C. L. Wilson - Tairen Soul 03 by King of Sword & Sky

Author:King of Sword & Sky [Sword, King of & Sky]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2012-02-09T14:09:06+00:00

The Fading Lands Plains of Corunn

Rain, Ellysetta, and the others were halfway to Dharsa when Kieran’s weave reached them. They’d just stopped to eat and stretch their legs, which was good, because Dax’s legs folded beneath him when he heard his son’s words.

Kieran expanded his initial private weave to include them all as he heaped love and blessings upon his stunned parents. Dax was now sitting on the ground, holding his truemate in his arms. The fierce Fey lord wore a look of such staggering joy and devotion, it made Ellysetta’s throat go tight.

Amarynth bloomed in Teleon. Marissya was with child.

Fertility had returned to the Fey.

Rain dropped to his knees beside the shei’dalin and her mate. “Miora felah, Marissya. Miora felah, Dax. Brightest blessings of the gods upon you.”

Laughing and crying at the same time, Marissya enfolded Rain in her arms. “Joy and blessings to us all, kem’maresk, kem’Feyreisen. And joy to the Feyreisa most of all.”

“Me?” Ellysetta blinked in surprise. “But I haven’t done anything.”

The shei’dalin turned a radiant, tearstained face in Ellysetta’s direction. “Your weave,” she explained. She gave a choked laugh and shook her head. “That awful, inescapable seven-bell weave you spun in Celieria.” Her joyous laughter pealed out, stealing any possible sting from her words. “Ellysetta…little sister…sweet gift from the gods. You wove much more than Spirit that night—and may the gods shower ten lifetimes of blessings on you for it.”

«Steli! Fahreeta, Torasul!» Rain sang the news to his pride-kin, who were chasing tavalree on the plains just to see them run. «Come celebrate and wish us joy. Marissya of the Fey bears young!»

The three tairen joined them swiftly, and Steli bent her head to sniff both Marissya and Dax, then sang a few notes of tairen song. A soft, unevenly pitched and offbeat echo rang in Ellysetta’s ears. The white tairen sat back with a satisfied look on her face.

«So that is the scent I smelled,» she declared. She spoke not in tairen song but in plain Feyan, woven on Spirit so Marissya and Dax would be sure to understand. «The Fey-kin bears one of the pride.»

Marissya and Dax both gaped. “I bear what?” Marissya gasped. She splayed one hand across her flat belly; the other clutched Dax like a vise.

“A Tairen Soul?” Rain threw back his head and laughed. He grabbed Ellysetta up and swung her around in circles. “Shei’tani. Ah, shei’tani, you wondrous woman. This is definitely not how I expected the gods to spin this weave, but I welcome it all the same. A child of the Fey—a Tairen Soul—thanks to you.” He showered her face with kisses.

Dax started laughing. “You know what this means, of course, once word reaches Dharsa? Our women will insist the Feyreisa be fed a steady diet of keflee and pinalle until all the Fading Lands bloom white once more!”

Ellysetta’s eyes went wide.

“Oh, no!” Marissya gave a laughing groan. “Gods save us all.”

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