“I had to know what was happening,” I said. My voice sounded shaky and weak, both from physical exertion and fright.
He shook his head angrily, but he didn’t argue. I was grateful for that. He resumed peering through the window, and then I saw his form relax slightly. When he turned to look back at me again, there was an expression of relief on his handsome face.
“It’s Vi’den,” he said. Before I could ask anything, he opened the door.
Standing on the threshold, there was a very tall, very thin A’li-uud. He wore robes rather than skins, and they flowed from his shoulders to the ground in regal draping. The shimmer I had noticed in Rex’s skin the day he’d found me was very noticeable on this alien; even in the darkness, he seemed to shine. I glanced at him, expecting to see a bright moon casting its glow upon him to bring forth the shimmer, but there was none. He simply gleamed.
Rex stepped backward, and the A’li-uud entered at once. There was no time wasted in Rex closing the door behind him. Even as he stepped into the shadows of the unlit house, the tall creature continued to glimmer slightly, and I could see his eyes were even whiter than Rex’s. It was hard to make out his exact skin tone in the darkness, but it was evident he was paler than Rex, and I knew he was also older. I wasn’t sure how I knew that, as his face showed no signs of wrinkled or weather-worn age, but it seemed inherently obvious he was ancient compared to my prairie king. Somehow, despite the grandiose house we were in, Vi’den seemed very out of place.
“Vi’den,” Rex said. There was a level of respect in his voice I hadn’t heard before. He almost seemed awed in the presence of the old A’li-uud.
“Good evening, Rex,” Vi’den replied evenly. I was surprised to hear him speak English, but I was even more surprised by his pronunciation. He sounded like he’d spoken English his whole life, rather than learned it as a second language. “I dare say you know why I have come.”
Rex’s gaze turned to me, and Vi’den’s followed. I suddenly felt as though I’d been placed under a spotlight, and I grew self-conscious about my messy clothes and tangled hair.
“Tabitha, this is Vi’den,” Rex said to me. “He is also an Elder, and he is my mentor.”
I expected to be afraid, but something about Vi’den calmed me. Without him saying it, I knew he had no intention of hurting me.
“It is an honor to meet you, Tabitha.” Vi’den inclined his head as he spoke, a motion I mimicked involuntarily.
“Thank you,” I said nervously. “It’s good to meet you too.”
He studied me for a moment in silence before saying, “There is no need to be frightened, Tabitha. I have not come to harm you.”
I nodded, and Vi’den turned back to Rex.
“We must act urgently, however,” he went on. “You are in grave danger, both of you.”
“I know,” Rex said quickly. “That’s why we’re here.”
“This is not safe enough. Action must be taken.” Vi’den started to walk, and Rex fell into step with him. They both took long strides that forced me to almost jog to keep up with them. We crossed into a room filled with luxurious cushions and a smattering of intricately-etched pottery. Vi’den sank onto one of the poufs. Rex followed suit. When I didn’t sit, he shot me a look, and I dropped onto the nearest one.
“I happened across Pugna’ta. She told me you were keeping a human at the home of your mother and father.” Vi’den’s eyes swiveled back to me, and, again, I felt like the center of attention. “I was not inclined to believe her, but I see I was wrong.”
“Pugna’ta came to my parents’ house for personal reasons and saw Tabitha through the window,” Rex explained. “She became angry and aggressive—”
“With good reason, Rex,” Vi’den interrupted. I felt my stomach roll with anxiety at his words. “After everything that has been happening as of late, it would be unnatural for her to accept such a thing without question.”
Rex bristled slightly, and, though he still spoke with respect, he sounded mad. “I am her king. She has no authority to question me.”
“Every A’li-uud has the authority to protect our kind,” Vi’den responded swiftly and sternly. Rex seemed to deflate slightly, but Vi’den continued. “I did not come to address your disagreement with Pugna’ta, Rex, nor did I come to question your decision to keep Tabitha.”
“Why did you come, then?” I asked. Both of them turned to look at me, and I saw the surprise on Rex’s face.
Vi’den answered in a slow, clear voice. “I came to try to save your life.”
I just stared at him, waiting for him to go on, but he didn’t. He stared back at me. It wasn’t until Rex spoke that our eye contact broke.
“What do you mean?” He asked.
“Pugna’ta intends to go to the Council and reveal your secret. I would be surprised if she hasn’t done so already, or at least hasn’t made contact with several Elders.” Vi’den leaned forward a little toward Rex and looked him squarely in the eye. “You must take Tabitha to the Forum at once.”
In clear contrast to the way Vi’den leaned forward, Rex dropped back slightly. There was an expression of horror on his face as he said, “You don’t really think that should be my course of action. Vi’den, that’s a death sentence—for Tabitha and me.”
“Going into hiding is your death sentence, Rex. Coming forward offers you a chance for redemption.”
“Redemption from what?” Rex spat the words like a bitter tonic from his tongue. “I am a Tribe Elder. It was at my discretion to keep her with me. I thought it best.”
“Your treason is not in your decision to isolate her and maintain close contact,” Vi’den said quietly. “The betrayal is in hiding your decision from the Council. By doing so, you have effectively undermined the purpose of the Forum, of the Council, and of your Elderhood. We have not been aware of Tabitha’s existence, let alone her casual captivity, and, throughout the time of our ignorance, she has been learning much of our planet and our race. Tabitha knows more about A’li-uud life than any human ever has. The Council views this as treason. Do you not see why?”
“I do,” Rex said begrudgingly.
“Then you must take her to P’otes-tat Ulti immediately. If you go into hiding, an order will be placed on your heads.”
Rex shook his head, and I could tell he was very conflicted. “I can’t take her there, Vi’den. There are other Elders who would kill her as soon as looked at her because of their fear.”
“I will make sure that Tabitha stays safe,” Vi’den said. His voice was low, and he spoke in earnest. It was just words, but what he said was spoken with such calm confidence I found myself relaxing. I believed him.
“How?” I asked.
“I will enact the Law of Witness,” he answered.
I saw understanding dawn on Rex’s face, but I felt no understanding of my own. “What is that?”
“It ensures your safety,” Vi’den explained. “The Law of Witness dictates that the guest in question cannot be harmed while at P’otes-tat Ulti. To do so would be punishable by death.”
“It means I can take you to the Forum and the others have no choice but to listen to what we have to say,” Rex said quietly. His eyes had a faraway look, and I knew he was deep in thought.
“Yes.” Vi’den nodded, and he looked back to Rex. “But you must bring her immediately. You cannot afford for her to be found by anyone before she has a chance to speak.”
“What am I supposed to say?” I asked, now feeling a slight rise of panic. “What am I supposed to tell them?”
Rex lifted his gaze to me, then got to his feet and offered a hand to help me to mine. I took it as he said, “We tell them the truth. We tell them you pose no threat to the A’li-uud, that I brought you back to ascertain what you knew and, over time, we fell in love. We tell them you’re innocent.”
“What could I possibly be guilty of?” I murmured.
“Exactly,” he said, cupping my face in his hands, kissing me gently.
Vi’den rose from the pouf on which he sat and approached us. “We must go now. Take her by the winds; we don’t have time for you to make the journey. Bring her straight to the antechamber before she can be seen. You will wait there with her until you are called.”
Rex and I both nodded our understanding, and Vi’den walked back to the double doors. The moment he opened them and stepped outside, he was gone. Rex took my hand, and we also walked outside, but we didn’t disappear right away. He led me to the fountain before turning to me.
“This is still very dangerous,” he said. “I wouldn’t do it if we didn’t have another choice. I want you to know that.”
“I do know that,” I reassured him.
He bent forward and kissed me again, and, before our lips parted, we were flying. When my feet hit the ground again, I gasped. Before me, there was a massive castle-like structure, complete with ornate doors as tall as a house. It was breathtaking in its beauty, but it was also dark and foreboding like the descriptions of castles in gothic romance novels. I shivered involuntarily as my nerves set in.
“This way,” Rex said, grabbing me by the wrist, pulling me away from the doors.
We rounded part of the castle until we came to a much smaller, single door of ordinary construction. He opened it for me, and I entered first. The room was a big one, but it felt cramped somehow. Statues and shelves lined with tomes and wall-hanging tapestries seemed to fill every single inch, and the gray stone walls felt like they were sinking in on me. There was just one other door in the room, and I was certain it was the door that would bring me before the Elders. I eyed it with trepidation.
Rex came up behind me and wrapped his arms around my waist, saying nothing. We stood there together without saying anything. Very faintly, I could hear the low rumble of multiple voices speaking at once on the other side of the door, but I couldn’t make out anything being said. It wasn’t until the door swung open—so unexpectedly that I jumped back against Rex—that I could properly hear everything.
“You’re choosing a human’s safety over the safety of our race, Vi’den,” a male was saying furiously. “The Law of Witness was not written to protect terrorists!”
“We won’t know if she’s a terrorist until we speak to her,” another voice chimed in. This one was strange, almost gurgling in its syllable.
“Please bring forth Elder Rexstrenu’us Et’Herba Cam-pes’tribus and the human.”
I recognized the third voice as Vi’den’s. I looked over my shoulder at Rex, and he nodded at me. I turned back toward the door, and the small, young A’li-uud who had opened it brandished a hand, motioning me to walk into the chamber.
“I love you,” Rex whispered in my ear.
I swallowed hard, choked back my fear, and said, “I love you too.”
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