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Black Collar Twins	By : AshadelMG Category: +S through Z > World of Warcraft Views: 8132 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1
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If the Lunarspell estate was a sight to behold in the normal hours of the day, it was breathtaking in the night. Decorated in full for the party that was held every year, it never ceased to amaze Kas how well her family could pull together an event on such a grand scale.

She stood quietly at the top of the stairs, her hand placed gently on the arm of the elven handler from the day before. Torain, he had said his name was, when she had asked if he would like to accompany her. Her gown was of a rich deep red that was nearly black, only showing the true color when the light hit it just right. Her pale arms were bare, her raven hair pulled back with only a few wisps left to frame her heart-shaped face. Garnets were wound into the tresses, catching the light and sending brief shows of color around her. A soft collar of black velvet lay around her neck, her feet not in the horrid heels most of the women present wore, but silken slippers that matched her dress.

As Kas' feet touched the marble floor of the dance hall, she was immediately pulled away from her escort, who bowed and made to stand nearby. The girls who had pulled her away were eager for the most recent gossip that her father had brought, but Kas could only shrug and attempt to pull herself away from the cloying women. “I'm sorry, I haven't seen him yet.” It was true. The night was nearly half over, and she still had yet to see her father.

Torain appeared at her side, his hand resting gently on the small of her back. “Miss?” He must have caught the slight look of fear in her eyes, or he could read minds. “You said he never missed a party, didn't you? Come... dance with me, and I'll keep you company until he does finally appear.”

Kas smiled, and nodded. The music changed, the floor clearing as the man she thought no more than a simple stable boy set about in proving that he was quite well-groomed. She could not help the smile that formed on her full lips as he swept her around to the old tune they played, their steps well matched against each other. She was happy to find that he was not only a quiet companion, but could ease the small bit of stress she was feeling at the absence of her patriarch.

They may have danced for hours, so long was she lost in the haunting green eyes of the man who held her close through sweet songs meant for lovers, and laughed alongside with her when the fiddles were brought out and they were joined in a country reel. It was only when another slow tune began that she noticed Torain's attention had left her, looking instead to a human male with salt-and-pepper hair, his slight form hidden beneath voluminous robes that were a mark of his own power as well as status.

“Well, I do hope you won't mind me cutting in.” Kas' father took her hand, pulling her gently from her partner to spin away with her across the floor, the tune changing to an old childhood melody that only he and she truly shared together. “You're looking quite lovely. Is that the silk I sent from Dalaran?” His dark eyes sparkled when he looked at her, the side he never showed to anyone but Kas and her mother laid bare before her. She nodded.

“Of course. You sent so many colors, I didn't know what I would choose!”

“I had hoped you would pick this one. The color suits you very well. Though the silver would match your eyes...” He smiled again, bending her back and letting her hair brush the polished floor before they were once again dancing around the floor. “Speaking of the silver, where is your lovely mother? I had hoped to find her before I sought you out, but she must be melded into the shadows.” The song ended, the two dipping into the proper formal curtsy and bow before he escorted her from the floor.

“She should be here. She was quite busy while you were gone as well.” Kas' eyes scoured the floor, looking for her mother and spotting her amidst a gathering of older women, no doubt mothers of those many young men and women that had been summoned. Her white hair was left to flow down her back, the empire-waist gown she wore of a silver blue that complimented both her pale skin and snowy tresses. Matching gems had been wound into her hair as had been done with Kas', catching the light that hung nearby and casting a halo around the mother's head. “There she is, Papa.”

Tiilu caught the motion from the corner of her eye, turning her gaze fully on Kas and the man beside her. Not just any man, her lips pulled into a smile that could have given even the sun a run for its money with how bright it was. Excusing herself, she pushed past the crowd of mourning mothers, focused only on reaching her master and their child. Kas moved just slightly out of the way as Tiilu approached, allowing her mother the space to envelop her father in her arms and pull him into a kiss that left them both breathless with the passion of it. “I've missed you, my love.”

“Have you, now?” He smirked, pulling his fingers gently through her calf-length hair with one hand, the other playing with the collar that lay around her neck. “That is good, my sweet pet. I have missed you as well.” His lips pressed to her forehead. “Have you been as busy as our daughter has made you sound?”

“Why, yes. Mistr-...” Her eyes opened wide, a delicate hand clapping to her mouth as she realized her slip just seconds too late. Her husband's brows shot straight upwards into his hair, his eyes on Kas, who looked downward, her hands folded behind her back as if she were a child being scolded once more. “Kas...” She went silent as her mate shook his head, reaching forward to clasp Kas' chin in his fingers, forcing her gaze up to him.

“What is this I hear?”

To her credit, her voice was stronger than her actions would hint at. “I... dominated Mother, and Auntie.” Her slippered foot scuffed on the floor. “I knew that if I could do so to the two strongest minded women in our family, I could succeed in anything else I tried.” There was honesty in that cold truth, but his own voice was like ice.

“You are partially the reason your mother is the strongest. Or did you forget that it was you who shattered the will of your grandmother completely? She's nothing more than a gibbering naga that lurks on our shores now, and not even your sister can repair that damage.” He would not let her chin go, holding her gaze with his own. “You could have damaged the woman who gave birth to you in the same way.”

“You aren't worried about Auntie?” Kas frowned, all the steely determination she had inherited from her father evident now. “She got worse than Momma. You can see for yourself!” Out of the air she plucked a crystal that had shimmered into existence at her calling, pressing it into his hand. “Neither of them will deny you anything, my one and only command to them before I let them go. I even went so far as to help Auntie try to heal, and move past what has kept her frigid all these years.”

There was silence between them, Tiilu's head lowered and resting against the shoulder of her mate. His hands ran through her hair, comforting her though it wasn't needed. Had this been any other time, he would have no doubt pulled his daughter into his darkened chambers where he taught all aspiring mages, and ran her through lessons until she pleaded for him to stop. As it was, he could only stare with mixed pride and anger at his spawn. “Where is your Aunt?”

“She's in our room, my love. Resting.” Tiilu's voice was quiet, almost afraid to step into the scathing glares between the two. “Our daughter... regardless of who she worked on, you would be very proud.” Her gaze went back to Kas, a look of intense adoration shared between the two. “There was no harm done to me, none at all. She kept me away from the touch of all but one boy...” She flinched as his lip curled.

“I only allowed it because he clearly had no interest in mother's body. He was rather eager for the men attempting to bathe Auntie.” Her lips split in an impish grin at the look of confusion on her features, before they both broke into laughter.

“My daughter to the last, aren't you?” His eyes went to the crystal in his hands, closing around it as he tucked it away and moved his arm to curl around the waist of his wife. “Well, then I think I shall retire for the night, and check up on your lovely sister. You'll accompany me, of course.” Tiilu murmured acceptance beneath her breath, and with a final kiss from the both of them, Kas was left alone at the top of the stairs.

She let a breath go, relieved that her father had only been momentarily angry, though she knew without a doubt there would be questions later. No matter how angry he would be later, she had spoken nothing but the truth. In her heart, she knew that what she had done was dreadfully wrong... if she had failed, she would have deserved anything that had happened to her. However that may be, she was also sated. She knew, with instinct that she perhaps had gotten from her mother, that she would succeed in any other attempts, no matter the quarry. The thought made her smile.

“Miss?”

Torain's voice broke her from her thoughts and watchful gaze to where her parents had vanished, his hand held out. “Another dance, before the night is over?” Her smile broadened as she took his hand in hers, bringing herself close to whisper into his ear.

“The night has only just begun...”
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