The next few days had approach in rapid speed. She began to rise from her sleeping quarters to start a new day. The night of the meeting Maura had returned back to the house along with Melanie and Vince. They had, had a small meal in relative silence and then proceeded to bed. Maura had not seen Rizzoli since before she rushed out of the tent. Why was she so upset? Obviously whatever the General Frost meant had strung a cord with her. Maura wished terribly to know why and even considered leaving to go find her but thought better. It was her business and she and more likely didn't wish to talk about it. The honey blonde could understand but vowed to learn more about the brunette and maybe even become friends. Though it seemed they too have opposing personalities, Maura was intrigued by her. Though the young princess thought it was not likely to happen. She probably has more pressing matters to do rather than stay and hang around me butMaura tried not to focus on it. The day after that night Maura had just stayed at the house because she had been exhausted. She caught up on some necessary sleep and checked up on Bass. Though today she knew she needed to get up and adapt to her new living arrangements. She finally got out of bed and made her way to the dining area to start her day.
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She had breakfast with Melanie and Vince. They had mostly talked to each other. Both of them asked how she slept and if she was comfortable but other than that they kept to themselves. Maura assumed that they tried not to pry and the young girl appreciated it. It had been a long past few days for Maura that she was still recovering from. How much three days can change someone's life completely is the thought that was recurrent in Maura's mind. She found herself constantly worried about her father and how he was doing. She hoped and prayed that he was still alive and that her mother was watching out for him. She was pulled from her thoughts when Melanie asked her a question.
"So honey what are you planning on doing today?"
"Oh nothing really. Attend to Bass and maybe go explore more of the village."
"Oh that sounds nice dear. Today you will have to be on your own because I have errands to run while Vince has a meeting to attend. Is that alright with you?" the older woman asked gently.
"Oh of course I'll be fine. I plan to just take it easy today."
"We'll be careful. Just stay inside the village and don't wonder too far and you should be fine." Vince spoke to her his concerns. Maura had smiled at this and realized she had grown fond of the older man. He was a kind man who cared for other's well-being before his own and Maura had respected him. Melanie was really a lucky woman to have such a sweet caring man for a husband.
"I will thank you. You both have a good day and I'll see you later." Maura said her farewell as both of them left out of the entryway. Maura had then finished her breakfast, and then went to check on Bass and get ready for her day out.
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Maura had left the Korsak home and went to explore the village. This place intrigued her and she wished to learn more about it. She walked through the thick grass that was covering the ground. She pulled her cloak closer trying to block the cool breeze going through the air. The village was filled with an assortment of people. The young, old, men, women, children had occupied the area; even those with different occupations. Though there were a variety of people they seemed to relatively get along; working together to reach their common goal. Survive. Maura understood the counsel's hesitancy toward declaring all-out war toward Constance and her minions that would do whatever she wished. These innocent people would find it difficult to fight back against military trained soldiers. Not to mention that Constance also relied on dark magic and there was no telling how power that factor gave her. There are many aspects to consider before going to war. But Rizzoli was right Maura concluded. If we chose not to fight, she will eventually find and kill us without a moment's notice. But what could be done to change their minds that were heavy set on staying hidden? Maura was unsure of this question but tried to not focus her thoughts on this but to enjoy her sightseeing.
Maura continued on and made it toward the outskirts of the village, which was full of an abundant of trees that stood at least 40 feet tall. Maura roomed around the tree infested area and took in the environment as much as possible. She could easily smell the scent of wet dew and pines. She could hear the animals and wildlife in the branches that they inhabited. It was so quiet and it brought peace to the young woman who just recently experienced so much havoc within her life. It was nice to find peace for her and she closed her eyes trying to stay within this moment. Unfortunately it was brief for an individual had the young princess insight and it was not for innocent reasons.
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The young Princess continued to walk but saw a little dark brown squirrel with round black eyes looking back at her. Maura smiled at the small little creature staring at her, ohh he's so cute. The creature looked back behind the girl and sped off the other way in a hurry. Maura was confused by this sudden change in behavior. Maura went to turn around but in mid spin she was heavily shoved into the tree she was next to. A throb started to develop in her head as her heart begun to pound rapidly. A strong pair of arms were pinning her against the tree.
"HEL…!" she tried to scream but was covered by the figure's dirty hand. A man's hand. She knew she was in trouble if she could not find a way to escape or yell for help. She tried to wiggle free but was pulled off the tree and shoved right back with an increase of intensity. She felt much pain in her back and shoulder but was not focusing on that.
"Listen you bitch!" a man's voice whispered angrily in her ear that she had recognized from the meeting; the man that was arguing with Rizzoli. "You have created enough havoc in this town. And you're probably working along with the kingdom to kill us all. You may fool everyone else, even Rizzoli who seems to be much taken with you, but you don't fool me. You're nothing but a royalist who lives in lavish homes and sends your goon to kill the innocent."
Maura finally spoke, "I am not your enemy. Constance is responsible not me or my father!" she rushed out trying to explain to the man.
"Oh please I know your lying." He spoke harshly as he grabbed her head and turned it toward his to look at her. He had a look full of anger and lust his eyes as he began to caress her face sending sickness down to the pit of her stomach. What is he going to do to me? "It is quite unfortunate. You are such a beautiful woman" he then continued to look back and forth at her face to her lips giving away his intentions. He then moved his face to her next neck and begun to suck along it. Maura began to struggle against the horrible man but he was very strong. She then raised her left fist and hit him in the side of the head knocking him down. He cried out in pain and the young Princess began to run as far away as possible and back into town to get help. Tears started to flood down her face that blinded her vision as she made her way through the terrain in quick haste. She stepped on a rock that made her lose her balance and tumbled to the ground. She tried to rise up and run again but the man caught up with her and pulled her down. She was face down in the dirt trying to struggle out of his grip but was hit in the back several times causing her to yelp out in pain. She was turned over as her arms and legs pinned down to the ground unable to move. The darker man had an evil glint in his eyes that made Maura shiver in fear. This man wanted one thing and he was determined to get. Oh God he's going to rape me. He again tried to kiss her but instead on her lips. Maura tried to keep her lips sealed as the man lips moved his on hers and his tongue tried to invade her mouth. The powerful scent of sweat and alcohol flooded her nose that made Maura want to vomit. When she thought it was too late, the weight of Crowe's body was lifted off her and was forcefully thrown down to the ground. Maura opened her eyes and saw the figure with searing brown orbs of Rizzoli that were both expressing feelings of concern and complete rage. When she looked into her hazel eyes and saw she was physically fine she turned around to put the monster in his place.
"Fuck you Rizzoli this is none of your business!" Crowe screeched as he jumped to his feet and into a fighting stance.
Rizzoli just looked at him with an evil smile and livid eyes piercing through the man that would instill fear into anyone. "Oh Darren, this is the last thing you will ever do." And she ran to him, grabbed him by the neck and shoved him hard against the nearby tree. Crowe was in complete shock by Rizzoli's anger and strength. Rizzoli lifted him up by her arms and squeezed her hand tight trying to extinguish the remained oxygen from his body. "You think you can do this to people?" she growled harshly. "You can just take advantage of poor innocent young women and take away their virtue? You sick son of a bitch. I will be killing pig of a man!" Throughout this entire speech Rizzoli's eyes became black as night from her anger where Crowe's face resembled a ghost for he knew he was about to lose his life.
Maura had been watching the entire thing and had not moved from her spot. She watched the rage fill in Rizzoli and understood what her intentions were. She slightly enjoyed the sight of that awful man in such a stage of shock and fear. She even half considered letting Rizzoli finish him off for what he was about to do. But unfortunately Maura's conscious wouldn't let her over look this and it would haunt her forever if she did not put a stop to this. Finally finding her strength, she rose from the ground and approached the violent scene. Maura wasn't sure how to gain Rizzoli's attention but she had to try.
"Rizzoli let him go." Maura's stern voice filled the air. Both the archer and Crowe looked at her. Rizzoli's face was full of anger and now a bit of confusion while Crowe was just trying to keep himself conscious.
"No. Princess there is no way I'm letting him out of here alive." She responded back and turned to look at Crowe and increased the pressure. "Not after what he tried to do to you."
Maura came closer until she was right next to the curly haired woman. "Please don't. I understand why you wish to but it's not worth it. He's not worth it. Please." She spoke softly and then placed her hand on her shoulder. Rizzoli looked at Maura with an intense look and something seemed to change. She looked back at Crowe who was about to pass out, she sighed then released him and threw him to the ground as he gagged for air. Maura then too released a heavy breath, relieved that the rage filled woman listened to her.
"Are you hurt?" her deep voice asked suddenly as angry eyes changed to complete concerned. This filled Maura with feeling of warmth within her stomach that was easing her out of her shocked state.
She nodded her head, "Yea just a little shaken up is all" responding back. Rizzoli gave her a slight smile and moved her hand up and down her arm in comfort. The noises from Crowe could be heard and this caused Rizzoli's eyes to darken and she turned around. Maura grabbed her elbow in defiance against her going over to him and really killing him this time.
She looks back, "Princess I'm just going to tell him something. I won't kill him, I promise." She swore in complete sincerity. Maura accepted this, nodded her head, and released her arm. When she finally reached the ass of a man, she picked him up by the collar of his shirt. "Crowe you are very lucky I didn't kill you today. You are hereby exiled. If I ever see your face in this village and especially near her again I will not hesitant to snap you neck. Are we clear?" She had spoken calmly and full of seriousness which made the man even more terrified. He had widened eyes and nodded in response afraid for his life. Rizzoli let go of his collar, "Oh and one for the road" she spoke quickly as she punched him square in the face, with a horrible crack of his nose and screams of pain. He stayed squirming on the ground as Rizzoli approached Maura and grabbed her arm. "Let's get out of here."
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They both walked in relative silence. Maura had felt physically and emotionally weakened by what had occurred. She had begun to slump again the taller girl who had begun to notice so she wrapped her arm around her. Maura didn't even look up as they entered the village again as eyes were peering into her. They continued to walk as they made their way to Melanie and Vince's. Both of them were sitting by the table. Smiles were there at first then they quickly changed with fallen faces.
The red head was the first to speak. "Oh my Maura what happened?"
Maura was trying to find the words to explain the situation but was left speechless. She had feelings of sadness and shame that she could not shake.
"She was attacked in the woods" Rizzoli spoke softly. "But I think the first thing to do is attend to her scraps and cuts that should be cleaned, if you would Melanie."
"Oh yes dear of course. Come along Maura." She spoke as she began to pull the young girl with her. Maura began to panic and grabbed onto the raven haired woman as if she was afraid she was about to vanish.
"Hey it's ok. I'll be right here talking to Korsak" she said softly rubbing her hand on her arms. "I'm not going anywhere I promise."
Maura accepted this response and was voluntarily led by Melanie to her bed. Her injuries were being cleaned but Maura only focused on Rizzoli and Korsak in heavy discussion. She could see both were infuriated by what had occurred today. Before the honey blonde knew it Melanie had finished attending to her wounds and went to talk to her husband. They talked for a few minutes and Vince had declared he had to tell the counsel and left. Melanie said she was going to make fire and went outside to get some wood. This left the curly hair woman and the honey blonde alone. Rizzoli made her way to Maura and the older woman crouched down.
"How are you feeling?" she asked in a low voice.
"I'm physically fine. Will probably have some bruising from the struggle but nothing too damaging." She began to spout off.
"Ok so how are you really feeling? Honesty." Rizzoli asked and knew there was more than the honey blonde wished to admit.
Maura slightly smiled at this woman's persistence. "I have to admit I am a bit shaken up from the experience but I think I'll be ok" she spoke as she gazed into piercing chocolate orbs that reflected the feelings of remorse. Maura had to look away from the intense stare and focused at her hands. Then she noticed Rizzoli's left hand had dried blood and was bruising from her punch at Crowe. "Oh no your hand!" She then quickly got up and went to get supplies.
"Whaa? No honestly I'm fine it's not bad." She tried to stop the other woman from overreacting but it didn't work.
Maura finally made her way back with a cloth and a bottle of whiskey as she sat down next to the woman.
"Your highness, really this isn't necessary…." Rizzoli tried to convince Maura.
"It is very necessary. If you leave the wound unattended it could be very dangerous. It will continue to swell until it is a size of a grape fruit. Then it will become more prone to infection, changing color and eventually losing full mobility of it and then it will have to be amputated. So can I please attend to it?" Maura had spouted off yet again.
The reaction on Rizzoli's face was almost comical if they blonde were not completely serious. The archer picked up her jaw from the floor and nodded giving consent. Maura was about to begin but looked into her eyes. "Just so you know this will be extremely painful."
"Oh I know I had to do this before" she responded quickly then thought for a second. She grabbed the bottle and consumed some of its contents and gave it back. "I needed a little kick. This is gonna hurt like a bitch."
Maura rolled her eyes and shook her head as she poured the contents on her hand. Rizzoli let out a loud hiss and began to shake a little. Maura then quickly began to dab her wound and clean it out. She finally wrapped a cloth over her fingers and knuckles that were injured. When she was finished she smiled and looked at her hand. Then she noticed a small bump in the middle of her palm. She tilted her head curiously and looked at her other hand and saw an identical mark there as well. Identical scars at the same area. Rizzoli must have known what she was looking at and pulled her hands away with a defensive look on her face. Maura had an apologetic look but then tried to change the subject. "Alright good as new. You're going to need to change that cloth every day to avoid infection and try not to use it for a couple of days until it is completely healed."
The curly haired heroine nodded in agreement but looked down unable to meet the other girl's eyes. Before anything could be said Melanie and Vince returned back. They all talked about what Korsak had said and that Maura would have to speak her account on what happened. Maura agreed to this without any hesitation. They all ate a quick stew and Maura found herself tired by the events of the day and she quickly found sleep.
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"Noooo! Nooo let me go! Help!"
"Shut up you!" WACK! "No one is going to find you out here! Your mine."
She frantically searched for her hero but she never came. He was on the verge of overtaking her and her saver was missing.
"NOOOO!"
Maura sat up quick. She was trying to breathe as much oxygen in as possible as she was drenched in her own sweat. A pair of hands touched her arms and she tried to push them off her and fight back.
"Princess stop! It's me! You're fine it's just me!"
Maura finally opened her eyes to see that face that she had grown to trust and depend on. Her eyes were flashing concern that Maura would've found sweet if not in distress.
"It….he…" she tried to explain through her gasping.
"I know. It's a nightmare it's not real. He can't hurt you anymore." The soulful voiced tried to soothe the honey blonde.
"I know…it just felt so real." She said feeling like a fool.
Rizzoli surprisingly sat on the bed along with Maura and pulled her into her arms. "I know. It always does."
Maura continued to embrace the warmth the brave woman was giving. Maura had never felt more vulnerable yet safe at the same time. She just continued to soak it all in. "How did you know I needed help?"
"Well I've been sitting over there" she pointed to the stool as she looked down at her feet.
"You haven't left?" Maura responded blatantly.
Rizzoli looked up and had a dejected look on her face. She rubbed the back of her neck and stood up. "Well if you want me to I could go…."
"NO!" This reaction startled both occupants in the room. They looked at each other trying to figure out what to do. "No stay here. I feel much safer while you're around. Please…"
Rizzoli gave a slight smile and nodded her head. "Of course Princess." She responded as she rose and got a stool and sat down by her bed.
"You'll be here the whole time? Just in case he comes back?" Maura asked irrationally thinking herself silly.
"Of course. I will protect you." Rizzoli smiled brightly. "Now go to sleep Princess. I'll be here if you need me."
Maura smiled and lay back down on her bed and got comfortable. "Ok goodnight." She spoke as she quickly drifted off to sleep.
"Sweet dreams Princess."
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The volumes of the voices were escalating as the meeting between the counselor members had commenced. Maura had been sitting on a stool staring off into the world not really paying attention to anything going on around her. Maura had woken up the next morning and had a scheduled meeting that Vince and Melanie took her to. She truly tried to pay attention but so many things were floating through her mind. She already knew that they were discussing her and what happened in the woods with Crowe. She had a difficult time discussing what had happened but she eventually got through it. The counsel men seemed to be understanding and were apologetic to her about Crowe's actions. Though one of them Samuel Frost, seemed to assume that there was more to it than that. Thinking about this, she felt a piercing gaze and turned to the source. Rizzoli inevitably was staring at the young Princess and was evaluating her. Usually Maura didn't like people staring and was taught it was rude. But for some reason Maura did not mind when it was from the brown eyed heroine.
"Was it really necessary to exile the man?" General Frost quickly asked suspiciously.
This broke the concentration between brown and hazel. Rizzoli looked up at the counsel man in anger. "Well I thought it was necessary. He had no disregard for the Princess and attacked her. I think that's the very least he should've gotten." She responded in a low growl.
"Well Rizzoli we understand you already have issues with the man that may cloud your judgment" Frost responded again accusingly. "Who knows, it might have been a misunderstanding."
This was the straw that broke the camel's back. Everyone in the room could feel the tension in the air. Rizzoli turned red as she approached the long table but was held back by Casey as he tried to calm her down.
"What are you saying Frost?! That Rizzoli is lying? The Princess is lying? You know that is bullshit!" Korsak's voice boomed suddenly. This even made Maura frightened.
"Now wait a minute here Vince we are just trying to get all the facts of the story" Maccabee said calmly.
Rizzoli was able to get out of her friend's grip and approached the bench right in front of Frost. "Ok here are the facts" she said sharply, "I was wandering the edge of the village trying to find wild animals for food when a heard a scream. I followed the scream and what do I see? Crowe on the ground pinning down a young, defenseless girl as he started to take advantage of her! Well I pulled him off and I almost killed him if it wasn't for her" she shouted as she pointed at Maura. "Crowe would've been dead if she hadn't stopped me. So don't you dare say she was lying or what you say she misunderstood." She replied mockingly.
This left everyone in stun silence and not knowing what to do. Eyes were either on Rizzoli and Frost or at Maura. Maura was starting to freak out and felt herself hyperventilating. Rizzoli saw this happening and approached her quickly and grabbed her hand. "Hey let's get outta here." Maura nodded at this and they made their way outside.
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The air of the cold night helped calm Maura down. She was trying to inhale as much cool air as possible. The breeze felt wonderful on her face but her body was warmed as she held onto the warm body sitting in front of her. The hooves of the galloping horse were a rhythmic beat that coincided with the young girl's heartbeat. I make a mess of everything she thought as they made their way into the unknown. But she wasn't scared. She had complete trust in the archer and believed she would protect her no matter what circumstances. She hadn't realized the horse had stopped.
"We're here Princess."
Maura looked around her and saw an abundant of trees everywhere. This slightly scared her from her experience earlier with Crowe but saw they were different types of trees and they were near a lake. Rizzoli had gotten off first like normal and also assisted Maura in sliding off the horse. She placed her hand on her lower back and guided her closer to the lake. The moon was hovering over the lake like a large torch lighting their way. The bright white light was illuminating the dark blue lake and the forest green trees that were scattered around them. Rizzoli finally put a blanket down and signaled for her to sit. Maura did as she was told and sat alongside Rizzoli looking at the world around them. It was quiet, but in a way where someone could enjoy the beauty of nature in its natural state. It is so beautiful.
"Nice isn't it?" The voice that was as dark as night asked. "No people, no troubles, no responsibilities. Just a place to find peace and calmness."
Maura nodded her head, "Yes it's rather beautiful out here."
"This is where I go when I am stressed, sad, or just seeking answers. It's my sanctuary. Place of solace." She revealed.
Maura was shocked by this omission. She would've thought that the woman would have considered herself too tough to need a place of solace. It was refreshing to know that even this all so talented woman could have her weaknesses too. She looked at the other woman who was looking toward the lake. A small smile appeared on the younger girl's face.
"I think everyone needs their place" she spoke quickly as the curly hair woman looked at her. "A place to be isolated from the rest of the world. I had a library where I lived. I went there a lot when I was having a difficult time."
"Well I hope you found the peace you needed." Rizzoli said with much sincerity in her eyes.
Maura looked down trying to hide her smile. "I wanted to thank you for today. You saved my life….again." She said chuckling at the last part.
Rizzoli shook her head, "It was nothing, don't worry about it. I just wanted to make sure you're safe."
They were both staring at each other but a noise from behind scared them. The horses' winy had jumped out of nowhere as the black horse lay down beside them. Rizzoli began to bark in laughter as Maura was holding her chest trying to control her breathing.
"Geese Colt don't give the woman a heart attack there!" She jokingly said to the horse which he huffed in response. "Oh right Princess this is Colt, Colt this is the Princess." She introduced the two.
Maura looked at the horse and petted his nose. "Colt? That's his name? You know that colt is…" she began to speak.
"The name of a baby boy horse? Yea I know" She said with a smile. "When Colt's mother was giving birth, one of the farmer's wives kept saying that a colt was coming. Since I was 4 I didn't really understand what they meant. I thought that was his actually name so that's what I called him and it just stuck." She said happily as she rubbed his long neck. "He's been in my life as long as I can remember. He's one of the best creatures I had ever met. He's the most loyal animal, and mostly I consider him my friend."
Maura looked at this woman and thought the moment was beautiful as the stallion and woman continued to interact. "He must find your name interesting as well."
The older woman looked at her in confusion, "What do you mean?"
"Well Rizzoli? That sounds more like a surname to me? Actually Rizzo means curly which is accurate for you. And I am to assume you have Italian heritage."
Rizzoli looked at her and laughed loudly and held onto her side. "You really know everything don't you?" she asked Maura causing her to smile and lightly blush.
"Well you are right from all those. I am originally from Italy, Sicily actually. I obviously have curly hair and Rizzoli is my last name."
"So what's your first name? Why did you give me your last name when we first met?"
"Well my first name would've have given away that I was a woman. I didn't need to reveal that in the forest. I am known in town and at your castle. I didn't want my identity getting into the wrong hands." She explained. "I'm a bit of a trouble maker."
They both laughed at this. "A trouble maker who saved my life. But as Princess I thinking of using my higher status to make you reveal your name."
Rizzoli looked at her in shock but with a slight grin. "Wow using your higher status against me? Now I am offended!" she said jokingly leaving both laughing in hysterics. "Well you did convince me to not kill that bastard…"
"Language!" The honey blonde scolded the older woman. Rizzoli looked at her in flabbergasted look and rolled her eyes in response.
"Anyway…no one's been able to do that. I hear I'm a bit stubborn apparently."
"Yes I could see that." The honey blonde said and squealed when Rizzoli splashed her with some water.
"So I think you might deserve to know my first name."
Maura looked at her intently as she waited for the answer. Rizzoli laughed lightly at her actions. "Ok it's not very unique. It's Jane."
Jane. It fit her just right the younger woman thought. "Jane….. it's nice. Seems to fit you."
"Yea I guess." Jane looked around the area. "It's getting late. I should be getting us back now." She responded as she rose up and offered a hand to Maura. Maura took it and stood up as well without letting go.
"Well nice to meet you Jane Rizzoli, I'm Maura Doyle. Just call me Maura if you like." She said with a smile.
"I don't know, think I prefer Princess." Jane said with a nice smile revealing her dimples. Maura shook her head and turned around happy the dark sky could hide away her heavy blush. They both made their way to Colt and rode back into the village.
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Well well well another chapter. Usually I take a little break but I couldn't help myself. This story is becoming my new obsession that I love to think of new ideas and write about. So a good amount happened in this chapter. So Crowe = jackass right? I did hate writing that part but I enjoyed Jane kicking his ass. So her name is finally revealed to Maura as they continue growing their bond awwww! Anyway thanks for your interest in my story and I hope it continues. Alright leave reviews if you would, I love reading your thoughts and opinions. Alright thanks and have a pleasant Monday!
~C.L. 3