My mother's words were calm, but not like a sunny day, they were calm like the eye of a storm. âKeigan⦠I love you⦠But If you ever point a sword at my daughter again you wonât like what happensâ¦â
He cleared his throat, but as he took a step forward her blade lifted off his and strung across his neck. âDid you hear me?â She asked in a voice so cold it gave me chills. Even Fritz had stopped breathing.
He froze still, looking down at the blade, his confidence vanishing. âI⦠Yes⦠I heard what you saidâ¦â
Her blade nicked his neck as blood dripped down and ran down across its edge. âSo you wonât do it again?â
His eyes moved back towards me, cold as ever
âSheâs more than strong enough to not dishonor the family, there would be no point in risking her life⦠Just go kill the ghoule, and put all of this behind youâ¦â
The black fog began to leak from his eyes more intensely than before. âYou think sheâs strong enough? She will never be strong enough, even now itâs all fake, just a facade built up by her use of magic⦠We arenât done, not even close⦠Not until she can stand on her own without the use of magic. Until then sheâs a threat.â
Mara Lowered her voice until I was sure no one else could hear it but him, making me use my magic to listen in. âI could accept youâre methods⦠As much as I hated them because they worked⦠But sheâs good enough⦠If you hurt her again, instead of keeping her safe, Iâll cut your sword in halfâ¦â
He let out a long sigh as the darkness around his eyes vanished. âIâll still have my axâ¦â He grumbled submissively.
âYour other sword.â She said back, making him almost instantly lose a shade of color in his face.
âCanât say Iâve ever seen that expression cross his face⦠But I guess this means I donât have to run?â I turned back towards Finlo, who was a bit jittery all the sudden. â Told you. Sheâs amazing⦠scary⦠But still amazingâ
âWell, I guess that explains why heâs so careful about things like last night⦠I wonder if thatâs why I havenât seen Bhaltair since he broke my arm too.â
My father let out another sigh, heaving his sword out of the earth and whipping off the mud before sheathing it again. âLetâs just hope we make it to the fountain before she turnsâ¦â
Maraâs blade was still held tightly against his neck. âYou still haven't said itâ¦â
He let out another sigh. âOn my honor, I will protect the young lady Siyasivede with my life, and not endanger her life, nor harm her in any way so long as I live from this moment onward.â
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I felt a string of chills run down my whole body that was so strong it felt almost like pins and needles, making the hair on the back of my neck stand up on end. âHe⦠Butâ¦â My thoughts hit a brick wall and stopped dead in their tracks.
She finally lowered her sword and he put his back in its sheath after wiping off the blade. âEither way, you used dark magic Siya⦠Just⦠If you're going that far, make sure you at least winâ¦â
He walked over to his horse and began double-checking his things.
âYouâve got some family thereâ¦â Zu whispered with a confused smile.
âYou have no ideaâ¦â
Keigan finished looking through his things as my Mom called over my brother.
âAirsidh! Get ready! Youâre going with them!â
My father turned around. âI told you that we would beââ
âShut up, you donât get to talk anymore. Youâre lucky Iâm letting you take her out there at all after that.â
Again everything froze. The only one that dared to move was Air, who quickly ran off to the stables. He was conveniently already geared up, almost like they had planned it from the beginning⦠Judging by how he got out of the stables and joined us before my father was even done checking his things⦠Iâd say yeah, they were definitely planning it.
âI thought you said you were saddling Maraâs horseâ¦â
âThe fact that I lied and you didnât notice means my point still stands.â
âYouâ¦â I gritted my teeth, somehow holding back everything I wanted to say to him. âNo wonder Lu gets so pissed at youâ¦â
He rode up right beside me with a laugh, rubbing his horse's neck. âDonât worry sisâ¦â He turned back to look at our father âI got your backâ¦â
âGotta love hearing those words from a liarâ¦â I said, rolling my eyes. âWhat the heck is even going on right now?â He didnât say anything back, but I could tell from his relaxed face he took my comment unexpectedly hard.
Meanwhile, I was still wrapping my head around the fact that my father used dark magic. Seeing as how he just gave a speech about how it turned people into demons⦠I mean, what sense did it make to kill me over using it if he was using it too? As annoying as Air was, that was what was really pissing me off.
For a moment, I started to hope that maybe that was why he had changed, but I quickly stopped myself from going down that train of thought. Even if dark magic helped him, from what Rafi said, all it did was name your price, it showed you the corruption in your soul that was already there and made it worse. In other words, it was all still himâ¦
For him, his price is his family. Putting the pieces together it all started to make sense. âNo matter what the cause was, it was still him, just like Iâm still meâ¦â
A part of me wanted to believe I could somehow blame it all on the dark magic⦠But I couldnât. I quickly checked with Zu. He didnât have anywhere near enough energy to turn into a demon, so there was no way it would be influencing his decisions.
âThis is giving me a headache⦠Canât we just leave alreadyâ¦â
After finally mounting up my father checked everything one last time and then put a big grin on his face as he said his goodbyes.
âItâs a cheap way for me to try and resolve my feelings of rage toward him, nothing more. A cheap way to forgive him for everything that heâs done. I could just blame it all on dark magic corrupting him⦠But, knowing that only makes it all the more sad⦠Because I know thatâs not trueâ¦â I was glad Mara stepped in the way she did⦠But she had to, and that in itself was the problem.
âYou ready for your Dad to show you things are done in the real world!â He cheered as the guards slowly opened the gates.
In the past, how many excuses had I made to justify his actions, how many times had I tried to bend my thinking to put him in a better light? I could have gone back through my memory and counted, but there would have been no point. I wasnât going to do that anymore.
âI only have one dad⦠And heâs⦠Nothing like youâ¦â I muttered as I pulled my hood back up, wiping a single tear from my eye. It was strange that I didnât cry more, given what Catherine had told me, but it seemed almost fitting in a way. Like he wasnât even worth my tears anymore after how many he had taken from me.
Despite being the last one on the horse, Lord Keigan was the first to leave, pretending like everyone else was lagging behind. âHurry up, let's get going.â He said, and the horses took off, their hooves pounding as we rode out the gate.
âI canât keep this up anymore. He swore an oath to not hurt me, but whatâs that worth? One way or another we're going to settle things, either in the dungeon or after we get back and I can hide behind Mara just in case.â