Cassie was the first to regain consciousness a full day and a half later, late in the afternoon.  She spent a few minutes awake before dozing off again.  It wasn't until the next morning that both she and Jared were awake and together.  Before they were even told what to fully expect from their injury Lady Lindara showed up ushering both of the healers out, pulling a chair over and sitting next to their bed. 

“We will have to make some changes.  Neither of you can leave the palace for now and Jared is to stay in bed this week.  I need both of you to promise not to change.”   Jared had raised a paw and waved it several times while she was speaking before she finally stopped glaring at him.

“I can not live my life nor protect your daughter if I'm not told what is going on... Everything!  I want to know what Drake found out and who attacked us.  You will get no promises from me otherwise.”  He stated firmly.

“Even if it means making sure you live?  As I was saying both of you must promise not to change because doing so endangers your health.  Until the healers say otherwise Jared will stay in control.”

It was still Jared's voice that spoke,  “That won't be a problem I can be Jared as easily as he can.  As for us staying in bed for a while, I doubt either of us could get very far but I have to agree with Jared.  We deserve to know what is going on and what happened in the past.  I don't care if you want to put extra guards on us and whatever else is necessary but we should have been told...  Did you know this would happen?”  Cassie suddenly demanded.

“No.  And there was no indication that someone was even interested in attacking the two of you.”

“Her, not me!”  The ferret stated firmly working to sit up straighter in bed.  “They want her.  Tell me of the two who we took down what happened to them.”  After a good moment of silence Jared spat out,  “FINE! But don't expect me to just sit here.  I won't stay in the palace if I think we are in danger and I will remind you that legally you no longer have the right to stop me!”

This time it was the first princess who spoke trying to make sure her mother didn't get any angrier but she did it in her own voice testing their body to see what would happen, “Mother he is only asking for the truth.  Do you realized he saved my life again?  At the very least he stopped me from being taken again.  Tell us what's going on and what you find out and he will agree with whatever you want.  He says he'll promise if you do the same.”

“It is not like I'm trying to hide anything from either of you.  There hasn't been any time to just sit and talk.”  She replied.

“Make me a promise Lady Lindara, one I can believe, and as long as were stuck in bed there will be plenty of time to talk.  I know you have information about our past, including what you know about MY family line.  After what's happened I deserve to know what's going on and I need to find out who my father upset so I can avoid them.  How can I protect us if I don't even know who to stay away from.”

“Jared I'm not sure you have any real enemies.  Sure there might be a few who would wish you ill but there isn't one that is upset enough to tangle with our house.  That is why this attack is so troubling, we had no warning and it happened in the palace!  Even with Cassandra's celebration there was plenty of security!  We are currently looking into what happened and who could possibly be responsible.  If this really is about the past then there is little or no information and we don't have any sort of motive.”  

“Lady, what happened to the mage that attacked us?”

She gave a slight frown at the ferret before answering,  “He's dead.”

“Was it something to do with his soul?  And was he part of the mages council?”  He quickly added on.

“No he is like Ryall.  He went through the trials but is still waiting on acceptance into the council.  I'm sure they probably know something by now but we will hear nothing until the end.  There is no need to frown like that Jared, the council is relentless.  They will not allow any mage to act beyond their rules, and they will dig out whom ever requested or hired him.”

“I'm not frowning over that mother.  How did he die?”

The older vixen did a short double take hearing the familiar 'mother' but somehow knew it wasn't her daughter talking.  Realizing the young ferret was going to get angry again she simply answered.  “They won't say yet, but there was no medical cause for his body to stop.”

“Lady Lindara they ARE after your daughter.  The first spell I think was something to stop Cass, or maybe make her go to sleep.  The second spell which we deflected back to the caster was directed at me, after we changed.  They stabbed me, but when Cassie took back control they backed off because they want her alive...  that is what they said.”

The queen sat there for several minutes considering and Cassie asked him to wait when he was ready to speak again.  They were interrupted by a light knock on the door.  “There is a meal for Jared and he needs to be resting now.”  Came the light voice from outside the room.

“Your promise High Lady.”  The ferret stated firmly.

“Very well.  I will do my best to keep you informed of what is happening and what has been found out, including your families history.”  She stated with a little grin.  “In return I would appreciate your cooperation in keeping my daughter safe.”

“I will keep us safe, but if I believe that means running and hiding with my uncle I will.”  He shot back.

Her response was a surprise for him.  “Believe me that is an option!  Master Maximilian seemed quite capable of protecting you when you were young.  Much more than the two of you understand.”  With that bit of information she stood and left allowing the healer back inside with Jared's food.  

They rested through the day and would have probably fallen asleep after they were served a small dinner meal if Alexander hadn't shown up on the edge of tears.  Cassie urged him to scoot over enough so she could hold her brother and he did end up sobbing out as they held onto him.  It took hours to shore up the young fox's feelings and a bit more to finally get him to sit in a chair next to them and talk.  Not that it helped in the beginning, all he would say was that he was being forced to wear pants now.  Both Cassie and Jared felt irritated knowing something serious had happened and again promised their help as soon as they could get out of bed again.  They spoke some more about his past and what had gone on when he was young before Jared finally asked a question that he had waited weeks to... one that made Cassie want to strangle him even though she was seriously curious herself.

“Well... it's not like I have much left.”  He stated quietly holding up a finger and thumb just under two inches.   “It does get hard but its sort of lopsided cause the top is cut off more.”  He described a little more indicating with his fingers on its shape.

'Happy now?'  Cassie asked crisply. 'Enough you wanted to know too.'  Sensing something more her tone darkened greatly.  'You wouldn't DARE!'  His response was a sort of mental shrug knowing there was no way to hide his curiosity from her.  “I don't think it will ever really work.”  The young fox added after an awkward silence,  “Not that it could in the first place.”

It was Cassie who replied,  “Alex, you don't know that and unless you allow the healers or mages to examine you, and if you don't you never will know.”  ~  “We aren't trying to tell you what to do,”  Jared added as the young tod vigorously shook his head,  “but you should at least check and see if anything can be done before giving up.”  He tried to explain.

“No!  You don't understand!  If... IF I go then it means they are right!”  Jared leaned out of bed getting just far enough to put his paw against the other's knee before pulling back so he wouldn't end up sliding the floor.  They probably might have taking this conversation well into the night if Trivina, the main healer watching him, hadn't checked in on him suddenly realizing the young fox was still there.  With a promise to speak in the morning the pair laid down to sleep taking quite a while to do so thinking about how upset Alex had been and wondering what could have happened to upset him so.  

They really didn't get much actual sleep since second prince was knocking quietly on their door at dawn.  Again they spoke promising help and hope to the young fox trying to convince him to seek his own help.  “Either way Alex we Will figure this out.”  Jared promised getting the young tod to suddenly stand up and hug them tight.

He scrambled back to his chair with a loud knock, that was followed by Trivina and the first prince.  She carried a tray to their bed leaving breakfast and stepping out.  “You know hiding here isn't going to help.”  Drake had been staring at his younger brother the entire time waiting until the healer left and the door closed before speaking.  Cassie had been carefully watching Alex and when he flinched at the tod's words they let loose.

“You know if we were better your sister would change and Throw you out of her room right now!”  Against his advice Cassie added,  “If you would take the time to listen instead of watching as he sits there trembling and terrified you wouldn't be such an idiot!”

“I'll go now.”  Alex mumbled standing up.  The only problem was Drake was still next to the door blocking his path.

“Alex wait.  Listen Trivina is in the other room.  No one will ever know if you talked with her before you left.  I promise Drake will be her for a while and he doesn't even know what's going on.  Now brother, please move.”  She directed the last words at her older brother waving him out of the way.

He did move out of the way letting the younger fox leave, leaving the pair hoping he might have the courage to speak with the healer.  The past few weeks had seen Alexander become more bold like what he had done at her party but what ever had happened the previous day seemed to have broken him.  Cassie wondered for a moment how her mother had done it because she believed no one else could have done so much damage in so short a time.

“Are you going to tell me what that was about?”

“NO, and you're not going to ask either.  Alexander doesn't deserve the treatment you and the others have been giving her.”

“Him,” Drake corrected,  “The sooner he realizes that the easier it's going to be on the entire family.”

Jared had grabbed handfuls of sheets coming close to wresting with Cassie for control until he reminder her that his body was too weak.  Slowly he relaxed letting their tension ease as he spoke, “Drake, could you do me one small favor?  Sit down and Shut UP!  Also Cassie wants you to know if you're going to break another statue and beat Alexander until he agrees with you.”  He paused wondering if the tod was actually as surprised as he looked when he sat down.  “You, your parents, your entire family is too damn stupid to realize that just because you want something doesn't mean it should happen, and it sure as hell doesn't make you right and him wrong.”

Taking a deep breath he stopped and again pleaded with Cassie to calm down as he tried to push back his own anger. They had already promised several times to keep the things they spoke about with Alex confidential but he knew giving a little out would be necessary especially if the truth was going to come out.  “I'm going to ask you one question and I don't want to hear your answer.  Instead I want you to pretend you just got here, just sat down, and are going to tell me why you came.”  They were both a little surprised to see how quickly the tod nodded his head.  “Why did Alexander try to cut off his penis?  Just think about it and wonder.. What would drive a ten year old child to take a knife and try to remove a part of himself.”

It was several long moments before Drake cleared his throat,  “Alright, Mother says I need to catch you up on what's happened and what I've found out but first I want to start with your attack and everything you can remember.”  Both gave detailed recounts answering each question as best they could, Drake seemed very capable of inquiring and poking out each of their answers until they were sure exactly what happened and how it happened.

Next they went back to Cassandra's abduction and the confusion it caused.  He believed that both Ness and Cass had been drugged and the princess had been slipped out of the palace either very late at night or very early that morning.  He broke down the two different vehicle accidents, one that happened late that morning and the second which was in the early afternoon.  The first involved two cars and a van leaving several injured and one entire family dead as their car burned with them inside.  The van, which was considered to be the cause of the accident had driven off and disappeared before real help had arrived.  The second accident involved Jared and his parents, this one also had three vehicles, all cars, and had three deaths and several injured people besides Jared.  

“The biggest problem I'm having is finding any witnesses or evidence.  The patrol reports seem gone or non-existent, no one seems to really remember either accident, and actual paperwork which should at least show who was working at the time don't exist.  There was a journal I found from a reporter plus a few articles in the papers and the main one of those only centered on the first accident, and it was about the loss of the Bruth family and pleas for help to find those responsible for their deaths.”  Drake told them.

He had a sort of small smirk on his muzzle as he relayed the next tidbit,  “There was only one person who I spoke to that remembered something from that time.  A young canine's body was found about a month afterwards, badly decomposed and hidden in an empty building.”

“Cass?”

“No, she was canine but not a fox.  However the fact that no one claimed the girl and she didn't match any lost persons reports had many people stumped because she was estimated to be six.  A year older than Cassandra.”  Drake then outlined several possible events each one concerning the Bruth family's young daughter.  He believed that the first accident turned into an act of convenience.  They kidnapped the girl, left Cassandra's body, and torched the car.  

Not many would actually bother to check on a crispy child's body in the back seat.  All would just assume it looked canine there for be the girl in question.  “I'm not exactly sure what happened but obviously something was wrong and they couldn't use the young girl.  It's possible that she was injured in the crash and they took her to the hospital.  Either way they found Jared and I'm guessing figured what better place to hid the first princess' soul than in the body of a boy.”

The trio went through two full mornings of talk and Jared and Cassie learned exactly how unbelievable their lives had been when it was laid out.  They had never been told that several times Maximilian had unknown trespassers on his farm.  The skunk had gone so far as to hire a few night guards and after the final incident when two people ended up dead everything stopped.

“This was about the time Lord Brodent was murdered and father arrested several of his supporters including Lord and Lady Rodmeer.  They both relinquished their titles and properties and asked to leave Mystalane but not before explaining that they could no longer stand against our family and had killed Brodent claiming to protect our nation.”  Drake didn't say more than the High Lord had allowed this to happen to stop several arguments and had considered the matter closed at the time.  Drentan explained that he felt they were the ones, along with their group, that were responsible for Cassandra's disappearance and the events that happened when Jared was young.  

They also learned many things about Listening Hill that they had never been told, including the fact that if they had kept him in the medical research side instead of transferring to the magical one, some of the medicines he was taking would have killed him.  Even the short time he took them might cause health issues in the future and the healers were going to check him over once he was up and about.  It turned out more than fifty patient had died from toxins with in six months and there were still deaths after they had cut the treatment drugs to half the dose.  Though they both felt it was somewhat redundant the first Prince went through the rest of their life rehashing up to the present.

Drake started the third morning on Jared's linage.  “There are many stories on the fall of the Ferrondance family the burning of Findanreer and parts of the Furgull forest and the wars afterwards to exterminate the remaining royal line.  Back then everyone was terrified of another continental war.  Since the  Ferrondance line and Rodalin Empire had suffered the least they became the prime targets for those in fear of royal magic.  After the main palace fell one cousin of the king fled, pulling together a small force and began to fortify his own holdings.  However that was barely the start of what he did.  The ferret kidnapped many woman and several young females so he could and rape them insisting it was to restore his line.”  

He continued with the story telling them how it took more than two years before he was caught and killed but not before several women began giving birth.  The infants were quickly eliminated and it wasn't long before people began killing any pregnant woman just to sure.  “Now mother found an interesting and likely true story about a young girl who had been found bound in the ferret's bedroom after he had been killed.  She was freed and taken to be healed but some how slipped away and later bore a son.  Mother isn't exactly sure that is your ancestor but she did trace the story to an area which is in the Atloma Mountains.  It seems every few generations a strong ferret mage pops up, including you great; great grandfather.  He spent some time with a woman but for some reason sent her away when she became pregnant.”  

He explained how the High Lady had carefully traced his ancestors travel through Nerrent and Talistad, around the end of the Keeth Range through Ramtand and into Mystalane where she was forced stop because of being to pregnant to travel.  “She bore her son and passed away when he was very young leaving almost no clue where she had come from, but it was her that created the last name Ferannce and she likely had your crest coin and possibly knew what it meant.  Mother was very thorough having your line searched out because she found it interesting, she believes there might still be relatives of your bloodline in the Atloma Mountains or possibly hidden elsewhere in that area.  Then she sealed the information to make sure your father couldn't find it.  It was a sort of precaution on her part, there was no actual proof your a Ferrondance descendant but after your father got into trouble with the Mages Council, by casting an impossible spell, and he continued to cause trouble with members of the court she started to search.  No matter what the true story or who your exact ancestors are, she is sure herself that some how you hold lineage to that line.”

Jared sat in silence for several minutes just thinking about he possibility and Drake allowed him time before he added on something else.  “One more thing.  Mother asks that you to swear on the Purelight that neither of you will EVER tell anyone you're of an old blood.”

“Why?”  Cassie quietly questioned.

“She didn't say, only telling me that it was something that had to be kept for your protection and she doesn't want Jared to be stating it.”

“That isn't what we agreed to.”  The ferret shot back irritated.  “She promised to tell us what was going on.”

“Jared... Not even I know why she wants this, it was just something she told me last night.  Now it could be nothing, or it might be very important either way its a promise you both made to her and I would expect you to keep it.  I know Mother will keep her side even if it means she has to tell you later that an oath wasn't required.”

“Fine.  I swear on the Purelight to never reveal my families possible history.”  He didn't even give a twitch at the little squeeze he felt making Drake take more interest.

“You do that so easily.”

“What?” ~ 'He knows!'  Cassie suddenly thought.  'Knows what?' ~ 'That!'  The thought came with a flash of her ascension ceremony.  'Cass.'  What followed was a quick discussion on right and wrong before Jared acted to prove his point.  “Drake, I need to tell you something and you're not going to like it.”  Again he stopped to almost argue with Cassie before ending their conversation aloud.  “I swore and Oath!  Drake I deliberately altered the Purelight so we wouldn't be bound as tightly as the rest of you are.  That doesn't mean we aren't bound or don't feel the oath...  Cassie is still upset but I will let you, the first prince and future high lord decide what we should do.   My oath was simple, we would be rebound by the Purelight if there were any problems and I wouldn't interfere.  I don't wish to be tied like your family and that spell binds the soul.”

Drake sat back shaking his head making Cassie feel vindicated until he spoke.  “Thank you Jared.  Mother was worried the Purelight wouldn't work at all and I know she was relieved when the flame grew stronger and settled down.”

“That was because Jared was interfering.”  She blurted out.

“Cass, let it be.  There isn't anything wrong with what he did, it was just a ceremony after all.  It's a chance for the family to understand what the Purelight is and how it works.  Why do you think the oaths are so easy?  Besides there are plenty of ways of swearing on the Purelight and still doing what is needed or something that you want.  I am glad Jared chose to tell me, I will mention this to Father but nothing else needs to happened.  All it means is that now, he and I will know exactly what is going on if either of you have to hold the Purelight again.  Cass already solved several inherent problems by removing herself from the line of succession.  There is just one thing I recommend, give a small pause, twitch, or shiver when you swear by the Purelight.  You keep acting like its nothing and people are going to wonder, and Cass,”  He continued after a pause,  “I would trust you and Jared even without your ceremonial oaths especially after all you two have done so far.  Everything is a matter of perception, I would appreciate it if you let this be.”  She grumbled a little on the inside but said nothing.

They had been allowed up and around their room after the second day carefully going to the bathroom or sitting in a chair, but it wasn't until the sixth day after the attack that they were allowed to leave Cassandra's rooms.  Trivina had assigned a bodyguard to watch them and they were told to slowly walk down the hall, go half way to the main hall, and come back.  It was a simple exercise to help them recover and gain strength.  Jared had been given a cane as he left the room and told to keep his hand against the wall for support and balance.  He had hopped to prove he needed neither but quickly realized how much had been lost by the attack and the spells used to heal him.  It only took a few steps before he was leaning against the wall and twice that before using the cane for support as well.  

'Watch Out!'  Cassie's warning came a second and a half before Nessandra grabbed his arm and nearly pulled him off his feet giving him a breath squeezing hug that ended with a rather firm kiss and a sneaky smile.  He leaned in and shared another kiss feeling excited, happy, and even shivering from the close contact.  When Nessandra finally pulled away he noticed Alexandria there as well glad to finally see her in a dress for the first time that week.  On impulse he took the few steps to her and hugged her as well giving a light kiss on the lips that had the young vixen go full blush with a tail freaking out behind her.  She didn't let go of him at first when he tried to step away, instead turning with him to help him back to the wall before reluctantly letting go.

A few days later and a good deal of strengthening spells had the pair feeling closer to normal.  They had been allowed to switch bodies for a short periods and Cassie had snuck several sets of Jared's clothes into her own room on the short trips she had taken out.  The surprise was that neither of her parents said anything since she knew several of the family had seen her carrying his stuff through the halls.  Taking this as a measure of acceptance Jared walked with more confidence through the palace returning to Cassie's room after they were done waiting to see if anyone wanted to confront him.  Both had expected him to be moved back to his room at some point especially once they were told to keep using his body the most to help strengthen it, but the order never came.  

They began to spend most of their relax and recovery times studying and preparing for the event Cassandra would have to host, learning the ins and outs of what was required to host a truly large scale event, and going over the lessons they were now taking on state affairs.  The last of their time was left to Alex trying to pry out what had happened while at the same time giving him all the support they could including growling at the few who seemed to stare at the young vixen disapprovingly when she followed him on their short walks in the halls.  

With a bit of effort they finally pulled a few more of the young fox's fears out, his main one now being his sixteenth birthday next year.  He had already been informed by the High Lord and Lady that he was going to choose his gender by then and that both were leaning towards male.  Cassandra was the one that had actually started their rather personal and in depth talk about the day he had tried to remove his body part. It had been a real eye opener when they learned he had first used a knife but it had hurt so bad, before he has half way through he stopped and using barely controlled magic to finish off the job.  Before they were able to discuss things further the first princess received a summons to see the High Lady immediately.

“I'm sorry Cassandra.  I know you haven't had more than a few hours here and there but Jared is required.  Lord Callen insists he be present for the meeting tomorrow morning and even though you're hosting the pre-event he stated that Jared will be needed to work through the final layouts and several people are insisting they talk with him personally about some of his items.”

“Is there anything else he wants?”  Jared asked.

Instead of answering Lady Lindara simply frowned making both of them wonder what was wrong.  “I understand your wish to be treated and act like you're together, but I would appreciate speaking with my daughter when I address my daughter Jared.  Plenty of times you two speak for each other.  'Jared wants this.. Cassie says that.'  I'm not asking to much to expect both of you to speak as you are addressed, as who you appear to be.”

“Is this publicly or privately?”  They asked actually speaking together without meaning it. 

“Both!  You two have worked hard to prove you are together and forced everyone to accept that.  I do understand why and I do appreciate the fact Jared stayed out of your birthday celebrations but I must insist there be some form of boundary.  I'm obviously going to have an argument trying to force the two of you to move Jared's things back to his room so instead I want both of you to make an effort to respond only as you are addressed, or if needed, make statements for each other.  I expect some line of difference, a separation, between the two of you.”

“Very well.”  Cassie stated suddenly feeling irritated and itchy.  Giving her tail a good shake she took a deep breath and continued.  “We will try Mother but I ask you to understand something.  We are in this together, we act together, think together, live our lives together.  It will take practice to do what you ask.”  Neither understood the odd look the over vixen had before she hid it away.  

“Very well you may go.”  It wasn't until they left that the look of concern returned.  Speaking with the healers she had put forward a few questions and concerns which she did not get decent answers to and the possibility they put forth was more than a little upsetting.  “I won't lose my daughter again Jared.”  She stated to the empty room.

The next morning was difficult for Jared as both he and Lord Callen tried to rearrange the entire exhibition to please the twenty plus main contributors, who each wanted their pieces to get special attention.  Jared was extremely grateful this was all being done on paper and not at the historical palace and now he understood why Lord Callen insisted that this was to be done now.  His main problem was not really the bickering Lords, two Ladies, and the other contributors but instead Cassie who had woken up irritated and restless, she had kept that feeling even after they changed.  She kept making sniping comments every little while sometimes causing Jared to frown which often got noticed and was taken for his displeasure.  He was relieved when lunch came and most of the work was done figuring he could return to the palace and take a break.  That was until he was informed the afternoon was to be devoted to the auction as rules, format, and bidding techniques.  Each area was argued about over and over, before the discussions went on to what order the items were to be sold.  

Jared probably could have cheered when Lorran showed up before dinner insisting Jared leave immediately to return to the palace.  Cassie still grumbled from time to time as he was driven back up the ramps making him try to figure out what was wrong.  “Lord Jared.”  He was called to before he even stepped out of the vehicle.  “The High Lord requires your attendance for dinner.  You are requested to change as soon as possible and go to the great hall.”

He was about to thank the young rabbit who delivered the message when Cassie blasted out, 'Oh Great!' and began growling in his head.  'What is wrong?'  For a moment he felt her full blast of anger and irritation before she pulled back making him stumble a step before catching is balance. 'Nothing!... It just seems like you're getting all the attention.'  It was the third time she had spoken something like that today but Jared could tell it was more of an excuse since she didn't seem to have a bit of jealousy.  He took several minutes while getting changed to try and figure out what was wrong but for the moment she finally seemed calmer and refused to give more than a few words of reply.

He was still trying to prod a little information out as they walked into the main hall suddenly feeling her irritation again as they made him wait so they could announce him.  “Lord Jared, Master of the Stone Gates and betrothed to the second princess Lady Nessandra.”  It took several steps to sink in and several more to try and process as the entire hall turned in his direction watching his forward progress.

His desperate plea to Cassie got him nothing as she was actually unsure as he was just watching as he walked the length of the hall to the far end where the three tables held the Reylexion family.  He nodded to the few who stood to congratulate him as he walked by, however there was nothing but dark scowls around him as he approached the High Lord and Lady.  His formal bow got a simple nod from both neither saying anything or showing any emotion.  Still not having a clue what to do he walked down the table stopping in front of Nessandra to bow again.

“Jared please sit with me.”  She told him smiling as she waved at the empty seat next to her.

'Did she know about this?' He suddenly demanded as he walked around the table.  'No.'  There was that wave of irritation again which he felt directed at her twin.

“Mother only told me a little while ago.”  She whispered as they sat down.  Instead of getting started on dinner Nessandra pulled him closer for a hug.  “I swear I won't push Cass, besides I don't think father is going to let us marry, but he'll talk to us after dinner.”  The words had been whispered in his ear followed by a kiss to the side of his muzzle with a smile which had him feeling better than he had all day.  

Jared could easily say that this had been the best dinner he had spent so far at the palace.  He had only been to a dinner gathering a few times before and each time had been seated away from the family among people he didn't even know.   The glares from all around didn't matter nor did  the grumbling Cassie did in the background, Nessandra spent her time talking with just him and keeping him interested almost to the point he could imagine them just having dinner together with an occasional interruption as someone came forward to congratulate them.

Several of the family had left before they had finished but when he pushed back his chair and stood, offering an arm to Nessandra, more than half of those left got up and rushed towards a curtain leading out the back of the hall which the royal family used.  He had to look back between the bodies leaving and the vixen twice before she finally looked from the mass exit to him.  “Ness is in trouble.  Ness is in trouble.” Was sang from several chairs away as Nicholas giggled slightly.

Before the princess had even finished standing Alexandria was at their side,  “We can walk together.” she offered.

“No!”  Cassie spoke using Jared's voice, “We are just fine.”  She stated offering an arm for her twin.  This time even Jared could feel the flood of Nessandra's relief that washed towards them.  'What is going on?' He thought.  'I don't know but we are going to find out.'

He was the one who pulled back the curtain to find the hallway lined with those that rushed out and more that had left earlier, as the curtain dropped behind them the growling started.  Deep, Rumbling, and Filling the walkway between the two lines of foxes with anger.  Jared cautiously lead her forward past the first few vulpines before the one standing beside Nessandra suddenly jumped forward snarling causing her to press against Jared and shiver.  The second time it happened he quickly pulled her away and snarled back at the vixen getting a surprised look in response.  The princess tried to put a hand on his shoulder but he glanced at her with true shared fury from both over what was happening.

“I've dealt with enough idiots and fools today to suffer any more!”

Steven jumped out just as several other bodies moved in, “You know nothing! She WILL lean her place.”

Jared raised his paw drawing on his own energies and concentrating them in his hand.  It began to burn with a blue light that almost seemed like a flame.  When Cassie blended her own energies the yellow streaked in between causing the energies to darken and grow.  “Her place is at my and Cassandra's side and if you are all to stupid to realize what happened I will explain it.”  His actions caused those who had been zeroed in on Nessandra to shift focus to him.  With a simple thought he ordered the energies in a line in front of him and with a sweep of his paw they moved out seeming to burn the air in front of him reaching early two feet away before it dissipated causing one who was in the path to step back.  “Here I thought the Reylexion line was intelligent but none of you seem to realize this was the High Lord's decision.  She didn't find out about this until before dinner and I didn't hear about this until I walked into the hall.  No pledges have been spoken, no plans have been made, and I sure as hell haven't agreed to this yet.  However if you continue to growl and snipe I am going to show you how well I can protect her! Now MOVE so we can speak with the High Lord and find out what is going on.”

Before anyone else could answer a voice spoke out,  “Those are some very good words Jared.”  The few who had stepped forward or had moved to block his way quickly moved back showing a very gray withered vixen.  “Well come on you two.”  There was hidden power in the old woman as she moved off everyone making sure to leave her room.  Nessandra had already moved forward and Cassie couldn't help with an explanation on who she was as they passed the rest of the waiting foxes.  The only thing Nessandra did to her twins silent query was to glare their way and shake her head.

They followed through the palace to the High Lord's study where they were lead across the room and past two guards climbing up a set of stairs to Lord Marverath's private room.  Nessandra let out a little gasp as older vixen opened the door and stepped in without even bothering to knock. 

“You had better explain why you're upsetting more than half the family tonight.”  Jared had taken a few extra stairs so he could get a better look into the room.  The High Lord and Lady were sitting in chairs facing each other across a small table.  “You two take a seat.”  The old vixen pointed causing Nessandra to quickly push past the ferret walking around the door to take a seat on a small sofa where Jared joined her a few seconds later.

“Nea this was my decision.”  Lady Lindara spoke flatly.  The other didn't even seem to acknowledge the she spoke still waiting until the High Lord stood half way up and turned his chair to face the older vixen.  “My wife has found some very disturbing news and possibly the reason why Cassandra was taken in the first place.  We are checking but obviously there is a prophecy about the first born daughter of two and her child.”

Both Jared and Cassie had been trying to figure out what was going on but now they were eagerly waiting to hear Lord Marverath's next words.  “What does that have to do with your announcement?” Nea demanded.

“If you would bother to listen I would have already told you it was to protect Cassandra!”  The High Lord gave his wife a small head shake as she angrily turned away.  “They are after my daughter, as a mother even you understand.  With Jared's betrothal I can give him full protection at any time without any arguments.”

“And you still think she's your daughter after you already know she's dead?” Jared had stepped aside fully expecting Cassie to rage forth but instead she did nothing.

“That's not fair!”  He finally spoke.  He had the entire room glaring at him before the older vixen spoke.  “Young Hob I know neither you nor your other half understand this so I will tell you once.  The  High Lord speaks for the family and land but I will speak for the family.  I say everything that needs to be said so keep silent.  Now how do you justify protecting your dead daughter.”

“Dead or not she still has rights of this family and I protect every part.  I would do the same for any member of this house.”

“Would you?  It seems to me and several others you are trying to make up for some mistake made a decade ago.  Are you actually going to let them marry?”  The High Lord didn't seem to have a answer ready for that.  Jared wanted to listen as the comments continued but Cassie pulled his attention away.  

'How can I have a child?' She asked him.  She gave an image of her with a protruding belly and then changing to Jared's body.  'What would happen to a baby?' ~ 'I don't think it would even survive that long.' He responded.  They both knew the process and what happened to create a kit.  'Then how can I have a child?  Are you going to wait that long or...'  She trailed off and Jared could sense her strong emotions of worry and concern.

Risking them being upset again he spoke out.  “What is the prophecy and how are you sure its Cass?”  He kept going even as everyone's head whipped around to glare at him including Nessandra's.  “Well?”  Cassie added in his voice just as everyone was looking away.

“Perhaps foolish as he is, there is a point there.  Why do you believe this prophecy?”  Nea asked.

“The first of two daughters of light will join with the blood of the old.  We KNOW its them, there hasn't been a pair of twins born before that were the first and second female, and joined with the blood of the old.”  Lindara spat out.

“The rest mother, what else does it say?!”  Cassie spoke out.  Her voice seemed to trigger a silent snarl and a serious glare directed at Jared.

“Answer the question child and stop wasting time.”

The look was pure hatred as the High Lady looked at he older fox and she held her lips sealed for several seconds before answering.  “Together they shall bear a child who will raise up the lands of old by famine or flesh!”  Although she had been locked with Nea the entire time she tuned her attention to Jared with the last three words.

'Famine and Flesh.' Was a very old declaration of war.  To promise destruction to the land and death to its people.  Jared shivered and even Cassie felt it through more than just their body.

“'Interesting'”  The word was spoken in a mocking voice.  “Or not both?  How exactly does that happen?”  The High Lady did snarl out loud this time growling as she deliberately turned and faced the wall.

“We are having the translation rechecked and trying to look for a better source.  You asked me why I believe its true and I can only say that doesn't matter much.  They are trying to capture my daughter, impregnate her and then use it to raise one of the old houses.  We're not even sure which one or where, but the ending was very unusual.  Its loosest translation was close to 'Will call upon the old lands of the past and renew what was broken by taking either its land or souls.  Famine or Flesh is a good term because either the land or the people will suffer.  If an area of the continent is destroyed, or a war starts it will effect Mystalane.  I can only hope if my daughter does have a child we can raise it in the hopes that our land will suffer the least.”

'OH NO! Nessandra!!'  The sudden shout came with a blast of worry and fear.  It didn't take but a second for him to catch on to her thoughts.  Cassie couldn't have a child but together they could still create a child.  Jared had moved to look at Ness when she stopped him holding both of them still.  'Don't tell them yet!'  As she dropped back and left him alone, he was left feeling weakened and drained.  The talks continued for several more moments about whether or not the High Lord should be making decisions based on a prophecy before Jared stood shaking slightly as he gained his feet.

Having everyone's attention again he simply said, “I'm sorry.  We're tired and I need to lay down.”

“I'm sure you can last a while longer Jared, take your seat.”  Cassie's anger and irritation returned in a flash leaving Jared reeling.

“I can't... Cass has been irritated, upset, and far to strong for most of the day and right now I am feeling very weak.”  Instantly Cassie backed off sending soothing feeling towards Jared as he moved towards the door.

“You are neither like your mother or father.  Lidity or Rose as she wanted to be called would make apologies and sooth things over making sure no one was upset.  Arthur simply plowed through with barely a care for what or who was in the way.  You pup put up walls and defense and hope your phalanx is strong enough to get you through.”  He had stopped turning towards Nea as she spoke and truly began to wonder who this vixen was.  “You Jared need to think a little more, work with contingencies, and plan better.  Cassandra needs to learn to quit acting like a spoiled brat.  To often she demands what will be given to her and makes orders when she simply needs to ask.  You're both like a couple of teens given to much power and willing to use it.  Patience and time is what you both need, the problem is neither of you have time to grow and mature...  I will think on this.”

It was a clear dismissal and even with Cassie fuming at him he turned towards the door surprised by the quiet knock as he reached for the handle.  Pausing only a second Jared opened the door revealing Alexandria on the other side.  Her quick scan of the room made her head dip and her ears press flat as she took two steps down.

“We will talk later.”  Lord Marverath spoke.

“Yes Father.”  Alex replied before turning to rush back down the steps and out of sight.

“See I told you waiting would only make that worse.  And he is still wearing that dress.”

Jared gripped the handle to the door tightly as the older vixen spoke.  “Cass, Jared... don't.”  The glare he sent Nessandra made her stop and sit back into the couch seeing his fury and feeling her twins.  His careful movement in closing the door was the exact opposite of the anger that raged inside.  Slowly he turned and faced the older vixen.

“Just so you understand, if you think you have some right to force Alex to be something other than what he is I will take you with them and beat sense into all of you.”  His words were just as quite and controlled as he pointed out at the other adults.  “None of you understand anything and if beating sense into you is the way to make you understand than I will.. I swear it, by the PURELIGHT!”  The words were soft until the very end when he screamed out the word.

He got just a blink and slight frown from Nea before she gave a little head shake turning to look at the High Lord.  His growl earned him nothing more than passive stares from the others in the room until Cassie joined in making a truly menacing sound and gaining what might have been the first few looks of surprise.  “Child this is not truly your concern.  We are doing what is best for the family.”

“Then you are blind or stupid.”  Cassie nearly yelled out.  Jared was already talking with her as she spoke and a second later their voice came out together.   “We will NOT allow you to destroy Alexander.” 

“Child you know nothing, this will help him.  If we don't..”  

“Shut UP!” Jared roared while Cassie broke out, “You are blind because your don't see and to stupid or arrogant to realize YOU screwed up!”  He stood there shaking trying to contain both Cassie and himself when a wave of weakness forced him to close his eyes and pause.  'Cass.' ~ 'Leave, you're right we have to leave.'  “Bed.. we have to lay down...”  Jared muttered out as he turned from the room. 

The ferret nearly collapsed as her presence vanished and he almost called her back to help support him as he reopened the door and staggered down the stairs.  “What am I missing and who was that?  That didn't feel like either of them.”  Nea's voice echoed the surprise she felt.

“It was both of them.  I could feel Jared and Cass together.”  Nessandra spoke,  “But I can't feel either of them now.”

“Tell me, what exactly do you know about this, especially about your brother.”

“Nothing more than you do.  They often spend time talking together and Alexander only wore pants freely after speaking with them at the Grape Orchard.”

“Yes I seem to remember Lady Ryall's complaints.”  The older vixen stated.

“You say that like it's a bad thing.  Maybe Jared is right, maybe there is something we don't see and they do.” 

“It's alright Alex I am doing better.”  Even though he spoke the words she refused to let go walking by his side as they left the High Lord's study.   Jared had stumbled down the stairs and nearly knocked the vixen over as she caught him.  She had held him tight tucking her nose under his chin as he steadied himself and hugged back both drawing a measure of comfort and support.  “I told them Alex, I will make them understand.”  He told her when he finally pulled back releasing her.

Alexandria continued to guide him through the halls back to Cassandra's rooms, getting them through the sitting room and into the bedroom where she aimed them for the bed sitting down together.  “Are you sure you're alright?”  She asked quietly.

“I'll be fine.  For some reason I feel weak and Cass feels strong.  I may have to rest more, maybe I haven't fully recovered in some way.”  He laid back across the bed feeling exhausted and fully drained which left Alex seated.  “Okay.”

Her voice was sad which was enough to make Cassie prod Jared several times getting him to sit back up.  “What's wrong?”

“Nothing...  I just wanted to make sure you were fine after the Marth.”

“Marth?”  He questioned?

“You know, after dinner, in the hall.  I hate it when they do that.” Alex stated with a  shiver.

“Wait!  They do that to you?  How often!”  They demanded together!

“Well not so much now, except they are doing it again cause I wore pants then a dress again.  They don't want me to wear a dress, none of them do.”  Jared quickly pulled the vixen into a strong hug, trying to stop her from saying anything else and hopefully stop the tears that seem to come so much easier now when they talked.

“They are wrong Alex, all of them.  I told your mother and father tonight and they are going to listen.”  He sat there holding her as she hugged his side and rubbed his stomach.  It wasn't until that paw drifted lower that he started to have some concern.  “Alex... ALEX!”  Her paw was between his legs when she finally looked up at him.

More than just a little surprised it was Cassie that had to answer for them.  “You can't be serious.”  She told her younger sister breaking the hug and moving her hand away.

“Please Cassandra, I need him!  They don't like me, they never will... And now he's going to be Nessandra's!!”  She spat out.  “I never get anything!  Please, please.... please let me have him just once.  I may never have a chance to feel like a real woman without him, please.”   As she pleaded her paw slipped back into his lap reaching for his privates.   

Her broken begging was tearing at both of their emotions, 'I should never have kissed her!'  “Alex I can't.”  With that he fled helping then forcing Cassie to take over.  She gathered her sister into her lap as she broke out with a sob holding onto her as she completely broke down.  It took several minutes before the younger vixen gathered herself enough to again try and beg and plead stating that no one would ever want to love her.  Even arguing the point didn't matter because Alex came back with the fact that not even Jared wanted her messed up body.

“I'll tell you a little secret.”  Cass whispered to her sister trying to pull her up enough to listen.  When she finally had her attention she simply stated.  “Jared changed because he was scared and because he was worried you were going to feel him getting hard.  What you don't realize is that he has spent nearly all of his life feeling alone with me.  I have always know that I belonged with someone else, I knew I had someone else who I should be with but he...  Jared lost his parents, was taken away from his uncle, survived several years of them trying to force him to believe that I wasn't real, and then it was all about trying to catch up in school and pretend to be normal, because of all that he never really had any close friends.  When were were coming here he was worried and scared, he thought he would be kept in some back room until the princess was needed.  He had hopes that Nessandra might be a potential girlfriend but you, he has always felt different about.  You are like a sister, brother, and friend all wrapped up in one.  He does love you Alex and he is actually scared of that.  He didn't run because he doesn't want you, he ran because he can't handle that right now.  I also think he must be asleep otherwise he would have said something by now.  She gave a light press against him not even getting a stir which gave her a few seconds of worry.

“Cass would you, could you let him be with me?”

“I just don't know.  I don't think that would help you or him.”  She could feel her grab tighter giving a near silent, keening whine.

Two sharp knocks and her bedroom door opened letting her mother and father walk in.  Cassie cursed herself nearly snarling, she needed to start remembering to lock her door and figure out some way of knowing when someone was in her rooms before they opened her bedroom door.  Alexandria squealed when she realized who it was letting go of her sister and trying to crawl up onto the bed behind her.  Stopping several feet from the bed both parents looked the pair over.

“What is going on here?”  Lady Lindara demanded.

“Oh not much, just Alexandria asking Jared if he would have sex with her.”  Cassie stated flatly.

“He WHAT?!”  She could feel Alex crawling further behind her whimpering quietly which caused her to become seriously pissed as the High Lord placed his paw against his wife's shoulder to stop her from speaking.  “May I ask what Jared's answer was?”

“He panicked.”  She snorted.  “Although I am concerned about him.  We need a healer to check him out, he's done nothing since we changed.”

After several seconds of silence where she had again gave him a light push and got nothing, Lord Marverath spoke,  “Very well.  Now will you please explain to us why you think we're blind.”  He requested.

“The only way I'm going to explain anything is if you two both sit down and stay silent!  Come on Alex get up.”  She nudged and pulled her sister, helping her off the bed.  It took several moments and twice Cassie had to actually drag Alexandria back when she tried to leave.  The second time she moved in behind her sister keeping her hands on the other's shoulders.  “Now,  When was the last time either of you two saw your daughter naked?”

“I...  When he was a young boy.”  Lord Marverath stated. 

“Did you show her?!”  The words were condemning and Cassie turned on her mother with a snarl when the younger fox cringed.

“Mother SHUT UP!!  If I ask a question you can answer but otherwise keep your muzzle shut or I promise, YOU will find yourself gagged even if it means I have to try and use magic to do it!”  Again the High Lord placed his paw on his mate, this time on her knee.   “NO I didn't see her!”  Cassie growled,  “but she was able to thoroughly explain.  Now when was the last time you saw her?”

“After his... incident.”  She spoke through clenched teeth.

“Father every decision you made concerning Alex was wrong, and the worst part is you allowed the family to ruin him.  He grew up being told he was different and to hid himself but never why.  He was told as a child to grow up and be a man, to help rule this land, and most importantly to marry and have kids to strengthen the family, especially to have sons to keep the line strong.  He was constantly told how handsome he was, how good he looked, and how that would make make this family strong with healthy kids.  He was second in line to rule and was told how great of a man he would be.  Imagine his shock, his horror when he was told that you were going to finally fix him.  The mages explained it all, including the fact he would never really be a man and could never have children because he lacked the balls to do it.  Your son tried to talk, tried to find someone who would listen and all he could think about was becoming the Gelding Prince!  After all what good is a man who can't even create children.  THAT is what you allowed the family to do to him.  He figured that if he couldn't be a man than maybe he should be a woman.  He thought that if he cut off his dick everything would be alright because then he could be girl.  Then you fucked up again!  You should have understood something was wrong but, for the good of the family, you tried to hide what he had done.  Until he tried to wear some girl's clothes...  Really good mother, when his body was blossoming and she was trying to find herself you drag her out of Nessandra's room half clothed and shamed her in front of everyone!  And now I find out they are still doing it!  I can't believe you two never once tried to help her!”

“Cassandra that is neither accurate nor fair.  We have done a great deal and allowed him more freedom than anyone else would have.”

“Father, I really hope you are blind and not that stupid.  When have you EVER sat Alexander down and talked with HIM? NEVER!!”  She screamed out.  “YOU only care about what it looks like for the family and you're going to KILL HIM!”  She had tears in her eyes from frustration, anger, and fear.  Both Jared and Cassie had been upset and angry over how Alexander had been treated but she had always had a much deeper fear.  If a ten year old boy could take a knife to his privates to try and fix his life what would stop him from aiming higher and freeing himself completely.  Taking a shuddering breath she held on to Alex tighter pressing her forehead between his ears.  “You don't understand that trying to fix his body will destroy his soul.  He is your son, and your daughter.  Not just in body but in his soul.  Jared and I can understand his struggle so well... and you know what scares me.”  She said starting to truly cry against her sister back.  Struggling for the words she continued,  “That you'll ignore me, and Alex, and change him anyways.  Then the next time he lifts a knife it will be aimed here.”  She thumped hard on his chest.

“Cass I can't, I won't...”  “Not now Alex but one day you'll find yourself trapped in your own body, your family still won't listen, and you'll think its better for everyone if your just gone.” She was barely able to speak trying to whisper out past her fear and worry.  “Your cracking Alex, I can feel you break more each time they force you.  I know how scared you are.”  The younger vixen had no response and now clue how to deny her sisters words nor give her some sort of comfort that she wanted to.

“Alexander.”  Compared to Cassie's quiet words her father's voice seemed strong and she pushed back against her sister.  “Alex, step forward.”  Lord Marverath ordered.

There were firm hands on her shoulders as she was gently pushed forward with Jared's voice,  “Remember we promised you, we swore to help you, with our lives if needed.”  She turned to look at her sister smiling at her even with a tear wet fur till she grimaced, “Cassie please that's to much.”  He stated sounding strained,  “Besides I think we should step out for a few minutes.”

Before Alex could protest Nea's spoke startling everyone.  “Agreed,  Cassandra should be sequestered and I don't think this conversation should be moved.  I'll watch her for an hour and bring her back.”

Even against Jared's protests and complaint Cassie suddenly snarled at the older vixen.  “Why should I have to leave my own room!”

“Because you're in season girl and you don't even know it!  I though maybe something was up when you had that issue on your birthday but with everything that happened it was pushed back.  I could feel something earlier in your father's study but now that I see you, I know.”  Cassie had been ready to rebuke any argument, or so she had thought.  “Irritated, Emotional, Irrational, and starting to turn into a real bitch aren't you.  No wonder why your other half is having such a hard time coping, what were his words? That you were to strong?  Tell me Cassandra what exactly is he saying now?”

“Nothing...  He's not responding again, but he thought I should listen to you.”  She replied quietly.

“It's not easy, especially the first time but, on the bright side the two of you have shaken up your parents, and me.  Now it's Alexander's turn, if he can't talk when they are willing to listen then there is little you can do.”

“If my daughter is worried or scared then there must be something wrong.  I can not see either you or Jared worrying over nothing after all the two of you have been through.”  The High Lord stood gently moving in behind the young vixen and guiding her to the bed.  Lady Lindara moved scooting up so that Alex could sit between them.  “Out of all my children I have probably given you the least, and part of that was because I was unsure what to do.  It seems now your sister is right, we have mad a great many mistakes concerning you.”  He said after he sat down.  

Cassie was all for staying, as Nea lead her to the door, pulling back to watch the trio.  However it was her mother that looked at them and tilted her head towards the door mouthing 'please' that finally allowed the older vixen to lead her out.  

Besides the few hours they stayed in Nessandra's room the pair was forced to stay in Cassandra's apartment, under heavy female guard.  They had been told not to change, to allow nature to happen naturally and for the most part that was what they did.  Jared staying back resting as Cassie slowly drove herself nuts.   If it wasn't for Jared pointing out how she was acting different she might not really have noticed herself, being irritated enough to threaten the female guards at the door with violence, to suddenly going and ravishing the food that had been brought in earlier and she had sworn not to touch. Often times her emotional swings left Jared staggering and pulling away to avoid the deeper and stronger emotions she currently held.  Of course the sexual aspect was there as well slowly creeping up on them until Cassie ran for the bed fingering herself silly usually with multiple orgasms before she could stop.  Jared could feel the difference in that too, the sensitivity and the quickness to heightened pleasure.  The only time he did make an appearance was when Cassandra pestered him so much that he gave in, then she had her way with his body, going hard several times getting his release, he actually growled at her that night stop being sore and nearly raw in his privates.  He was actually glad the magic forced their entire bodies to change including the fluids that were on his chest.  Cassie had tasted and played with it a bit but was seriously disappointed when his seed wasn't still on her when they changed and her thoughts at the time made him worry.

It was a real relief on the fifth morning as Jared woke up first knowing that he would get most of the next two days to work with the exhibition before Cass would be required for most of the time after that.  As he cautiously nudged her awake he tried to slide over surprised to find an arm around their middle which pulled them back into a tight hug.  “Ness?”  He asked quietly not believing she had snuck into their bed.  He felt her lean in and could feel her breath as it blew past his neck as her muzzle settled against their cheek.  

“Good Morning.  Mother asked me if I could wake you.”

“You mean she wants you to check and see if I'm stable?”  Cassie slipped in.  “We're fine, she was doing better yesterday afternoon, and I feel good too.”  He added in.

“How good?”  Ness whispered as her paw started stroking up and down her sisters belly.  He kept a firm grip on his thoughts and feelings as Cassie's body gave a full shiver.  

“That is not what I asked you to do.”  Lady Lindara's voice called out across the room.  She stepped aside allowing the two servants in as Nessandra gave their cheek a lick and moved away.

“You asked me to wake them up and tell them to get ready, not how to do it.”  Giving a little growl the High Lady looked back at her other daughter as she scooted to the end of the bed and sat up.

“Shower later.  Jared needs to get dressed and be ready now. The Larkin council just made an announcement and they've requested to speak with him and there isn't much time before everything is ready.  Cass was already changing to Jared leaving him staring at them in a nightgown scrambling to pull a sheet back over himself.

“Could you all please leave?”  He quietly begged sending a extremely upset feelings at Cassie who just giggled away.  He found out through a hurried breakfast of bread and jam, that the council had announced both the sale of the Trone and the showing at the exhibition allowing it because a majority of the profits were going to the Larkin Government, and because the Mystalane empire was going to help speed up internal rebuilding projects.  They had made it out to sound like a nearly illegal act, but since profits were being distributed to help both nations they would allow it and not interfere.  Lastly he was told they claimed to have full access to the box and its contents which they would be displaying when they chose.  Jared had no real time to be upset over the matter nor time to think as he was hurried along by the High Lady who lead them into a small room where there were two mages standing at each corner and seven half bodies floating between them.   

Things did not start out well as the Lady Lindara made formal introductions and then left.  The ferret spent the next hour arguing over and over again doing his best with Cassie's advice to stay ahead of the group.  “That is IT!”  Cassie finally stated in Jared's voice taking over.  “I am tired of hearing the same things and even though you haven't actually insulted my father this time, I am extremely tired of you implying that I have to do the right thing.  Let me state this so you ALL understand.  Your predecessors should have been arrested and jailed for several of the things they did and I find the lack of action and halfhearted attempts to return what they took disheartening.  Nothing you've said to me has been reassuring and I DO feel like you're trying to take the bars and won't give them back.  After all you have already claimed to have full access anytime and you never even tried to speak with me!”

“Jared...  I realize this might be troubling.”  Craize started, “But we needed to act since several of our papers are printing stories and rumors, including that we are each taking portions of the Trone's sale for personal use.  Master Jared, I have to ask if you are going to publicly contest our statements.”

“You're wondering if I'm going to walk out and tell everyone they are in fact my bars, belong to me, and that the Larkin government will never see them?  I will stay silent for now head councilor but this discussion is over, for now at least.  If you wish to continue this conversation it will be face to face.  The first princess suggests some of you attend her benefit and perhaps we can make some arrangements then.”  

They could both see several of the council members were looking upset or frowning one even stating.  “We were assured these discussions would be between yourself and us.  No one from the royal family line was to interfere.”  

Jared ended up snorting while Cassie let out a little chuckle.  “Council members there is no such thing as privacy when you speak with me.  Princess Cassandra isn't one to just sit back and listen any more than her mother would be.  I'm not going to bother trying to explain, nor was I told that this was solely between the council and myself, though I will now apologize for bringing her into this.  That being said I would assume that some of you would at least attend her event since a portion of the funds will be benefiting the Larkin government and I would hope that some of you might stay through the week.  I am merely suggesting we set up some sort of meeting during that time.  Just remember one thing.. Those items are MINE!  They will not leave the Imperial Bank unless I can be assured of both their safety and their return.  

The rest of his day was spent just as fruitless with arguments on the exhibition and also against several family members who made it a point to corner him.  His and Cassie's only high point of the day was after dinner once again seeing several vulpine ending their meal and trying to exit before him and Nessandra.  Jared pulled back the curtain and laughed before turning around, he grabbed Alex along the way and the trio went out the main hall's front doors.

The next week saw the pair shuffled around with an escort larger than normal and when Nessandra accompanied her twin or Jared, the number nearly doubled giving them more guards than Cassandra had when she left the inner city.  Then there were the times her family planned some sort of Marth that the pair would end  up laughing at.  Including one time in the hallway after Cassie had eaten breakfast with her siblings.  The vixen walked a dozen paces or so before allowing Jared to change their head and give bows in both directions gaining several snarls of frustration before the pair continued to court smiling.  Still, with Jared's insistence, they both spoke with Nessandra on how to possibly alter their attitude to better handle the family, or in Jared's point of view, trying to help Cassie be a little less arrogant.  Those conversations didn't end up with much progress but it did show they were willing to try and improve.  

With less than a week and a half before Princess Cassandra's Gala event, which was the true start of the exhibition, Jared was summoned to meet the High Lord immediately.  When they got to the study he was told to wait by Drake and the pair stood in silence for several minutes before Lord Marverath and Nea came down the stairs from his private room.

On the way out the old vixen grabbed Jared's arm.  “Child, you have a way of making the family even more upset, especially when they are trying to show you their displeasure.  Although I will congratulate you on one fact.  They have never before tried to shun someone outside the family, whether they realize it or not they have accepted you, in part.”  Her stern voice and words weren't quite in sync with the light upturned smirk she gave as she let go.

Once the door closed the High Lord spoke,  “You may begin Drentan.”

“Of course father.  Jared, Cass, even though the High Lady wishes this information to stay a secret she will allow you to hear it with the knowledge that you will never repeat it and to remind you that you can not reveal your past.”  Clearing his throat he continued with a flat steady voice.

“When the light produces the first daughter of a pair a change will come.
She will blend with the blood of the old and bring about the birth of a child.
The child will cease the lands of the old and restore what was lost, by
forcing the lands return or cleansing the souls holding the land.”  

'I knew it!'  Cassie spoke literally pouncing on Jared in her excitement.  He completely ignored Drakes explanation as she started one of her own.  'Jared we are blended closer than blood... normally the old prophecies would say mixed.'  Her words almost mirrored her brothers. 'However I don't have to have a child!  They mention Ness in the beginning and that could be important.  If I am the first born of two AND I blend with the blood of the old THEN I can bring about the birth of Nessandra's child!' ~ 'Are you telling me to have sex with your sister?'  He cringed as she mentally smacked him hard several times. 'What I'm just saying that...' ~ 'I know,' she interrupted him, 'you and Ness are probably going to be together.  I think even the family will realize that in time but Jared, we CAN'T tell them.  If anyone finds that out then Ness will be in danger.'  He quickly ran through that train of thought and hit the same answer she had minutes earlier.  If others thought Cassie was supposed to bear a child that could possibly bring back the lands of the old it would explain why she had been kidnapped and why they had been attacked.  'Cassie we have to be careful!  Anything we do could bring about a child. Maybe its not even mine.'  He envisioned them having a fight and Ness storming off which changed to a picture of a dark room with a male who grabbed Nessandra.  Cassie gave a mental snort for an answer before giving him a much more realistic scenario of him kissing Alex who let her dress fall.

The pair had a strong moment of silence before Jared looked up realizing true silence continued.  He looked at both tods stopping on the High Lord who looked upset.  When the other fox opened his mouth Drake waved his arm.  “Father wait...  Jared, that seemed rather, in depth.  What were you two discussing?”

“I'm sorry we can't tell you.”  He quickly answered.

“Do you wish to speak with the High Lord in private?”

“NO.  This is not something we can tell anyone.”  Cassie answered with his voice.

Lord Marverath let out a slight growl.  “But it is about the prophecy?  Something the two of you figured out?  How do you expect me to rule this land or prepare for the future if you two hold back information that I might need!  Drake told me.  How strong is your oath to this family and our nation?”

This time the pair did shiver feeling the squeeze and a pressure that settled in.  “Strong enough.”  Jared answered weakly.  “Please we are trying to protect, others.”

“Yet your oath tells you otherwise.”

“Is there anyway to ask you not to act knowing what I tell you.”  Cassie spoke this time using her own voice.

“No.  But I will listen to you Cassandra.  Tell me why you're worried and what you want and I will talk with you about what we can do.”

Jared could still feel her reluctance and spoke himself hoping it would be easier on her if he stated what she had figured out.  “Cassie will never have a child.  It would be difficult and probably impossible because of who we are and what would likely happen to an unborn child if we ended up changing.”  While father and son exchanged glances he continued, “The prophecy only says that she will bring about the birth of a child not that she will have one.”

“Nessandra.”  The High Lord stated quietly.  “YES, and I, well we can't protect her, if someone thought she or someone else was part of the prophecy...”  Jared left the thought hanging.

“Cass is probably correct in trying to hid such information.”  The older tod responded.

“Jared,”  Drake suddenly spoke up, “What do you mean by, or someone else?”

“Umm, well I wouldn't even be able to have a child unless Cassandra agreed.  She could easily interrupt a mating session, but when I thought about making Nessandra angry and possibly putting her in a situation where she could be taken advantage of Cass reminded me of Alexandria.”

“You have plans for him as well?”  The High Lord demanded  jumping up looking ready to climb over the desk.

Cassie took pity and spoke as Jared cringed under that forceful father stare.  “I was only thinking of possibilities.  Alex has implied once or twice she would like me to allow her to be with Jared, and he is rather uncomfortable since he does have feelings for Alex.  Speaking of which, I spoke with Lady Merina and asked if she knew a few males who might be open or interested in Alexander, Jared has approached Lord Callen privately inquiring about a few females.  We were hoping to set up a party where Alexander would be able to change as he chose.”

“Cassandra you are pushing to far!”

“No I'm not pushing far enough!  The only reason Alex is still interested in Jared is because she thinks no one would ever want her messed up body.”  Cassie countered.

There was a slight growl from the High Lord but it was the first prince who intervened.  “I believe Alexander has already agreed to be able to attend an equal number of events as a prince and as a princess, including hosting a charity event and is going to go through his ascension ceremony as a male.  It would not be hard to hold a private event where he could be introduced as both, provided the guests were approved first.  I also would like to see Alexander more involved with others that are his age.  Father he may never find physical pleasure with a woman unless she is creative, and I have no wish for her to sneak out for an experience when she finally realizes Jared won't help her out.”

Nothing was said for nearly a minute leaving Jared staring at Drake who only raised an eyebrow at them before finally explaining.  “You're not the only one Alexander is speaking with anymore.  He has stopped by my apartments a few times asking some, inappropriate questions because you were busy.  Don't look at me like that Father, you and I had several discussions on women and currently he's too scared to ask you, but now he is far to curious to ignore his male half.”

“He needs a great deal of help finding friends and people who will accept what he is.”  Jared stated firmly turning back to Lord Marverath.  “Too much of his life you've held him in the palace hidden and I agree with Drake she may go looking for someone just for the experience.”  Cassie added,  “At the moment he's no longer begging to be made a full woman since he doesn't fear being altered, but we need to give options that will...”

“Enough!  I will consider the matter, for now you may gather names Only!  Now back to the original subject.  You believe Cassandra can not have a child and you think it is likely the prophecy speaks to a child Jared will bear.”

“Yes.” Jared answered.  “But it will only be the one that Cassie allows if the prophecy is true.  Perhaps it has already happened.  I mean ever since Nessandra and I met she was adamant on me being allowed to marry her and in truth Cassandra brought us together so that means if we do have a child it will be because she did bring us together to bring about a child.”

There was another long moment of silence as everyone considered the possibility.  “I want to thank both of you for sharing, not just now, but with Drake as well and I want to thank you for all you've done with Alexander.  The two of you and him are causing a great deal of trouble for the entire family and our nation.  There have been multiple inquires about Aurthur's son and the sudden return of Lady Cassandra both good and bad.  Alexander now only adds to all of those questions.  You two are both intelligent and one can easily say head strong, together I would consider the two of you dangerous without ties to the family.  Also Nea has brought something rather important to my attention.  Lorran, take them and explain.”  It was a little confusing, but a clear dismissal.

They watched as the hare opened the door for them and began leading them through the palace.  “What's going on?”

“You'll learn soon enough.”  Was the only answer they got as he continued leading them to the back of the palace to a waiting car.  Jared stopped completely when he recognized his crest on the back.  The car was heavily plated and well protected with a royal blue color, the trim was a dark green made to match his house colors as it wound around the car.  It wasn't until he walked around to the front side that he noticed the small squares at the corners that bore the royal seal.  

“I guess you're no longer just looking or playing the part are you,  Lord Jared.”  Donald gave a pause before giving his title, tipping his hat to the young ferret.  The bobcat was dressed in a matching uniform of colors and Jared walked over being stopped just before he began a polite bow by Cassie,  'He's your driver.' she stated.

Almost at the same time Lorran spoke.  “Donald is your new driver, and hopefully your first true servant.  I know you have noted the relationship between the High Lord and Nea and might have noticed others who shadow one of the family.  Most are servants, trusted men and women who hold one of the families complete trust and often times are like a second conscious when needed, Nea is an extreme example.  She is only a distant relative but was High Lady Machame's closest friend.  When she fell sick she asked Nea to watch out for her son.  When Marverath became the High Lord he asked Nea to treat him like a son and watch over the family.  Behind the scenes she is very powerful, but she obviously does a good job keeping most things from becoming serious problems.”  Jared though of the canine they had meet there first day at River Rush seeing her several other times near Nessandra. 'Florence.'  Cassandra added for him.  'So then Donald...'   They both looked over their driver again.  “It wasn't easy finding someone.  In reality these are people you or Princess Cassandra would chose over time.  Donald was the only person who the two of you know that seemed appropriate and he has a good deal more knowledge and ability than I had expected.  He is someone who could offer advice and give help to both of you until you are truly able to learn more.”

“I guess.”  Jared finally said,  “And Cassie approves.”

“Well then Lord Jared and Princess Cassandra.  If you will please get in there are a few places I could take you.”  He was wearing a rather big grin opening both back doors showing  two bench seats inside facing each other.  Out of nowhere three guards showed up, climbing in before Jared and Lorran followed.  “I think we should start out with Bervante first.  He has a request for Jared, and even though you're not here he really does wish to meet with the princess.  Donald started driving down the ramp already talking about several different issues.  The ride was very informative as he pointed out shops and buildings, not just stating what they held but who owned them and their most notable supporters, or in a few cases enemies.  

The meeting with the avian was just as interesting starting with Cassie passing along, through Jared, an invitation for him to attend a special lunch that was to be held before her event started.  Even the small talk served with tea had a great deal of information on notable people and alliances and the pair began to wonder if this wasn't planned out.  When enough time had passed, Jared asked why he had come.  “Oh yes.  Well I was informed that you would be closing the auctions.  I'm sure you already have quite a nice speech set up but I was wondering if you wouldn't change a little to help out a friend.”

Normally that would have put both of them on their guard and it did some, but the look the ferret had was more worried.  “Lord Jared I promise it's not that much and I can of course ask someone else if you don't think you can.”

“It isn't that Maser Bervante, we were told that all they wanted from Jared was to close the auction and thank everyone for attending.”  Cassie stated.

“Thank you for the honor Princess, but... one of the biggest auctions ever and all your going to do is thank everyone for coming?  Jared's contribution pieces will likely end up being a million or more and that doesn't include the Trone.  Something like that requires more than a few words, especially since he seems so keen for preservation.”  It wasn't but a minute before Jared had several sheets of paper in front of him jotting down ideas as Cassie and Bervante pointed them out.  When the avian politely added his own request Jared jotted it down on the paper with the rest of the ideas.  A half an hour later Donald popped back in to collect them and by then Jared had a decent idea of what he thought would be appropriate.  He thanked Bervante and assured him he needed no other help at this time but he might show up again soon.

“That would be a good connection for Jared but probably not for Cassandra.”  Lorran said quietly as they got back in the car.  Donald jumped right back in to handing over information before the vehicle started moving only going a few blocks before stopping suggesting that Jared needed to enter a certain store and try to buy a wallet.

It took over a half an hour before he was allowed to leave as the owner suddenly showed up followed by several other business men who were evidently holding a meeting in the back.  Jared would have left, and even protested on several times about not knowing which trade policy the court was considering and also informed them that he had no real say in such a matter.  The thing was, Cassie was fulling interested in hearing their ideas and complaints picking up extra knowledge about their issues and concerns.  When they finally returned to the car she thanked Donald getting him to laugh.  That was how the afternoon and evening was spent.  Stopping here or there, sometimes short but often quite long, always with something that interested one of both of them.  The only reason they stopped and headed back was that it was to dark to see much and there was no where else available to go.  “I want one of you to take a ride at least once a week, preferably twice for now.  Leave the destination up to me and Lorran will get them approved.  I'm being paid quite well to try and help the two of you but I can't do that if all I'm allowed to do is drive you from there to there.”

“Agreed.”  Cassie spoke out as Jared.  “I believe that would be best for now.  We both need to learn a lot more than just who's who at parties.”

“I was given quite a few rules kid but I'm willing to throw them at the ground.  I was hired to help you, not follow all those restrictions, and as I told you before that could be a lot of help, with of course the exception to your safety.”  He quickly added in realizing the guards were still there.

“That is why I chose you.”  Lorran said simply.  “If you happen to show up at odd times with a package or perhaps leave with something you didn't come with I would assume its just something we missed.”
“Exactly!!”  The bobcat exclaimed turning up the start of the ramps.

In truth they only got one day the next week, spending all of there time inside the palace and courts splitting lessons between both Jared and Cassie including one on self defense that started out explaining weapons.  They were still blocked from learning any magic, something the council insisted on, but Lord Marverath had told them that basic instruction would start soon.  Besides meals and the time they were allowed to change there was no free time.  Both of them were expected to be at the exhibition, auction, court, and the palace for dozens of events including several coming in days before.  All of their study lessons and meetings were, in hope, to fully prepare the pair.

Keeping in with the High Lady's wish, they did there best to speak only as the dominate one passing along messages as needed but that meant they ended up having to change frequently so that the opposite could be present.  Though they were both happy with how often they were asked to change so they could be spoken with it turned into fully changing five or six times during the day once the healers felt it wasn't to taxing.

“Ladies, Lords, Citizens, and Honored Guests of Mystalane.  I am grateful to each of you who have come out tonight to help sponsor such worthy causes.”  It was a long, and Cassie felt, an over practiced speech addressing everything from those who were currently suffering to the ancient past, running through the need for preservation while still keeping the future in focus.  It took close to ten minutes but she finally got to the finish thanking her events most serious supporters, including Jared, before officially inviting everyone to enjoy themselves.

Jared had been asked and ordered but he had refused to agree to disappear for the night only agreeing that he would stay silent and then only if he wasn't needed or requested.  As it turned out that wasn't even necessary since all were interested in Princess Cassandra with the exception of just a few who simply asked to extend a greeting to Lord Jared as well.  

It turned out they had more than enough knowledge to discuss not only the coins, the governments and trading practices of the periods involved, but were also able to cover current politics as well.  The real prize exhibit, as expected, were the Trone bars moved from the bank the day before and set up with thick protective glass and several defensive spells.  Jared had spent more than an hour with Lord Callen making sure the displayed information and positions of the stands were to both of their liking, which was why it was such a surprise to the pair when they found both stands gone and an old wrinkled mouse standing next the the glass explaining to a group about the bars and answering their questions.  It wasn't until they finally found Lord Callen that the pair found out why.

“What do you mean the Larkin council insisted?”  Cassie asked quietly as she stepped away from several others walking by causing the Shepard to follow.

“I saw nothing wrong with it Princess since professor Galin is well known teacher who has taught at several of the most respected institutes.  I believe even your father was instructed by him at one point and Lord Jared's father as well had several classes with him.  Besides doesn't the Larkin government have full access?” 

Cassie took a deep breath being very careful as she answered.  “I believe Lord Jared and the councilors were still discussing the matter and their announcement was somewhat premature.  Lord Callen I believe you understand the bars will be returned to the Imperial Bank at the end of their allotted time no matter who insists otherwise.”  

The Shepard looked around silently before nodding slowly, “I see. Do you wish the signs returned?”

“Absolutely not!  As long as you believe this professor is better than he should be allowed to stay.  I hope you will inform one of us if there are any more, extra requests.”  From then on she tried to stay closer to the Trone's display listening as often as she could to the old rodent speak.  Although he did mention the dig site several times and where the box had been found he never mentioned Aurthur Ferannce or Jared as far as she knew, he stuck with the past and left our current politics.

The night lasted a long time but Princess Cassandra felt it was a good one, proving herself knowledgeable and capable of running the event even to the point of getting extra sponsors and bonus pledges.  Although she had no clue what the total was even Lord Callen agreed she likely had taken in multiple millions from the Mystalane elites and jokingly added she could have left a little more for him later on in the week.

Next up was Jared turn spending most of the next two days at the historical palace being available to the public as they came through including two smaller evening openings.  He ended up answering questions from history to personal some of them rather strange and he was surprised about some of the rumors, like did he just use fur coloring and pretend to be someone different.  The second day Jared brought along a copied image of the twins which he showed to those few who were overly curious telling them that they shared one body by magic.  He was also sort of glad that he wasn't quite lying when he stated that no one knew or understood the magic that had brought them together, avoiding the fact that he was in part responsible.  

The third night he was invited to a more private event at the historical palace, one which he felt more out of place at than any other time that he had spent in the capital so far.  It turned out to be a party of notable people from different countries, political heads, and royalty along with many of Mystalane's top Lords and Ladies.  Jared was feeling both a little upset for being invited and foolish for even coming since the main thing that was happening was him being ignored, that was until Nessandra showed up.  She latched onto his arm and drove him through the party both introducing him and engaging him in conversations with others.  The surprising part was when she lead them right out the front far earlier than he would have thought possible.  As she called for her vehicle he considered going back inside now that he knew three of the Larkin council were in there.

“Leave it Jared, no one seems to want you there so no one is going to miss you, or me.  I however would appreciate your time and attention.”  He hadn't even finished turning around when her paw cupped his chin and she started a kiss pressing their muzzles together.  Seconds later her head tilted slightly and a vulpine tongue slipped along his lips.  He pulled away as the car pulled up seeing her grin as a guard opened the door.

'Cassie?' He asked quietly slowly following Nessandra into the vehicle while waiting for some kind of response.  He had meant to leave a little space between them but the vixen vetoed that by scooting over and pulling his arm around her shoulder.  “What are you doing?”  Cassie finally spoke, her voice flat.

“Snuggling.  Then I plan on taking Jared back to my room and stripping him down. After a little fun with him I want the two of you to switch so I can have a some private time with you,  then Jared and I are going to finish.”  Once again they were kissed, this time with more depth as Nessandra took most of the control moving so she was half seated in his lap.

'Cassie.'  He called several times during the kiss before she answered back with a blast of irritation. 'What am I supposed to do?' ~ 'You're the one that wants her.' Jared had to push Nessandra away holding his paw up as he tried to calm his body. 'Yes I want her... but I want you too.'  He could feel every inch of her surprise.  'I don't know how to say it otherwise.  Cass, the closer I get to her the more I feel how much I love the two of you.  I do, I really do want to have sex, and I know you want to try it out too but the more I learn about her the more I have to admit I'm attracted to you.  Even just watching you in a mirror, especially watching you in the mirror.'  He added feeling slightly guilty as he confessed.

“Ness do you have some kind of protection?”  Cassie stated out.  The vixen had been pressed up against his side stroking over the ferret's chest as she waited.

“Don't worry I checked with a healer, I am assuredly safe, for a few days at least.”

“Are you sure?”  Jared questioned.

“Relax.”  She stated snuggling deeper into his chest.  “Father already told me so I'll make sure.”

“He told you?” They blurted out in surprise and in unison.

“Of course.  He wants the family to try and adjust.  He said that we would have to wait at least three years for marriage and that I can't get pregnant no matter what.”  She could still feel his body stiffen and sense the argument they were having.  It went on long enough that she started getting suspicious.  “Cass, what are you stopping him from saying?”

There was a long pause before he answered.  “Nothing.”

She sat up staring directly into his eyes.  “Then what are you hiding.”

“Ness..  I can't, WE can't, won't talk about it.  No one else can know.”

“So you both think you should hid something from me.”  Her tone was quiet and held a very sharp edge.  Cassie spoke while she tired to hug her twin who was pulling away.  “Ness I didn't even want to tell father.”

“I can protect Cassie but I can't protect you.”  Jared added.

“What do you mean?”  Jared pulled back silent, this was not what he was hoping for and he couldn't see a way of not upsetting Nessandra. 

It was if she echoed his feelings, “Do you know how frustrating this is?  When she hides like that I can't even feel her at all.  This is not what I wanted!”  She stated with a half growl.  “I wanted to be with both of you tonight and feel both of you.”

“I wish you could feel me, then you'd know.”

“What would I know Jared?  How am I supposed to know anything unless you tell me!”  The rest of the ride to the palace was done in silence.  Jared got out last but before he could step away Nessandra caught his arm.  “You know I'm half tempted to take you to Father and demand to know what's going on... did you swear on the Purelight?”  She asked quietly.

“No.”  He answered.

“Tell Cass to stop hiding.  We aren't going to get anywhere if we start keeping secrets.”  It only took minutes before she had them inside her apartments and spoke the instant the door closed.  “NOW, I don't want to ruin my plans for tonight.  I have been looking forward to this all week so I want you to promise me we will talk in the morning.”

“Ness we can't, I know you don't...”  'Cassie!  Let it go.  I think she needs to know.  The prophecy is about her, not just you.'  It had been a while since the pair had a real argument both disagreeing strongly with Cassie even jumping on Jared stating how he just wanted sex to which he claimed he couldn't even try if she stopped him.  As they got back into it after a pause Nessandra stepped in close giving them a shake before hugging them.

“Is it really that bad?”  She was glad when she could feel both of them hugging back.  “I don't understand what is going on but I want to know.  You said you couldn't protect me, does telling me put me in some sort of danger?”

The pair stopped to think, “I don't know.”  Cassie answered.

“If you don't tell me will I be in less danger?”

Jared had thought hard and had a possible solution.  “If you get pregnant you will be in more danger, so if you do or if we want to have a child, I will tell you.”  He listened carefully waiting for an answer from Cassie but felt nothing.

“So you, Cass, and Father believe having a child will be dangerous.”  She stated flatly.

'Cass please!'  Jared begged hoping for her to back him up.  They were still hugging and she took control holding her twin just a little tighter sending love and comfort through their link.  “Jared is right.  We will have to tell you but not right now.  Don't ask questions Ness and don't think about why.  Only by silence can we make sure no one else ask questions either.  I AM in danger because they want me.  I don't want them thinking they might get what they hope for by harming or taking you.”

He could almost feel tears in his eyes from her emotions.  'It will be alright Cass.' ~ 'You don't know that!'  She shot back.  It might have gone further but when a paw reached his slacks to loosen them, and the other worked worked at where his tail was tucked in they both stopped to stare at Nessandra.

“I'll let it be.  I can feel how upset Cass is.”  Her next tug made his pants nearly fall if she hadn't caught them and pulled him forward guiding them into the bedroom where she pulled him close to the bed before letting go watching as the slacks piled up around his ankles.  “Now help me out.”  She stated turning her back to Jared.  He started with the three buttons before moving on to the latches that held the dress together.  When he got the last one above her tail she stepped away turning as the cloth slipped down her arms to her elbows.   She gave a simple smile before dropping her arms to her sides allowing the garment to descend to the floor.  “Much better.”

She stepped back rubbing her near naked body against his as she started a deep kiss.  Jared had been hard ever since he had stepped into the bedroom but now it felt like he was getting even harder as she began disrobing him caressing and rubbing each part as she freed his fur.  

The vixen knelt down as she gave his boxers a tug leaving him in only his shoes and a crumpled pile of clothes.  His hands rested on her shoulders as she worked to lift his feet out of the mess pulling the clothes and shoes together and tossing them away when she was done.  Rather than stand back up her paw trailed up his thigh to gently cup his sack causing his shaft gave a solid jerk skyward in response.  She gave just a slight kiss to the tip as she pulled his penis down.  “Are you both ready?”

“Yes we are.”  Jared quickly answered trying to step back to the bed only to be held firmly in place by the paw that tightened around his shaft.

“Remember I want to feel you both.”  Ness stated leaning forward sticking her tongue out to run it over the tip before doing a complete circle around it.  “Oh.”  Was all he was able to mutter as a shiver of pleasure ran up his spine.  Jared's body stiffened as her paw dropped and his shaft slipped across her tongue and slid inside her muzzle.

They had never felt such intense please before and Cassie tried to give a warning,  “He's.. he's not going to last, long.”  She had trouble trying to talk as her twins tongue glided across the bottom of his penis and circled over the top.  Backing off and letting him slip free Ness gave directions.

“I can feel you Cass but not him.  Try changing after he starts but not the bottom until he finishes.”  She let her finger trace up the slick member watching as it bounced and twitch before she went and tweaked the tip smiling as his hips gave a slight thrust forward.  Again her tongue flicked out running from his sack all the way up to his head of the shaft before dipping it down and sucking it back inside her muzzle and almost beyond fulling filling her mouth.  

“Oh damn.” He groaned feeling his orgasm start.  Changing proved difficult as Jared's hand first reached out for Nessandra as Cassie tried to take control but beyond the head and paws he had a lock on the body and pleasure that kept spewing out the end of his penis as he rocked and moaned against the vixen's muzzle.

She kept it all swallowing hard twice breathing out then swallowed twice more before sucking in some air.  Cassie pulled back still trying to change leaving the last blast of cum on her twins tongue before the member literally vanished swapping out for female privates which began to moisten as her body took control, giving a sudden gasp as her sisters nose moved in rubbing against her outer lips.

Nessandra had the sudden interesting thought of slipping her tongue insider her sisters sex delivering the last bit of Jared's seed but instead kept her mouth closed and stood up.  With her arms she pulled her twin close one paw sliding behind her neck as she pressed their noses together before opening up and invading Cassie's mouth slathering his gift between them.  Cass didn't struggle accepting what she wanted with a little bit of curiosity as she attempted to taste the flavor of Jared mixed up with her sister's tongue.  “Close. I could feel him shaking.”  Ness said quietly when she finally broke the kiss.

“I don't think there was much else he could do.”  Cass responded with a little giggle.  “That was far different than when we do it.”

She licked her twins nose placing a paw over her sister's mound and pressing against it.  “Lots of things are going to be different for both of us.  You're next, go lay on the bed.”  She ordered stepping away heading for her dresser.  Cassie flopped down spreading herself out waiting until her sister returned holding a small box.  Not saying a word Ness opened it up and laid three objects on Cassie's belly making her squirm as one rolled off.

“Ness I'm not going to do that.”  The last thing that came out of the box was a small lidded jar before she set it on the floor.

“Yes you are.”  She informed her sister.  “Why are you saving yourself, and for whom?  I'm sure both you and Jared want to know what its really like and unless you plan on just grabbing some random male this is the best way.  This one is the one Florence got me for my second heat.”  The younger twin held up the round shaft showing it off. Jared had recovered fast when he realized what Nessandra was proposing but he did his best to stay small and extra quiet making sure to let Cassie make her own decision. “It won't be that hard and I do plan on enjoying this with the two of you.” The vixen nudged her sister over just enough to sit down on the bed.   To push the matter further she licked the end of the rod before sliding it into her mouth pushing the whole thing in before drawing it back out leaving it lightly coated in her saliva.  “Its smaller than Jared but a little longer.”

While she held the dildo in one paw her other made its way to her twin stroking up and down her thigh.  “Ness...”  It was just a word but uncertainty, worry, and even a protest followed in feeling.  “Would you feel better if Jared did it?”  

He tried to hide deeper when is name was mentioned going so far as to start to pull away from the world to give her more space.  He felt her flare of irritation knowing she was speaking something before he fully pulled away curling up into a tight ball feeling nothing until she finally came fore him.  Her first nudge got no reaction causing her to give several hard pokes.  It wasn't until she went after him pulling and dragging him back before he responded retaking most of his space but still holding back.  'Jared!' she spoke actually sounding angry now.  'I promised I wouldn't do anything to your body that you don't want.'  It was several seconds later before he was asked a simple and honest question. 'And what do you want?' ~ 'This isn't my decision.'  “Jared!” She grabbed him as he finished yanking him forward almost to the point of changing. 'You and me.  We ARE sharing this body, so what do you want!'

Cassie gasped as her eyes snapped back open at the flood of images and feeling Jared released.  Sex, pleasure, sex, toys, and SEX as every wild thought he had in every position he could think of burst out both possible and improbable including a few images of Alexandria that slipped out as well.

“Wow...”  Ness stated softly, staring at her sister suddenly grinning, “That has to be a yes, Please!”

“Sorry.”  He spoke softly.

“Don't be!”  Ness quickly replied.  “I really felt that.  I mean, I know males are lust driven but that was like, middle of heat fuck me now and screw tomorrow!”

“Ya, kinda I guess.”

“So Cass you got his answer are you ready?”  Jared realized they were sitting back up and one of Nessandra's fingers was just inside tracing a small circle up and down only just nudging that bump that would make her squirm.  Suddenly the finger did just that slipping up and pushing a circle around her clitoris making Cassie gasp and almost slap her legs shut.  Twice more that finger went around making them both breath in deep soaking up the sensation of someone else touching them.  The breath was shattered as her mouth slammed shut but that didn't muffle the quiet whine as Cassie shot a serious glare at her twin.  Jared could feel it just like Cassie could but he wanted to see, dropping their gaze down to her crotch where the other vixen held the end of the plastic toy against the lips of their body the rest buried inside her now clenched vagina.

Cassie held back a bark wanting to growl at her her twin as that finger was suddenly back at her clit tracing a circle that pressed it firmly against the invading toy.  She did whine out 'Ness' as the finger made a few more slow passes and the dildo slipped slightly back and forth.  “It's only going to bet better.”  The words were soft as the plastic was pushed slowly deeper till it's base was flush with her body.  They were still adjusting to the first few slow draw backs and insertions not realizing at first that Nessandra had moved their paw placing it at the end of the plastic.  “Jared, you want to try?”

It was a question that had both of them shivering as he did take a hold of the toy easing it back slightly while asking permission.  “I want to see you like before, only this time I want Jared to pump it in and out.”  He pulled back a little more feeling their body grip harder before he tried to slip it back inside her clenching hole. 

Nessandra shifted positions crawling up onto the bed kneeling over them as she grabbed her twins muzzle and kissed hard forcing them backwards. They dropped back onto the bed with Ness mostly on top, “Fuck her Jared, Fuck her good.”  Her hand joined his gripping the plastic tighter and beginning to trust hard inside starting up a quick pace as she locked muzzles with her twin again.  Jared continued that speed keeping it going even though he still hadn't actually received permission, although she hadn't asked him to stop either.  The older twin was quickly being overwhelmed as Jared pumped their cunt with a dildo and her sister slid off slightly playing with her breast as she kept them locked in a kiss.  When Nessandra finally began to grind and hump against her sister's leg Cassie finally began to moan and push back against the toy.

Breaking away and grabbing onto them Ness called,  “Faster Jared, fuck her hard!”  Her own crotch began humping hard grinding her wet sex against them.  Jared did his best straining to keep control on the arm as he tried to jackhammer the toy inside their body.  Another moment and Jared was actually shoved away and locked out as Cassie drove the plastic as deep as she could biting her lip and keeping her mouth clamped shut preventing her scream as she orgasmed around the toy.  He wasn't at all upset as he pressed in close trying to help lift her hips a bit higher to hump against the toy a bit harder.

He waited only a second after she collapsed back to the bed before yanking back control of the hand wiggling and pulling the dildo back out against Cassie's weak protest.  He took more control rolling their body sideways a little pressing against Nessandra as his paw fumbled at her crotch.  Making an effort Cassie looked down giving him the sight he needed to aim and score, driving the plastic toy roughly between her twins lower lips slamming it in with a sense of satisfaction feeling Nessandra's paws grip their shoulder hard with a grunt.  He pounded as fast as he could with the awkward angle as Nessandra locked lips with her sister again as she began thrusting her hips against them.  Ness was far more vocal screaming out a wordless cry mashing their paw between her crotch and their leg as she reached her peak.  

Wiggling the hand free was easy, so was rolling Nessandra onto her back as Jared began to change taking full control of their body again.  He wasn't rock hard anymore and his body had just finished cumming, but with a solid grip on his privates and thoughts about what he was going to do now kept him more than stiff enough as he pushed her legs apart and moved between them.  

With a simple move he pulled the toy out and tossed it off the bed positioning his own shaft so that it gently kissed her lower lips.  There was a moments pause in which all three participated in, but without any word or thoughts of objections he pushed in bucking forward to finish the job laying down on top of Nessandra.

It was warm, wet, and snug gripping him like nothing had before.  He would have started to thrust wildly if he hadn't felt Cassie leaning on him savoring the feelings he had.  Holding his other half close he slowly lifted his hips back sending a wild thrill of pleasure through them as his penis drew back pulling against the force that gripped him.  Jared wasn't expecting Nessandra to grab his head and yank it down so she could speak in his ear.  “Now I feel you both.”

He had a pleased little grin which was interrupted by Cassie speaking.  “Is that because he's inside you?”

He had a moment of confusion as he felt her start to laugh inside as Nessandra answered with an echo of her laugh.  “No I feel that too.  Ugh, Jared, come on get up.”  She helped him up until he wasn't laying on her leaving him half upright with a little more maneuvering she got him settled on his knees gently thrusting insider her as she wrapped her legs around his middle.

Cassie was probably the main reason why he took his time letting her enjoy their first time as much as she wanted, slowly trying different speeds and angles.  When Ness commented about being comfortable they rolled to the side together hugging tightly as he kept moving as best as he could until he started getting soft and slipped out several times.  With a delighted smile she rolled him onto his back gently sucking his erection back before she climbed aboard and ground out another orgasm for herself.

Still wanting him to finish inside Nessandra moved towards the end of the bed turning her rump his way and looking over her shoulder before she let her head drop and ass lift a little higher flicking her tail to the side.  In seconds Jared was up and inside, slapping against her moist privates while taking a near painful grip of her hips.  In less than a minute he ended spewing heavily inside her channel holding on to the strongest orgasm of his life, pressing his eyes tightly closed long after he was finished.  Feeling very drained he leaned over her back wrapping his arms around her using one paw to keep a firm grip on a breast holding tight to her as the other wrapped about her middle trying to stay inside.  Her wiggles only made him hold tighter as she tried to make him slip off.  With a low growl she shoved her back up in an arch before he finally rolled away still keeping a firm grip on her pulling them sideways together but losing that special connection.

Jared was finally breathing normal again and snuggling just a little closer trying to move the blanket out of his face when Ness spoke,  “Is Cass okay?”

“She's fine.”  Something in him could sense a thought of a question which irritated him even as it made him wonder.  “Hey..  I said she was fine.  I think she is as wiped as I am.”

After nearly a minute of silence Nessandra pulled away sitting up to look down at him.  “Jared, can you feel me?”

“No.  There are times when I know Cass reacts to something and sometimes I think maybe I feel something.”  Came his quiet reply.

“If you could would you want to?”  

Jared was confused and unsure how to answer so Cass came forward reaching out for her twins arm.  “Why do you want to feel him so bad?”

“I'm not jealous of you, not really.  I just think it would be perfect if we could all feel each other.  I would know everything about him and understand what he feels.”

“NO!”  Jared half pulled back.  “I don't think I can handle someone else on the inside.”

Feeling her twin stiffen Cassie quickly sat up pulling her closer and turning their head so she could press their cheeks together.  “He's not saying that to you personally.  Besides he is right for another reason as well.  Part of a relationship is learning each others differences and understanding one another. We've done that through years of shared experiences, you'll just have to catch up the normal way.”

Nessandra wiggle away moving back up the bed and pulling the sheet out before laying down waving him to follow.  When he finally moved down next to her she pulled them together and buried her head in his chest she spoke.  “I was just thinking that if Jared really couldn't be hurt by magic that I could try and make a mental connection that way.”  She didn't even give him time to answer before adding in.  “I know its beyond stupid and just some silly little thought.”

“No it's just stupid.”  He finally told her,  “You don't need that.  You already have a special connection to your twin and that means you have one with me.  Maybe it's not as strong as you want but remember you already told me, you can't have one without the other.  Well I'll tell you this...  What one of us has both of us have.  Maybe I can't touch you directly but I know Cass can and maybe if I worked at it I could too.”  He could feel her shiver slightly before he broke away struggling to pull together the sheet and blankets to cover them up before flopping back against her body exhausted.  Not bothering to put up any protest he just let go as Nessandra pulled away, it was a few seconds before she was moving back having turned around so she could lean her back into his chest.  Jared held her with one arm kissing the back of her neck and head several times before snuggling against the pillow and closed his eyes.

At first Jared had been completely drained sleeping soundly but soon his body felt uncomfortable and he actually woke up trying to roll over sensing something different.  The experience was basically the same for Nessandra as well both spending a rather unrest full night waking or part way waking each time the other moved around.  They were finally interrupted early the next morning by a soft call of 'Princess'.   “Yes?”  Nessandra answered.

“I believe the High Lady has asked for Cassandra.  I don't believe she has yet been informed that she is not in her apartment.”

Jared jumped up with Cassie's jolt already looking for his clothes.  “Lady Neista and the women's chamber members!”  Nessandra had also gotten out of bed stopping Jared as he tried to stuff his legs back into his pants.

“Relax, you have time and Cass can dress here.”  She told him pulling his paws up and placing them around her neck.  Her kiss this time was the softest brush of their lips meeting, which brought a heated response from the ferret's body before he was hit with a flash of  blinding light.

He was outside, in bright sunlight, with Nessandra next to him in a extravagant dress.  He could smell flowers on the breeze and the lightest harp music plucked out in the background.  The loud roaring in his ears slowly turned to cheering sounds as their lips met this time in a deep meaningful soul kiss.  His heart responded along with Cassandra's holding onto her twin feeling love and joy at truly having both of them.  He could sense hundreds of people around them possibly even more as their mouths parted and he stared into her eyes feeling like forever was possible in one moment before everything vanished to a deep black.

Only it wasn't black, in the darkness of Nessandra's room he pulled back nearly overbalancing himself.  Sensing the bed behind him he collapsed backward landing rather hard.  'Jared?'  The was a slight surprise in Cassie's voice.  'What was that?!' ~ 'What was what?  Are you alright?'  

He sat back up as her twin slipped between his legs stroking the side of his muzzle.  “I don't think we have time for more of that.”  Nessandra spoke teasingly.

There was another flash this time not as bright and he immediately recognized the Seriene Hall.  The next thing that drew is attention was Drentan sitting on the throne.  He was on the left side seated among several others he recognized from court.  His attention was caught turning his head with the others, seeing Lady Lindara heading down the isle in a deep dark blue dress stepping forward until she finally stood before Drake and bowed down.  Although he could see the first prince attired in full red and green, it took him a moment to realize what the robes meant, it was all part of a royal ascension ceremony.
 
Shivering on more than just the outside he was suddenly back, Nessandra leaning over him ready to kiss his lips.  'CHANGE!'  Jared cried out desperately.  Without question Cassie complied taking the brunt of her sisters strong kiss as Jared forced her forward.  He could feel the younger twin grip tighter and press deeper when she realized they had swapped.

It was the last thing Jared felt as he was swept away by the next burst.  He was standing in Nessandra's bedroom, but now he was near the door and the room was full of light.  She was standing barely a foot away from him staring into his arms at the cloth bundled cub.  Inside he shivered as the vixen moved the blanket exposing the lightest pink nose and short muzzle attached to it.  “She's beautiful.”  He could hear Nessandra's soft voice as his own mind trembled with the implication.  Kits born from mixed species almost always followed the same race and gender as one of the parents, and most often they were female taking after their mother.  To know that this infant was a ferret and female made his mind stall almost as badly as knowing that this was their daughter.  

There was a small pause as darkness crept back in before he was assaulted with images and scenes that played so fast he had trouble realizing where, and what he was watching before it vanished.  Burst and flashes, Nessandra, a small cub, groups of people, court, mostly there were images of his daughter as a cub slowly growing, but then came the image of a young ferret being attack trying to block off a sword.  Suddenly instead of trying to push everything back he reached out forcefully dragging back what he had just seen drawing in the darkness before the scene replayed showing and now allowing to hear what he had barely glimpsed.

“AGAIN!”  He recognized Lorran's voice as young maybe sixish ferret stepped back trying to defend a swing of a sword.  Three other people stepped forward each taking one swing which she blocked before stumbling backwards.  She was gone before her rear hit the stone floor.  The image faded replaced with her at a desk reading what he thought was the same book he might have seen her waving around in a previous image.  Then they started again faster flashing and flickering showing him a small girl who slowly grew into a young jill, riding horses, practicing swordplay, seating in groups of adults, hallways, strangers, an endless amount of information forced upon him making Jared quake inside trying again to push away the images away seeking an empty space, trying to hide, and totally failing.
 
Then there was another pause of complete darkness and Jared began to hope it was finally over before he was again gripped hard and yanked forward and forced to watch a young lady clad in leathers thunder through a meadow charging on her horse into a camp of tents cutting down the first person she came across as dozens of men rode in after her.  The scene flipped and she road away with smoke and the smell of blood and death behind her.  It happened again, this time the difference was a small village with a river in the distance charging through as she and her companions cut into everything that moved.  The difference in the ending this time was when they road away there were a few saddles that held bodies, one was completely empty.   Jared wasn't sure how many more times it happened, perhaps a dozens, each time the invading group grew, but then so did the resistance they found.  They became full blown battles involving hundreds and leaving behind fields of bodies but always the ferret rode away with her banner flying high.  He was finally able to see the banner in all its glory glimmering bright in a light wind as she rode away, his banner, his crest, which slowly faded as darkness again crept in.

In the blackness, the ferret could only pretend to hold his eyes closed knowing once more that it wasn't over as he was again brought forward this time riding with a large group at a slower pace.  Jared could sense that this group was more than a hundred riding out behind her.  First she held her hand up to stop them, slowly riding forward by herself, going several dozen yards before stopping to call out to the town in front of her where the line of armed men and women blocked her way forward.  She called out again and several of her opponents raised their weapons shouting back.  One more time she called out before turning and riding back to her group.  Jared didn't understand why with such a force she wasn't charging forward like before and slaughtering everyone.  The real surprise came when the female drew her sword, raised it high before flinging it out and watching as it land on the ground several feet away.  As she turned so did her force, parting down the middle as she rode through before slowly closing the gap behind her.  Suddenly in multiple directions smoke appeared and swiftly grew as fires burned out across the countryside and around the town eating up the land as the group left.

This happened several more times as the jill road up to towns or even small cities meeting a large force or resistance which could not match her own.  She would ride forward calling out before throwing down her sword and riding away with the surrounding areas burning, sometime the fires seem to take parts of the towns and homes as well.  The last image was a large village that was built around a massive oak tree that towered to heights Jared had never seen, nor quite imagined, even though he had knew about them in stories.  The young female road forward shouted out and then turned away and this time when the fields began burning so did the oak.  Towering flames roared over the village with people screaming and fleeing as the massive group slowly rode away his banner again clearly visible as the scene darkened.  When it was over Jared curled into the tightest ball he could hiding in fear of what would come next.  He waited for a long time fully expecting more before he finally had a small amount of hope that it might, finally, be over.

Tentatively he spread out carefully creeping forward ready to fully retreat in an instant as he slowly tested the edges of where he should be.  Cassie called out to him with worry and concern suddenly holding him and trying to help.  He fought her attempts weakly crying out for her to stop. 'Please just give me a moment.'

She allowed him to move back at his own pace as she moved to a wall of the dining room to be out of the way.  'What happened?'  She finally asked after Jared took enough interest to glance around wondering where they were.  'Were at Lady Merina, Lady Neista's meeting is over and lunch is being served.'  She answered leaving him with the shock that the entire morning vanishing for him.  'Did you see any of it?' ~ 'Jared explain.  You stumble and fall on the bed then demand to change like it's a desperate thing.  Then you  hid so completely I couldn't touch you.  Ness is upset, Mother sent a message asking me where I've been, and Lord Callen wanted a word with you earlier and I had to tell him no.  What is going on?!'  Twice she had waved off a servant causing them to scurry away from her frown, but before Jared could answer Lady Merina slipped up beside them.

“Princess Cassandra are you alright?”

“I'm fine.” She quietly answered.  “I just need a moment.”

“NO I'm not Fine!”  Jared spoke hoarsely getting Merina's full attention and Cassie's silent rebuke. 'Forget your Mother!'  He growled at her inside, 'I don't care what she wants right now.'

“Perhaps we should make this private.”  Lady Merina suggested pulling one of her closest servants and issuing out quick orders before gently taking Cassandra's arm and guiding them down a hall.  She opened the door to a rather small but elegant bedroom and waved the vixen at the bed.  “Please sit.”  She stated pulling a reading chair away from it's tiny table turning it to face the bed before she sat.

“What's wrong Jared?”  Cassie asked for the other females benefit.

“I saw my daughter and what she is going to do.”  He gave her several flashes of the young ferret as she grew up to keep his other half silent.  

“I didn't know you had a daughter.”  The statement was plied like a question.

“I don't, yet.”  ~  “Jared we can't talk about this.”  She literally rode over him.  'Cassie you didn't go through several hours of this!  I can't tell your parents otherwise they may try to control her!'  “Lady Merina, is there...  How hard would it be for you to never repeat what I'm going to say?”

“That would depend on several factors.  I can offer my confidence.”

“NO.  I need you to make me a promise you will never repeat any of this.”  'Jared you can't tell her anything.  I won't allow you to.' ~ 'Even if I asked you?  Cassie I need to tell someone and I'm not going to your family.  Uncle Max is to far away, I trust Donald but I don't see him being a help, who else Bervante?'  His thought was almost snide.  The bird would have his own agenda and likely not stay silent.  Before the pair fell into a full argument the lady spoke.

“You know I had a son.”  The female mouse took a deep breath and let it out slowly.  “He was killed for being more than a little foolish.  Honestly he never understood much beyond the fact he wanted and believed others should respect him and defer to whatever he wanted.  It got him in trouble with a man who took things to far.  Often times I wonder what would have happened had things been different, he would be about the age of Prince Drentan now.  I could only wish that had he lived, he would be as strong as you.  I don't know anyone who could have heard voices in their head, been thrown into the court, and maneuvered themselves so well.  I understand Cassandra was likely a great help but I think most men, most people, would have just, given up along the way.  What is it exactly you wish my silence on?”  She inquired.

Taking a deep breath and ignoring Cassie's warning he stated simply.  “The future, a prophecy, possibly the fate of a nation, but not our own.”  'How can you be so sure Jared.  She could drag us all into a war!' ~ 'Cass it wasn't this land!  I think, I think it was part of Talistad or Nareim I saw one of the great oak trees, there can't be that many left.'   As they started to argue Lady Merina watched the princess scowl and give a little head shake, even uttering a light growling huff.

“Princess.”  The word caught both of their attention.  “You evidently have a problem with this.  Do you believe you have the right to silence Jared?”

Cassie took several breaths before replying, “No, but at the same time I have to protect myself and my family.  We both know we can't tell anyone!”

“Why?  Is it something dangerous?  He said the fate of a nation, you should know princess I would never hold a secret that would deliberately harm the Mystalane Empire or endanger your family.”  The mouse stated firmly.

“It doesn't have to do with Mystalane, it's another land entirely.”  Jared forced his way in.  “But you cant guarantee that.  We can't tell anyone!”  Cassie stated again.

Just as the argument started again Merina spoke,  “Why?”

“The less people that know about the prophecy the less chance there is for us to be in danger.”  Cassie spoke quickly shoving her point towards Jared.

“That makes me extremely upset Princess Cassandra!” The rodent spoke sharply.  “What makes you think telling me anything would put you in any danger.  I have had your mother's confidence for years and never not even once did I give her any reason to think she made the wrong decision.  You are sitting in MY house, in one of my private rooms which can only lead me to believe you think I can't be trusted!” 

“Forgive me Lady Merina but there are some things I can't trust you with yet.  After all I haven't know you for that long.”  There was silence afterwards as both females stared at each other before  Jared spoke.

“I will trust you and Cass this is my decision.  I won't mention the prophecy beyond the fact my daughter is supposed to bring about flesh or famine, not both.  But I need to tell someone what I saw.  All morning I have been bombarded with images of her and the things she does.  It doesn't effect Mystalane and I won't tell the High Lord because I do believe it will change things.”

“Princess do you think him telling me anything will really endanger you or the country?”

“I don't know.  I'm not even sure what he wants to say,  I've only seen a few confusing things.” 'Can I tell her I marry Nessandra?'  Jared asked softly, feeling her surprise he gave her the scene including the fact it was when Nessandra kissed him and he fell back on the bed. 'Jared we have to be careful.'  She finally responded.  'I have to tell someone Cass and who would you pick?  No don't answer that.'

Taking a breath for them he spoke, “Cassandra, I swear on the Purelight that what I saw doesn't effect...”  Jared tried to speak but her throat closed as a tightness gripped their body and he fully remembered Drentan's ascension, when it passed they gave a shiver together.  'Jared?'  “Sorry.”  He spoke weakly.  “I was trying to say it doesn't effect Mystalane or your family but the first few do, after that its all about her.”

“Really it doesn't concern her family?”  Lady Merina asked.  Cassandra growled at him inside feeling he was giving to much away already.  “It's no secret that Jared and Nessandra are betrothed, I would assume his daughter would be her daughter, especially if it isn't born yet.”

“She is and she isn't.  You see she is a ferret.”  The female blinked several times in surprise before she stared hard at them.  “It's not unheard of.”  He quickly added in.

“That is far rarer than you make it sound and if you consider Nessandra's magical heritage far out weighs yours, it becomes impossible.”  'One of the old house.'  Cassie muttered privately sounding irritated while the mouse continued.  “Though even if that were true it hardly puts her separate.  She would still be Lord Marverath's granddaughter and I don't see him not being involved.”

“Jared what's wrong.”  Cassie suddenly asked.  He had dropped back and gone both still and quiet.

After nearly a minute he finally answered, “It's one of the reasons why I can't talk to him and the main reason why I want Lady Merina to swear never to repeat anything.”

The mouse seemed intent on inspect the princess, so much so that Jared felt she was trying to study him.  Hoping it would help he changed their head and asked again.  “Lady Merina, Can I trust you to never repeat what I'm about to say?”

“There is no promise nor oath I can give but one.  Jared, I promise on the spirit and memory of my son Kylson.  He was precious to me in life and what little I have left is more so.  I swear I will not repeat what you tell me.”  He almost shivered feeling both her conviction and the near tear in her eye as she finished.  'Cassie I'm going to trust her and I hope you can too.'

“First I saw what I think was my marriage to Nessandra.  She was kissing me and people were cheering.  The second image I saw was far more important.  It was Drentan's assertion to High Lord.”  He got nothing from Cass even as he replayed the scene to her.  She seemed closed to him even though she was the forward soul there was nothing for him to feel.  “There were other things but I saw my daughter, and infant, days after she was born and I could see and hear Nessandra telling me she was beautiful.  Her nose was no fox, and that was only more apparent as the next images came in.  She was growing up and fast.  It wasn't but flashes of things until I thought I saw her being attacked.  It was actually a training session with Lorran and she couldn't have been more than seven.”  As he spoke Jared feed Cassie more and more slowly going through things.  “I could see her reading next then she...”  He stopped suddenly realizing the shocking truth.  They weren't random, they were flashes of two separate lives.  Now it all made sense, especially the final visions.  His daughter riding in killing everyone, or his daughter riding away as everything burned.  It was a choice, His choice!

He opened up first to Cassie showing her everything while explaining what he thought.  The female ferret would need to be taught one way or the other.  Knowing this he began to slowly explain to Merina going through her life as the flesh bringer, well trained, agile but forward, outspoken, direct.  She hid nothing and did what she felt was right.  He also stated he believed she had magic that seemed to ward off other magics.  Her other life involved learning books and studies before she turned to studying people and more.  Jared now felt her actions were hidden, secretive, and well executed.  He could really see her being like his father, never one to take an insult or defeat with out setting the score and then some.  She would have no problem bringing forth famine and suffering to achieve her goals.

When he finished Cass was fully closed and silent, unwilling to even talk about his visions even though he felt she had begun to believe more and more as he spoke.  Lady Merina was silent as well staring at a picture on the wall but Jared knew she was thinking heavily.  “Are you the one?”  He asked softly.  Her look slowly changed to one of puzzlement before he explained,  “Are you the one who can teach my daughter the second half?  I know Lorran will be the one to help her achieve skills with weapons but I have no idea who would be the one to help her study and learn to, maneuver people.”

“Perhaps Jared, maybe even likely, but what are you going to choose, and why must it be one or the other?”

“Because it can not be both!  I do understand what this means and even without a prophecy no one is going to be able to start a true war without several governments being involved.   However perhaps half a war, one where either people died or the land suffered might be allowed to happen.  No, I know I have to make a choice, I have to choose how to help her grow.  She needs to be subtle or direct, not both.”

There was silence which lasted several minutes before a light knock was placed on the door.  Slowly it opened and  Lord Marthin looked in then stepped inside closing the door.  “I've held off long enough, lunch is started and we should both go back.”

“Call for our driver.  We have places we should be and I'll have to go find Lord Callen.”  Jared stated getting neither an approval or rebuke from Cassie.   Lady Merina stood up and stepped forward taking both of Princess Cassandra's paws.

“When things settle down a little we can talk more.  You are probably right, I am one of the people you will need what ever your choice is but I think both of you should talk with me more it doesn't matter whether you wish help with this or something different.  I will hold to my promise.”  She stated, they both watched as she shooed her husband out quietly closing the door behind them.  Even though their ride was ready almost immediately they spent over an hour in the bedroom as Cassie finally opened up.  They left only after both agreed there wasn't anything they could currently do.  In the end the only decision they could come to was to not tell anyone else and Cassie planned on trying to figure out how to stop her father from dying, but she agreed there was little they could even do until after Ness and Jared married and they both guess that was probably  going to happen within two years from the image of Nessandra.  Also that it would likely be a few years before their kit was born because Nessandra had only aged a bit.

Besides the time Jared spent with Lord Callen and others finishing the final preparations for the auction the next two days saw Princess Cassandra all over the Palace, Court, Inner City, and City proper.  It was truly wearing on both, Jared often helping or even taking over for a few minutes allowing Cass a small respite.  They had done their best to keep a semblance of being entirely separate but the need for the princess was so great Jared only had a few rushed minutes and barely enough time to pass on messages through her.  They were both eagerly waiting the next day which would bring the Historical Palace's event to a close and the start of the Auction which was the ending of more work and hassle than Jared had imagined possible.  One more day and then they could finally rest.

“Alright, the next item up for bid will be the Trone bar.  An intact gold strip used by the Cerastin government more than two thousand years ago.  It is one of four known in existence.”  As the auctioneer continued Princess Cassandra stepped forward carrying a specially made box that held the treasured piece.  Against many objections the bar was to be auctioned off in fifth place rather than at the end.  Jared had argued hard with a simple reason.  The Trone was to be at the beginning to allow all those who truly wanted it, a chance to buy it.  Rather than trying to plot and hope for others to spend their money one person was going to blow a lot, but hopefully that would leave the rest to bid as they should and possibly spend more on pieces that deserved it.  The Trone wasn't the only piece that had parts of its profits going to different causes but it was the only one where the owner was taking no profit or benefit and Jared had asked for this specifically to make things seem a bit more fair from his view point.

Cassie set the box on the display table, opened it, and stepped around behind the table waiting for the bidding to end.  Although it was unheard of for any sort of princess, and nearly unheard of for a lord to display their own items during the auction both of them had decided a princess standing behind the Trone would be very appropriate since there were already two extra mages who had escorted her up on the stage that were added to all the other current security that was set in place.  Jared had made it clear without any argument, no one was going to cause any trouble nor feel like there was any unfairness with the princess standing on the stage.

The pair watched as dozens of hands were raised at first causing the bidding to jump hundreds of thousands, then slowing to tens, and eventually fives as the bid climbed over four and a half million.  Finally the representative standing in for a private buyer caught the final bid of four million seven hundred and eighty thousand.  Giving nothing away, Jared quietly shook inside over the amount, Princess Cassandra returned the item to the strong room before heading to a private office they had been given to change.  A few minutes later Jared entered the hall through the side entrance in front of the railing that separated the back half of the hall.  

The large room was split side to side and front and back, a wide walkway down the middle of the front with forty soft chairs spaced in the first few rows for the Lords and major contributors before the same type of chairs were squeezed closer together were only important or wealthy people sat; the back half of the hall past the railing was where cheap chairs were crammed together and many stood against the walls squeezing in to any open space.  

The ferret gave a light tap on Bervante's wing as he passed moving down the center isle to the front row taking the third seat in.  Jared mainly watched but realized that each time one of his items came up for bid dozens of hands shot up making the auctioneer jump higher amounts and many including the Rising Sun, bought by Bervante, went for more than estimated.  Also the first two times Jared placed a bid most simply dropped out leaving him to take the item for far less than it should have made.  The third time however was entirely different.  

Jared had tried to keep his mouth closed and be totally polite when speaking with Master Lane.  The man and his father had several run-ins and arguments over the fact he had purchased a good deal from Jared's grandfather at prices that were, according to his father's notes, criminal.  The first time had been outside a coin shop where the half drunk ferret had handed over everything he had for a few thousand with out even walking in the store.  The price for those items should have been well over twenty thousand and had seemed to be a huge vexation for his father from what Jared could tell.  The arguments between the two men had boiled down to one item, it was the coin that started what most people were now calling the Ferannce Collection.  Several times Aurthur had attempted to regain the coin but Master Lane, who had at the time had been looking for just that coin, had refused any attempt to sell or trade it because he felt it had brought the good fortune he now had.  

Master Land now had a modest home, a decent business, and a serious collection which is why it had surprised Jared that the other had put the coin up to be bid on especially with his seeming vehemence over keeping the item when dealing with his father.  He waited for a dozen bids to pass, all of them from the back side of the hall before raising his paw and called out, “Eight Hundred.”  when the auctioneer acknowledged him putting more than two hundred over the previous bid, he figured that should buy him the coin.

“Ten thousand!”  The call got several gasps and mutters causing most heads to turn in that direction.

“Sir, the rules clearly state you can not bid on your own pieces.”

“I don't care, there is no way I'm allowing HIM to have that piece!”  The canine stated, coming close to shouting.

“Eleven thousand.”  Jared stated simply.

“Fifteen!!”  Lane yelled, now standing up. 

“Sir please this is against the rules.”  The auctioneer stated again this time sounding worried.

“Please everyone if I may have a moment.”  Jared started also standing up and looking at Micheal waiting for approval from the Auction Hall manager and getting his nod before continuing.  “Master Lane, we both know this is the coin that started my Great Grandfather's interests, we also know you never paid a proper price for it and several others.  That coin has brought my family and yours a change for the better.  I am happy you chose to allow it to pass on, I just wish to make sure I know where it goes.”

The comment was snide, “What makes you think you'll get it?”

“I will only be buying it.  I hope to give it to someone, right now if you'll let me.  Twenty Thousand!”  Jared told the auctioneer.

“Umm, Sir, er Lord.  It's just that I..”   “Twenty Thousand!  Master Lane here will be paid the money which is far more than he ever should have and I will keep my promise right now, after all it would look horribly stupid for me to do otherwise.”

After several seconds the voice came still slightly shaky, “Then, the bid stands at twenty thousand.  Are there any others?”  After a full thirty seconds of silence he tapped the chime lightly, “There are no other bids, Lord Jared takes the item at twenty thousand.”

It probably still startled some as the ferret climbed up onto the stage but no one stopped him when he picked up the small case.  Every single eye watched as he hopped down and strode to the back of the hall stopping just inside the gate in the railing.  “Allen Corgent.”  Jared called looking pointedly at the young feline.  The ten year old was sitting on a stool against the wall looking shocked, then scared as his father standing next to him tried to get him to step forward.  “Two weeks ago Mr. Corgent was attacked and knocked down, the man grabbing both the case and satchel Allen's father was carrying.  The thief didn't make it far, barely a dozen feet and Allen was extremely upset, but not for the reason you might think.  He was upset because the man was tackled, hurt, and begging to be let go so he could help his daughter.  Why did you want him to be freed?”  Jared asked looking down at the boy who was finally maneuvered forward to stand in front of him.  The young feline was totally speechless ears pressed to his head trembling slightly, wishing he was anywhere but the center of attention.  “You said something,”  Jared coaxed talking quieter,  “That he had to have a reason right?”

The boy's father leaned down and whispered I his ear for a few seconds before rubbing his back.  With barely more than a whisper it came out, “He wouldn't steal unless he had to.  He should have gotten help before that.”

“He should have gotten help before he had to steal.”  Jared stated loudly helping the rest of the hall to hear.  “You were correct in saying something and you were totally right, he, and his daughter needed help.  This coin is special, not because of what it is but because of the changes it has brought each time its changed hands.”  Jared reached down capturing the boy's paw so he could press the case into it.  “I want you to keep thinking and telling people that others should be helped before they have to steal, and I'm not talking about the bad ones who steal for profit.  I think you can bring change and make a difference.  However if you ever think you can't, or you find someone who you think can make a difference, I want you to pass this coin on, alright?”

Carefully Cassie took some control placing their hand on his head as she barely spoke in Jared's voice, “There is another who wants you to know that your actions did directly help that man.  Sometimes the smallest action, even speaking up, can make a difference.”  They both ruffled his head and ears before Jared turned away walking back down the main isle.  Cassie had agreed with Jared several days earlier when he had decided where he thought the coin should go, but neither had expected it to be so public.  “Master Lane.”  Cassie stopped Jared's body and spoke for him.  “I am not my father.  I really do hope you can let go of whatever problems you had with him or at least try to interact with me without letting the past dictate the present.  To everyone else I apologize and thank you for the time you have given me.”  She waved at the auctioneer after speaking moving them back to their seat.

The auction continued uninterrupted all the way up to the final five.  Since the Trone had been sold far earlier it was decided that the auction would end with five of the most pristine pieces that were up for bid.  Two were from Mystalane's earliest mints, one of them Jared's, but the other three were far older each looking barely used.  Although only a few noticed Lorran's entrance near the stage and Jared's hurried exit his return after the second Mystalane coin sold stopped the auction again.  “Lords, Ladies, and guests, I must apologize again.  I am supposed to be closing this auction but as it turns out I must leave now.  Before I go I want to thank the Auction Hall along with Lord Callen and our major supporters.  I also wish to extend a special thanks to everyone who placed a bid.  I know many of you have ended up disappointed over not acquiring the piece or pieces you wanted but you should be happy to hear we have a special offer from Master Bervante.  He is willing to take a contact from anyone who placed a bid today and will take a list of the items you were not able to get.  He will continue looking for those pieces and help you find possible contacts where purchases might be found.  For anyone who doesn't know he owns a shop here in town and can also be spoken with once the action is over.  Now, I truly wish and hope there are no more interruptions and again I thank each of you, and wish you a good afternoon and evening.”  He waved at the auctioneer and was quickly flanked by Lorran and two other guards before he started to back out of the hall with everyone watching his exit.

All Jared had been told was that he was to leave immediately for a meeting that he had to attend now, at the order of the High Lord, but was given no other information.  He knew something was up but wasn't expecting Lord Marverath to be seated at a table with several others after he had been driven out of the inner city to a large estate at the edge of the capitol.  

“High Lord.”  He spoke giving a bow.  He was pointed to a chair and as he moved Cassandra straightened his back and make him walk tall, she had noticed several of the people already sitting as members of other governments in high ranking positions including Council lead Craize.  She tried to pick out some names for him as he sat down glancing at several including the daughter of the new Prime Minister of Talistad, who was intently staring at him.  

“I will assume the auction is a success and I apologize for pulling you away from it.”  The High Lord started after he got comfortable.

“Yes High Lord.  The auction went very well and we guess this is rather important.”  Cassie caught the slight frown from her father leaving both of them wondering what was wrong.

“So it did go well?”  Jared frown slightly himself at the question that sounded full of disbelief. 

“There will not be another like it for decades, possibly longer.  I believe the only ones who are seriously disappointed are those that lost bids.  Otherwise, yes the auction went well, in fact the entire week has gone very well.”  He finished.

“No doubt because of the first princess.”  It was the daughter of the Minister of Talistad who spoke.

“Forgive me for correcting you but you will get a disagreement from both of us on that point.  This project required dozens of people each contributing a huge amount of time, not just this week but the past month plus.  As I said it's not something that will happen again soon.”

“So then Jared.  If you were asked to create another event somewhere else it would not be possible?”  The High Lord questioned.

The ferret gave a side glance at the high councilor for a moment and got the slightest head shake in return, “I am unsure what exactly you are hoping for.”

“I was wondering if you and my daughter would be able to create and host an event similar to this one, hosting an exhibition and fund raising beforehand with an auction afterwards.  I understand it would not be as large and likely many items would have to come from your own collection, along with those you might coax to help you out.  I'm certain you have made some suitable alliances with other collectors who might be willing to help.”

“High Lord,”  It was Cassie who spoke for Jared, “The simple and quick answer is no.  I am not willing to auction off more of my collection and I don't know of very many who are willing to part with much beyond a few simple pieces.  But what exactly are you hoping for out of my collection also how, where, and when would such an event be held when we just finished this one.”  Both could feel the looks that passed around the room wondering what exactly was going on, after a lengthy silence the High Lord answered.

Where is not as important as if you are capable, and if you would be able to raise significant enough funds by the end.  The High Lady believes her daughter to be quite capable hosting an event to raise funds the question is whether or not you are capable of putting the full event together.”  Jared scanned the room several times trying to pick up more of what was happening but neither he nor Cassie were sure about anything and she didn't have much advice to offer when he asked though she did try and help him start.

“If we don't know where then how can we know if an event will be successful, after all the capitol of Mystalane is far different from any other town.”  Jared quickly picked up after her, “Also who am I to ask for help if I have no clue where the event is being held.”  Cassie was the first to notice the High Lord's frown again warning Jared as he finished that it might be her own use of 'we' that caused it.

“What exactly do you mean by ask for help, all the help you would need will come from those you organize with and anyone who wants to sponsor the event.”  It was the ambassador from Pinsent sitting next to them that spoke.

Cassie studied the other longer than Jared before stating, 'Something is up.' He didn't respond to her instead addressing the other.  “Help as in what artifacts or coins can be gathered by other collections.  Also there would have to be a theme involved too.  Preservation seems to be popular but if for instance we created an event with the Larkin government I doubt I would bother asking Lord Callen for help, instead I would speak with the Solemin Institute and possibly ask Master Ranston, who I did meet recently, for some help as well.  The further away or the different area would mean asking for help from different sources.  I can not create an event on just my collection alone unless it is to be coins only, and after this event I doubt that would even work.  I'm afraid I haven't memorized my father's contacts but I'm sure several of them still have collections or at least could point me to someone I could seek out.”

“What about in Talistad.  Who would you get help from there.”  Cassie told Jared to wait and the pair held out looking around the room and trying to ignore the minister's daughter.  “What is going on?”  Cassie finally stated with Jared's voice when she finally caught her father's eyes.

“Well the Larkin Government has profited greatly this week.  Much more than anyone expected.  The new Talistad wing is working to raise funds to pay of large debts that the previous minister left behind when he died.  They, and several other governments and bodies, want to try and recreate the success that you have had here in the hopes of stabilizing Talistad.”  Lord Marverath stated.

“Stabilizing as in training troops and building weapons?”  The question was spoke sharply by Cassie and barely in Jared's voice making the tod glare at them.  

It went unnoticed as the female canine from Talistad exploded as she jumped up,  “Damn it!  Can't any of you understand!  Half our hospitals are bankrupt, several companies have completely abandoned factories, and most mages won't even look at a contract if it's based in Talistad!”  She turned back from shouting at the room to looking at Jared.  “We are one step away from begging for critical aid just for our people which will pretty much destroy my father and the hopes of the next generation.  There is money within our lands that has been horded over decades.  We need money for repaying debts and funds for rebuilding projects without having to borrow more.  I was truly hoping you could help be part of the answer.”

Jared was straining to remember the sheets his father had written out, the problem was he had never planned on selling anything beyond what he had brought to the capital when he first came so he barely glanced at the names let alone the information that went along with each person.  While he was still thinking Cass spoke,  “If you are able to show percentages of where the money is going and how it will be spent leaving less than fifteen percent unaccounted for then yes, I guess we, or I could try to help.”  Cassie glanced towards her father wondering if he would speak.  Instead Jared kicked in,  “I'm not sure how much I can really help though.  Without knowing what resources I can draw from, where you hope to hold the event, and what kind of theme then it's not possible to guess at success.”

“How soon? How much time to you need?”  She pressed him.

Cassie frowned hard enough for Jared to copy it.  “I have been extremely busy for months, not just the past week.  We were promised some time to relax and rest.”

“Jared!”  The High Lord put in firmly stopping him.  “I understand how much you have been doing.  Lady k'Ambrin asked if we could help facilitate an event before the end of the year.  You have gained a good deal of knowledge working with Lord Callen and my daughter was able to host a most successful charity event.”  They could both hear and feel how the tod was stressing them as being separate.  “You do have resources, connections, and now skills, time will be given to you as needed but this is a rather important and time sensitive matter.  I'm sure you understand how important it is for the Silver Wing to show how capable they are.” 

'Four and a half months?'  Cassie blasted at him nearly making him stumble as he tried to respond.  “I'm sorry High Lord I do understand but I can't do anything now.  Nor would I want to make offers or promises knowing that I could be very wrong.  This is not about capability or time but knowledge.  I need to know what kind of event you want, what you hope to show, where it is going to be held, and a slightly more precise time frame.  I can stop by the Imperial bank and speak with Bervante and Lord Callen tomorrow, perhaps in a few days I can have a better idea but in all honesty we need some rest.  If you can send me more details tomorrow I can work something out.”  Jared had turned to finish speaking with the female completely ignoring the tod's scowl.

“This is going to be a problem.  I have to leave tomorrow afternoon.”  She stated.

“And so do I.”  Someone else at the table spoke.

'CRAP! They want us to do more than one!'  He heard Cassie's shout and nearly groaned himself shaking his head slightly realizing that six of the nine different countries were represented at the table.   

“I am sure we can pull the information together much faster than Lord Jared thinks.”  The High Lord started.

Cassie took control rubbing Jared's temples while speaking, “You're not listening.  I haven't slept well in days.”  The truth was they hadn't, Jared's visions kept popping up in both of their dreams, more often warping into a worrisome image or plain nightmare centering on the High Lord's death.

“Jared you understand...”   “SIR!”  Jared yelled yanking back control from Cassie standing finally fed up with everything.  “I understand you want this NOW!  Fine I'll have as much as I can ready in the morning but after that WE need a break.  When was the last time you asked your daughter how she was doing?  I have heard far to much about royal duties and what is expected from a family member.  Princess Cassandra is doing everything expected of her and more, which is far more than many others of your family, and none of that counts towards all the work I've put in every single second in between.  You are expecting far more than one person can do, certainly more than two people can do with so little time.  WE need a break, otherwise I will find a healer to do a sleep spell and I'll alter it to put us out for days!”  

'That was a bit much.' ~ 'It's not a lie!' He retorted knowing she wouldn't argue.

“Perhaps you are right.”  The High Lord spoke after nearly a minute of silence.

“I apologize High Lord, mainly because I will be pestered to until I do.  Yes I could have chosen a better place and time but, after how much both of us have been doing in such a short time if feels like the last time we actually rested was after the attack.  It is getting difficult just to keep going.”  He leaned his hands against the table and slumping down and for a moment let their exhaustion show.

“I see, you are correct in this matter and yes I will expect you to find a better time and place if it this ever  happens again.”  The tod spoke after several seconds acknowledging the facts.

“Thank you High Lord.”  With a grunt he straightened up glancing over the table.  “I'll excuse myself now and get to work.  I'll gather as much information as I can.  In the morning if you can provide a suitable location, and a theme, I will try to have a few options on what might be available.”    He tuned and left without another word. 'He's going to be upset with us for a while.' ~ 'Fine but maybe next time he will listen to us, or maybe Drake will help us out.'  The pair hadn't spoken much with the first prince beyond what was required but it now seemed the tod was far less antagonistic and even became helpful whether he was dealing with Cassie or Jared and it had given both of them a sense of satisfaction from their interactions.  

It took three full days, all of Jared's time, and hours of mage assisted calls before details were hammered out to start the event in Talistad.  In the end Cassie was in full agreement when Jared knocked on her father's study door.  The High Lord at first refused when the ferret asked for a healer or a mage to sleep.  It took Cassie's shaky voice stating they couldn't get past some nightmares before the older tod finally paid attention.  Jared insisted the nightmares were a problem they both seemed to share, and in the end the tod reluctantly agreed but wasn't happy that the pair wouldn't reveal what was bothering them.  “We need time to sleep, rest, and recover, two people can not do what is necessary in the time one person has.  I'm hoping part of this is just the stress on us both but Please, just let us work it out.”  It was the combination of both of their thoughts spoken in a voice that wasn't quite one or the other.

With permission they were put under a spell that was supposed to allow them an approximate twelve hours of relaxation but the pair slept a full twenty before they startled awake from a sudden image of Drake's ascension, only this time Lady Lindara stepped over a bloody mass to be able to stand in front of her son.  With both of them panting for breath Jared tried to sooth Cassie reminding her once again that they had no clue what was going to happen to her father.   They rose slowly taking their time and started with a long bath.  The plan was to stay in their apartment, as instructed, having been given a full two days to rest.

When Cassandra sat down on the couch they both decided it was finally time to discuss Jared's visions and other things but before they got very far they were interrupted.  Nessandra burst through the main door, followed by several servants who began laying out an enormous meal, as she went over and dropped on the couch next to her twin.  Before the servants had left Jared and Cassie had made a few decisions.

“What's wrong now?”  Nessandra asked as soon as the door closed.  She had wiggled her way into her sister's lap but did not get the response she wanted from the little licks she gave. 'Tell her only about the first three.'  Jared stated again, it was the concession he had made knowing he could not keep Nessandra out of this.  Cassie hugged her twin tight squeezing even harder until he helped her relax trying again to ease her worry and fear.  Nothing was said as the two vixens continued to hold on to each other for several minutes.

When they shifted Jared took control of an arm and moved Nessandra's chin giving a light kiss on her nose.  With his own voice he told her, “I have more secrets now.  Ones I can not tell you or your family, yet.  However I will marry you, Drake will become High Lord, and we will have a child.  Please do not blame or pester us, this is hard enough and both of us really need your support.”  As he finished he let her chin drop and hugged her close again.

“Jared had a set of vision that morning...”  Cass started slowly.  “They covered a great deal.  The first being your marriage.”  The twins talked for over an hour about the first short vision, what Ness wanted for her wedding, where the place might have been, and how soon or when it might possibly happen.  After that they  moved to the table eating food in silence, while Cassandra struggled with how to proceed.  Finally when they sat back down on the couch Jared simply stated what he had seen.  He finished telling Ness how Cassie often had nightmares worrying over her father.  “I don't want him to die.”  Cassandra added in barely above a whisper.

“Oh Cass, there is no guarantee on any of this.  Father will probably be fine for years, decades!  There is nothing...”  She finally fell silent as her sister's paw covered her mouth.

It was Jared who spoke softly.  “We will marry, he will die, and we will have a kit.  This is not something we can avoid nor is it a maybe.  I can't explain why only that you look maybe a year or so older in the first and perhaps four or five years at most when you bear my cub.”

“Father won't be happy, nor will..”

“He's going to Die Ness!!  Can't you understand?!”  She shouted interrupting her twin trembling for several moments before her sister scooted over to comfort her.  Jared pulled back drawing himself away in the hope that the wordless connection they shared would become stronger.  When he crept back a while later Cassandra ended the discussion they were having.  “I saw what Jared saw.  There is no doubt about father's death, but that doesn't mean I will accept it.  I will still try everything to prevent it, but we know nothing Ness, maybe, maybe somehow he doesn't die, but Drake does ascend to High Lord and mother was alone and I just can't see father not being there.”

He waited several minutes still allowing the two to hold each other before acting once again.  He took Nessandra's chin but this time changed his head as he looked into her eyes.  “Nessandra you will give birth to my daughter, a wonderful, beautiful little ferret kit.”  With that he kissed her strongly and passionately finding her body pressing in against him as she molded herself against her twin.  

“Jared,.. Jared,.. Jar..”  Each time he stopped her from speaking by kissing her lips forcefully.  “Don't question Ness, it's going to happen.  She will grow up with the love of two mothers and a father becoming a women of greatness.  She won't be a vixen, this is how it will happen.”

“And my child is going to be dangerous?”  Nessandra suddenly asked pulling back.  They didn't answer both being a little surprised, but Cass did send a uncertain and unknown feeling to her twin.  This time it was Ness who started a kiss working her dress up and moving so that she was straddling her sister's legs before she broke it.  “You know I'm not stupid.  I asked mother and father but neither will say anything about the prophecy, but everyone seems to forget that I was in the room when they told you.  Cass is the first born of a pair, she will mix with the blood of the old and together they will bear a child that will raise up the old lands by flesh or famine.  BUT it's not Cass who is going to have the child is it.  Who would be the father anyways, no together means both of you and that means I'm the mother of the child of prophecy, she will cause a war to return the Ferrondance line.”  She paused seeing the fact Jared looked away.  “You know it's possible, that means Talistad, parts of Nareim, and the forest, maybe bits of others.  With Talistad the way it is it certainly will be possible, especially since they are literally begging you for help.”  She smiled at his surprised look giving him a light flick to the muzzle.  “I was also sitting there when mother said you were from an old dead line.”  

He sat there slightly shocked but growing more worried by the moment, it was Cassandra who acted retaking full control of the body and gripping her twin tightly.  “Ness don't tell anyone.  They attacked Jared and tried to take me alive.  No one knows Jared's linage, they tried to take me, to force me to have a baby they can use. I can't keep you safe.”

“And what makes you think I need to be protected?  Or that I'm not already?”  Her light anger faded swiftly as she felt the wave of worry and fear that was close to terror, flooding over from her twin.

Jared spoke allowing Cassie to regain her composure.  “They attacked us Ness.  IN the palace, with out anyone knowing what was happening.  I can protect us magically and as long as we keep a few guards close we should be safe, but how could you possibly protect yourself if they thought you were the one who would bear a child that could raise up old lands, and did you forget Cass was kidnapped out of the same bed you were in?  And it's not just that, she has to be raised carefully and not weighed down by your family.  Your father would never allow that, but Drake, might.”  Jared changed his head yet again staring into the vixen's eyes.  “We will get married, Drake will ascend to the throne, and we will have a daughter together, a ferret.  After that... well let's work on getting that far first.  I swear I'll tell you more when the time comes.”

“You'll tell me everything the night before our wedding, and Drake too.”  “NO!”  Ness grabbed a hold of his muzzle and squeezed hard enough to make them squirm.  “This is how it is going to be!  I won't marry you if you're keeping secrets and once we are married I expect you to protect me just like our daughter.  I will teach you what magic I know if I have to and the council can be dust if they try and stop me.  BUT if what you say is true then we need Drake's help.”

Neither could argue her point and when she released his muzzle Jared reluctantly agreed.  “I don't want to do this, but you have a right to know everything before we marry.  However Drake doesn't need to know it all.  Our daughter is raised here, in the palace, when she is young but as she grows older I saw her in different places.  She is not one of the Reylexion line, Cass is already removed from the ascension line I will ask the same thing for our daughter once she is born.”  Nessandra leaned in giving Jared a strong tongue engaging kiss nibbling on his lip after she finished.

“Very well, but I decide what secrets we keep from him.”  Her finger traced under his chin down the neck before running over the frill of her sisters dress pulling it forward so her other hand could slip inside nearly reaching her twin's breast.  “No offense Jared but can I play with Cass for a bit?  You can be first next time, after all no one should be bothering us for the rest of the night.”  Her grin spoke of naughty plans as Jared flopped back allowing Cassie full control.