|
Sat drinking soft fruit juices and eating snacks together, Margise with several others, feeling contented and happy, as was Becci. “The teams are sorted and I’ve let Corky have the pleasure of informing Carianne. “That would make sense. If she doesn’t know yet who’s team she has?” Margise shook her head “Then someone, is in for a shock.”
Carianne went to answer the door to her new accommodation. Pleased at how things had turned out. Now all she needed, was to have some further revenge in taking away from Margise, one of her prize teams. The one that Becci was on? Humiliate her. Taunt her to the point she used her bio weapon on her one more time, in front of others. See her expelled.
She opened the door, to see Princess Narya. “Yes?” After introducing herself, proper formalities carried out, Narya told her, her reasons, for the visit. Carianne’s face was getting more and more red in color. Rage? A volcano about to erupt.. The fact, that Narya had spent time with her brother. “Your brother told me, all about you.“ Narya was quick, to let her know what she knew. In depth. A distinct sense of pleasure, on her part.
“Do you know who I am?” Carianne knew, all too well, who she was. “So let me make it clear, it’s MY TEAM, if I want your advice, I’ll ask for it. In the meantime, just make sure, you understand. I want NO interference, none of your control freak aspirations.“
Catenia arrived, stepping into the room, overhearing the latter part of the conversation in progress. To glare at Narya, infuriated at this Ket’s display of arrogance. “How dare, you talk to Princess Carianne like that. You’re a Ket." "Well arn't you the observant one." That was like waving a red flag to a bull where Catenia was concerned! She carried on telling Narya off for several minutes before Narya interrupted, unphazed by Catenia and her, 'prattling on', as she called it. Making it clear to her, it was purely THAT.
“Since YOU, have nothing whatsoever, to do with me; or my team I suggest you, keep your nose out of things that don’t concern you. Or I am sure my brother, will be more than happy to talk to your father, on my behalf, which will mean an automatic recall from the Akademy. Something LONG overdue, where you are concerned.” She glared at Carianne. “As for YOU. It’s simple, let me say it again. Remember my words, or suffer the consequences I am an Elite Kal Heiron Princess. Not some Chetze you can order around, abuse. Mess with me or any of my team and you WILL regret it. As for you.“ She turned to leave, glaring at Catenia.
“My lineage, goes back, way beyond yours, my purity is unquestionable. As for your's? I would not answer to that if I were you, I already know the answer.“ Carianne’s face went red with rage. Narya ignored them both. She moved to leave. She stopped turned to look back at them. “The Elite KalHeiron, Phaketsut Narya, bows to NO ONE, except her creator and, her father.“ She turned, stepped out, closed the door behind her, to walk down the corridor Turning the corner to see Cxan and Coleja.
“Well?” She grinned. “She either got the message or she’s extremely stupid.“ Narya was not however, telling the Kets about what had happened. Only the fact that they were her team, as a team all, including HER as their leader, worked together, deserved respect and any adjudicator, was simply there to assist SHOULD they need their help. She would not, allow any ‘control freak’, to intimidate or bully her OR anyone on her team.
Hearing of the confrontation. Serenia had smiled. Narya was not one to trifle with. She suspected that Catenia and Carianne knew of Narya’s experience, gained with Kal Heiron forces in battle. A prized pilot, a veteran of the Brecan campaign. Distinguished and revered, by those who had fought with her. She sensed they would have been given the message loud and clear by Narya to behave or face the consequences. It would be interesting to see how things developed!
|
