Ephiny lay in her bed. Alone as usual. She
sighed and thought of Phantes. He had truly been the love of her
life. Even though they'd been joined for such a brief time she felt
blessed. Little Xenon reminded the regent so much of his father.
The boy had his father's hazel eyes and his mother's blond curls.
Images of Kestra entered her mind. She needed to help the woman but
so far her efforts had been rejected. She decided to talk to Gabrielle
again and see if, between the two of them, they could find a solution.
She washed and dressed
quickly, now eager to begin the day.
As she entered the dining hut Ephiny spied Xena and Gabrielle against the back wall. They were busy, deep in conversation. At least Gabrielle was doing all the talking while Xena nodded or grunted one sylable answers. Typical warrior.
What was it about those two, pondered the regent.
They were so different. She suddenly remembered the bard's blush
of yesterday. The two women looked oblivious to their surroundings,
having eyes only for
each other. Ephiny wondered if she'd ever seen
Xena so relaxed. I wonder what happened between those two.
Could they have finally...Nah. Not the stolic and unemotional
Warrior Princess. She dismissed the
whold idea and walked towards their table. Both
women looked up and bade her to join them.
"So, Ephiny. What's new in the temultuous world
of the Amazon Nation?" asked Xena. She popped another piece of cheese
into her mouth and smiled at the regent. "Oh you know: same
old same old." the woman
replied. "The treaties are holding with our neighbours.
Things have been quiet, except for the trouble we had nearly 2 moons ago."
She dropped her voice and told them she'd discuss it further in her chambers
later.
Kestra walked in and Gabrielle noticed the regent's expression soften as she watched the woman's every move. Hmmm, she thought to herself. Now, there's a challenge! Maybe she could help both women; two birds with one stone, so to speak. She made a mental note to discuss it with Xena later.
"Good morning, Kestra" began the regent. "Come sit
with us. You know Xena and Gabrielle. You met them a couple
of...ah, awhile...ago." she stammered. She mentally slapped herself,
realizing what she had almost
said. Why are you babbling like an idiot?
Get a grip, Amazon!
Kestra looked uncomfortable but nodded. She sat on the edge of the bench, making herselflook as demure as possible. Both Gabrielle and Ephiny tried to make the woman relax. No one was surprised when all they got were weak smiles and slight nods. Soon the table fell silent, an awkward silence hanging over them all.
Xena decided to break the ice and asked the regent if
she could take Kestra out to the practice field. The warrior knew
Eponin would be waiting there. Maybe she could engage the two in
some friendly combat. Maybe that would bring Kestra out of her shell.
It was worth a try. Besides, thought the warrior, maybe if the two
could be convinced to attack her she'd get the workout she needed.
That way, maybe Eponin wouldn't feel too badly when her ass was kicked.
Eponin was a good warrior. Very skilled but also
very stubborn. She wouldn't give in until she sustained an injury.
Like it was a badge of honour. Xena hated it when she was forced
to do that. Enemies were fair game but..well, Xena was starting to
like Eponin and some of the other Amazons. They had earned her grudging
respect and while Xena liked to win she didn't always liked to pay the
price for doing so.
Lately Xena found herself warming to these fierce Amazons. Some of their petty grievances made Xena roll her eyes in frustration. It seemed a rarity when one or more cat fights didn't break out every week. The warrior supposed it was due to their close hive-like community. That and cycling together. Boy, that had to be rough! All those raging hormones combined with hair trigger tempers! Don't go there, she admonished herself.
Kestra took a quick glance at the warrior as a low chuckle
rumbled from Xena's throat. "Come on Kestra. Lets work up a
sweat shall we?" As the two women left both Gabrielle and Ephiny
cast arched eyebrows their
way. As they looked at each other, they fell into
a fit of the giggles.
To: Ardent Warrior...Passionate Bard...Jealous Queen part 3 ch. 2