“Son, I truly don’t know. The
only thing I can say is to learn everything we can, as fast as possible. Here’s the thing. About being siwion. In the army I’ve heard rumours and I’m sure in the Basin
you have as well, what it takes to be a scion of the Great Hive. What have you heard?”
Kyrus shrugged and looked away, capped the water bottle and handed it
back to his da. “Loads a’ nonsense I’m
sure as fulla truth as a Perry d’ thurd.”
“So all rumour is. Full of owner
crap. As in the army, son, but you tell
me.”
Ky made an effort not to slide into slang. “All kinds of things... like... they turn you
into a gigantic queen bee sometimes... that you get allergic to anything but
honey... that you aren’t human anymore.
That you get eyes like a bee and can see everything all around you. The veil hides the fact that you don’t have
lips and you have bee’s body under the gold robes...”
“Sounds like the usual. In the
army it’s more control or loss of control.
Like the bees crawl inside your skin and run you. Like his Radiance can control people like the
queen controls her bees.”
A cough from the other side of the thorn bushes.
“Might this most humble Amir join this conversation, Nasers?”
Ky couldn’t understand the way his da laughed. It sounded a little like he was glad and a
little as though he’d had a break-beak installed on his anus and was pinched
tight. “Of course, Amir. Don’t tell me
the lowly ‘kulu like yourself knows His Radiance, now.”
“Oh no, Naser. Never that. The Emir-al now... he’s been in His Radiance’s
presence... he used to be the Emir-al Myrmidon for the Cup of Light that was the first zardukar.”
“Wait... wasn’t that woman disgraced?
With...” Da swivelled to look over their stopping place to where the
Emir-al was consulting Ilax and his voice got thoughtful. “I read from the Lin that the Emir-al who was
the highest Myrmidon for her was implicated and ‘sent away’ to a ‘disgraceful
posting’. But the woman was kept at His
Radiance’s side and he is declaring her new baby as a siwion, though he is giving no indication to anyone what kind of prince of the realm she will be.”
“Could be he’s waiting for you and your boy here tah get in.”
“That would make sense.”
Da looked between the Emir-al and the Amir. “This is sounding more complicated than even
four levels of who knows what.”
“Oh, ay, Naser. His Radiance
likes complicated. It keeps him and his
fambly alive.”
“Naturally.” Da’s voice was dry. “So
if he had zardukar and a possible
child upon her it follows that he must still be human enough to do so. Kyrus, I think we may dismiss all of the
grotesque fears and whisperings people go on about. I’ll talk to Raghnall when we get to Tsquilis
tomorrow. We’re just a few days from the
hive itself.”
“All right, da. Thanks.”
Kyrus the elder turned to Dukir. “Perhaps
the Amir could take a few hours out of our security rotation to explain, in detail, what
few things he may have witnessed his betters in the Great Hive doing?”
“Ahy, not a problem, Naser.
Anythin’ yeh need tah know. Shall
we get our birds out of their grass wallows?”
Ky wasn’t sure but it looked as if both the Amir and his da were smiling
behind their veils, a little like the smile you get after biting into a sugar
curdle.
**
Frobert’s nest had grown. He’d
lined it with bits and scraps of mummified leather to give him his pillows in
the desert, enclosing the gap he’d dug in the top of the cliff that gave him
such a nice view of the killing field he was setting up below.
“Details, details of how people should die. that’s the course! It will be such a lovely process! Oh yes I will make my patron so happy! This will be an environmental disaster that
will wipe them all away. Oh my. Oh my.” He practically wiggled in his
excitement, imagining his brilliant, beautiful death traps springing. “Oh, my nice, big, lovely pets are almost in
place. My flyer... he’s just lovely,
despite all the larvae he brought with him.
Heh. Rainbows smashed on the
ground in line with his flight... then wiggling along after him because they’re
dead now. They won’t get here for days
though... perhaps weeks but that will all be done done done! Details.
I need more details!”
He is taking WAY too much joy out of the raising of dead things - ICK but very cool!
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