Circle in the Sand Part Two-CG:LD One-Shot
,Hi Everyone,Here is Part Two of Circle in the Sand for you all to enjoy.Me and Makarov hope you enjoy the chapter and seeing what Akira and Nathan are heading into come Liar's Dice.Thanks very muchKind Regards,,, Akira and Nathan, having enjoyed their meals at the restaurant despite some twats from JLB Credit trying it to hit on her before seeing Nat and scrambling away, and gave their farewell to Maya and James, and made their way through Aberdeen.They strolled through the teeming streets of the city, its bustle a tangible entity that clung to the fringes of their solitude. There, nestled among the urban tapestry, was a poster - bright, unabashed, and festive - but carrying a message far beyond the yuletide sentiment.The poster was a tableau, a vibrant echo of the nations of England, Scotland, and Wales in their proud individuality, yet collectively robust. A united Ireland, too, lent its strong presence to the canvas. Representing each land were their soldiers, stoic and unyielding, their figures poised as if to trample a petite caricature of Napoleon bearing the label 'Fascism'.The caricature, its features grotesquely exaggerated, appeared to tremble beneath the stern countenances of the soldiers. It stood, dwarfed and pitiful, against the staunch dignities of the nations and their protectors, its humorous exaggeration serving only to underscore the resolve of these united lands - a resolve that resounded with fortitude, autonomy, and a stern refusal to surrender to threats against their sovereignty.Beneath the vivid tableau ran a slogan, as audacious as it was empowering: "Equality and Unity in Diversity, say 'Fuck Off, Imperialist Cunts'". The words were a challenge, a battle cry, a firm declaration of the nations' combined strength and unity. “Ever thus to tyrants and despots,” Akira said out loud as she continued to gaze at the statue.“Indeed, now if that makalka would understand that and stop gailing on about how Napoleon was this and that, that would make dealing with much less of a faffle,” Akira heard her lover say.Knowing that he was referring to a certain EU Colonel that they had known and worked with for a long time, ever since they had met in Germany during the war.Personally, she had found him a bit of drip and in love with his voice, despite his attitude for strategy and logistics that had seen his rapid rise in the ranks of firs the Greek army, then the EU’s that was made permanent after the war ended.“Yeah, still can’t believe its been nearly 200 years, since the shrimp had sunk Nellie at Trafalgar, marched right into London a few years later and raised the french flags over Tower Bridge, Westminster. Not to mention what he and his generals did to the north, and what did it our so called royals did, chicken away at Edinburgh and pissed off to leave us to be subjected for nearly half a decade. And the scots helped them to do this,” Nat said bitterly as he eyed Akira and other locals.This infuriated Akira as she gripped her free hand into a right oh fist.“Excuse me? We held off the frogs at Hardian and elsewhere for over a year, compared to you English who couldn’t even prevent Napoleon and the rest of his army from taking Southampton and surrendering without so much of a fight after the battle of Norwich, Cornwall and Portsmouth, the only victor you could muster was at Coventry, holding down London for a few months and that was only because you got Marshall Murat as he tried to make himself King of the isles at site of Camelot and go shot by his own men.” Akira thundered back.“Yeah, and did you stop Elizabeth, Ricardo and her knights from fleeing after you made her renounce the throne? No, they gave you lot the slip in the cover of night, and now we have them and the rest of the fake bloods claiming ancestry to us and laying false claimants to our history, culture because the scots let them get away at Edinburgh, so thanks for that you bas-.” Akira halting her love by putting her finger to his lips.“Enough Nat, i don’t want to get into another history debate with you after everything that has happened tonight, please drop it and let us enjoy a walk on the beach before we go back to our Lodge?”“Yes of course, sorry for going into a rant,” The two made their way through the town, as the bright lights of Christmas illuminated the way. The tensions between them still embittering as the pair slipped each other’s hands away from each other and gave a small gap between them.The silvery moon hung high in the clear night sky, casting a pale, ethereal glow over the beach. The vast expanse of sand shimmered under its light, reflecting the brilliance of the stars above. The rhythmic lull of the waves gently caressed the shore.Akira wrapped her arms around herself, feeling the cool breeze as it danced with her hair and played with the hem of her dress. The cold sand underfoot contrasted sharply with the warmth of some evening drinks that had passed. Nathan, beside her, seemed lost in thought, his silhouette a shadowy figure against the moonlit horizon.The world around them felt suspended, as if time had paused to grant them this solitary moment of reflection amidst the chaos of their lives as they sat on the thankfully dry bench.After what felt like an eternity, Nathan's voice, soft and contemplative, cut through the tranquillity. "Nights like these, they make you realize how small we really are in the grand scheme of things, don't they?"Akira glanced at him, noticing the way the moonlight caught the contours of his face, highlighting the depth of emotion in his eyes. "They do," she murmured, "And yet, amidst this vastness, our problems, our struggles, they somehow seem both insignificant and magnified."He nodded slowly, processing her words. "The universe is a paradox, isn't it? Infinite in its scope, yet every star, every grain of sand, has its place."She smiled faintly. "It's humbling and empowering at the same time. Makes you cherish moments like these."The cold sand beneath her feet and the rhythmic lull of the waves provided a stark contrast to the whirlwind of emotions churning within Akira. The weight of the meeting still bore heavily on her shoulders, and the moonlight shimmering over the water seemed to hold her in a contemplative trance.She could feel Nathan beside her, sense his hesitance, hear him taking a deep breath before breaking the silence. "Aki, are you satisfied with how the meeting went? With everything we discussed?"Akira didn't respond immediately. She kept walking, her pace steady, every step sinking into the sand, marking her internal journey of reflection. The world around her felt both distant and acutely present; the distant call of a seabird, the gentle swish of the waves—all seemed to amplify her introspection.The silence stretched on, and she could feel Nathan's anticipation, the air between them charged with unspoken words. Finally, she halted, her gaze fixed on the vast expanse of water before her, gleaming silver in the moon's embrace.When she turned to face Nathan, her eyes searched his—those familiar eyes that had always been her anchor, now brimming with concern and vulnerability."Do you truly wish to hear my thoughts?" Her voice wavered, a delicate balance between bitterness and an underlying need to be understood.He nodded earnestly. "I do duck. It's important to me."Drawing a shaky breath, Akira let her guard down. "All those discussions, agreements, assurances, I'm struggling, Nathan. I feel torn, and it seems like every decision is forcing me to compromise parts of myself."Akira's feet traced patterns in the cold, wet sand, the receding waves washing them away momentarily. The vastness of the sea, the shimmering dance of the moonlight on its surface, the rhythmic crash of waves - all of it felt so insignificant against the backdrop of their shared history. She exhaled heavily, her breath visible in the chilly air. "I can't help but wonder," she began, her voice carrying the weight of years of struggle, "If our beloved mother was here, would any of this have happened? Would the rape ever have happened? No, I don’t need to question it, I am confident it would have never occurred!”Akira paused, letting Nat taking in the raw intensity of her words. He let out a dry sigh, his gaze fixed on the distant stars. “Yeah well she’s not here is she Aki? She's up there," He said, pointing upwards, his tone dripping with disdain. “She’s left us all to deal with all the crap we have been dealing with while she twiddles her pebbles on Jupiter or wherever the fuck she has gone in her little world.”Akira's eyes followed Nathan's pointing finger, and for a moment, she felt a strange sense of detachment. She felt Nathan's hand close around hers, his grip tight, grounding."You know, sometimes," he said, his voice barely more than a whisper, tinged with bitterness, "I wish she could see, truly see, the mess she's left in her wake. But then i remember how she’s pulled this before, pissing off for over a century and then flying back in like nothing happened. We’re just puppets for her to play and discard when she wants to."Suddenly, with a fury that startled Akira, Nathan thrust his other hand upwards, middle fingers extended in a defiant gesture aimed at the cosmos. "To hell with you you bloody slag," he spat literally into the ground.The stillness of the night was shattered as Akira's grip on Nathan tightened once she grabbed him, her fingers digging into his arm. She whirled him around to face her, her face contorted with anger. "How dare you?" she seethed, her voice barely above a whisper, yet dripping with venom. "You dare blaspheme against our 'mother'? After everything she’s done for us, she who welded us together in the first place and accepted us for who we are?"Nathan's eyes flashed, the cold intensity in them matching Akira's fury. "That woman is not our 'mother', And we met because we made our choices, not because she played matching fairies." He said, his tone cutting. "I am going to speak some hard truth’s here Akira MaClean. Whether you like it or not because we need to discuss a few things."Akira felt the force of him leaning in close as the smell of the chicken he had at the restaurant exhaled onto her face, their noses almost touching as the hairs on Aki’s skin rose."Besides, what's she going to do? She doesn't give two shits about what's happening down here. We're mere pawns in her endless bullshit as all the other children she’s had over the centuries.”Akira's pulse quickened as the conversation took an unexpected turn. Nathan's voice, faltered slightly. "You know" he began, his gaze fixed on a distant point, "It's easy for you to pass judgement, but you never had to deal with the consequences of things like I have to do."She frowned, taken aback by the sudden defensiveness in his tone. "I've never claimed the past was spotless. But at least I've tried to confront it."He let out a bitter laugh. "Confront? Like how you've confronted your issues with your mother when we went to Japan two years ago and you ran off before we rang the doorbell? Or your dad when we went to visit him?"Her face grew hot. "That's different, and you know it, My Da didn’t want or know anything about me as you bloody know," She snapped. But deep down, a pang of guilt struck her. “And what about you, what of your own mother? You never even talk about her outside of what I have dragged out of you, never even think about seeing her or introducing me to her, your partner and love to see for myself of who she is!” Akira said as she met Nat’s gaze without flinching.Nathan's eyes, however, held a shadow of pain that Aki knew all too well. "Well you know why, I've never wanted to visit my mother, not after everything that happened," He admitted, his voice laced with emotion that tugged at Akira’s own heart in turn. "The thought of facing her, of explaining us, explaining you, it terrifies me." Nat paused, taking a shaky breath. "Don’t even get me started on my father for reasons you already know, or my good for nothing sister.”For only a moment, Akira watched as his eyes closed in solemn anger. Perhaps at himself or his family? Only for it to turn and twist outwards toward her again. Akira took a deep breath in turn.“And yet you want me to go see my mother just like that? You know that’s unfair nor right of you to ask me to do.” Aki rebutted.Her eyes empathetic but also firm in letting Nat know of how he was trying to shunt her into doing what he wouldn’t do himself on this matter.“Alright your right there Aki, but this still doesn’t change the fact that once again. You’re just trying to throw all your problems onto me, and that you lean back, waiting on our so called mother to come riding in the horse she rode in on and act like she can save everyone? Gobdán!”Akira's chest heaved, anger and frustration bubbling up within her. Her voice trembled, on the verge of breaking, but her gaze never wavered. "It's not just about her," she admitted, her voice tinged with bitterness. "I'm pissed at you, Nathan. You took away my chance at vengeance against Singh, constantly making decisions on my behalf. Every time you look at me, it's as if you see a naive child you need to lecture on the basics life, not the woman who has bled beside you, who has fought just as hard, is just as knowledgeable and helped you through everything and build everything that we have today!"Nathan's face darkened. "This isn't about us," he retorted, but Akira continued, cutting him off."No," she said, her voice rising, "This is about how you've changed. How you've been gallivanting around India these past months, leaving me to fend for myself. Where were you when I needed you? Where were you when I was suffering, when Singh—"She choked on the words, tears of frustration and pain brimming in her eyes. The weight of the past events, the betrayals, the emotional upheavals, all came crashing down on her."You think I've not been there for you?" he shot back, his voice rising with every word. His eyes hardening."You, who did nothing about Singh for months? And why was that Aki? You didn’t answer my question at the hotel last weekend.”“Because-” “No i will tell you why, its because you knew if you went and beat the shit out of him or did anything to him. That the fallout would affect you, me, Bel, Eleana, Maribelle and everyone else. Get our siblings into a riot and Kayci thundering down on us.” Nat said as he circled around Akira.“And that it would give Freya, who has dealings with Singh and allies in the court a chance to humiliate you again like she did last year?” Nat continued.Akira suppressing the memory of how Freya had made her see and do things that left everyone laughing at her and still taunting her about it even today.“And because you, who constantly dumps problems onto me whenever they become too much to handle and left me hanging by vanishing for two months until Michelle basically made you contact me, didn’t want to do shit on this?"Akira flinched at his words, but Nathan continued, years of pent-up frustration and resentment clearly pouring out of his mouth. "For nearly two decades, I've been by your side, enduring, fighting, surviving. Keeping us alive against everything and everyone that has tried to kill us, humiliate us or tried it on with us. We've seen the worst of it, been through hell and back. Do you even remember the Russian war where i saved you countless times and vice versa? The things we faced together? The sacrifices we made? And yet, here you stand, accusing me of not being there for you when you haven’t been there for me at times."His breathing grew heavy, the weight of their shared history pressing down on him. "I have stood by you through every trial, every tribulation. Put up with your erratic decisions, your impulsiveness, your rage, you flaunting your flings with Jack and Mary. But now, when we're faced with an enemy not just outside but within our ranks, you decide to turn on me when you didn’t want me around?"Akira opened her mouth to respond, but Nathan cut her off, his voice cold and unwavering. "You don't get it, do you? The situation in the Order, the balance we're trying to maintain of the truce you talked me into signing up for because you didn’t want to see any of the others dying, the countless lives at stake. It's not just about you or me; it's about a cause, a vision, a future we are trying to make for us, for the people who follow us an more. You want to blame someone? Look in the mirror. Maybe you'll realize how much I've done for you, how much I've sacrificed for you, for us."Akira could see the weight of their shared history in Nathan's eyes as he exhaled deeply, his chest heaving in an effort to still the rapid thud of his heart."This ain’t the old days Aki, as much as i want them to be sometimes," he began, his voice laced with a tired resolve."I know Nat, i know it isn’t so stop talking down to me!” Akira said as she looked away at the massive oil drill ship that hogged its horns passing by glittering with red lights.The north seas and its resources keeping her home afloat, even with the sewage and pollution that she could feel in the waves. Though nowhere near the level of what she had experienced at Blackpool beach when they went there in June.“Hey, do you remember 'Bloody Tam' in Edinburgh? The one with that godawful tattoo of a kilted skeleton?" A wry smile momentarily crossed her face at the memory, as did Nat’s when she turned to face him again. "Or how about 'Lanky Leo' from East End, the mobster who thought he could double-cross us with that counterfeit money scheme with all the fake shillings and notes?"Nathan nearly let himself have a chuckle at the memory of Leo in particular. "We had our fun, took risks and stood up to those who thought they were above us. But those days, facing off against Scottish gang lords and London's underworld — those were simpler times.""Now, the stakes are different with Singh and others having connections, power that means going against them will affect us a lot more. The world is evolving all the time, and if we don't adapt with it, we'll be left behind or worse." Nathan's gaze held Akira's, emphasizing the gravity of his words. Akira could surely feel the weight of their shared history return with it all being recounted. "We have to be smarter about our battles now. Know when to hit back and when not to."Akira's eyes welled up with tears, her earlier anger withered a bit with a mix of guilt and sorrow. She wanted to speak, to apologize, to explain, but words failed her. The air between them grew thick with tension, both their faces flushed with anger. Every word exchanged laced with venom, each sentence sharper than the last. Years of shared experiences, battles fought together, and intimate moments seemed to fade in the wake of the escalating argument.The cold night air did little to cool the heat of the argument unfolding between them. Akira's voice, charged with emotion, cut through the silence. "Why do you always act like I don't know what I'm doing? Like I'm some kid you have to look out for?"Akira's breaths came out in visible puffs, revealing just how charged the atmosphere was."You weren't there, Nathaniel," she continued, her voice quivering slightly. "You weren't there for all those moments when I had to fend for myself. When I had to make decisions, sometimes life-altering ones, without your guidance. And yet, I managed. I survived and have built on the project I started in Glasgow in summer and now its taken shape here in my home."She took a step closer, her finger jabbing towards him for emphasis."Every time you question my actions, every time you doubt me, it feels like you're negating all the battles I've fought with and for you, all the scars I bear."Nathan's gaze was icy as he retorted, his voice a low growl. "And why can't you see beyond your own pride? Why drag us into situations where I'm constantly having to clean up the mess?!"They stepped closer, their faces almost touching, breaths mixing in the cold air. Akira, her eyes flashing with hurt and anger, jabbed a finger at him."You never listen! It's always about what you think is right and that you know better than everyone else!"Nathan clenched his fists, struggling to keep his voice steady. "Every time you go off without thinking, I'm the one who's left to deal with the fallout because anything I seem to say to you goes through your nose and not your ears. Can't you see how draining and unfair that is?"The tension between them grew palpable. The memories of their younger days, of arguments that turned physical, hovered at the edge of their consciousness. "Maybe if you'd stand by me instead of always playing the diplomat or knee bender, we wouldn't be in this mess." Akira's voice quivered.She notice Nat taking a shaky breath, the reality of their closeness and the looming shadows of their old violent habits sinking in. As Aki flinched for a second when Nat raised his hands to his face, as if to ready his fist to oh goddess, until she stopped him by grabbing his wrists before he could swing them as he had done in the past. Breathing heavily as Aki saw him composing himself, he removed his wrists from Aki’s grip, turning to instead throw a big rock into the sea, splashing himself with the salty sea water on all of his trouser and cowboy boots he was wearing before turning back to face Aki."Aki, Is this what we want? To tear each other apart like a pair of damn eejits?"Akira's defiance wavered, her eyes glistened as the rage started to melt away. "I don't feckin' know,I just wish—"He cut her off, his voice cracking, "I wish it too. But here we are, arguing at each other on this beach, letting the past and our bloody tempers get the best of us like all our enemies want us to."She looked away, then back into his eyes. "I'm sorry, I never wanted us to get to this damn point."Nathan nodded slowly, the anger in his eyes replaced by a deep sadness. "Tha sinn feumach air dòigh a lorg chuck. We can't keep fucking doing this." Both of them, lost in each other's gaze, knew that beneath the anger lay a deep bond and love. The challenge was finding a way to navigate their fiery personalities without burning each other in the process.The salty tang of the ocean mingled with the bitter taste of remorse. For a few heartbeats, all that could be heard was the rhythmic dance of the waves against the shore. Akira's shoulders shook with suppressed sobs, her voice a broken whisper. "Tá brón orm, Nat. I shouldn't have said those damn things." she said.She could Nathan's eyes catching the moonlight's glimmer, that drew her into a gentle embrace. "I've made my fair share of mistakes too, and I am doing everything to make amends for you. We've both spoken words, done stuff we wish we hadn't." He sighed, resting his forehead against hers. "Ach tá mé sásta go ndeir muid ár gcuid mothúchán. It's better than leaving them unsaid."She nestled her head into the crook of his neck, letting out a shaky breath. "I bloody hate that we fight like this, especially now, when there's so much feckin' at stake. But I am glad we can still speak so honestly when we need to."He sighed, his fingers gently combing through her hair. "I know, mo ghra. But it's also a testament to how passionate we are—about each other, our beliefs, our mission. We just need to channel that damned passion productively.”Akira pulled back slightly, looking up at him, her teary eyes searching his. "Can we promise, right here, right now, to never let it get this shite again?"Nathan's lips quirked into a faint smile, even as a tear trailed down his cheek. "We can promise. But we also have to put in the work. Tha sinn feumach air dòigh a lorg. Understand each other, communicate, and most importantly, listen. These are parts and package of being in a relationship which you know all too well." She nodded fervently. "I want that for both of us. I don't want to lose what we have over bloody stubbornness or pride. The gods have tested us and are making it through."He held her gaze, the intensity of his emotions laid bare. "Neither do I, lets learn from this, use it to build on what we had already. Let's face the challenges ahead of us together as we have faced others in the past."Akira smiled through her tears, taking his hand in hers. "Aontaíte."The two letting the moment linger on for what seemed like a eternity as they continued to hold hands and rest their heads together."We need to focus on the immediate future," he suddenly began again, his voice measured. "Have you thought about what breaking the truce would signify for Kayci?"She hesitated for a moment, searching for the right words. "Have you? If you choose this path, can you face Kayci and explain why i want the truce to end? Why my-our cause and slight is just?"He leaned in slightly, his eyes searching hers. "I believe in the steps I'm considering, Aki. But laying it all out before Kayci, it's not just about listing reasons or appealing to emotion." "I understand where you're coming from, but remember, I know Kayci is not one to take insubordination lightly. It's not just about us. Defying the truce means drawing the wrath of not just Kayci but our other siblings as well as you would say, but i do believe that she will see why I deserve justice." Akira, her voice soft but firm, replied."I am keeping in mind how Kayci acted swiftly after Deanna and Decan embarrassed our sect." Nathan paused, the significance of their actions hanging heavily between them. "They didn't just get themselves in trouble. I know that with a single misstep, Kayci will make certain we suffer a fate no different from theirs."Akira took a deep breath, her mind racing. She remembered the gruesome fate of Deanna and Decan. Their brazen defiance had led to a chilling demonstration of Kayci's power and resolve. Their public display was a grim reminder to all that defiance came with a steep price.Nathan sighed, the weight of this history pressing down on him. "The fallout from their actions nearly broke Paulie. The paranoia, the stress and everything else led him to lose his mind and now be… in that place. That meant we had to take on of his weakened state to expose his corruption and incompetence before he got us killed.” “That move was calculated and planned. If we defy Kayci now, without a proper strategy, we risk every-."Akira held up a hand, cutting off Nathan's words. "I get it, Nathan. I do. The gravity of the situation isn't lost on me." Her voice trembled with a mixture of anger and frustration. But you have to understand, he shattered my trust, violated my very being. There has to be a reckoning for what Singh did. And when that time comes, you better be by my side, not standing in my way."Nathan looked deep into her eyes, sensing the storm of emotions brewing within her. He took a moment to choose his words carefully. "There's a bigger picture here. The Indian rebellion is paramount right now, especially with our sister Ghashmira so deeply involved and one of our allies. The Order needs it to succeed, we need it for our plan for China and Japan."Her gaze never wavered as she shot back. "I understand strategy, but what about justice? What about my right to seek retribution?"Drawing a deep breath, Nathan nodded, conceding to her point. "Look, once the Indian rebellion is settled, and we've cemented our position in Japan—especially with the access to Sumeragi Natsumi—we can revisit this." Nathan continued."Until then, we need to be smart, play our cards right and maintain the ties we have, especially with our command ship nearing completion that the Indians are funding and building with our EU contractors. I promise, I won't stand in your way when the time is right just trust me on this."Akira stared at him for a long moment. Finally, she nodded, the fire in her eyes dimming slightly but never extinguishing. "Alright, Nathan. I'll trust you. But remember your promise."“I keep my promises Aki, I don’t break my word as I have proven time and time again over the years.”The tension between them was palpable, but Akira, always one to change gears swiftly, took a deep breath and shifted the topic. Taking Nat’s hands into her own."Nathan," she began, her voice soft but firm. "There's something else we need to discuss."The sudden shift caught Nathan off-guard, and he eyed her curiously. "What's on your mind?""Our relationship," she said, meeting his gaze head-on. "Previously we have talked about... opening it up. Are we really going through with it?"His expression shifted from one of contemplation to sheer disbelief. "Now, Aki? With all that's happening and been chatting about, you wish to dive into that topic now?" There was an underlying tone of exasperation, yet she could also discern the hint of warmth and concern that always resided there when it came to matters of their heart.Undeterred, she took a step closer, the urgency evident in her voice. "Yes. In the middle of this chaos, this is real, this is us. I need to know where we stand." Akira said. Nat’s posture hesitating as they tapped their foot in the sand."We've weathered so many storms together. And while I'm not entirely against exploring new horizons in our relationship, we need to acknowledge that we have a lot to address first. Inviting someone else into this, it could just add more complexities."Her heart ached as the words left his mouth. While she understood his concerns, the desire for more, for something different, gnawed at her. "I understand that. But life doesn't wait. I want to savour every moment of it. With you, and potentially with others."His expression became even more earnest."But consider our position, our roles, our responsibilities, the world we are enmeshed in. Introducing another person into this would endanger them, expose them to the myriad risks we face daily. Can you bear the weight of that and something happening to them?"Akira's gaze became intense, her eyes revealing a mix of mischief and determination. "You can't hide your feelings from me. Not after all we've been through. I've seen how your eyes linger on those magazine photos of Haru. And let's be honest, those sources you've been so keenly reviewing?" She smirked, arching an eyebrow."It's not just the articles you're interested in."She stepped closer, her voice dripping with seduction. "Don't even pretend, darling. The idea of having Haru, both of us, together with him. It's tempting, isn't it?" She circled him, her fingers grazing his arm. "Just think about it. The three of us, lost in passion, exploring each other's desires. I want him too, Nathan. To feel him, to taste him. And I can tell you crave the same."Akira noticed how Nathan swallowed hard, his throat suddenly dry and this teeth biting his lip intensely. She felt herself relish in the moment as a pleasant wave of euphoria danced over her head, as if she could physically feel her brain sending out the signals of satisfaction. The image she painted was tantalizing, but he was ever the pragmatist. "As much as the idea, intrigues me," Nat admitted as Aki noticed his cheeks slightly flushed and his hand rubbing his neck. "We must remember Haru is his own person. We don't know if he even swings that way or would even like us."Akira tilted her head, her lips curling into a playful grin. "From the little whispers I've heard from my sources in Japan, our dear Haru might just be open to the idea. And about Sumeragi Natsumi," She said with a mischievous glint in her eyes. "From what we've gathered, she seems the adventurous type and is very interested in taming a snake like the wolf she is."Nathan sighed, "Even if all this is true, Aki, we can't just dive headfirst without considering their feelings, their boundaries."“There are just some new things, I want to taste for myself. Like…” She pouted slightly,"A woman, another man, a fellow trans sibing or possibly anybody else that tickles us, it sounds enticing, doesn't it? I need this, Nathaniel. After everything, I deserve a bit of happiness, of satisfaction. And you owe me this. It's part of making amends.""I do owe you. But if we're going down this path, it has to be done right. With respect, patience, and mutual understanding. Our relationship, their feelings. These things are delicate. We can't just charge ahead without thought when our relationship still needs loads of work." Nathan replied softly.Meeting her gaze as his demeanour became softer.Akira paused, taking a deep breath as her thoughts drifted to a more personal longing."Beyond all the schemes, the politics and so on, I want something more intimate, more permanent," she began, her voice softening, filled with raw emotion.Nathan looked at her, a little puzzled, his brow furrowing in gentle confusion."I've been dreaming of it for a while now," Akira continued, her eyes misty with the imagery she painted. "A home, nestled in the picturesque highlands of Scotland. A safe haven where the air is crisp, where the lakes reflect the vastness of the sky, and where time seems to slow down. A place where we—along with those we hold dear—can escape from the burdens of our duties, from the never-ending cycle of missions and responsibilities."She turned to face him, her eyes searching his, seeking some form of validation or acknowledgement. "I want a place where love isn't restricted by labels or duties. Where you and I, and anyone we choose to bring into our lives, can find solace and peace."Akira knew that she had gotten him by the fact he restrained himself to silence, as it showed how her words finally washed over him. She examined his expression as he failed to hide the surge of warmth, an unexpected rush of feelings that he hadn't allowed himself to acknowledge.Suddenly, with a resolve that seemed to surprise even her, Akira dropped to one knee on the cool, soft sand beneath them. There was a spark of joy inside of her, at the sight of Nathan's eyes widened in surprise as she presented the box she had been carrying with her all evening. "Akira?" he whispered, voice filled with shock and wonder.She held her gaze steady, determination burning in her eyes. “I've been working tirelessly behind the scenes, pushing for legislation in the Scottish Parliament since i know the English one won’t consider it. Soon, gay and trans marriages will be recognized and celebrated. So," She took a deep breath, her voice slightly shaky but filled with love and conviction. "Will you, once it's all official, marry me? Will you be with me, in our Scottish haven, bound not just by duty but by law and love?"Akira watched as Nathan's gaze dropped, his defences clearly waning. It was a side of him she seldom saw: pure, raw vulnerability. His deep breath wavered, every ounce of his insecurity and self-doubt seemed to rise to the surface."You know," he began, his voice barely more than a whisper."Every time I've faced danger, every wound, every scar, I've always told myself it's what I deserve. That I'm... broken. That there's something inherently wrong with me." His fingers clenched involuntarily, and she could sense the storm of emotions raging within him.A memory surged in Akira's mind, a night when she had bared her heart to him, and his reaction had been one of disbelief and confusion. "When you told me how you felt, I couldn't understand," Nathan confessed. "I couldn't fathom why someone like you would want someone like me. Why you'd choose a broken man, damaged by his past, cursed with a condition that everyone took issue to, and so unsure of his worth or of being loved."Her heart ached, hearing the pain in his voice. She took a step closer, instinctively wanting to comfort him. "Nat," she murmured, her own voice thick with emotion, "I see you. Not the masks you wear, not the walls you've built. But you. And every day, I choose you, not in spite of your flaws, but because of them."His eyes, normally so guarded, shimmered with unshed tears. "Aki, I'm trying. I want to be better, for you, for us. But these walls, they're all I've known. Breaking them down, it's terrifying."She reached out, cupping his face gently, feeling the dampness of his skin. "I know," she whispered back. "But you're not alone. We'll face this together. Just like we always have.""I'll marry you," he continued, the gravity of his decision evident in his voice, "but we need to be partners in every sense of the word. It's not just about being there for the good times, but also sharing the burdens, the responsibilities. If we're going to build a life together, I need you by my side, equally invested in everything we do."She swallowed hard, her heart racing. "I promise, Nathan. I promise."Nathan's face softened, a smile playing on his lips. "And about the house, I've never cared for opulence or grandeur. We've lived in the shadows for so long, blending in, staying discreet. I don't need a mansion. All I ask for is something that feels like home, that's sensible and comfortable. No need for extravagant displays."Akira laughed softly, a touch of relief in her voice. "Trust you to bring practicality into a romantic moment. But I get it. We'll find something that's just right for us."He pulled her into an embrace, the two of them taking solace in each other's presence, their future unfolding before them with a promise of love, challenges, and shared dreams.Akira felt the cool night air envelop her as she stood side by side with Nathan, the rhythmic lapping of the waves creating a soothing backdrop to their exchange. As she glanced over, she could see the weight of their responsibilities reflected in Nathan's eyes, even as he stared out at the vast ocean before them."We've got a packed schedule," Nathan began, the professional tone in his voice breaking her reverie. "Our rendezvous with Kayci is in just a few days."She nodded, her mind already going over the preparations she had made."I've been gearing up for it."Nathan hesitated momentarily, as if debating whether to continue. "There's more Aki. After Kayci, we've been approached for another key meeting.""Who?" She enquired."Hui and her team. They're eager to discuss matters with us and with Oboro who I made direct contact while in India.""Hui? Really? Everything is moving faster than I suspected.” "The specifics are coming together. But it seems they're heavily invested in preparing for the likely fallout of her parents stepping down next year.”"Beyond that, I would also love to have you accompany me to my next trip to India."She felt a mix of emotions: uncertainty, intrigue, and a hint of reluctance. "India, It feels too soon to go back. But if you believe it's crucial, then there must be merit to it."Nathan's eyes held a sincere plea. "This is also an opportunity, Aki. Meeting the hijra, understanding their plight, and grasping why they champion India's cause so fiercely might offer a fresh perspective. And for you to broaden your connections as you want to."“As is when you go onto Japan once we are done in India.” Nathan said, catching Akira by surprise.“Japan?” Aki tined her head at Nat.“Yes, Japan, as I need to attend to matters here like my investments in Newcastle now Osei wants a picture of the action since i have been away the last few months. And to set everything up with the EU on our operation for Asia. I also need to head to Britannia to meet with Michelle on a certain matter that ties into our plans for Japan.”“And what will I be doing in Japan?” Akira asked Nathan.Raising an eyebrow as she wondered why she was to head to Japan without him when they had just reunited.“Well getting everything ready, setting up our bases of operations. Introduce yourself Sumeragi Natsumi in person, Haru as well and assess them, along with making contact with local groups and people amendable to us and our sect.” “I will explain more in India, but consider this Aki, me trusting you with taking the lead on what is our biggest project ever as you have been asking for.”Akira saw her love becoming more serious as he gazed at her.“This whole situation in China and Japan will determine our future, we can either cement our legacy, reputation and secure ourselves for life, or we can collapse into ruin and be confined to history as Dimitri and his whole sect in Russia."Aki felt the warm hands of her love grasping both cheeks softly.“I need you gráto become the person you have always meant to be, not when W gets back, not tomorrow, now!” Nat said as the strokes of her his hands smoothed Aki’s fingers.Little smudges of her powder rubbing off his hands as he removed them from her cheeks.Akira taking everything he had said into her head.She pondered over his words, letting the gravity of the situation sink in. With resolve, she finally agreed, "Okay, Nathan. I'll accompany you and then go to Japan. But remember, this is for our cause, for the mission, and for the people who depend on us and i trust you to trust me to sort everything out my way with Natsumi and Haru and everything else there."A hint of a smile appeared on Nathan's face, bringing a fleeting moment of warmth. "That's all I ever ask."The world beyond them blurred into insignificance as Akira found herself irresistibly drawn towards Nathan. Their lips met, and within that fleeting contact, a torrent of emotions surged — strength, love, affirmation. With the ocean stretching endlessly ahead and the boundless sky above, she felt as though they were the sole inhabitants of this vast world, anchored by their shared bond. The waves seemed to roar in harmony with her racing heart, while the gentle breeze appeared to echo her whispered thoughts.Feeling Nathan's thumb caress her cheek, she gazed into his eyes, seeking the depths of his soul. "Every trial, every challenge has only made us stronger, more resilient," he murmured, his gaze intense.She nodded, her own emotions swirling within. "We've weathered the fiercest storms, scaled insurmountable heights, and plunged into profound depths. As long as we're together, I believe there's nothing we can't overcome."His lips quirked into a familiar smirk, that glint of mischief she adored so much shining in his eyes. "Our bond has been forged in fire and tested in tempests. With you, Aki, I feel as if we can conquer any adversity."A soft laugh escaped her as she pressed her forehead to his, their breaths mingling. "Then let's march into our future with heads held high and hearts full of hope. Because together, we truly are a force to be reckoned with."With that shared sentiment echoing between them, she wrapped her arm around his waist, drawing strength from his presence as they made their way back to their lodging. ____________The whispering silence of the temple corridor enveloped Akira as she walked, her heels clicking against the ancient stone floor with a rhythmic precision. Her outfit, a tastefully tailored ensemble of rich silks and intricate embroidery, flowed elegantly around her. Every piece she wore was a testament to her keen sense of fashion—a vibrant display of colours and patterns that drew the eye.The luxurious fabric swished with every step, catching the soft glows of the temple's luminescence, making her stand out even in this place of profound history. Her statement necklace, adorned with jewels that glinted in the dim light, was a reflection of her prosperity and her penchant for indulging in life's finer things.Yet, even amidst this personal showcase, Akira was acutely aware of the weight of history around her. The soft mutterings of distant voices floated on the cool underground air, every word spoken with a deep reverence that was almost palpable. It was a stark contrast to the bustling life above in the city of London. Down here, in this hidden sanctum, time seemed suspended, and history was alive in every stone and every shadow.Akira's eyes were drawn to the intricate symbols that decorated the temple walls, their soft blue glow creating an almost otherworldly ambiance. These markings, echoing the mysterious tree from an ancient legacy, seemed to be embedded deep within the temple's foundations, pulsating as if echoing an ancient rhythm. Every now and then, a shimmer would ripple through, reminiscent of a living heartbeat. To Akira, it felt as though the temple itself had a life, its core tied to an ancient power she and Nathan were oddly familiar with.Nathan, walking by her side, seemed lost in his thoughts. Yet Akira could sense his alertness, his gaze occasionally drifting to analyse one symbol or another, perhaps trying to decipher some deeper meaning or history they held.As they continued on, the pathway opened to reveal the entrance of the gateway towards the thing that was the biggest sanctity of their order. There was an undeniable aura of grandeur that emanated from it. Monumental doors, crafted from a material unfamiliar to Akira, towered before them. The surfaces of these doors were adorned with intricate carvings and runes, each telling a story older and more enigmatic than any she had encountered. While she couldn't place its origin, the door felt like a sentinel of history, guarding secrets and memories from time immemorial. It had a unique aura,Yet, what truly captured Akira's soul wasn't just the grandeur of the door but the profound aura of the temple itself. Beneath the modern world, in this sanctum of ancient power, resided Kayci, the undying priestess. Legends spoke of her agelessness, of how she'd made this temple her abode for countless centuries, standing as both guardian and guide to the teachings of the Celtic sect.The deeper they ventured, the more Akira felt the weight of the ages pressing down upon her. The temple wasn't merely a structure of stone and magic but a living testament to the timelessness of their order, and to the eternal watchfulness of Kayci.Images of Brigid, the goddess of fire, poetry, and healing, along with Lugh, the master of crafts, were intricately etched into the stone walls, their eyes seeming to follow her every movement, watching, judging, weighing her worthiness.As Akira and Nathan stepped into the main chamber, the vastness of the room took their breath away. High ceilings seemed to stretch endlessly, adorned with intricately woven tapestries that depicted ancient Celtic lore. The chamber's floor was made of polished stone flooring, which reflected the shimmering blue symbols, making it seem as though they were walking amidst a sea of glowing constellations.In the heart of this expanse stood Kayci. A vision of ethereal beauty, she was the very embodiment of ancient power and grace. Her golden locks cascaded down her shoulders like a waterfall of liquid sun, contrasting with the deep green of her eyes, which held the mysteries of millennia. She was draped in a resplendent gown. Its design was a tapestry of deep blues, soft reds and vibrant golds, adorned with patterns and symbols of her heritage. The gown was belted at the waist with a finely wrought golden ornamentation, and from her shoulders hung a heavy cloak, lined with fur and fastened with a brooch in the shape of the celtic knot. Her presence was both majestic and commanding, demanding reverence and awe.Flanking her were her chosen priests, all women of varying ages, their attire reflecting their dedication to the Celtic order. Their dresses were simpler than Kayci's but no less elegant, each tailored to symbolize their personal journey within the sect. They stood in solemn silence, their gazes fixed on the newcomers, assessing and evaluating.Akira felt the weight of their scrutiny but refused to let it intimidate her. She stepped forward, and in fluent Celtic Gaelic, greeted Kayci, "Kayci a ghrá, is mór an onóir é bheith anseo."Kayci's eyes sparkled with a mix of amusement and respect. "Daughter Akira, Son Nathaniel," she responded, her voice melodic yet commanding, “You are most welcome. I've been expecting your visit.”Nathan, ever the diplomat, bowed slightly, his voice steady as he replied,”It's an honor to be in your company, Kayci. We hope our meeting will be fruitful.”The initial formalities set the tone, but both Akira and Nathan knew that beneath the courtesies lay the potential for both collaboration and conflict. Akira could feel the undercurrent of tension as she and Nathan stood before the ethereal presence of Kayci, the priestess who was as enigmatic as the temple she ruled. "Well, then," Kayci began, her voice weaving around them, reminiscent of ancient songs sung under moonlit nights. It held a timeless quality, as if the very essence of the Celtic woods whispered through her words. "You have come during pivotal days."Nathan's stance was one of deference, but the underlying strain between him and Kayci was undeniable Akira knew. "With all due respect, Priestess," he began, choosing each word with caution, "We had hoped for your guidance during the meeting. Akira had specifically reached out, believing your perspective would be invaluable."Kayci's usually serene face momentarily betrayed her displeasure. Her eyes, deep pools of wisdom, hardened slightly. "This temple, its heritage, and the duties it bequeaths upon me are of utmost importance," she replied, emphasizing her role and responsibilities. "However, I had every confidence in your abilities to navigate the situation."As Akira observed the exchange between Nathan and Kayci, she could feel the air grow heavy with the unsaid and the underlying politics of their delicate relationship. The history shared between them was complex, like the intricate patterns etched on the temple walls, and it was clear that any misstep could be consequential. Akira sensed the conversation teetering on the brink of confrontation. Eager to diffuse the mounting pressure and shift the focus, she stepped in, her voice carrying the weight of her recent decisions. "Fear-comhairle, we managed to reach an agreement with the Indians," she began, her voice firm yet diplomatic. Beneath the surface, the smoldering embers of her resolve for retribution remained, hidden from view but still burning brightly. "We hope it aligns with the interests and vision of the temple."Beneath her calm facade, Akira's emotions churned. The memories of the affronts she'd suffered were fresh, and the desire for vengeance was a fire that refused to be extinguished. However, she recognized the importance of presenting a united front, especially in this hallowed space."Our primary objective is to ensure the temple's interests and its age-old vision are upheld. I believe our recent actions resonate with that aim." She carefully chose her words, hoping to communicate her dedication to the cause while also subtly hinting at the personal motivations driving her decisions.Akira, intuitive as always, could sense the piercing scrutiny behind Kayci's gaze. She could feel Kayci's skepticism, a tangible entity that threatened to undermine their precarious understanding.Kayci leaned in slightly, her voice dripping with a mix of concern and suspicion. "Akira," she began, every word measured and deliberate, "You know as well as I do the weight of the promises we make, the significance of truces in our world. I cannot help but sense, a lingering desire for revenge. Are there any hidden agendas I should know about?"Akira met Kayci's probing gaze with unwavering determination. She took a deep breath, reminding herself of the importance of the greater mission, the legacy of the temple and its role in the larger scheme of things. "I understand the concerns," she began, her voice even but laden with emotion. "But you have my word, the mission's interests have always been, and will always be, my top priority. Personal vendettas will not cloud my judgement." She had to put on her best acting face and she believed she had succeeded in this.There was a pause, the silence speaking louder than words, as Kayci continued to search Akira's eyes for any hint of deceit. The two women, each powerful in her own right, were locked in a silent battle of wills.As Kayci let out the weary exhale, her stern, authoritative demeanour softened momentarily, revealing a glimmer of the ancient wisdom and weariness she carried. The vast chamber seemed to absorb her sigh, echoing its sentiment back in silent resonance. "So, then," her voice flowed like a gentle stream."I've seen many come and go, promises made and broken. It's never a matter of just wanting to believe, it's about the very fabric of our existence." Her gaze intensified, holding Akira captive. "This world of ours, it thrives on a delicate balance of trust. It's the bedrock upon which everything stands. If the truce is shattered, the aftershocks won't be limited to just you or Nathan. The very foundation we've fought for, bled for, will crumble."Akira, with every fiber of her being attuned to Kayci's words, could feel their weight pressing upon her chest. Her usual fiery spirit tempered by the gravity of the moment, she lifted her chin, meeting Kayci's ancient eyes with a resolve born from conviction. "I've always been aware of the responsibilities that come with our roles," she began, each word chosen with care. "And I promise you, I won't be the one to let everything we've built falter."There was an earnestness in Akira's reply, a raw vulnerability that belied the fierce warrior she often portrayed. It was as if, in that moment, she was baring her very soul, seeking not just Kayci's trust but her understanding.A subtle shift in Kayci's posture, a slight loosening of her shoulders, hinted at a momentary respite from the weight of suspicion. The room, which had felt so cold and oppressive, seemed to breathe a little easier. Just as Akira was preparing to continue, Nathan stepped forward, his voice firm yet respectful."We've taken every necessary step with the Indians Kayci," he began, lending his own support to Akira's claims. "Our interactions have been above board and for the benefit of everyone involved."Kayci's gaze, once again frosty, darted towards Nathan. "I do not recall asking for your assurance, son Nathan," she replied icily. "My faith was with both of you. My responsibilities here, in the Temple, mean that I must place trust in my subordinates. I had every confidence that you two could handle the task at hand." She paused, letting her words hang heavily in the air. "And from what I gather, you did. So why belabor the point?"But Nathan, who Akira knew had wished to protect and advocate for his and Akira's shared mission, wasn't ready to back down. His stance squared, and there was a hint of challenge in his eyes as he responded. "With all due respect, Kayci, you may have faith in us, but you also know the importance of the alliances we maintain. The other sects look for any chink in our armor, any sign of weakness. It's no secret that they'd seize any opportunity to diminish us, and in many ways, it's through our efforts that they're kept at bay."Akira, sensing another potential clash, quickly interjected, placing a placating hand on Nathan's arm. "We understand your position, Kayci," she said softly, trying to defuse the situation. "And we appreciate your trust. Nathan's only highlighting our collective efforts to ensure the security and prosperity of our order."With a deep breath, Kayci considered them both. While the tension hadn't entirely dissipated, the understanding between them had deepened.Akira could feel the shift in the room's energy, a palpable intensity as Kayci broached their next mission. "Is everything in place for Asia?" Kayci inquired, her eyes sharp and probing."Yes," Nathan promptly affirmed, sharing a quick glance with Akira. "Our preparations are on track, and we're set to head out as planned."Kayci nodded, her fingers drumming thoughtfully on the table's surface. "Good. Asia, especially Japan, is of paramount importance to us now. There are artifacts of great significance there," she said, her gaze fixated on Nathan."Including a book you've been particularly keen on retrieving for quite some time."Akira listened intently, acutely aware of the gravity of their task ahead. "We understand the stakes, Kayci. We won't disappoint you," she chimed in, her voice laced with determination.Kayci's gaze then rested on Akira, a rare hint of warmth seeping into her eyes. "Akira, I want to entrust you with a significant role. You've proven yourself time and time again, and I believe you're ready for the next step," Kayci began, the weight of her words not lost on the younger woman. "I've chosen you to be one of our Great Divine’s next true heirs. With this honour comes responsibility. You will take under your wing an apprentice from the order, someone to guide and mentor, just as Nathan has with great esteem and to his own prestige."Akira, caught slightly off-guard, felt her heart rate accelerate, her mind racing to process the magnitude of Kayci's proclamation. Kayci's voice resonated through the vast hall, reaching every corner, making sure every ear heard her words. "The lineage of our bloodline is one of immense power, influence, and most importantly, responsibility. Our order has seen many come and go, but only a select few are deemed worthy of such a title."Silence descended, a collective breath held by the assembly, awaiting Akira's response. She felt Nathan's gaze on her, but she couldn't discern his emotions from the brief glance they shared."And Akira," Kayci continued, her eyes never wavering from the younger woman's face, "You've displayed unparalleled dedication, skill, and loyalty. From the frontlines of political conflict to the intricate dealings behind closed doors, your actions have made a resounding impact."As Kayci's declaration settled, Nathan spoke up. His voice, though low, carried an underlying current of pride. "Akira has always been exceptional," he said simply, leaving no room for doubt.Akira, her throat tight with emotion, managed to respond."I'm honored, Kayci. And I promise to uphold the responsibilities and traditions of our order."The room's ambient hum slowly quieted down as Kayci's attention shifted from Akira. With a flourish of her hand, she gestured to a shadowy alcove on the side of the chamber. From it, a figure stepped forth, drawing several gasps from the assembly.The new arrival was an enigma, cloaked in the pristine white uniform of the order, her face obscured by a white mask. The design of the mask was intricate, adorned with spirals and knots reminiscent of ancient Celtic art. One would not have been able to determine their gender at first very easily, but Akira could not help but notice the womanly hips and the measured elegance of each step. Her stance was confident, yet reserved, as if she was both proud and humbled by her new role. The twin blades she wore by her side whispered promises of skill and finesse, glinting softly in the dim light.Yet it was her eyes that drew Akira in the most. They were a deep shade of blue, so striking that they almost seemed unnatural. These eyes, combined with the fair hair cascading down her back, presented the image of a classic beauty. But Akira could sense there was more than met the eye, the contact lenses and the hair almost certainly a disguise. Who was this woman, and why was her true identity hidden?Kayci, noting the reactions of her audience, began her introduction."I am pleased to introduce Aislinn," she announced, her voice tinged with pride. "She has been under my guidance for years, proving herself time and time again in trials most would balk at. I believe her to be the perfect candidate to train under Nathan."Aislinn, or the woman behind the disguise, dipped her head slightly, acknowledging Kayci's words. When she spoke, her voice was melodic, carrying an edge of steel. "I am honored by the faith placed in me," she began."And I vow to serve the order and learn under AntUasal Andre with utmost dedication.""I look forward to working with you and showing you the vastness of our work and of the world we live in," Nathan stated, his voice neutral but firm. "Welcome, Aislinn."The energy in the room had not yet settled from Aislinn's introduction when Kayci turned her attention to the other side of the chamber. With a graceful sweep of her hand, another figure emerged from the shadows. Unlike Aislinn's stark white uniform, this individual wore muted tones of forest greens and midnight blues, blending seamlessly with the dim ambiance of the temple.The figure was strikingly androgynous, with long, golden hair that cascaded in waves down to their mid-back, reminiscent of an elegant horse’s mane. Their facial features were delicate, almost elfin, with high cheekbones, a slender nose, and a hint of a mischievous smile playing on their lips. They wore robes adorned with intricate Celtic knotwork, and on their fingers, they sported rings embedded with shimmering gems that caught the temple lights.The entire assembly seemed captivated by this enigmatic figure, and Akira herself couldn't help but be intrigued. She had been unaware of whom her apprentice would be and was pleasantly surprised by the choice.With a voice dripping with pride, Kayci introduced the newcomer. "Esteemed members, allow me to introduce you to Niamh," she announced, her voice echoing in the silent chamber. "A prodigy in their own right and someone I believe to be the perfect match for Akira's guidance."Niamh stepped forward, their movements fluid, their demeanor calm and self-assured yet approachable. They gave a nod of acknowledgement to Akira, and when they spoke, their voice was a gentle baritone, carrying an air of wisdom beyond their years. "I am grateful for this opportunity and look forward to learning and serving under Akira's tutelage," they said, their gaze unwavering.Akira nodded in acknowledgement, feeling a growing respect for the individual chosen to be her apprentice. "I expect we'll achieve great things together, Niamh."As the ambient sounds of the chamber gradually settled, Kayci's gaze swept over the assembled priests and members. The grandeur of her aura was palpable, an unspoken command emanating from her very being."Everyone," she began, her voice calm yet resonating with authority, "You may leave us now."The room tensed. It was customary for Kayci to hold post-ceremonial discussions with her trusted aides, but to exclude everyone, even the newly introduced apprentices, was unprecedented.Murmurs of curiosity rippled through the crowd, though they were hushed and subdued. Aislinn and Niamh, despite being the center of attention just moments ago, retreated discreetly, their expressions inscrutable, though Niamh's eyes betrayed a hint of curiosity. The remaining priests exchanged puzzled glances but didn’t voice their thoughts. In the presence of Kayci, it was often wiser to observe in silence than to question aloud.The heavy, ornate doors of the chamber began to close, their slow, deliberate movement mirroring the exit of the last of the temple's occupants. The echo of footsteps faded, replaced by an almost suffocating stillness. The vast expanse of the room, which moments ago had been filled with murmurs and subtle movements, now felt stark and isolating.Akira, ever observant, noticed the marked shift in Kayci's demeanor. The ageless priestess, who always carried herself with a regal poise, now bore a more serious, contemplative expression.Nathan shifted slightly, sensing the impending gravity of their conversation. With only the three of them present, surrounded by the eternal walls of the temple and shrouded in the room's dim glow, a new chapter was about to unfold — one that promised revelations, challenges, and perhaps even conflicts. Akira steeled herself for whatever lay ahead, her heart echoing the rhythm of uncertainty and determination.The intensity that once gripped the room shifted as Kayci's posture relaxed. Moving with a grace, she glided over to a corner of the room, where a beautifully crafted wooden table stood. Atop the table lay an assortment of old-fashioned glass bottles, stoppered and sealed with wax, and an array of herbs and spices.Akira's eyes followed Kayci, observing her every move. The usually stoic leader of their sect was displaying a side rarely seen: a more personable, almost nostalgic demeanor. It was disarming, given the setting and the weight of their earlier interactions.Nathan noticed Kayci reaching for one of the bottles filled with a deep amber liquid. "Kayci," he began with a respectful tone, "I appreciate the gesture, but I must decline.”Kayci paused for a moment, holding the bottle up to the dim light, the liquid inside shimmering mysteriously. "It's not just any drink," she replied softly, her voice holding a hint of sentimentality."It's a traditional Celtic beverage, passed down through generations. Its origins trace back to our ancient forebears, who believed it to be a drink of the gods, capable of connecting one to the very spirit of the land."Akira, despite her initial reservations, found herself intrigued. The ritualistic nature of Kayci's actions, the care she took in measuring out herbs, pouring the liquid, and gently stirring, all hinted at the importance of the drink. "What is it called?" she asked, her voice laced with curiosity.Kayci smiled faintly. "It's known as 'Uisge Beatha', which translates to 'Water of Life'. It's more commonly known today as whiskey. But this," she held up the bottle."is a rare blend, infused with herbs that our ancestors believed held spiritual properties."She poured a measure into a carved wooden cup and extended it to Akira. "It's said to soothe the soul, bring clarity to the mind, and, on occasion, open doors to ancient memories."Akira hesitated for a moment, the weight of Kayci's words and the history of the drink pressing upon her. But seeing the genuine effort Kayci was putting into this gesture, she decided to accept, taking the cup gently. "Thank you," she murmured, taking a tentative sip. The flavors were rich, deep, and complex, immediately warming her from within.The amber glow of the drink contrasted sharply with the cool, ethereal ambiance of the temple chamber. Kayci tilted the bottle slightly, the liquid catching the soft light, creating mesmerizing reflections. "Nathan," she began again, her voice smooth, almost coaxing, "Are you certain you wouldn't want to partake? Just a sip, to honor our shared history?"Nathan's eyes, usually so guarded, met Kayci's directly. "As I've said, Priestess," he began patiently, "No thanks."A playful smirk played at the corners of Kayci's lips. "You know, it's not a sacred rite or ritual to drink this. I'm merely enjoying the rare pleasure of your company and trying to offer something from our shared heritage."Nathan's gaze softened. While Akira knew he often found himself at odds with Kayci, especially when it came to matters of the sect, he couldn't deny the ancient bond they shared, rooted in tradition and the complex tapestry of their Celtic lineage. "I respect and value the history behind it," he conceded, his tone warm, "I'm well aware of the significance. Accept your offer and apologies for any slight offence i may have committed.”Kayci, sensing the sincerity in his voice, gave a gentle nod. "Fair enough," she murmured, taking another sip from her cup, savoring the richness of the flavors.And then passing the cup to Nat, who took it, drank enough to fill his out and swallowed it whole in one go. Coughing a fair bit afterwards, that made Akira pat his back in support. Knowing how much this was affecting him.Amidst the simple exchanges and unspoken histories, Akira's discerning eyes caught on to something else altogether: the underlying power play. It wasn't about the drink at all. It was a game, a dance of dominance, trust, and loyalty.With every nuanced gesture and word, Kayci was probing, testing the waters of their allegiance and the boundaries of their individual principles. Akira was no stranger to such strategies; she'd used them herself in the high-stakes world of political and personal maneuvers. As she replayed the scene in her mind, she realized that Kayci had likely anticipated Nathan's refusal. She had presented the drink not to genuinely offer a shared cultural experience, but to see if he would compromise his personal beliefs, his very identity, for the sake of appeasing her. And in standing his ground and then accepting the branch offed, Nathan had, perhaps unwittingly, reaffirmed his integrity in Kayci's eyes.Akira took a deep breath, feeling the drink's warmth spread through her. She hadn't voiced her thoughts or reservations before accepting, having decided to trust Kayci in this instance. In doing so, she too had passed Kayci's test. By not overthinking or seeking assurances, Akira demonstrated her faith in Kayci's intentions and her own unwavering stance within their dynamics.It was a silent game of chess, and every move counted. Kayci's subtle tactics weren't lost on Akira. She realized they were continuously being evaluated, their actions and decisions scrutinized to determine their places in this intricate hierarchy.But Akira also knew this: she and Nathan had proven themselves once more.Kayci, her eyes piercing yet unreadable, fixed her gaze upon the duo. The weight of her stare pressing upon them like a tangible force, signaling that what she was about to address was of the utmost importance."Your successes and strategies have been commendable so far," Kayci began, her voice steady. "But you both are on the precipice of something far greater, far more intricate than anything you've faced before." She paused, letting her words sink in, allowing the gravity of her statement to wrap around them."The mission in Asia isn't just another task, another challenge," she continued, leaning forward. "It's tied to the very roots, the foundational pillars of the powers that be." Her utterance of the name seemed to reverberate within the chamber, emphasizing its importance.Nathan gave a slight nod, acknowledging the weight of Kayci's words. But Akira sensed a flicker of unease in his demeanor. The implications of what was expected of them weren't lost on either party.Kayci brought her hands together, her fingers intertwined. "This mission will test you both, not just in terms of your abilities, but your loyalties, your judgments, and your very convictions. It will demand more from you than you might anticipate. But I trust," she said, her eyes locked onto theirs, "That you understand the magnitude and will act accordingly."Nathan cleared his throat, breaking the weighty pause. "Priestess, you have entrusted us with this task, and we fully understand its importance, whatever it may be. You have our word; we won't let you down."Kayci smiled, but it was a smile tinged with melancholy. "I have watched both of you grow, evolve, and rise to every challenge thrown your way. From the streets of London to the treacherous political landscapes abroad, you've proved time and again that you are worthy. I wouldn't have chosen you for this task if I had any doubts about your capabilities or dedication."Inside of Akira’s chest, there is a flutter of emotions, a strange marriage of both surprise, dread and dissonant excitement.Akira stood there for a moment, absorbing the weight of it all. The walls around them, bathed in the blue hue of the ancient symbols, seemed to reverberate with the history of those who had come before them, their sacrifices, their triumphs, and their failures.Next to her, Nathan took a deep breath. His usual composed demeanor was tinged with a rare vulnerability. Kayci, observing them from her position, gave a slight, approving nod. Her faith in them was evident. "The path you tread will be challenging," she intoned, her voice echoing with a gravitas that silenced the chamber. “But remember, the brightest flames are born from the greatest challenges. You two are the vanguard of our order, and I believe in you."She stepped back, her figure about to merge with the ambient glow of the chamber. The heavy doors of the chamber began to close. Akira watched as Kayci, turned one last time before stepping way, to give the order. “I am trusting you both to deal with the Sumeragi Legacy."And with that, she walked as the doors closed behind her, sealing her away from the world once again and the pair alone in the temple.
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