Riven By The Sun
Resolved: The Mahid Question to be sent back to committee for further public consultation.
Resolved: The Mahid Question to be sent back to committee for further public consultation.
For – 327
Against – 99
Abstain – 12
Absent – 8
**
I sat, in my new swimming
costume, a long shirt, with my feet in the water. Laisa floated face up in the pool, braids
trailing, eyes closed. Ky sat next to
me, also with her feet in. There were a
hundred swimmers in the Lesser Baths and there was laughter and a lot of
shrieking and giggling. Even if it was
indecorus to run, people were certainly chasing each other in the water and the
noise was almost enough to drown out the light occasional music from the
musician’s gallery.
Doof was likely up there, sitting on music stands and eyeing moving fingers and strikers. Bella and Eltras were likely making a complete mess of my bed, since neither of them cared for all the splashing.
Of course the musicians were used to
the noisy chamber, and the composer was coming up with pieces of music that held up against
the echoes and the cachophony. My first
swimming party had been very well received and Ky and I were now throwing joint
parties regularly. The first part would
be louder and rather more boisterous, with most of the younger crowd coming
then.
After everyone was worn
out, the party would dry off and tidy up and decorously sit for kaf and
cakes and philosophy and politics. That would be when the more staid guests would arrive and heavy politiking would ensue.
Assemblyman Goree and his
wife and his flock of children were all here… He was the chairman of the Mahid committee
and he was speaking with Assemblyman Timen who was organizing the Imperial
wedding for Kallijas and Laisa. I’d have
to talk to him a bit later.
This lobe of the pool was a
trifle quieter and Ky and I held hands, hidden between us, our wet shifts truly
not hiding anything from anyone but giving people the excuse to ‘not see’. “I’m so glad I have my grandmothers,” Laisa
said, quietly. “I’d be perfectly
overwhelmed if not for them… and Kallijas’s grandmother.”
“Oh? They’re being that much of a help? Aren’t they too old to –“ I gasped. Ky’d poked me in the ribs.
“Don’t say a single word
more, Minis Aan, if you don’t want to offend either of us,” she said. “Grandmother was a tremendous help—rest she
in Selestialis -- and Granny is still amazing.”
“I have no idea. I don’t think I would have liked my
grandmothers.”
Laisa stood up and wrung
water out of her braids. “You don’t know. Mahid never showed anything. You like your grandfather, from what this one
can see.”
“Laisa, first names and
equal to equal please! How many times
have I asked you? You’re about to marry
Kall. You’re both so happy you are
glowing and it just hasn’t gone away in moons.”
She blushed and sat down on
my other side. “Minis. I still, still pinch myself when I wake up.”
“It will only be a few more
days. You and Kallijas are going to be
tremendously happy. And when I ascend
and you fly off to Yeola-e I’m going to send you more furs than you know what
to do with so you don’t freeze to death.”
“Why thank you, I’m sure
Skorsas has closet space set aside for us.
I may move into the fur closet in the winter.”
“Are you ready to go into
the eight-day preparation?”
She smiled sweetly… “They’ll
be lying in wait to ‘carry me off’ formally, right after this party and my
mother is determined to scrub all evidence of weapons training off me. Kall laughed and said he’d still love me even
if I came to him all soft and polished.”
“Of course he would!” I said.
“Or you’d kick his behind!”
Ky
twinkled approvingly at me and Laisa laughed.
“Hardly. I’m going to swim over
to the hot pool and then begin getting myself together for the discussion.” She tipped forward into the water to splash
us and we laughed.
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