The Fire and The Storm - The Nexus of Kellaran #2

Chapter 44

Part 8

That evening, the whole family worked on aerial combat tactics and strategies, which was even more

fun than groundwork. They were having so much fun that they skipped a formal evening meal and had

sandwiches and juice between bouts.

That evening Valentia insisted on sleeping with the twins, rather than with her parents as she always

insisted on before that. It was a relief for her parents, since they wouldn’t have to monitor her sleep and

cast Silence on themselves in order to make love without disturbing her.

As the adults were tucking the children into bed, Mark commented to the twins; “You know, you’re more

than ready to join in the community military training. You’d already be more effective than about a third

of our adult neighbors.”

“No thank you, Father.” Reggie smiled. “It would be fun, but we’d like to wait until Valentia’s ready too,

and until her psionics are fully running, and our own magic is fully working.”

“But thanks for offering.” Helemia added. Belongs to © n0velDrama.Org.

“All, right, I understand that.” Mark chuckled.

“And it’s very generous of you to wait to include Valentia.” Alilia smiled.

“Thanks,” Helemia giggled, “But it has less to do with generosity than with knowing how much of a

temper tantrum she’ll have if she doesn’t get to play, when we can. And I can’t really blame her. But

she’s coming along pretty fast, especially since you grownups started Linking her without us, so it won’t

be long. She’s not near as far ahead as me and Reggie, but she’s still way ahead of any other kids her

age, and we’re helping her as much as we can.”

“And she loves you dearly for it.” Alilia told them. “As do I.”

“As we love you all.” Reggie returned with a smile. “And we’re sorry that you don’t get to, well, to parent

us very much compared to other kids. You don’t have to teach us as much as normal kids, or care for

us as much as normal kids, and on top of that we know we like to spend a lot more time on our own

working on stuff than other kids. And sometimes we can tell that you really miss it. Like today, with the

combat training. You wanted the joy of sharing your knowledge and time with us, passing on what

you’ve learned, and we just wanted to get it all done right away.”

“Ah. Well I’m sorry we were that obvious about it.” Mark chuckled.

“Almost every advantage has its price.” Talia smiled. “The benefits of your amazing abilities far

outweigh their meager drawbacks. And you were right, we had far more fun today than we would’ve if

we’d spent the time teaching you the basics of swordplay without any magical or psionic teaching

methods.”

“As to the joy of parenting you, we also have the advantages of our abilities.” Mark told them. “We’re

always psionicly aware of you, at least subconsciously, even when you’re off on your own. We always

know you’re safe, and we share every moment of your lives to one extent or another. The only

exceptions were when we were in a combat exercise, at which time we used to have Quewanak

monitor you for us so we could free up our concentration. But since your little adventure with the

Sylvan, we keep some of our awareness on you even when we’re fighting a battle exercise. So in many

ways, we get a lot more wonderful parenting experiences than normal parents get with normal

children.”

“We’ll never lose you.” Alilia told them with love that was almost fierce. “As Mark saved Dalia and

Bezedil from death itself, so we will save you or Valentia, should you ever need it. We make sure that

all three of us have sufficient psionic awareness of all three of you at all times to make the Resurrection

work, we keep a reserve of power available for it at all times, and Mark has pre-cast the spell for each

of us and stored them in indestructible objects.

“Even if something were to kill all three of you children and two of us, our family will be restored. If we

can find a way to fully automate the spell, it’ll save us even if all six of us are suddenly killed. And that’s

as safe as we can be, until Mark figures out how to make gods of us all. Our love for you will not be

denied, not by anyone or anything!”

“Wow! That’s good to know!” Helemia marveled.

“And besides all that,” Talia pointed out with a smile, “If we want more of the joy of parenting after

you’re grown, we’ll just have more children. Won’t we Alilia?”

Alilia looked at her with wide eyes. “You’re offering to make our relationship permanent?” she asked in

surprise.

“As long as our love lasts.” Talia returned with a smile. “Shall we say indefinitely, rather than

permanently. I still think the great love of your life may be out there somewhere, and once Yzell solves

the fertility problem, every male elf alive becomes a candidate.”

Alilia actually chuckled bashfully. “I hope she does solve the fertility problem, so that you can see that

you’re wrong. The fact that Mark was my only hope to have a child was a very lucky accident for me,

because he truly is the great love of my life, I’m sure of it. If I’d only been able to have a child with some

other man, I probably would have done it, but it would have broken my heart when it took me farther

from Mark. I love you more than I could ever love any other woman, and the biggest reason for that is

that you are so much a part of him. Part of it is that you’re completely adorable, and a fine person in

every way. The rest of the reason being that this family that we’ve created has brought us together far

more than Gorsh and I were by raising Bezedil, since we’re far better and more caring parents than

Gorsh and I were then. And my improvement in that regard is due to the beneficial effect that knowing

you and Mark and our experiences together have had on my character.

“We still have twenty-two years of glorious freedom here before we have to go back to the world and all

its demands. Twenty-two years for our love to grow, and for our relationship to prove its strength.

“Then, if all has gone as well as I’m sure it will, I will ask you both to marry me; to stand with me in

Laylas chapel and proudly declare our love and our union for all time, as all of civilization bears

witness.

“I see I’ve surprised you, and it’s not yet time to ask that of you anyway. As I’ve said, if all goes this

beautifully for twenty-two more years, then I’ll ask you, and I won’t accept an answer until then.

“For now, it’s time our little warriors were asleep. Goodnight, my loves.” she said, and leaned over to

kiss all three children in turn.

Mark and Talia did the same, then Mark picked up his wives and carried them to bed.

The next morning, Alilia took Valentia for a visit to Yzell and Theramin’s home for an examination by

Yzell and some play time with their children.

While they were gone, the twins tried to awaken their magic abilities for a few minutes, then prepared

to go out.

“What are your plans for today, loves?” Talia asked as they put on their outdoor clothing.

“We’ll ask for private lessons.” Helemia replied. “There’s much we still want to learn from you and

Father and Aunt Alilia, and we plan to continue our lessons with you on magic, general knowledge,

combat tactics and strategy, and practical skills. But some variety will be nice.”

“We’ll follow Quewanak’s advice.” Reggie continued. “I’ll ask to study the rules of reality with

Grandfather Yazadril, fabrication with Kragorram, and manufacturing with Uncle Wittan and

Grandfather Mark. It seems much of the problem of fighting in the void involves the lack of wizard’s

rock in the void, and the resulting lack of the ability to use wizardry, combined with the lesser energy

available from the sun at extreme distances. I propose to create a void-craft such as the Triax use,

replacing much of the spells required to live and operate in the void with physical properties and

processes. And we can make some of the void-craft out of wizard’s rock, so we can use wizardry in it.

It’ll get plenty of sun in the void to charge the rock.”