197 Intrigue And Instinct
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Tidas had a terrible feeling about his brotherâs visit. He checked his desk and cabinets to see if anything was amiss, but couldnât find anything. He was a little perturbed not to see the report heâd asked Corporal Radcliffe for. Putting two and two together, he figured Marco got his hands on the papers. It would explain why heâd brought up needing a tail for the magistrate in the first place..
The RMC didnât handle things of that nature unless a mage was involved. As far as Tidas knew, the magistrate in question wasnât one. Marco had no need to request a tail from him when the palace and regular soldiers usually handled it. âHe most likely asked me for help as a guise to find out what else I knew..â
âWhy though?! Who is the magistrate to him? Heâs never been in the palace, heâs never been seen with Marco...but that also tells me something.. Iâve never heard of him before Skye sent Klaus on Alfredâs behalf.. Maybe heâs related to one of Marcoâs lapdogs? No, that doesnât make sense. Marco would do a favor to gain something, but why This magistrate?ân/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
As Tidas ran through different possibilities, another thought crept into the back of his mind that shot straight to the forefront. Marco mightâve known Skye was the one to notify him of the magistrateâs corruption. He knew Tidas was investigating, so it was possible that he knew why and how he started. If that were true, heâd most likely track down Skye to find out what she knew as well..
Knowing his wife was currently at the library, Tidas looked out his window in search of his brother. The library was down the road slightly, to his left. The right road led back to the palace. If he went towards the library, then Tidas would go there himself. If Marco headed to the right, Tidas would go about his daily work.
He watched out the window for ten minutes or so, before frustration and unease got the better of him. Tidas was going to go straight to the library to check on Skye, but the minute he opened his door, Corporal Radcliffe was standing in front of him. Her hand was up and balled like she was about to knock.
With an expression akin to a scared wee puppy, the Corporal spoke; âOh! I-I was, *cough*-Excuse me, Iâm sorry sir! I-I donât know what happened! I mean, I know what happened, but I donât know why, or how, and! Please donât demote me, sir!â
âCorporal, itâs fine. Youâre both adults; itâs not my place to judge. Just donât do it on the clock, alright?â Tidas replied, then attempted to go around her.
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Corporal Radcliffe grabbed his arm like a frightened child; âThatâs what I need to talk to you about, sir.. It, it was consensual at first, but..â
Tidas pulled the lass into his office, and closed the door a moment. The Corporal was nearly in tears, so Tidas assured her again that she wasnât in trouble. She took a shaky breath and told him that she wasnât scared of him.. She explained how sheâd felt around the Crowned Prince. As she spoke, it was made completely clear to Tidas that Marco had used his magic on her.
After sheâd finished her story, Tidas looked at her in confusion; âWhy were you coming into my office in the first place?â
Radcliffe stared off into space a moment, then looked at the prince with trepidation as she replied; âI.. I donât remember..â
Tidas exhaled in exasperation at Marcoâs ability to cover his tracks. He knew she was most likely bringing him the report on the magistrate when Marco saw her. After he saw what was in the report, he risked exposing himself to wipe Radcliffeâs memory of the documents.
âWhat couldâve been so important?! What is he up to?!â He racked his mind as he comforted the poor lass. She was a victim of circumstance; none of it was her fault. Tidas had no doubts that Marco used his magic on the poor girl.. âBut Why wipe her memory of the report?â
Radcliffe openly admitted to being attracted to him. Marco didnât need to use his magic if his goal was simply to coax her into sleeping with him. It wouldâve been easier just to tell her where and when to meet him. From how Radcliffe explained herself, she gladly wouldâve put herself in the line of fire..
The lass had not only been saved by Tidas intervening, but sheâd dodged a Karena-shaped bullet as well. If she knew of the girlâs near-tryst with her husband, RMC member or not; she wouldâve destroyed the poor lass. Tidas felt terrible for the innocent people sheâd crushed on whims, but he could only protect those he knew about. Marco was a reprobate, and Tidas only actually knew of a handful of his âconquestsâ.
After about forty minutes of talking and calming the Corporal, Tidas gave her the information again, then readied to take off towards the library. The unease heâd felt earlier was tenfold now. His gut screamed at him to run to Skye; like he knew she was in trouble..
Right as the idea crossed his mind, a strange wave of magic rushed through Tidas. It was dizzying; enough so to make him step back from his door and grip his desk to steady himself. The feeling in his gut now reached his chest. In a panic; he attempted to tap into his magic, and take off to the library, but Zas stepped into his path, and flagged him down in the hallway.
Right as Zas was waving, a Lieutenant began to approach him muttering about incomplete signatures. The research and development department had requested a mage escort to for an artifact test. As the two came at him from both sides, Tidas turned and aimed for the back exit of the RMC Headquarters.
As he went to take a step, the realization hit him: that was how Marco had left earlier without Tidas seeing him. Anger at his brotherâs cleverness and his lack of foresight surged, causing him to send out a wave of magic. Both Zas and the Lieutenant froze in their tracks at the hostile intent that accompanied his magic.
Zas saw Marco leave earlier and knew that the prince would be irritated, but this was a whole other level. The last time heâd seen Tidas this angry was when a slaver tried to use a child as a shield. It took a lot of convincing for Tidas not to kill him, and it seemed he needed similar convincing now.
Zas cleared his throat and called out to Tidas; âI donât know what he said or did, but whatever youâre thinking; itâs not a good idea!â
Tidas locked eyes; âDepends on if heâs done anything to her..â
Zas instantly knew who the prince was talking about. Skye was the only person that could drive Tidas to do something insanely rash; like threaten or injure the future king. Doing either, brother or not; he would be put to death. Especially if it got physical, Magnus would make sure the law was enforced.
After his brotherâs attempt on his life, Magnus unconsciously kept Lawrence and Tidas at a distance. Both knew he hadnât intended to, and didnât hold it against him. Zas thought it was ridiculous that he could hold his sons responsible for his brotherâs actions in any way, but he was king. All Zas could do was try his best to protect his friend...
âIf you do anything to him, you risk not only your life, but hers too! DONâT Do Anything Stupid!â
Tidas scoffed at Zasâ warning, and took off towards the back exit. The general growled low as his ears flicked back in frustration. Skye was a great person, and suited Tidas well, but his reactions to her were going to get him in trouble; if not worse. As he and the Lieutenant merged and talked in the hallway about the protection assignment, Zas contemplated the high possibility of Skye passing the Mage Trials.
Zas knew that Tidas would never be able to let Skye take to the battlefield without him. Especially if she beat all odds and gained the rank that accompanied first place. She would most likely be assigned a different section of the field than him, causing him to lose focus and possibly get killed. Zasâ heart lurched in his chest as a possible solution entered his mind: âWhat if Skye lost during the trials?â
If he could beat her, the Skye would most likely be assigned to the Field Medics. It was still a dangerous job, but most didnât bother to engage in battle with healers. It was considered dishonorable, but combat was still a high possibly. Only Shamans with fighting experience were allowed to be Field Medics, and Skye would be perfect for the job.
Zas could use his connections within the RMC to have Skye placed in the Medical Squad attached to Tidasâ company. It would put him at ease, and generally keep her out of danger. Skye would be angry not to win, but Zas felt it was something he needed to do. He could possibly even get Klaus and Ronnie to help him, if they were placed on the same team. As the Lieutenant walked and talked with him, Zas began to calculate who he needed to talk to about it all..
The moment Tidas appeared in front of the doors to the library, Klaus and Ronnie knew something was wrong. He had told them to stick close to her, but Skye didnât want them with her as she looked for study materials. Neither knew that the prince had requested Dr. Lyberth to gather the materials ahead of time.
When Tidas came through the door and asked where Skye was, angry confusion covered his features before as he quickly explained the situation. As soon as the two heard Marcoâs name, they shared a worried glance with each other, prompting Tidas to ask why. They explained that theyâd felt someone watching them earlier, but saw several people staring at them, so theyâd brushed the instinct off.
Panic surged within Tidas as he glanced around the room. He focused his trait, and listened for his wifeâs voice. That was when he heard her say something about a debriefing, and Marco telling her that he would tell him about it later. The tone of his voice held irritation due Skyeâs hesitation.
His fury nearly choked him, but Tidas was able to keep it in check with his relief that Skye was still in a crowded room. She was literally in the process of refusing to leave with him; only him.. Which nearly made Tidasâ vision go red.
Immediately heading in the direction of his wife, Tidas heard his wife say loudly; âI would Really feel better if Tidas were there as well.â
Feeling his anger and relief battling it out within him, Tidas coolly said; âI think so, too.. What did you need my wife and I for, brother?â
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Turning their heads, Skye and Marco watched as Tidas, Klaus, and Ronnie cross the room with long strides. All three looked irate, but only to those who knew them; like Skye. She could feel their fury as they approached, and noticeably felt Tidasâ magic spike when his eyes fell on their clasped hands.
Walking up to his brother, Tidas spoke in a low, threatening voice that only Skye, Marco, and himself could hear; âIf I ever see you touch my wife again, I will cut your fucking hands off..â