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The feeling of relief that washed over her was unsettling. For the first time in her life, she had felt weak and helpless. The princeling had normally never given her reason to worry. Being one of th few suitors she'd ever had that was just as capable if not more so than herself. So this incident had left her shaken wondering in the back of her mind if he would die before she allowed herself to try to love him.

Kaguya was already headed towards the airport for an unrelated business trip when she received the message. It was easy to relay the message of the location to her assistant who to the liberty of getting him a private suite and appropriate accommdations for his 'family'

Unknown: I appreciate the update. I have taken the liberty of having him moved to the VIP suites in the hospital. I've also made arrangements for offsite residences for you during the time before transport back to stateside. We will also be footing any bills that aren't covered by insurance or his employer. It would be appreciated if you could let him know to call his penpal when he wakes.

She melted into her seat once the message was sent wondering if she should make a visit. Outside of their biyearly meet-ups and calls they weren't that type of betrothed. But this was a situation that they had never had to weather before.

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The woman liked to keep tabs on the many men her parents tried to marry her off to. With the princeling being the one who lasted the longest she had a decided interest in him. When she finally found out went missing a brief wave of worry crashed over her. The giant of a man was kind, not overly ambitious or full of himself. And if she had to be tied down to one man it might as well be him.

Within 30 minutes she had called her brother and told him everything asking him to take care of it. As she had done for him when it came to his only lovely future wife. Kaguya knew that he himself could not go but could tip off his team who were no doubt looking for him with the location she had gathered. She had never met them personally but that would change when he returned safely.

Kazuya a given her the contact information of the team leader; Price. She shot him a quick message with any updated information she had received since talking to her brother attached/

‘We do not know each other but we have a person in common. With your background, I hope that with the information previously provided and the stuff I just sent you can locate him. When you are headed home please reach out. If I don’t hear from you in 48hrs I will assume that you have failed and will proceed with a contingency plan.

Kaguya’

“I’ll give them one thing- they’re good,” Price muttered, reading over the additional letter for the hundredth time. Who else was Konig in bed with? The Capt wondered as he adjusted the coordinates on the map, “He aint far.” The team was champing at the bit for the extraction. If the intel was any good- which it was looking like it was, the 48hr window would be a breeze. Ghost and Aaron were closet and stood to grab their bags as soon as Price gave them the nod, go time. 

The copter was in the air within the hour, they were kicking the door in not too long after. What they found was nothing short of hell on earth, Konig was torn apart on the table from what Price would guess was a botch torture attempt. The man had some fight in him as Aaron patched up what he could in the field, the rest would be up to  a doctor in a proper hositpal. A flight to Germany was arragned, it was the most nuetral territory that Price could figure. Part of him hoped whoever it was would show up, at least put a name to a face. He’d get hell for the meeting, it was all as under the table as he could make it without risking the team getting court martialed over it.

With Konig sedated enough to travel the team was visibly calmer, Price could feel the knot in his chest losening. After the message returned he messaged Stella. 

Unknown: We have him. Attached is the hospital coords. Thanks for the tip. 

Stella: We found him. He’ll be treated in Germany, we’ll be home within the week I’d guess. Call you soon. 

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The woman liked to keep tabs on the many men her parents tried to marry her off to. With the princeling being the one who lasted the longest she had a decided interest in him. When she finally found out went missing a brief wave of worry crashed over her. The giant of a man was kind, not overly ambitious or full of himself. And if she had to be tied down to one man it might as well be him.

Within 30 minutes she had called her brother and told him everything asking him to take care of it. As she had done for him when it came to his only lovely future wife. Kaguya knew that he himself could not go but could tip off his team who were no doubt looking for him with the location she had gathered. She had never met them personally but that would change when he returned safely.

Kazuya a given her the contact information of the team leader; Price. She shot him a quick message with any updated information she had received since talking to her brother attached/

'We do not know each other but we have a person in common. With your background, I hope that with the information previously provided and the stuff I just sent you can locate him. When you are headed home please reach out. If I don't hear from you in 48hrs I will assume that you have failed and will proceed with a contingency plan.

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“We will ask you again. Where is the giant?” the man asked firmly grabbing Konigs face lifting it to look at him. Blood poured from his lips and nose, both had been busted against the cement floor when he collapsed the first time. The adrenaline they had shot into his system was fading fast, he was due for another shot. “Get the needle,” he called back, “The knife too- I want another patch.” Lifted by his wrists the man felt the bandages ripped off his back, a small whimper left the man. His head was released allowed to fall forward as the tools were brought, the sound of metal on flesh was one he wouldn’t soon forget. His cries faded out as his vocal cords failed him, the salt against the open wounds nearly had the man unconscious. The needle kept him awake.

Well placed boots to the shoulders rounded out the evenings activities, resting his full weight on the dislocated joints. It was then they allowed for a brief few hours of sleep. His good hip allowed for him to push up for some relief, it didn’t last long. The sun was close to rising, he suspected more of the same- it seemed they were

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"You little minx," Cer whispered the sweet yet earthy smell of her surrounding him as she drew closer. Luci was a dark temptation that seemed intent on sliding under his skin and taking root. This particular battle he had not fought on this level ever before in his long life. But he couldn't find it in him to rebuke her. Not after watching her fight for what she believed and do so which a fierceness he had not seen since her mother. May she rest eternally in the endless green glade.

"I made it for her as I have done for all of my priests and priestesses. Something that I have not done before? Slept with them...Lucinda darling are you trying to seduce me? Right before your first official meeting as my right hand. How naughty of you." He said cupping the back of her and pulling her face up to look him in the eyes. Cer would not feel so guilty if she was not offering her power at the same time she was offering her body.

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“A dimensional rift; it is located in your basement. I built it for security but your mother started using it as cold storage.” Cer said hands above his head as he tied his hair up out of his face. He looked over at Lucinda, eyes taking in every detail of her dress and finding nothing lacking. Holding out his arm he offered her a shawl. It was hand-made from moss and dyed with various plants with protective properties. A gift he would have normally saved for after this test. But the man had full confidence in the woman.

“Feel free to mingle with the other representatives of the gods when we arrive. Try not to be alone with any deity that I have not personally introduced you to. And try not to speak out of turn this time around. As my guest you have certain protections but not on the same level as a priestess. You pass this and your testing and probationary period are over.”

If her heart didn’t feel like it was ready to burst from her chest, she may have found it in her to snort. Her eyes moved to follow his hands as she stepped closer to the man, drinking in the image of him and committing it to memory. A fond thing to look at on a cold night. Her hands took the shawl, only then did she peel her eyes off of him to admire the thing he created. “This is beautiful. It looks like my mother’s,” she offered quietly. She had been buried with her’s by request. 

“Understood,” she offered quietly before setting the shawl on the rail of the steps. Her hands moved to touch the man’s chest, “You look immaculate,” she offered as a warning stepping into his space. One hand draped around the back of his neck while the other moved down the buttons of his shirt, “Intoxicating.” Her voice had lowered a little as she moved to give his hair a small pull to expose his neck, “Too good to go yet.” 

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"A dimensional rift; it is located in your basement. I built it for security but your mother started using it as cold storage." Cer said hands above his head as he tied his hair up out of his face. He looked over at Lucinda, eyes taking in every detail of her dress and finding nothing lacking. Holding out his arm he offered her a shawl. It was hand-made from moss and dyed with various plants with protective properties. A gift he would have normally saved for after this test. But the man had full confidence in the woman.

"Feel free to mingle with the other representatives of the gods when we arrive. Try to be alone with any deity that I have not personally introduced you to. And try to speak out of turn this time around. As my guest you have certain protections but not on the same level as a priestess. You pass this and your testing and probationary period are over."

A meeting of the gods. It was an intimidating thought to put it politely, not that she dared to voice it. If she was to be at his side, she could not show fear to the gods. Just like her mother. Though the title was not hers yet, she was simply going as a guest. It was a test, to see if she could manage to hold her tongue around being older than her nation.

Sliding the final touch, an ornate piece that held an assortment of tools on her waist. Should he need anything on their way out, “Ready?” she called, fastening her hair with the beaded hair clip. A small part of her home she would always carry with her, walking down the steps of the cabin toward the well-worn path she looked for the other. 

“How do we get there?” her back was to the other as he stepped out onto the patio.