208 Work To Be Done
After Tidas had left his room, heâd headed straight for the RMC headquarters. Information on all the mages in Alcon were stored there. He had some questions about Skyeâs lineage, and figured heâd start with Lucasâ service record. He also needed to restart the investigation into the magistrate that was extorting money from Alfred and the other Fae.
âI might have to put Shasta on that, but I donât think I can trust her to keep calm. If itâs connected to the slave trade at all, sheâs gonna be pissed..â
Memories of previous raids heâd done with Shasta began to flood the princeâs mind. She was reckless when it came to the slavers themselves; charging in without understanding her surroundings yet. As her commanding officer, it infuriated Tidas quite a bit that sheâd risk her life so carelessly. But being a former slave herself caused her to react strongly to those situations.
If the magistrate truly was embezzling money from Alfred and the other Fae-run businesses to support slavery in any way, Shasta was sure to snap. âMost of the owners are former slaves.. If she finds out that the money is being used to support slavery, she might kill him.. Maybe heâs just ripping them off because of what they are? Maybe he thinks no one would care because theyâre not humans? Damn it! I wish Marco didnât take that file!â
As thoughts ran amuck in his mind, Tidasâ feet took him into his office. He was sitting for maybe three minutes before a knock came from his door. It was right around midnight or so when heâd gotten to his office, so it was odd to him that someone was still there. Usually the only ones he ever saw were the guys from the R&D Department.n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
It was easier for them to submit their paperwork after normal hours; no one around to directly argue their requests with. Magnus was fascinated with the âgizmosâ that the Research and Development Department came up with. They not only reworked or reverse-engineered many artifacts, but were using the basic principles to create new types of magic items that combined ancient technology with specific magic.
One of the latest, most promising inventions was a motorized tiller that made the soil more nutrient-rich as one used it. Crop rotations and labor would nearly be cut in half, so long as they had an electrical source. Most of the farms were owned by nobles, so they would be interested in the cost cuts. The commoners who did the actual work would be happy about the time saved.
The machine itself released Earth magic into the soil as the blades spun. It was created using Manic, Earth, and Water magic, and was one of Jakub Yeagerâs most recent inventions. His Manic and Tank traits made infusing large amounts of magic into each item relatively easy, so long as the other mages could keep up.
The only other Water Mage aside from Skye in the kingdom, one of Marcoâs guards; was ordered to help. The other was a veteran Earth mage that could draw specific minerals to himself like a magnet. It had taken several tries, but the three-person team had pulled it off. They had made maybe three dozen that were designed to last sixty to seventy years so far, and had another three thousand to go.
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It was a project that would take years to finish, but the king insisted on it after his sons had actually agreed upon itâs value. It was rare for Tidas and Marco to agree to something the first time around on anything. So Magnus insisted upon there being enough for the whole of Alcon, plus some for backups and diplomatic gifts.
Tidas and Jakub had known each other since his indoctrination. Being moved straight to the R&D Department had caused a few waves amongst some of the cadets that had passed their trial. Tidas had visited him often after a threatening note was found on his work desk. They grew to be friends after a short time; good enough for Jakub to make a generator for Tidasâ now father-in-law. âI wonder if heâs received it yet?â
After Tidas had called out to whomever to open the door, a large smile stretched across his face. It was Jakub coming to visit and drop off some paperwork. He had the small stack in his hands, and a grin on his face as he entered the room. Chortling at the princeâs seemingly irate state, he said; âSomeone seems pissy tonight..â
Tidas half glared, half smirked at his friend; âDonât start, Jakub.. Iâm not in the mood for your sense of humor. What do you want this time? I already told you that neither Zas or Shasta are available to help you; weâre too busy.â
Plopping down into one of the chairs in front of the princeâs desk, Jakub snickered; âAnd what about you? I just need your strength for two hours, three at the most.. Come ooon! You know you want to help-â
âIf I had any extra time, it wouldnât be spent with you. I do have a wife, you know..â
Jakub scoffed cockily; âWow, are you surly tonight. What happened? Did the baby dragon drool all over your clothes again?â
âThatâs a real problem, and I donât appreciate you making light of it,â Tidas replied testily.
Jakub put his hands up in a defensive manner; âConsider it dropped.. So whatâs got your boxers in a bunch?â
âWhy are you here, Jakub?â
âCanât a man stop by to see a buddy while dropping off some paperwork? You have a very suspicious nature; canât be good for your health,â Jakub answered jokingly.
Tidas scoffed; âProbably the only reason Iâm still breathing..â
âOk, your fowl mood is bringing me down. What happened, and can alcohol make it better?â
Tidas exhaled in exasperation as he ran his hands over his face, then through his hair; âJust found out some bad news, thatâs all.. And no, alcohol will not help. Itâs not something I can change..â
âWhoa.. That does not sound like you at all..â
âWhat?â Tidas was nearing his limit.
âDonât get stabby.. Iâm just sayinâ that the âGreat Hero of Alconâ wouldnât back off so easily.. Anyways, here you go.â
As soon as the papers were in Tidasâ hand, Jakub tried to rush out the door. Knowing what a quick getaway meant Tidas barked at him to stay put while he thumbed through the requests. The ones on top were usually reasonable, but the ones he hid in the middle were usually ridiculous. The first sheet he saw was one Jakub put in often.
âThere is no scientific reason for you to take my fatherâs car for a âcalibration testâ, you just want to drive it..â
âOh come on! Just one wee spin around the palace? I swear I can improve it! And I need to know how it rides if Iâm gonna make one,â Jakub pleaded like a teenager.
Tidas jerked his head up from the papers; âDid someone request it, or is this another one of your projects?â
Jakub grinned mischievously; âMy idea, your benefit!â
âNo! For the last time, no.. Whatâs this?â
As the words left Tidasâ mouth, he pulled a slightly different sheet out from the stack as Jakub said, âShit..â
Tidas recognized the sheet as a personnel request form. It was filled out strangely, which is why itâd caught his eye. All mages within the RMC were assigned to specific companies and squads. When requesting a specific individual, you needed all of their information that was available. He had the RMC information crossed out all over, and only a name sat by the request heading: Skyeâs name.
âJakub..â Tidasâ voice was low and threatening.
âI know sheâs not an RMC member, but come On! You canât expect me to wait until the trials to even See if she joins or not. The general consensus is divided, but I wonât risk waiting!â
âWhat do you mean general consensus?â
Jakub squirmed as he stood; âWell, Ahh.. Some.. Not naming names, but Some think that she wonât pass, and I donât see a point in waiting. Plus Iâd like to meet the poor woman that is the center of your obsession.â
âIâm not obsessed, just mutually in love you ass. Now quit trying to distract me and tell me what do you want with my wife?â
Jakub stuck his hands into his pants pockets like a child getting scolded; âI wanted to see if she could help me. Sheri and Malcolm in the same place is hard, so I was wondering if your wife could help? Please? Please, please, please?!â
âGeez, alright! Iâll ask her to help! But sheâs definitely gonna want something in return,â Tidas had a cheeky smile on his face as he finished.
Seeing the princeâs reaction made Jakub a bit nervous, but that was probably intentional. The two joked around with each other nearly every time they saw one another. Even though he was a prince, Tidas was just like most people. As he watched his friend zone out staring at the sheet of paper, he began to imagine what kind of person Skye must be..
After Shasta, Zas, and Ralph; Jakub was probably the princeâs next closest friend. Of course there was Maevis, Nicolas, and Peggy too, but they were more like Skyeâs relatives to him. Which made them more like family than friends. And Skye..
Tidasâ wife was in a league all her own to him. She was his partner in every way; his other half. Losing one of his friends would break his heart, but losing Skye would most likely kill him..
âIs this the kind of hell Skye went through when she thought I was dead? No, it mustâve been much, much worse considering I canât even get to the point of imagining it. I really owe that woman everything..â
As the two stared off into space, neither heard the knock from the door, or the subsequent creaking from the door opening. Zas had stepped into the room, and was now wondering what the two were doing just.. staring off.
Once he cleared his throat, Zas spoke in a boom voice; âIs there a particular reason you two are just sitting around doing nothing? Are we philosophers now?â
Tidas snapped out of his dreary thoughts; âWhy is everyone awake at this time?! I was hoping to get some work done.â
Zas shrugged; âHey, youâre the one who played hooky today. Donât get mad when the work is still here when you get back.â
âI have done nothing But work since I got back so I could make time with Skye, but you two and Shasta seem to be determined to keep me from her! Zas, Iâm not gonna say it again: SIGN BOTH SIDES of a DOCUMENT. And tell Shasta if she doesnât go to a writing class, Iâll hose her down with ice water..â
Zas whistled; âSomeoneâs cranky today..â
âThatâs what I said,â Jakub added.
âI swear by the gods...â Tidas stated as he pinched the bridge of his nose, and squeezed his eyes shut.
âI have about eighteen things I have to do before I can go home and sleep. I probably wonât get the chance to tonight since itâs already after twelve-thirty in the morning.. Thatâs it..â
Raising both his head and voice, Tidas spoke to Zas and Jakub; âIâll ask Skye to help you, but it has to be on a day I specify.â
âWhy?â the two asked simultaneously.
âBecause I plan on doing something special for Skye soon, and Iâll need a designated time sheâs gone so I can surprise her.. Haha! She gonna flip..â