her in both worlds.

"Think about it, though. Would it be all right to use a tear?"

Edward facepalmed, "Damn, I forgot about the cook-off! How about we do that for lunch tomorrow before I leave? The guys back home won't object to a slight delay."

Solor nodded, "Of course. You need not have asked, but, thank you for the courtesy...for both the usage of a Tear and we can do lunch instead. Raven and I will be back in a few hours."

Edward opened a Tear to their guest quarters in the Tower and stepped through with Rachael.

With Edward gone, though, Solor finally began to ponder what happened only the previous day. Was it true that Soskrein could, potentially, kill the members of the Circle? She did have his Light DNA, and Vilea was the daughter of the first Grand Darkness. It would make sense, then... and that would explain why Vilea was so afraid of her.

Raven noted his silence. "Starborn? Is everything alright?" she asked.

"No... it is not. And if we did remember everything... it wouldn't be for a long time", Solor responded to her. The last time he had said a statement like that was when he had been 'harvested' for DNA, and Raven knew his thoughts were grave. "I truly fear for Soskrein... she has been through so much, and I wish I would be able to help her... and yet, this is a problem I never even imagined I'd have to deal with."

"I understand", Raven said. "And with our memories wiping when Edward leaves... we're gonna be stranded in the dark here... no pun intended."

Solor's lip twitched at the unintentional wording, but his worry was too great. He held his wife close, snuggling next to her. "Can we... just lay like this for the night? I have a lot to think about..."

"Of course, honey", she told him, getting comfortable under his wings. "I'll be here if you need to talk."

"Thank you", Solor told her, kissing her neck. He relaxed more into his chair, and that night, the two slept in relative peace on the beach.

It would be a long day coming as Edward and Rachael went to bed, this time, not having to worry about waking the others.