Bazarok was happy, I could see it in his eyes and in the glow about him. And I couldn't blame him for seeking out his own happiness, wherever he found it. I glanced over at Riley and smiled, feeling happy myself. Now that we'd stopped the slave trade, I could forge ahead with a future that included her. Hopefully, a long, long future of love and happiness.
Or so I could hope.
Chapter Six
Bazarok called the meeting to order, and the room instantly grew silent. Riley was tending to the women, as she wasn't officially one of us since she was a human, and therefore was not privy to internal governmental matters. But my Royal Guardsmen were present – including Vink who sat beside me.
“It's so great being back together again,” he said.
“Isn't it?”
I had to admit, I loved being part of the Royal Guard and it was something I missed dearly. These men had quite literally risked their lives today. Some of them had given their lives. And they'd all done it for something they could have ignored. But they didn't. And that's exactly the type of men we were. That's exactly the type of men this government needed.
“We are, of course, going to elect a new council, from those most loyal to Optorio. From those most dedicated to it,” Baz said. “And I can't think of anyone more loyal than those seated here today. But first, a few changes I'd like to propose. I want to reinstate the Royal Guard. We need an army with a strong moral compass to help run the affairs of our planet – and to help those who need it most.”
“But I guess we need to re-name it since we no longer have a king,” someone whispered nearby. The person they were talking to agreed and chuckled softly.
Baz heard them and smiled. “On the contrary. I've decided that in addition to a council, we are going to elect one person to act as king. The king will serve as the check against the Council and the Council will serve as the check against the king. Power is distributed and cannot be amassed by just one person.”
The crowd gasped and people started chatting amongst themselves. This was huge news. Bazarok might not be king, but someone would be. The idea of having someone loyal and moral on the throne was a nice thought, but we'd have to be careful in choosing them, of course. I glanced over at Vink and smiled, already knowing we had an excellent candidate for such a position.
“Of course, they will have to work with the council,” Bazarok continued once the chamber settled down. “This king will not be a dictator and will not have the final authority. But he will be a strong figurehead who can help keep the systems in check. The Royal Guard will also be present to support this king and to make sure no one group has too much power. With all of these positions, I want you to think carefully before making any decisions or nominations. Let's pick people who are strong, moral, virtuous, and who will do what's right by Optorio. I want you all to take this very seriously and select men from among you who you believe are worthy.”
Baz fell silent again and looked out over the chamber as we all talked amongst ourselves. I didn't need any more time to make my decision. I already knew who I was putting up for the king's position. Vink deserved it more than anybody else in this chamber.
“Do we have any nominations for the king?” Baz asked.
The room went silent as people perhaps, suddenly seemed to timid to speak out loud. On the other side of the coin, I was glad to not see the room descend into the chaos of people talking and screaming over one another. Efficient and orderly is always for the best.
“Yes, Jendrish?” Baz asked.
“I'd like to nominate Vink,” I said as I stood up. “He has always been the most loyal member of the guard, and someone I trust to always put the needs of the people first. He is the most qualified man for this job.”
“Very well,” Baz said.
Vink stood up, and I assumed he was ready to accept, but instead shocked me to the core when he opened his mouth and replied.
“No, I don't accept, and here's why.” he pointed to me. “This young man right here has more years left in him than I do. And even being younger, he's a better man than I ever was or ever will be. If we're looking for somebody with a strong moral compass and fortitude for days, this is your man.”
“That's not true, Vink – ”
“Alas, it is true. It's very true. Look what you've done. Jendrish,” he said. “Look at all you've accomplished – even while you were far away from home and all alone. This is a result of your hard work and dedication. We merely followed your lead.”
“I agree,” Baz said, smiling me. “Since Vink has declined, that only leaves Jendrish as a nominee at the moment. Do we have any other nominations?”
I remained rooted to my seat, stunned but somewhat excited by the prospect too. I wanted to decline the nomination as well, but in my heart, I also wanted this. I loved my home, I loved fighting for the people. To be able to hold the throne, to protect and serve the planet I loved, was something I'd always dreamed of. And there it was, moments away from my dream becoming reality and I couldn't find the words to decline the nomination, I was literally speechless.
There were no other nominations. When they called it to a vote, every single person voted for me. It was unanimous – except for my vote because I was still stunned.
“Then may I present to you, King Jendrish,” Bazarok said, calling me to the front.
My legs felt like noodles as I made my way to the front. Bazarok hugged me and whispered, “You were the only person I trust with this position, Jendrish. Thank you for your dedication.”
I was still in shock, my mind was fuzzy. But then it hit me. And when it did, it felt like I'd been kicked in the midsection so hard, it took every ounce of fight out of me.
Riley.
If I were king, I'd have to stay here. I'd have to live here.
The idea of having to choose between my planet and the woman I was falling for gutted me. It absolutely tore me apart. But there I was – on the verge of having to make that very decision whether I liked it or not.
Chapter Seven
Riley
Now that the battle was over and it was safe to explore, I walked around with a few of the women we'd freed. The first place I walked to was a beach, which was so odd to see, given that the water was red instead of blue. One of the Royal Guards explained that it had to do with the mineral content and that it was safe for humans to swim in. Bazarok himself had this very same question when he brought his wife there, and extensive research went into the subject to provide him with an answer.
Still, it was so weird to dip my toes into red sea water. Yet, I was the first one to do so, walking out and letting the cool water lap at my feet. I smiled, since it reminded me a lot of Sapphire Bay. It was similar, but oh so different too. It was neat being there though, I had to admit. I'd hardly ever had the chance to travel my own country – and yet, there I was, walking along the beaches of another planet.
“Are there any sea creatures to be afraid of?” I asked. “Like sharks or jellyfish?”
“Just my fellow aliens, I'm afraid.” It wasn't the guard who answered, however. It was Jendrish.
I turned as quickly as possible, so happy to see him. And as soon as he saw me, he smiled. He was no longer covered in blood, and while he had some wounds here and there, they were mostly shallow cuts and scratches. Nothing major – for which, I was eternally grateful.
He walked out toward me, joining me in the water. He was smiling, but there was also something else behind those eyes of his. Something I couldn't place.
“The minerals are healing to us,” he said, cupping some of the water and letting it soak through his bandages.
Jendrish didn't look me in the eyes, nor did he run to me and kiss me as I'd hoped. He was a little stand-offish. A little aloof. There was something wrong – I just didn't know what. I went to him, pulling him into a tight embrace and breathed his scent, a smell I'd never grow tired of.
“I'm just glad you're okay,” I said, kissin
g the side of his head.
“And I'm glad you're okay,” he said.
He took my face in his hands and examined it carefully, as if he was making sure I wasn't hurt. Somehow, I managed to get out without a single scratch. Of course, I hadn't been in the middle of a wicked, pitched fight like him.
He turned to the guard and said, “May we have a moment alone? Just me and Riley, please?”
The guard nodded and left, taking the others further down on the beach. I wrapped my arms around Jendrish's neck, holding him close.
“What's wrong, sweetie?” I asked, stroking his silky hair away from his face.
“I have some news. Some unexpected news, actually,” he said. “Can we take a walk?”
We made our way back to the shore, my anxiety ratcheting up with every step. I had no idea what was going on, what was going through his mind, or what was wrong. And it worried me tremendously. Jendrish walked me toward a palace overlooking the beach. But we didn't go inside, instead, he took me through a small gate which found us surrounded by trees and exotic flowers, the likes of which I'd never seen before.
The sweet smell was delightful and made me feel good, but the fear of what Jendrish was about to tell me crippled me with fear, making it hard to enjoy the beauty around me. He took my hand in his and walked me through the gardens.
Jendrish blurted out – seemingly randomly – the news he'd been holding inside. He spoke quickly, as if to get it off his tongue and off his heart. Nothing like ripping the Band-Aid off fast.
“My people have asked me to be their king,” he said.
Turning toward him, I gasped, my eyes wide. “That's amazing news, Jendrish. Congratulations, sweetheart. I know how much you want to serve your people. That sounds like the perfect opportunity to do so.”
Yet, he still didn't look happy. Not at all.
“What am I missing?” I asked.
“I don't know what to do, Riley. I've never felt so strongly about any woman before, I think I might be falling in love with you – ”
“I already know I love you, Jendrish.”
Those words brought joy to his eyes for a split second, before he wiped it away, returning to a solemn expression. “And that's what's killing me. I want to be with you, more than anything in the world, I do – ”
“Are you ending things?” I asked, feeling my heart drop into my chest.
“If I'm to be king, I would have to stay here, on Optorio. I couldn't return with you to Earth.”
“Where you go, I go, Jendrish. I meant that.”
“But that would mean – are you willing to do that, Riley? Leave Earth and all you know behind for this far-off planet?”
“Live here, you mean?” I asked.
It was such a serious question, one that should require more time to think. But what did I have back on Earth? I had no family, a dead end job, no friends. Here – well, I had Jendrish. And a chance at a new start, a start unlike any I could've dreamed up for myself. The possibilities were endless, even as scary as they were.
He nodded, not looking me in the eye. I took his chin in my hands and made him meet my gaze. “Yes, yes, Jendrish. I would. In a heartbeat. And you wanna know why? Because I love you and I'm not ashamed to say that,” I said. “I have nothing on Earth that kills me to leave behind. But the idea of leaving you destroys me. Besides, look at this place. It's like a work of art. And I'd get to live here, on this planet?”
“And in this palace,” he said, pointing to the house behind us.
“Here? Really?” I asked, my eyes growing wide. “This is your home?”
“It is now, as king,” he said.
The home was larger than my entire apartment building. A lot fancier too. And it overlooked the beach and the gardens. “I'd be overjoyed to stay here with you, Jendrish. You have no idea how amazing this would be for me.”
The sadness in his eyes dissipated and was replaced by hope and excitement. This was happening. This was possible.
“I love you, Riley,” he said, kissing me before I could say anything else.
One thing led to another, as our kisses turned more passionate, and he started undressing me right there in the royal gardens.
“Are you sure we can do this here?” I laughed.
“It's our home, Riley. “It's completely private and safe,” he said softly, stroking my face. “But if you don't want to – ”
“Well, if you say so.” I unzipped his suit, as I was becoming a real pro at this, and let it fall around us. I let him finish undressing me too.
Jendrish laid me down on the softest ground he could find and cradled my head in his hands as we made love. The sounds of the waves nearby only added to the surreal nature of it all, as he kissed me deeply, penetrating me and taking me as his own. He moved inside of me like the waves rolled over the ocean. He was deep and his thrusting sent bolts of electricity up every nerve ending in my body.
I was his, and he was mine.
And this was my home now.
Or rather – our home.
Together, we rode out the pleasure, climaxing together as he repeated yet again, “I love you, Riley.”
And never before had I believed a man when he said those words, even during sex. But this time was different.
This time was real.
Book 5 – Rebels
Chapter One
Jendrish
The night air was cool and the twin moons of Optorio were mostly obscured by clouds. The world around us was gloomy and dim – perfect conditions for our raiding party. We moved silently and swiftly down the alleyway between two old warehouses. We'd gotten a tip that some of the rebels had been staging operations from a warehouse in one of the older districts in Tochasea – the capitol city on Optorio.
We moved quietly down the alley in a single file formation. Vink, my most trusted friend and commander led the column while I followed closely behind. Another dozen of our finest warriors followed me, their footsteps so soft and quiet, it sounded like nothing more than the soft whisper of a breeze.
Vink held up a hand to halt the column and we all stopped, taking a knee in unison. The Guard was a well run, well disciplined machine and I'd always been proud of my time serving with my brothers. We hunkered down in the darkness as I watched Vink switch on the imaging goggles attached to his helmet – the imaging goggles, or im-go's, as we called them – allowed him to essentially see in the dark and detect the heat signatures of beings inside of buildings.
The rebels were rogue elements of the now disbanded and imprisoned Regent Council. I'd banded together with some of my brothers from the old Royal Guard – an elite unit of warriors tasked with protecting the king and royal family. Once the Regents came to power though, they saw no use for the Guard and had disbanded them.
Some had found employment on the staff of one Regent or another. They had families to feed so I took no issue with them taking money to do a job. My issue was with the Regents who were paying blood wages on the backs of the Optorion people.
In the wake of King Bazarok's abdication, the Regent Council had been appointed to rule our world. They were supposed to make life better and more prosperous for everybody. Instead, they only benefitted themselves. They grew rich and fat while the everyday Optorion struggled to survive.
The deprivation of our people and the decline of what had been one of our planetary system's shining beacons of civilizations had been terrible to witness. And I'd felt entirely powerless to do anything about it. I'd see it every single day, saw the people starving, saw the desperation in their eyes, but didn't think I could make a difference.
That was, until one of my father's old friends came by. Tarkonil was a member of the Regent Council and one of former King Bazarok's oldest and most trusted friends. More importantly, he looked around Optorio and saw what I saw. He was impacted by it in much the same way I was. But unlike me, he had sought to do something about it.
He'd started collec
ting information about the various criminal enterprises the Regents were engaged in and was determined to bring them all down. It was an endeavor that ultimately claimed his life – a wrong I was determined to set right. Good men like Tarkonil should not be sacrificed and then forgotten as the world moved forward without them.
I vowed that once my rule was firmly in place and all elements of the Regents had been wiped away like the blot on our society they were, that I would memorialize Tarkonil. I would ensure that nobody ever forgot him or the sacrifice he made to give our world back to us.
“You okay?”
I looked up, shaken out of my reverie by the sound of Vink's voice. He was looking back at me, a look of mild amusement blended with concern upon his face. He wasn't necessarily concerned about me, he was more concerned with focus – or lack thereof – putting our squad in jeopardy. And rightly so.
“Fine,” I said in a low voice. “I'm fine.”
“You know you can hang back,” Vink said. “There's no need for you to go in there. You're the king. You have nothing to prove.”
I shook my head. “I have everything to prove.”
“No. You don't,” Vink said. “I've told you before that I'd rather you not take part in these raids. They're dangerous enough without having to worry about saving your ass on top of it.”
I grinned at him. “I'll be just fine,” I said. “I'm a Guardsman, remember?”
His gave me a lopsided grin in return. “Yeah, you used to be,” he said. “Now, you're just some fancy, candy-assed Royal.”
“Don't make me shoot you.”
“Would you actually do that yourself?” he asked. “Or have one of your staff do it for you?”
“Oh, I'd do it myself,” I said. “And take great pleasure in doing so.”
Vink chuckled softly. “We've got four bodies in that building dead ahead,” he said softly into his comm device. “Endryl, you take Alpha squad through the east entrance. I'll lead Bravo through the front. Move out.”
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