"For Serenity's Sake" By: Isis @}->-- isis@moonkingdom.com Rated: G Disclaimers: Please do not copy. AN: Trouble begun, trouble continuing. Dedicated to the peace keepers… and we are all called on to be peacekeepers. Chapter 6 @}->-- The gardens of Earth were slowly dying back and settling down for the winter months. Serenity found it sad in a way, yet she was reminded often that they would come back to more than full glory with the spring's touch. Yet some of the bushes still clung to their green life. The winds had become colder and a small fire in their quarter's hearth now accompanied the nights, which were coming sooner and sooner each evening. Even now, the sun was dipping away and had left only a patch of sky that could be seen between the walls of the castle, cutting deep shadows into the pathways. And yet the princess lounged at the third floor balcony's rail, seated on the bench that was positioned against it. Figures of gardeners were seen below, scuttling here and there, tending to the remains of their work for the year. So captured by the sights, and her own thoughts of the differences of Earth, she did not notice Endymion's approach. Her first indication was that there was someone behind her, the next was that she recognized the same "Evening Princess" that she was greeted and salutated with each night. She turned to gaze up at him surprised, yet happy. There was something different she had noticed in him the past few weeks. He was constantly lost in thought and appeared worried or gloomy for reason that she did not know, though she wished he would talk to her. He quietly seated himself beside her and leaned an elbow on the railing behind them. "Our guest should be along shortly, but I wanted to fill you in beforehand," he said looking at her, frowning a bit and then brushing a few intrusive bangs back from her face, before continuing. "Lady Styx is a member of my cousin's house. She is the oracle in my Mother's home city of Concordia and has been graced with marvelous powers to control the influence of the Golden Crystal. She is highly praised for her success." Serenity looked at him a bit confused, "So then, she is an oracle, one of the people that can tap into the Crystal's power and send and receive messages, images, whatever and so forth, right?" she mumbled. "Correct. The Moon is small enough that oracles are not necessary, yet here there is one for every major city, and in most of the outlying towns and villages there are less developed members of this coalition. Just as the members of your guardians are able to tap into the powers of their home crystals, so to these people are able to do the same, only on a smaller scale most of the time." "So then, this woman is more akin to my keepers." There was a small pause as he nodded, looking behind them instead, into the gardens. "Indeed, she was to be one of your guardians." Serenity blinked at the comment, "What?" Tearing his unseeing gaze from the dying plants Endymion looked back at her. "Just as all of the other habitable worlds contributed one of their most worthy members to your inner court, Earth too was to choose and send a suitable person to be your protection. Due to some of the old hostilities and because of the time that it took for us to accept Styx as that protectress our mating was scheduled before her arrival to you." "So you then took her place as the member of my court?" she commented a bit humored by the idea. "I became the Earth's gift to you, if you would like to put it bluntly," he said with mocked hurt. "Oh, how rude of them, they did not even allow me to choose," she pouted, propping herself against his side. "Thank you, Princess, I am honored to know that you would have rejected me so outright." She giggled slightly yet she remained silent this time, though she began to think of the woman that was so close to being a member of her small circle of friends. "Styx, why would any child be given that name?" He sighed slightly as he picked out a lock of her hair and began fiddling with it absent-mindedly. "That was not a choice made by her true parents." She looked up at him confused before he continued. "You see, she was not born, but found. My cousin and several of his men and family were out on a hunting trip when they came across the child. It was the dead of winter and she was lying unconscious, yet somehow unfrozen, on an iced-over river. At first, I would say, the men thought she was a displaced child- nymph that normally moved through those waters. On her waking they discovered she had no memory of what had happened or even who she was. Because of the way they found her, they named her Styx and she remained as Mother's removed cousin during the search for her family, though no one ever claimed her. Some still say that she is the daughter of a sea or ice deity." "And she was taken in by the family?" He nodded absently, "Yes, but after long deliberation. It was not until her powers were discovered that she was welcomed by most of the family. That was also the cause of why she was not allowed to be the correctly chosen member for your guard for so long. Yet there was little other choice. The only other person on Earth capable of surpassing her powers was that of Kallisto, the High Oracle here in Valhalla, yet she is needed in her current place." "I have heard much of Kallisto, though I have only managed to meet her a few times." "Yes, she is away much of the time in training and searching for the other members of her sisterhood." There was a contemplative sigh as Serenity took in the information before coming to a completely obscure question, "Is it not odd how most of all of the powerful figures on all of the worlds are female?" "In truth, I have noticed," he responded with a touch of fated satire in his voice. Serenity giggled again and moved to look at him. "So then, are Lady Kallisto and Lady Styx stronger in their powers than you, dear Prince?" He smiled at her with a shrewd expression in his eyes. "Under no circumstances." Both of them looked up to find the voice belonged to a woman standing placidly a few meters away. "Forgive me for interrupting, yet Prince Endymion is most assuredly the most powerful of any the Earth has ever witnessed." "You should not flatter me so much, Styx," he commented with a quiet smile. "No flattery at all, Sire." Endymion stood and offered Serenity a hand to help her up. She accepted with a smile and looked again to the person that she was to be introduced to this evening. Serenity found the woman in question stood draped in a lavender gown of sunset in the same style that she had come to know Endymion's mother to be fond of. The princess was lead to her on the arm of her husband and was introduced to the other simply, "Serenity, I wish you to meet Lady Styx. She is my mother's cousin and has been brought at my request." The woman bowed slightly, black hair as long as her own, slipped around her shoulder to cape her frame in a black aura in the filmy twilight. "It is a great honor to meet you, Princess Serenity of the Moon Kingdom." Serenity found herself almost without words for reason she did not know, yet caught herself before she had to be elbowed. "It is a pleasure, Lady Styx." "Styx will be adding to our group for a time, especially for the preparations of Mother's celebration," Endymion explained. "It will be nice to know you better, Princess," she commented, smiling politely. Serenity smiled back and nodded. She certainly seemed likable enough and very polite, though she could not shake the feeling that there was more to this woman than simple nobility. She was not haughty, but aloof, at the same time. There was a supreme confidence in her manor and stance as well as intelligence behind her deep, red-velvet, eyes… Once again the Earth's palace was flooded with people, yet the Moon's court was not the only otherworldly royalty present. Members from every planetary mass were in attendance for Queen Freya's birthday celebration. The past few weeks since the announcement was made of this festival, Serenity had been busy in helping with the planning and arranging as well as traveling about the area for this or that with her husband. She had to say that she had met with more people in this short time period than she had ever before, yet she was enthralled by it. Her normal, hyperactive and curious nature was in danger of being overwhelmed yet she had looked forward to this night for some time in anticipation of its events. For the festivities, and in order to shelter the greatest number of people, the Rose Hall was forsaken in exchange for the Northern most ballroom, the Ice Hall. Within this area of the castle the metaphors of winter were displayed prominently and the huge central-wall expanse was covered over with white plaster and ice- blue drapings. The windows, constituting most of one wall, faced outside of the palace instead of into the gardens as the other halls would during times in the year when they would offer a vision of growth. Though the vaulted panes of glass did not look in to green, so too did they not look out to anything. They were frosted over perpetually as though the icy nails of Winter herself had scraped and slashed at them in her attempt to gain entrance. Only clear patterns swirled through this icy prism in the shapes of peaceful snowflakes. The pure elegance was mesmerizing, and the scene only became so much more enchanting as the people, sheltered by such an environment, waltzed about, dressed in every color the eye could claim. Serenity felt warmed by the peace settled inside this room. Being now a member of the Earth Queen's family, she and Endymion were announced first, and she entered on his arm, in order to stand next to the king and queen during the formalities. King Hermes of Mercury was announced next as he entered with her guardian Ami on his arm. King Gradivus and Queen Ballona represented the ruling family of Mars and were escorted by Rei. Hephaestus, king of Venus entered next, proudly escorting Mina on his arm and trailing his son Eros, the crowned prince. Queen Juno completed the procession, led by Lita, to represent the royalty of Jupiter. The whole of the assembly showed every mix of people and relations and resources, and they were gathered in one place not with an intention or high meeting to attend, but to rejoice and to be merry in the relations that the System could bring together. Serenity found it most warming to see all of these gathered in peace and harmony. She turned slightly to look up at Endymion at her side. He smiled back after catching her eye. He seemed distracted, even on this night, yet she placed it only as concern that all should go well. Turning to her other side she watched a conversation between, her would be guardian, Styx and the High Oracle, charged with recording and broadcasting the events of this night to the others not only on Earth, but also to the ends of the habited realm. Kallisto seemed much like the queen herself. The long hair, deemed appropriate for the women of Earth she was beginning to realize, hung slightly waved and in a beautiful deep chestnut brown. Catching green eyes shimmered now more blue, now more hassle as the light whispered different shades to them. A gown cut round off her shoulders shrouded her much in the same fashion of that of her queen and of Styx's aside her. All in all, she found the two women very much akin. "Tell me," Endymion interrupted her thoughts, "are the women of your court all related into the royal family of their planets?" Serenity nodded as she watched them talking quietly with their company. "Yes, though none of them are the chosen heirs of their homes, they are all princesses. Rei and Ami are both second children. Mina is the third of her family and Lita was the fourth before her elder brother's death during childhood." "I see," he commented looking over the room. She too cast her gaze over the people, trying earnestly to find what it was that he seemed to be keeping watch for, though nothing of ill interest caught her eye. Indeed most of the evening was smooth and calm. Serenity only managed to spill something once and she was doing very well at not tripping over her, or Endymion's, feet. Of course, Lady Rei was rather angered that the spill was on her instead of the offender, but the princess of Mars was draped in red, it really did not show terribly. Granted that she was attempting to keep her and her husband on the floor and well within the public's eye, in case. It was a soothing night, one filled with family and hospitality as she had not known on the Moon and she wished that her mother could have been here with her as well. Yet, her home was demanding and the ruler could not be called away that long. Serenity silently began to wonder how often she would be able to be here like this once she was crowned to her ultimate thrown. The thought was sobering, yet it did not have long to etch itself into her mind before the shattering sound of chaos broke the room to pieces. The flash of light blinded the room and the shockwave smashed every window from their stone holdings, sending those near to them into the mob of guests in the center of the floor. They ducked to avoid the onrush of glass shards and the cold blast of wind that accompanied the on slot. Kallisto leveled herself back to straight height near the thrones on the far end of the hall and, through the eyes of an oracle connected to the hundreds of others within the System, watched in horror as this night turned dark… The silver lamp stands near the outer wall were tossed easily from their positions and only a few flickering fires still glowed in the confused, screaming room. Yet it was clear enough, through the moonlight outside that the blast was only a calling card of their new guests. Outlined dimly between the stone arches of what had been the wall of windows stood a row of figures, dressed in black and unrecognizable. The center of which held within one palm a ball of orange energy calmly at the ready. Guests were running from the figments and scratching at the doors in order to be out of harms way… they were wrong. The ball of energy leapt from its place and smashed into the closest door, igniting the wood and forcing everyone back in fear and pain from the blast. It was then that the first of the royal guardians disentangled themselves from the mad mob and came to the front of the shadowed men. Lady Jupiter was the first to blare out a warning or question quickly swallowed by the din of screams. Mars and Mercury arrived next to her side and joined her in forming a line between the attackers an attackies. An artificial barrier at best, they shouted from their place and prepared for the worst as yet another ball of energy formed in the hand of the central figure. None of them had moved since their fiery entrance. Fighting their way to the front she saw both Lady Venus and Lady Styx come forward. Yet Styx had been with the prince and princess only a few minutes earlier. Where was the couple? Kallisto could not see to distinguish them, yet a group caught her attention as the others around her cowered back from the attackers. Huddled low she picked out General Kunzite and the Earth's warriors gathered in a protective circle around what she assumed would be them. Indeed Styx still hung back from the other girls, positioning herself half between them and the circled group. It was then that the second ball was released from its place. Though it was not aimed or destructive it flew only to hover over the room and cast a light over the group that she had just spotted. The voices of the room died away as they became focused on this single point of orange light… "Forgive our intrusion, Queen Freya. We only wish you a happy birthday, My Lady." The callused voice belonged to the leader and the only one deemed allowed to act. From aside her, Queen Freya stood from her husband's shelter. "What is the meaning of such an outrage?" she demanded as harshly as the woman was capable. "Please excuse us, but we have only come to gather one thing, Your Highness." Turning again to where the light was shining he took a few steps forward, the energy brightening the nearer he came to it. "Do not be alarmed, we shall do no more damage, provided we can complete our task and be on our way." The planetary guardians as well retreated father back in order to be just before what appeared to be the main target. Kallisto recognized immediately that in such closed circumstances the girls' powers were rendered impossible without harming the crowd around them. Someone had to clear out this room. Kallisto stood and collected her composure, concentrating on the innocents of the room. Yet before she could gather herself to transport them to another holding she was urgently shaken from the side. "You must not do anything that would provoke them farther!" came the whispered voice of her queen. "That energy could kill all of them if it was dispersed now." She was right and in knowing that, Kallisto found herself only able to sit and watch, waiting for a moment that would allow her use her gifts. Within the center of the floor the leader had stopped a distance from the group and was simply studying them curiously. "I do not understand why you protect her. We wish only for the Moon's leech to be handed over to us." "Never," came the low, very calm answer, barely heard yet heard by everyone. "What?" This was not an answer that their imprisoner was expecting. Or not from a person he expected. The voice was solid and demanding, and as the words struck, the form of their prince could be seen to rise from the center of the protective huddle. "Never." With the pronouncement of his single word the doors of the room were thrust open. With escape possible, people flooded out of the room, flinging themselves into the fray and carrying the wounded haphazardly. "No!" was the figure's response as the ball flared to triple its size. Kallisto was ready as she steadied her nerves and focused on the royalty grouped beneath it, yet a demanding voice inside of her head snapped her out of her preparations. "The others! Get the others out! I will keep these." Styx's voice permeated her thoughts and she obeyed without question as she refocused on those fighting for the doors. With a flare of blue light they disappeared along with the other High Royalty that had been surrounding her. Again an almost agonized scream echoed from the blackened figure and the others of the party rushed forward brandishing swords intent for the frontline defense of the princess. Yet with no fear of the crowd's harm the guardians lashed out at that group. Mercury fell back aside Styx and created a cloaking fog around the group to block them from the on slot as the other girls used their powers to keep the group from forming too close to their target. Yet it was the main leader that had not moved from his position as the energy continued to pulse wildly and continually faster. The guardians were now joined by the heated generals as they sprung out and around the original line of defense, trying desperately to get to the creator of their threat. Zoicite made it over one opponent and around the fray first, lashing out with only a sword as he did not have time to compose an attack. He was the first to bear down on the still unmoved figure and with sword high he plunged in to make one final blow. Yet mid-swing he was sent sprawling back onto the floor as a shockwave hit not only him but the whole of the room again, displacing several and dissipating Mercury's fog. Again the ball grew and with one strangled scream he cursed the princess to death should she not be removed from Endymion's arms. The two knelt on the floor; Endymion with sword drawn and Serenity clung to his left side. He held her with one arm, forcing her behind him as much as he could should he have to rise and meet this threat. Although the largest was hovering just above him. "I will not let you take her." The words rang throughout the room even though they were hardly spoken as the prince gathered his powers fully to him and set his mark through the line of his fighting friends. The leader swore again and clenched his fists in front of himself, dropping the ball a meter from its altitude, and with harsh cries he jerked his arms straight into the air, opening his hands wide. The ball plunged downward and Endymion curled the princess around and into his arms in a motion that would condense their area, yet not remove them from harm's way. The fighters twirled too late to do anything but watch. Kallisto stood panicked knowing that she could not remove them in time but reached out desperately in a vain attempt. Yet a blue light flashed into being as the words "Earth Life, Shield" echoed destructively throughout the gasping room. The brilliant fireball of energy descended and smashed straight into the pair as a blinding stream of shockwaves hit, knocking everyone to the floor and sending some of the attackers out of the shattered windows. The darkness that resulted was complete except for a glow reflecting from the once pristine marble around Kallisto's sprawled frame. Looking back through tear-clouded eyes she saw that it came from a small bubble of light covering over the place that Endymion and Serenity had been. Slowly the blue of the outer covering faded away and a golden light was revealed to be holding the two in a tight embrace; their figures outlined in the glow as it also slowly died away. Yet it was only when the prince raised his head that Kallisto dare breath again. He slowly opened his eyes, eyes that now shimmered golden in the darkness due to the use of his hold on the Golden Crystal of Earth, his body becoming a conductor for it. Yet there, only a meter in front of the two sat Styx, propped up by her arms. She had been the one to cast her power into the shield that had surrounded them and in doing so she had also been the closest to the blast when it rocked past her. The others were beginning to regain their feet and some of the attackers were attempting to flee through the windows, though many were in poor shape due to the guardian's attacks. The rest found themselves wrapped inside of Venus's golden chain. …Yet, there was no sign of the leader between the fallen bodies and shards of once peaceful snowflakes. @}->--_____________ "Trouble is a part of your life, and if you don't share it, you don't give the person who loves you a chance to love you enough." – Dinah Shore "A real friend is one who walks in when the rest of the world walks out." - Walter Winchell