Finishing my
sonic shower – I won’t miss those – I got dressed in one of my more casual
dresses, braiding my hair and letting it fall loosely over my shoulder. I put
on my usual circlet and jewelry, including the exquisite ring that Edward
presented to me in the early morning hours overlooking Seattle. I wriggled my
fingers, smiling happily at seeing it twinkle in the sunlight. No gemstone on
Forx or Cygnaria Prime looked this way. I felt like I had a magic, crystal ball
on my finger. I shook my head, putting my toiletries away since we needed to
leave. I couldn’t spend all day staring at my ring, tempting as it may be.
Leaving the
bathroom, I tossed my toiletry bag into my dark blue luggage. Edward was
speaking with his father on his computer. From the tone of his voice, he
sounded worried. He walked back into the living room. “Are you ready to go,
Bella?” he asked, his posture defeated.
“I’m anxious to
get back to Forx, but I’m worried about you,” I frowned, cupping his face. Talk to me, ti’ane.
“Once we’re on
board the Cygnarus,” Edward said,
dipping his head to kiss me. He picked up my bag, slinging it over his
shoulder. “Cullen to Priesste.”
“Priesste here,”
came the commander aboard the Cygnarus.
“Two to
transport,” he replied. “And once we’re on board, break orbit and head for the
coordinates I transmitted to you. The Empress and I are going to our quarters.”
“Understood,
sir,” Commander Priesste replied. “Energizing.”
We shimmered onto
the transporter room aboard the Cygnarus.
Maralice was waiting for us, along with J’ran. “What are you two doing
here?” Edward asked. “I thought you both decided to stay here, on Earth or
aboard the Volvo.”
“You need your
envoys. Jasper and the Volvo will be
accompanying you to Reman space and he’ll take us back to Earth once we’re done
with the negotiations. Admiral Cullen requested that the Volvo act as the Federation representatives,” Maralice smirked.
“Now, you two look exhausted. Go get some sleep and we can all meet to discuss
strategy on how to get the Alliance to sign the peace treaty.”
“My father
contacted you?” Edward questioned.
“He did,
Edward,” J’ran nodded. “You’re not alone on this. Now, go sleep. I’ll go onto
the bridge, taking command of the Cygnarus
while you and Nirabelle rest.”
“Thank you,”
Edward breathed. He shook J’ran’s hand and hugged Maralice, much to her
surprise. I hugged them both before Edward took me to our quarters. We stumbled
inside and fell into bed. The hum of the jump drive lulling us to sleep. I
think we were asleep before we reached the edge of the Terran System.
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