Ma-we had brushed off
Ardon’s arguments, saying, ‘It would be good for some to learn a little
humility.’ she eyeing him carefully as it was spoken, then, bouncing from her
chair, her golden tresses drifting high into the afternoon breeze, politely
dismissing him, replying as she turned, ‘The hour is upon us when humility may
not only save the soul, but may well preserve the heart. It’s time some of my children learned that,
ArdonZoiathenBethy, man who sees little
use for the titmouse.’
Ardon scratched his chin over Mother’s final words, the name
she called him. For hundreds of
millennia he had been called ArdonAzubahKenath, ‘man of stones’. At least it was the name’s original
meaning. Ardon ignored the less noble
‘the man who abandons the festival of the winds and hides himself in the misty
caves’ that many of his younger sisters came to attach to it. And that was another thing. His mind wandered… For all his age and wisdom, he being one of
the most ancient of the children, he never was able to understand women at all
- that was, except for Tashi.
Craning his neck, he
scanned the room. Tashi, governor of the
Trizentine colonies, was supposed to be here this evening. He searched carefully to see if she had made
her arrival yet and been missed.
Satisfied it was not the case, the man settled back in his chair,
watching the door, but his mind became distracted in seeking the reason for
Mother’s name-calling.
“Hello there, sweet
one!” Startled, Ardon looked up just in
time to have two soft hands cradle his face and two full, moist lips smack
his. Eyes opened wide in surprise, Ardon
stared dumbly into Tashi’s face.
Leaning back, Tashi
studied the perplexed fellow who was still trying to get his bearings. She frowned, shaking her head. “I’ve come all the way from the Trizentine,
holding my passions in check in anticipation of this coming night to be spent
with my lover and you have nothing to say to me? Tsk, tsk.
Maybe I should have accepted that captain’s request to wile away some
quiet hours with him.” She pulled
Ardon’s face close as she bent forward again, planting another kiss on him.
While sheepishly
stuttering his hellos, Ardon glanced around the room, concerned that others
might have seen or heard Tashi’s amorous advances. Satisfied none had, he relaxed and, taking
her hands in his, smiled, replying quietly, “It is good to see you, too,
Governor…”
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