crystallinedreams: 𝘴𝘵𝘳𝘢𝘵𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘥𝘴 || 𝘥𝘯𝘴. (exarch 💎 23.)
𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓬𝓻𝔂𝓼𝓽𝓪𝓵 𝓮𝔁𝓪𝓻𝓬𝓱. ([personal profile] crystallinedreams) wrote in [community profile] synthneon2022-03-09 10:17 pm

FF PSL | ❝ two-toned echoes tumbling through time. ❞

song of hope

BOOK 3: TWO-TONED ECHOES

One brings shadow, one brings light
To this riddle all souls are tied
Brief our moments, brazen and bright
Forged in fury, tempered in ice
CODE BY TESSISAMESS
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[personal profile] elpides 2022-05-06 08:01 am (UTC)(link)
[ It seems to K'thisru that there is much and more that she needs to catch up on. While it was possible for her and her sister to travel between the First and the Source, in so many ways, it feels as though she has not properly spoken with the likes of Krile and Tataru in so very long. Oh, they talked, of course, but it was always out of need and with a sense of urgency.

She has so many stories to tell, some of sheer happiness and others of loss and sadness. But Tataru especially listens with rapt attention, and K'thisru is more than willing to share with her what happened on the First. She finds that it helps to talk about the friends that she made, because it makes her feel as though she is still close to them even now. Often, her thoughts wander to the people from the Inn at Journey's Head and how they are faring, especially Halric.

But now there are those here who need her attention and companionship, and there is one person in particular that her thoughts turn to quite often. She knows of him as the Crystal Exarch, the one who founded the Crystarium and the one who lead it as well. She may not have thought very favorably of him at first, but as time went by, her respect for him only grew because of his actions. And, yes, she strongly disliked his choices and his inclination to sacrifice himself, even if she understood the reasoning behind all of it.

At the end of it all, she realized that he was more than a friend and more than someone that she merely liked, but how foolish a thought was that? As the Exarch, he was so very old, having lived through so much. She imagined that in his eyes, she was a foolish kitten, barely capable of making it through life on her own.

Still, her regard for him had shifted as she got to know him, and when it came down to it and he turned into a crystal statue right in front of her, she could not help but feel terribly sad. She tried to hide it, but she knew full well that she had shed a few tears on that occasion.

But that was not the end of his story, and he was brought back, in a manner of speaking, and while all of it is a little complicated and hard for her to wrap her head around, all she knows is that G'raha Tia is awake and with them once more.

Now if she can only sort through how she feels about him and work out for herself whether or not they have a future together, if he even desires one with her in it.

As chance would have it, she walks into the Rising Stones just barely missing her older sister. They have things that they should talk about as well, such as what they intend to do now, but for the moment, there is a specific someone that she is looking for.

Her eyes sweep over the room, taking in the corridors and adjacent rooms, but soon enough, she spots him tucked away in a corner. ]


Well, this is not where I expected to find the great Crystal Exarch- I mean, G'raha Tia, newly awakened.

[ She manages to keep a straight face for about all of ten seconds before a wide smile practically bursts across her face. ]
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[personal profile] elpides 2022-05-07 07:18 am (UTC)(link)
[ She would be lying if she said that she did not wish to help him find his way in the new life that he has obtained. He might see it differently, but to her, it seems that the entirety of the world is open to him; he just needs to find out what he wishes to do with himself and what he would like to experience.

And perhaps it is a childish wish, but she would like to take him anywhere on the star and show him all of her favorite places that she has been in hopes that maybe he will find a place he loves as well. And if he is worried about how best to find a balance between being a Scion and being himself, then she would like to help him with that as well.

At his next words, she smiles even wider for him and shakes her head. ]
I think that wherever you wish to be is exactly where you should be. But I would like to see you somewhere else besides keeping a pile of books company. Unless, of course, that's where you want to be, then I...

[ She scuffs the toe of her boot on the ground before she continues: ] I would keep you company, if you'd have me.

[ And then she moves to join him at the table, giving him a fond look as she does. ]

Oh, I wondered when she would go on her way. I think she's been missing Ishgard and Aymeric a lot more than she's told anyone. [ Then she taps at her chin with one finger as she ponders her sister and the Lord Speaker. ] I wonder, now that all of this is over, if the two of them will finally start planning their wedding.

[ Suddenly driven by a bout of impulsivity, she reaches for his hand, wondering if he'll let her take hold of it. ]

I've been wanting to ask you about that. [ And she looks at him then, her eyes widening slightly as an uncharacteristic nervousness takes hold. ]
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[personal profile] elpides 2022-05-13 07:02 am (UTC)(link)
Is it? Surely there is somewhere you wish to see, or someone that you knew before you locked yourself away that you would like to reunite with. It can't be that complicated, that's all.

[ Finally reaching a decision, she wiggles her fingers at him as if to playfully ask that he take her hand that is still extended to him. ] Well, I think that old man is still in there somewhere, but your appearance might make that difficult. I do like this new look of yours, in case you wondered.

[ She could talk at length about all of her suppositions concerning Aymeric and her sister, but she has something else she wishes to address first. ]

I suppose you could say that I have a little bit of wanderlust, and there are a lot of places on this star that I'd like to see. [ Tilting her head to one side, her own mismatched eyes lock onto his red ones. ] Traveling alone can become lonely, you know. I don't suppose you know of anyone who would consent to be my traveling companion.

[ Her tone is teasing and light, and she hopes that he will understand the meaning behind her question. ]

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{ ishgard.

[personal profile] shepherdtostars 2022-05-06 12:30 am (UTC)(link)
[ Alkaid had been entirely content to leave a message for K'thisru upon her return from her quick adventure with the rampaging hippogryphs. However, her own tasks with Tataru had taken a considerable more time than she expected. This time she planned to return home to Ishgard with gifts and a smile. The wounds may not have healed entirely, but as ever, Aymeric had been correct in saying they had become easier to bear.

Now, she entirely intends to help him with his own scars and wounds, as well as all of Ishgard. The talk of the restoration campaign had even reached Mor Dhona, and Alkaid leapt at the idea. Of course, she had to attend to the newly awakened G'raha Tia along side Krile first, and make certain both he and her sister would be well before making the trip back home. She had wished to make certain that both would visit her and Aymeric in Ishgard before leaving.

Unlike before, this time, she does take the aetheryte to the Holy See of Ishgard. Her hood is up once more, although she imagines many in the city would know who is underneath these certain robes. Another aether shard trip later and she is walking down the street to Manor Borel. Even though the manor is her home as well, she always knocks, finding she would rather not frighten or disturb the older staff. The steward greets her with a smile as always, and the head maid rushes forward to pull her into a hug.

Alkaid laughs and returns the smiles, and tradition, asks if Aymeric was home. They wait until she is within the threshold of the home to inform her that he is, unsurprisingly, not home. However, it is the next news that causes her heart to sink. Since she had K'thisru were once again called away to the First, Ser Aymeric had thrown himself further into his role of Lord Speaker. He is rarely home for more than the handful of hours he sleeps at night before returning once more. The maid continues on that while Ishgard has much work to do and rebuild, he is far too young to work himself into the grave. Alkaid casts a frown to the steward who merely shakes his head. It most certainly is not just the state of Ishgard that keeps Lord Borel away for so long.

She is even more resolved to do as she had decided now.

Alkaid then sets about explaining her plans to the pair of them. She wishes to help them make dinner--the Lord Speaker's favorite--as well as something else with it. The two packages in her arms are sat down in a spare room only for the smallest to make its way back with her to the kitchen. She works with the pair of them to make a stew, typically made for those within the Temple Knights, but with additional herbs and meats as the Lord Speaker is at home and not far away at war. Next, she instructs the steward in how to make the far eastern desert that will accompany it. While the tastes are certainly clashing, Alkaid would rather Aymeric taste the food of far away if they cannot visit such places themselves just yet.

The hour, of course, grows late, and the head maid shuffles Alkaid off to get ready. While far later than many of the other noble lords would return home, the maid notes that it is about the time in which the Lord Speaker finds himself home. Alkaid dresses in one of the extra rooms in a new dress Tataru has prepared for her. A cream colored dress with an underskirt of blue, sheer sleeves, and exposed collar area. She styles her hair in a braid over her shoulder and sets the other of the wrapped packages on the desk in the study. Which is where she has chosen to surprise the Lord Speaker with dinner.

Her ears perk up at the sound of the front door opening. She and the maid quickly finish assembling the bowels and drinks as needed on the smaller table. The maid then brushes Alkaid's bangs and tweaks her dress, to which the white mage attempts to shoo her away. She does not need to look perfect, as she imagines that might stand out more than anything else about her surprise. Alkaid does, however, smooth her skirt and begin to twist her fingers in excitement as she waits for the steward to escort Aymeric to the study. ]


...the hour is late, m'lord, but your visitor insisted on waiting for you to return home. I've set them to be comfortable in the study. [ Alkaid's ears twitch as she hears the familiar set of footsteps beyond the closed door. ] Shall I fetch something to drink?

[ Which, of course, Alkaid has already selected the wine best to go with dinner. She does not find herself pausing or worrying over drinks served to her as some might, despite the several questionable circumstances she has been in with them.

Once the door opens, she stands up straight with her hands folded together and a smile on her face. Her tail sways, absolutely glowing at the sight of her betrothed. Dinner is behind her on the table, to which she carefully stands in the way of in order to surprise him yet again. ]


Good evening, Ser Aymeric. [ Alkaid has to force her voice to remain steady and keep up the part. ] I hope it's not too late for me to visit...
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[personal profile] thewayforpeace 2022-05-07 03:10 am (UTC)(link)
[ If Aymeric had to describe how he felt his days passed while Alkaid and K'thisru were away, he would say that he felt as though he was going through each one as if he were asleep. And that is not only because he has been getting very little sleep when he finally returns home at night. Instead, it seems to him that he is counting every minute and hour that passes, waiting for some word from his betrothed that she will be coming home.

Naturally, he understands why there has been nothing but silence from her. Whatever it is that she is involved with, it must be quite important, and if his understanding is correct, the distance separating them has never been greater.

And so, in an attempt to forestall his loneliness and worry for her and her sister, he has thrown himself entirely into his work. He rises long before the sun and works long after it has set once more. And when he finally returns home, he only sleeps for the barest handful of hours before he awakens again to repeat the routine.

Of course, it has begun to wear on him despite his efforts to tell himself that he must carry on and keep their home safe and thriving, for whenever it is that Alkaid returns. The silence from her is also taking its toll, but he knows he has no room to express discontent or unhappiness with this separation. What she does is of paramount importance; what he does is important, but considerably less than the duties of the Warriors of Light.

Still, it wears on him to the point that he has begun carrying with him one of the bows that Alkaid wore on her person, and when he begins to desperately miss her, he takes it out and holds it in his hands or places it upon his lap as he works. It might seem strange and even foolish, but by doing so, he feels as though she is not so far away, and it bolsters his spirits just enough to get through the day.

Even so, the fact remains that he is not resting nearly enough, and no amount of holding onto Alkaid's bow can reenergize him. When he is at work, he manages to remain as alert as possible, because it would not do for anyone of the House of Lords or the House of Commons to see the Lord Speaker falling asleep on the job.

On this particular day, it has been one problem after another, but he has seen to each one as best as he can. He may be beyond tired, but his mind remains nearly as sharp as ever. Still, those with whom he works on a daily basis have begun noticing that something is not quite right with him. One or two of them have approached him with questions about his well-being, but he lightly rebuffed them all.

The hours seem to move at a crawl as the various lords and representatives gradually take their leave, returning to their homes and their beds. But still Aymeric continues to work until the very last person has left. It is silent in his office, and it is not until he jolts awake, pen in hand and a scribble of ink upon the report he was writing, that he concludes he will have to finish said report in the morning.

The path home is familiar, but his steps are slow and his armored boots scuff along the pavement as his exhaustion sweeps over him. Although he has long maintained that he is accustomed to the often frigid temperatures of Coerthas, and he is for the most part, there is no pretending that said temperatures do not aggravate his old wounds. As he walks, a hand presses to his side where only a healed scar remains, and yet the chill has caused it to ache once again. There is nothing he can do about it, however, and so he presses on.

Soon enough, he will be home, and he tries to think only of that and the dinner that is certain to be waiting for him. The house staff have been so faithful and helpful as always, and as he thinks about them, he feels no small amount of gratitude sweep over him. In so many ways, they support him when challenges come, and although they have their tasks and responsibilities, over the years, the line between their respective roles have become a little bit more blurred. He considers them friends and he does his best to treat them well.

Finally, he arrives at the old family home and he opens the door and steps inside. The steward is quick to approach him as he arrives, to welcome him home for the evening and apprise him of any important developments or occurrences from earlier in the day.

This time, however, he has something different to say, and as the words wash over him, it is all Aymeric can do to keep his shoulders from sinking as he feels the weight of the burdens he carries come to land on him again. ]


A visitor at this hour? They must come with dire news, or at least, important news, to have come this late in the evening. Very well, I will meet with them. A drink would be very appreciated, if it is no trouble.

[ He does not like to place undue hardship or burdens upon the faithful steward, even if one might argue that bringing the lord of the house a drink is the least of his responsibilities. True to form, the steward gives a brief bow and retreats, not to retrieve a drink because he knows full well that one has already been provided, but to give Aymeric and his visitor privacy. As always, of course, he will not be far in the event that either should need him, but he is well aware that this is one meeting that is long overdue.

Having seen the way Aymeric has pushed himself to his limits, he imagines that whatever scene is to come is certain to be fraught with emotion of all kinds.

For his part, Aymeric lets out a sigh before he steps into his study, resigned to what will certainly be a meeting that requires his full attention, and so he tries to call on what little reserves of energy he has left so as not to give a bad representation of himself and his position. ]


Good evening. What might I help you w- [ His words cut off mid-sentence as he realizes just who is standing there in his study.

For a moment, he stands there frozen, hands having dropped to his sides as astonishment sweeps over him. A moment later, he finds his voice again, but when he speaks, his tone is hushed and if she is listening, she will be able to hear how his voice shakes. ]


.... Lantaa?
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[personal profile] shepherdtostars 2022-05-07 05:49 am (UTC)(link)
[ Alkaid had intended to beg Feo-Ul to send dreams to Aymeric. Ones that would be messages of her time in the First, and perhaps even allow him to see things for himself. Yet, Elidibus's plans enveloped all in Norvrandt and she certainly could not pull Feo-Ul--Titania--away from their throne to send a message. It hurt deeply, but, all she could do was hope to explain it all to him in the ways that she always does. That had been a driving force for her as she and K'thisru climbed the Tower with the Crystal Exarch to finally face the Ascian wearing Ardbert's face.

However, she can see that regardless of circumstances, the forced silence between them truly has taken its toll on her beloved knight.

The head maid had gone on the entire time about the state of Ser Aymeric. It gave her an idea of how to approach the situation. Those plans are quickly pushed to the side as she takes in the sight of him. Oh, her poor knight. There is a sense of guilt that rises within her heart. Look at what her constantly having to leave is doing to him...

Alkaid's smile does not falter at the exhausted sight of him. The playful game she had intended to keep up is done away with as well. Instead, she simmers her energy and excitement and simply approaches him. Her hands immediately go to his. Her head tilts back to look up at him with her chin resting on his chest. ]


Hello, my knight. [ A almost customary greeting from her at this point. One that she intends, every time, to be private between the two of them. ] I wished to surprise you properly this time.

[ As given her last homecoming was filled with the opposite of what it should have been.

Her fingers gently brush along his. ]
Come and sit with me. Dinner is made and ready for you.
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[personal profile] thewayforpeace 2022-05-07 08:46 am (UTC)(link)
[ Even though Alkaid had not had the opportunity to ask Feo Ul to send Aymeric dreams, he dreamt well enough on his own. More often than not, his dearest featured in his dreams, and while he was happy in the brief moments that he slept, he was less so when he awoke and realized that it was only a dream. He lost track of the times that he awoke from his slumber believing that he still held her in his arms only to find that he was holding only empty air.

But then he sees the way her countenance changes and the playful look that was in her eyes and her posture seems to fade, and he is quick to reach out for her, a sudden regret and fear taking hold that he has become far too overwrought for her, when all she wants are happy memories alongside him.

Whatever it was that she had planned, he wants to see it, but he fears that his reaction led her to change her mind. Still, when she draws nearer and rests her chin on his chest as she has begun to do, he squeezes her hands and feels the tell-tale signs of tears forming in the corners of his eyes. ]


You're... [ His voice catches and he has to try again. ] You are finally home. [ Even though his emotions are dangerously close to breaking through the mask he wears when in the public's eye, he still manages a small smile just for her. And of course, he knows that he need not wear such a mask when in her company, but he has spent so long doing his best to appear calm and collected in his day-to-day affairs that he is finding it difficult to lower his emotional shields and let his true self show once more. ]

I am very surprised, dearest. [ The name still feels odd on his tongue, but he still likes the sound of it, and what is more, he likes to call her by that name. ] I did not expect you to return so soon, but I am so very happy that you have.

[ He knows that his exhaustion is plain in his voice, but he hopes that she can hear the happiness and relief in it as well. He does as he has been asked, moving with her so that they might sit down together. And for a moment before he speaks, he takes in her appearance, noting the new dress and how beautiful she looks in it. She could wear just about anything and still look just as beautiful as ever, but this particular number flatters her in every way. ]

How long have you been home?
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[personal profile] shepherdtostars 2022-05-07 09:11 pm (UTC)(link)
[ They were similar to the dreams that she held. She would dream of being in their bed, against his body, speaking as they often would. Not all her dreams were entirely pure hearted, in so many words, but she wishes to have all forms of intimacy with him. In her mind and heart she already sees herself as his lady-wife and strives to be all that can as it.

Even if a part of her deep down feels as if she has failed in so many ways already.

Her fingers slide between his and brush along them, her gaze softening with unbridled love and affection. Playful games can be once he has rested and is content again. She is still beyond happy to see him, her smile wide and content. She will not ask him to let down his mask and guard for now. Not when he seems to need it so. ]


Yes, I am. With no more need to travel to the First. [ Her head tilts to nudge his chest with her cheek. ] The only places I wish to travel are with you in our home or where Ishgard may need me.

[ Which, is to say in so many words, she does not plan on leaving again for some time.

Her ears stand on end at the sound of his love name for her. He so rarely uses it, but every time he does, she feels as if she may melt on the spot. Her smile widens once more and she nudges her cheek against his chest, puffing them out slightly for added humorous effect. Her tail sways happily side-to-side and she all but glides at his side until they take their seats. ]


Since the late afternoon. Although, I have spent the last few days in Mor Dhona finishing looking over someone who came with us from the First. [ She smiles again, practically beaming. It is quite the story that can be saved for later. For now, she wishes to only focus on her knight. Alkaid quickly sets dinner up to reveal the stew she's prepared along side the maid, and holds his bowl up to him. ] Tell me everything I've missed. How does home fair? What might I do for you?
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[personal profile] thewayforpeace 2022-05-08 08:43 am (UTC)(link)
[ There is a part of him that wonders just why he became so bereft when she left. He knows all too well that she will continue to leave as new threats and new problems arise that the Scions must handle or that she must handle alongside her sister as the Warrior of Light. But how long will this go on? Will she be the people's hero until she decides that it is time to retire due to age?

If that is the case, he will not begrudge her decision, nor will he ever complain about remaining behind and waiting for her return. Still, as she knows by now, when she leaves, part of him goes with her. ]


I see. I take that to mean that all is well on the First now? Or, at least, as well as it is possible to be. With what little I know of the First, it seems as though the people there have taken great strides forward, but there is much still to be done.

[ In a way, the situation is not unlike the one he and other Ishgardians are attempting to navigate. ]

Will you be able to remain here for a time? [ She said she has no need to travel to the First again, but that does not mean she is finished with all travel. A part of him expects word to come that she will have to depart again soon. ] As long as you are here, I would like to show you the progress that has been made in the city, and in the housing district as well.

[ Although his worries still remain, not to mention his fears that they will be parted again before too long, he manages to give her a wider smile this time. The way she puffs out her cheeks never fails to bring a smile to his face, because it is such an endearing expression that he cannot help but feel happy when he sees it. The ache in his heart because of how much he missed her remains, but it is beginning to lessen simply by being with her. ]

And is this someone all right? [ He accepts the offered bowl without hesitation, but he finds himself distracted by her words and the notion that someone returned from the First with them. He is not one to borrow trouble when he can help it, but there is a small voice interjecting that maybe this someone has caught Alkaid's eye and her heart as well. That thought only brings sadness to Aymeric's heart and mind, but he knows better than to allow it to take root so soon.

Until he knows the circumstances of this person's arrival from the First, it is better to not speculate. ]


Ah, well- The home fares as well as always, simply because the household staff are thoroughly capable of running it in... In my absence.

[ He supposes she has either already been told or has guessed that he spent long hours away from home, and so he sees no reason to conceal that. ]

Your being here is enough, I assure you. [ And yet, he knows that the loneliness will not fade until he has held Alkaid in his arms and finally relaxed with her beside him. ]
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[personal profile] shepherdtostars 2022-05-08 08:27 pm (UTC)(link)
[ No, she will not be the Warrior of Light till the end of her days. She truly wishes to place the mantle aside and live as healer and wife. Especially now that the matters of the First are taken care of. The war with the Empire must be settled, and then she plans to leave the Alliance leaders to their own wonts. Should truly dire circumstances happen, then they most certainly may call upon her, but she does not wish to be their errand girl anymore. Truthfully, she never wished it at all. The fact that Aymeric did not treat her and her sister in such ways was just another thing that attracted her to him. Although, given their first meeting, Alkaid doubts he had to do much more to have her fall entirely in love with him. She did love him at first sight after all.

Her head tilts to the side as she takes in his countenance. There is no doubt that he is happy to see her, but exhausted and perhaps even forlorn. Her fingers squeeze the bowl in her hands before he takes it. Truthfully, their parting had been as hard for him as her. Many nights were spent holding a pillow to her person in the way she would hold onto Aymeric. The events of what happened had kept her occupied enough to not let her missing him fester, but, that clearly is not the case for her beloved.

She waits until he has taken the bowl before continuing in her answers. ]


Anything that might challenge the First is now their responsibility. Any threat of rejoining or calamities has passed now that we have taken care of the last of the Ascians. [ Her head tilts to the side. ] Yes, they are well, and will be traveling with Thisru for the next foreseeable future. I imagine she won't let them out of her sight now that they are finally here.

[ She goes quiet for a moment, her tail continuing to sway as she once more takes in the sight before her. The loneliness comes off of him in waves and it tugs at her heart. The temptation to throw her arms around him and kiss him is so very strong, but they both need dinner before anything else. Still, she comes to a decision that will hopefully help lift his spirits.

Alkaid shifts to sit on her knees beside him before gathering her own dinner. Both hands raise to either side of his face, guiding him to look at her. ]


The only thing I would love more than seeing the progress of the restoration is to be in my beloved's arms. [ Alkaid, of course, is no mind reader. However, she has come to the understanding that both of them prefer to be in much physical contact as possible. Which is why she tilts her head to press her forehead to his and gently nudge his nose with hers. Her voice lowers so that only he might hear, as if she is making a promise. ] I will not be leaving for some time. My place is here, with you, in our home. It is where I wish to be the most. You have always been, and ever will be, my knight and lord. That has not changed since our first meeting, even if neither of us were entirely aware of it to start.

[ She smiles then, pressing a gentle kiss to his cheek. ] After dinner, we will have all the time in the world to ourselves. I promise.
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[personal profile] shepherdtostars 2022-06-14 09:20 am (UTC)(link)
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Carry me, is it? [ Her cheeks are still flushed with her ears perked, but having relaxed some. The hazed look remains on her face even though her lips curl into a mischievous smile. ] My lord, would we not need to dry ourselves off first?

[ Alkaid shifts forward then, nudging her nose to his and giving a brief kiss to his lips. A pleased sound escapes her at the contact, followed by a deep sigh. If only the water had still been warm so they did not need to move. ]

But, to answer your question, I would far prefer our bed. It's far easier to tend to your side there. [ A hand leaves around his neck for only a moment in order to brush against the healed wound on his side. Her smile eases into a gentle one before kissing his cheek once more. ] And while I do so, you can tell me all that I have missed in my time away from home.

[ She notes then that the present she had brought to him from Tataru still remains in his study. Well, she will simply need to fetch it in the morning before he wakes. She hopes that she may ease him into a state of comfort to the point that he will sleep long and deeply. If that means she must scold and send the rest of the House of Lords away? Then, she will most certainly do so. Her knight has worked himself far too much in her absence.

Despite the sound of protest she makes at having to part from him, Alkaid does lift herself as needed so he can raise himself from the tub. Once they are removed from the tub, the water draining, and have dried one another? Alkaid reaches up to place her hands on his shoulders to indicate he is more than welcome to carry her to bed. Then, it is only once she is sitting on the bed that she takes his face into her hands and gently kisses his forehead. ]


I would ask to wear what my lord does tonight. [ Despite her attempts of sounding serious yet playful, her tail moves side to side to show her desire for the idea. ] And then, if you find yourself in agreement...

[ Alkaid gently pats her lap. Of course, she will move to her side of the bed. Once partially dressed she will be in a position for him to rest his head against her thighs as he has always seemed to enjoy. She will of course soothe his hair down. She would see him relaxed and his side taken care of before he returns to doting upon her. ]
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[personal profile] thewayforpeace 2022-06-15 06:25 am (UTC)(link)
Of course. I must admit that I have often wished for the opportunity to carry you, if only to give you a moment's rest. You deserve more than a moment, of course, and I would give that to you as well, if only I could. [ And for just a moment, a mischievous sort of look takes his face too, because a part of him would insist upon carrying her as she is, paying no heed to such things as drying off. But that is hardly practical, and so he puts that mischievous notion to the side.

And as always, her kiss sends chills up his spine and leaves him craving more. But there will be time enough for that. ]


Then the bed it is. But I must say at least one more time that you do not have to step into the role of healer tonight, unless it truly is your desire to do so. [ He has come to realize that the attention she gives him as healer is yet another expression of her love, and so he does not intend to rebuff her. He only wishes to make it plain that she does not have to do so at the cost of her own rest, and after that, her actions are hers to make. ]

As for what has transpired in your absence- so much has happened, and I wish for the time to relate all of it to you.

[ Quickly enough, they dry themselves off and make their way from the tub to the bed, with him doing as he said he would and carrying her the short distance there. Once she is seated on the bed and expresses her own wish, he looks at her with something akin to mild surprise. ]

You would? But of course. What is mine is yours, after all. [ He gestures to the nearby wardrobe, completing it with a small flourish at the end. ] Would you like to choose something, or should I do so for you?

[ But she is already beckoning to him to settle himself with his head in her lap as he has done numerous times before now, and he does not hesitate. Once he is positioned there, he cannot stop the sigh that leaves him. He has missed this more than he could put into words: just the simple act of lying there pillowed in her lap. He meant what he said earlier, that she does not have to act as healer tonight. The closeness they share is more than enough, and more than he could have hoped for.

As he lies there, he tilts his head upward slightly and his eyes search for hers. ]


I love you, and I have missed you.
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Then I shall need to find more opportunities for you to be able to carry me.

[ His mischievous smile is met with a sweet one. She gently taps his nose once more, but ultimately sinks into his hold.

The flourish garners a laugh from her, practically beaming at him. Whenever his playful side comes forward? She knows that she had made the right deduction and actions to aid him. ]


Pick whichever you prefer me in.

[ Her smile remains and her hands grab the fabric of the chosen shirt, quickly slipping it on before he makes his way to her lap. She adjusts only slightly for him, letting him make himself comfortable. Then, she places one hand in his hair and the other at his side. Her fingers weave into his hair, gently brushing the bangs to the side and combing the damp ends. Her gaze moves to meet his eyes the moment his look for hers. She holds his gaze, feeling her shoulders curl and a wave of happiness overcome her. ]

I have missed you so very much, Aymeric.

[ Perhaps she uses her pet names for him too often. His name may truly mean more in these moments. There is another name for him in her mind, but, that will wait for the morrow. The story of her adventure and what she had learned of the ancient past would only serve to bring up emotions she feels are better left to rest for the moment. For now, he needs affection and attention.

Her fingers continue to work through his hair, while the other pair begins to gently rub the site of the wound that threatened to take him away before they could properly begin a relationship. Alkaid's two-toned eyes gently close as she once more listens to his aether. It is calmer now than it was before the bath, yet she can still feel how it is tense and tightened in the area it most usually is. ]


I would only see to this so that you might relax more and sleep tonight. [ Alkaid tilts her head ever so slightly to the side. ] If you would rather me forgo even that, then, I will.

[ But, oh, she can feel the emotional charge in his aether. She can sense how deep his emotions run if it causes his muscles to knot. The feeling is so intense, especially coupled with her own, that the fingers woven through his hair shake at the sensations. A part of her truly stays with him and a part of him leaves with her. Her eyebrows knit slightly as she continues to listen to his aether, but does not move to unwind it unless given permission. ]

My leavings have always bothered you... even if you do not share it. Yet, now, it truly hurts, doesn't it? [ Her head tilts further as she gently frowns. ] It hurts so very much... so deeply... to the point where you could not ignore it any longer... and not even sleep would help...

Aymeric, answer me truthfully. Don't give me an answer you think I wish to hear, or the answer that would be best for the countless others we tend to; only the answer that your heart gives without reservations.

[ Alkaid's eyes partly open to find his blue eyes immediately. The hand at his hair moves to brush along his cheek before resting to hold the side of his face. ]

Would you have me retire from the Scions of the Seventh Dawn?
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Perhaps I shall surprise you one day and simply sweep you off your feet. If that is to your liking, of course.

[ Because he is resolved to never do anything that would make her uncomfortable or unhappy. Never mind that he still feels he has caused her some moments of upset before, even if she would insist that it is not his doing nor his fault. ]

Truthfully, you would look ravishing in most anything, but I believe this particular one suits you.

[ He points to a shirt hanging in the wardrobe, and he smiles when she accepts it and slides it on.

The very moment that she begins weaving her fingers into his hair is the same moment that he finds himself truly beginning to relax. Oh, he might have a long way to go before he is truly and entirely content, but she is already helping ease some of the weight that has been resting on him since her departure.

As for her use of pet names, he does enjoy it when she uses them, and so he will never begrudge her their use. In his mind, the names that they use for each other are private, something shared between them that no one else knows, and so they are even more special to him.

A sound that is equal parts a sigh and a moan in response to the way her fingers rub against the healed scar on his side escapes him, and he moves involuntarily to further nestle his head in her lap. The old wound had been aching for some time, but he did his best to ignore it and carry on with his business and his day to day affairs.

Even now, he tries to focus more on responding to her than allowing himself to be lost in the feeling of her ministrations. ]


I would only entertain such a notion in the interest of you having the rest that you need as well. I will not pretend that sleep has not been a fickle companion to me of late, but I still worry about your needs and your rest.

[ He moves involuntarily once again, legs moving slightly to curl a little at the knees: an unconscious gesture mirroring one he did so long ago now on a rain-soaked street.

The wound aches, yes, but it is nothing compared to the ache in his heart that settled there after she left and has yet to fade with her return. He hears her question and his answer springs to his lips immediately, but at the very last minute, he bites his lip in an uncharacteristic display of hesitation.

Oh, how he would love to say that yes, he wishes for her to retire and to take up her place as his wife, his dearest, and the lady of his house.

But in spite of her words telling him to answer truthfully, to speak the true desires of his heart and not what he thinks she wants to hear or what would be best for the people in their lives... No small amount of guilt causes his heart to clench inside him and he finds himself once again wrestling with the push and pull of duty and heart. ]


Lantaa, I- I... [ I wish for you to retire and remain here in Ishgard with me. ]

Would you truly retire?

[ And if you did, would you come to resent me for asking you to? ]
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[personal profile] shepherdtostars 2022-06-16 10:27 am (UTC)(link)
It is very much to my liking. [ And the movement of her tail should surely show that.

Her eyebrows knit further at the sound that leaves him. While not distressing, it does cause her to worry. Aymeric has always been one to compartmentalize his feelings to focus on the task at hand, and she has watched him do it time and time again since she met him. However, this time seems so very different. She guides him along his way to nestle in her lap, trying to encourage him how he might wish to move. ]


I have always rested well when I am at your side. You've no need to worry for me at the moment.

[ Her half-opened gaze moves, watching how his legs curl inward once more. He had done so the very first time she had eased his side. She had thought that perhaps it was due to the pain he was in. However, now, she wonders if the action is something more. The motion only cements in her mind that he needs his side tended to, regardless of his desire to see her tended to.

Then, her gaze moves back to his eyes once he says her name. Her head cants forwards lightly to encourage him. Instead, a question comes from him. Alkaid smiles gently at him, her shoulders lowering, while her fingers once more brush along his cheek before returning to his hair. ]


Yes, I would. [ Alkaid lets her eyes fall shut once more as her fingers begin to move along his dark locks and at his side once more. ] I had thought of it often when I returned to the First. While I owe them much, including the way of being able to find you in this life? I had never wished to be a Scion or a great figure in history. Such a thing was never my intention when I left my clan for Gridania.

[ The tips of her fingers envelop in the familiar white-green light. They glide over the visible scar, moving in circles to encourage his aether to undo its knots. ]

If you truly wish that I retire? I would. If you would ask that I marry you right in this moment and be the mother of your children? I would. Anything you would ask of me, Aymeric, I would see done and made possible.

[ Her ears give a small twitch as she listens for his response, verbally or his body moving to the beginnings of her work. There is no way to tell if they have been able to share their previous lives together in such a fashion, or if life found ways to pull them apart again and again. She means to make certain they have the rest of this life together, Ascians and Scions be damned if needed. ]

You are my one and only in this life and all lives.
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[personal profile] shepherdtostars 2022-07-25 07:51 am (UTC)(link)
[ She moves her hand from his arm to his back, gently rubbing it to aid with the coughs. He intends to return to his duties despite the fever and cough? Alkaid merely gives him a look of disapproval but does not voice anything further. If he is so intent on work? She then must get him to a position where he is well enough to attend. There is not a doubt in her abilities, nor his to be well, but she suspects his illness may run deeper than he first expects. ]

Then, you can give me the brief version at breakfast, and then detail it to me in full when you are home for dinner. On time. Otherwise, the head maid may very well fret more.

[ However, Alkaid returns to luring him to sleep. She dozes off herself, upright and against the headboard. The sun is what wakes her. She opens her eyes and looks down at the resting Lord Speaker in her lap. She gently brushes his hair down once more before slipping from underneath him and guiding him to rest on the pillows. Her hand touches his forehead to find that his fever has lessened, but, it still persists. Alkaid's face scrunches before she pulls the covers over him once more and grabs the robe meant for her that rests with the rest of her clothing beside his. She slips quietly from the room and makes her way to the kitchen.

Unsurprisingly, the staff is already awake and offer her morning greetings. Alkaid smiles in return, explaining the situation that the lord of the house finds himself in. The head maid rambles on of how she knew what was wrong, where the steward sighs and directs Alkaid to the pantry. There are enough herbs to make some tonic, but not quite the kind she would make. She makes a note to visit the Jeweled Crozier later in the day.

Regardless, she gets to work alongside the head maid as she tends to breakfast. There is a certain joy that comes to her to tend to the manor and see affairs in order. The pace is different than the endless beating drum of being a Scion and Warrior of Light. It is only an hour later the steward returns as a guest has come to the manor: Lord Artoirel de Fortemps.

Alkaid rushes to the front door to greet him in the foyer. A wide smile is given to him, to which he returns, unaware that she had returned to Ishgard. The conversation does not last long. He explains that he had visited to escort Ser Aymeric in a friendly gesture, and Alkaid instantly begs that he not try make Aymeric return to his duties that morning. If need be, and it would not be trouble, she asks that Artoriel bring the paperwork to the maner and she will see certain that he attends to at least that. Artoriel seems to consider it for a long moment, but something tells her that the young Lord Foretemps had already agreed to the idea. He promises to return later that morning and sees himself out.

She breathes a small breath of relief before hearing a sound from the bedroom. Her ears lift, and Alkaid finds herself quickly rushing down the halls. Perhaps it is not that different from rushing from place to place after all.

Alkaid opens the door and looks inside. ]


Aymeric?
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[personal profile] thewayforpeace 2022-07-27 03:40 am (UTC)(link)
[ He moves instinctively to further rest in her comforting hold as she rubs his back. He has yet to admit it aloud, but perhaps he truly is more ill than he first thought. But he has never missed a meeting nor a gathering, and regardless of how unlike himself he feels at this present moment, he is resolved to be present as his duties demand. ]

I shall, and I assure you, I will take every effort to be home at the expected hour so as not to waste a moment of your time. [ Her time at home with him in Ishgard is limited, and he does not intend to miss a moment of it.

But no sooner does he have that thought than the need for sleep that he has tried to keep at bay reasserts itself. His eyelids suddenly feel heavy, but he knows he does not wish to drift off just yet. She succeeds in lulling him to sleep, however, and as his sleepiness begins to pull him down, he reaches out to take hold of her hand.

His sleep is finally restful, and as he slumbers, he does not dream. He remains asleep even when Alkaid awakens hours later and moves from the bed, and it is not until several more hours pass that he stirs and his eyes slowly begin to open. For a moment, he simply lies there, looking up at the ceiling of the room, when he realizes that the sun has fully risen and is shining into the room through the curtains.

With that realization comes the knowledge that he is late to joining the Houses of Lords and Commons, and he sits upright with a start. It is not too late for him to make an appearance there, although his lateness will surely garner some questions. But he must see to his duties, and so he begins trying to prepare for the long day ahead, doing his best to ignore the lingering fever and the unsteadiness in his gait as he moves around the room.

Of course, although he tries, it does not quite work as well as he hoped, and he catches himself on the edge of the bed, barely managing to right himself, avoiding a rather ungraceful tumble.

Too late to conceal the sound, he hears hurried steps approaching down the hall, and he freezes in place just as the door opens and Alkaid peers in. Unsure of how to explain himself, he simply straightens up and tries his best to appear unbothered as if he had not just tripped over his own feet. ]
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how long can we go!? we're gonna find out

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[ Alkaid steps further into the room, eyes running over him to observe how he stands and moves. She pauses and her ears tilt down towards her head. There is a worry he would have panicked at the thought that she might not be there, or that the believed she left without a word. A pause happens before she slowly makes her way over to him, hands hesitantly reaching out to his arm, but she never quite finishes the motion. ]

Are you hurt? It sounded like... [ Alkaid's voice trails off and she presses her ears to her head fully now. ] Come now, get yourself back to bed, Aymeric. Let me see to your temperature.

[ A hand lifts once more and she gestures back to the bed. ] I'll see to a fresh nightshirt and that breakfast is brought for you.
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rubs hands together. challenge accepted

[personal profile] thewayforpeace 2022-07-27 08:21 am (UTC)(link)
[ As she steps into the room and surveys her, his posture seems to speak volumes. He knows that he acted rashly by leaving the bed before he was ready, but his duties and responsibilities will not go away whether he is well or not. And whether or not it is grounded in reality or in his own self-reproach, he knows that he cannot let his people down by not doing his job to the best of his ability every time.

Any thoughts or fears that she might have left him without saying goodbye have not entered his mind. He knows she longs to be here with him as well, and so he refuses to think that she would do such a thing. No, what troubles him is the notion that he is continuing to fail his city and those who look to him for guidance. ]


I am unhurt, but I suppose it would have been my own fault if I had been. [ But as she continues, he shakes his head. ]

There are many things that require my attention within the Houses, and I am already late. They will be wondering where I am.

[ But returning to their bed is quite the tempting thought, one that he desperately tries to push away simply because he cannot sleep the day away no matter how he feels. ]

I suppose that I could remain to share breakfast with you, but then I must go. [ And offer many apologies for his lateness. ]
shepherdtostars: ѕнєρнєя∂тσѕтαяѕ〘 ∂иѕ. 〙 (shadow 🌸 15.)

yknow, our long threads probably equal out to the word count of fics.

[personal profile] shepherdtostars 2022-07-27 10:00 am (UTC)(link)
[ She watches how he moves when he speaks, the tone of his voice, the look upon his face. She would argue that he cannot serve his citystate and people in the condition he is in. However, given his emotional and mental state the night before? Alkaid does not wish to press something that instead could lead to an argument or him further feeling as if he has let Ishgard down. ]

Artoriel already came to fetch you, worried that he had not seen you this morning. [ Her voice lowers as she suddenly worries that he will be cross with her. She stands by that she has done the right thing as the healer that tends to him the most. Yet, being his healer and being his mate are very different. ] You are in no condition to leave, Aymeric. Not without aid, and I'm certain you would not wish to appear to the House of Commons and Lords with me or Artoriel helping you to your office and meetings...

[ With her ears still pressed entirely to her head, she gestures once more to the bed to make her point. ]

He will bring the paperwork you need and will most certainly will answer any questions, and take back your thoughts and feedback. I requested it of him, and he more willingly agreed. He was not angry you are not well nor did he expect you to jump to your feet to join him. So, please, Aymeric. Return to bed and I will fetch a fresh shirt for you.

[ Then, her tail curls around her as she worries that he will rebuke the idea. Less for the hurt it would bring, and more for his own sake. ]

as it should

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