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Princess Serenity was unable to conceal her excitement over the forthcoming celebration. The entire castle on the Moon was involved in the hoopla of hasty preparations. The Moon Princess always enjoyed these parties which her mother seemed to often throw in extravagance. And more often than not, the Lunar castle has always been the site of almost every unexpected phenomenon. It will be a full day of dancing and breathtaking sprees of elegance. Serenity can't wait until the day after tomorrow and hopes that it will all end into a romantic evening.
When the Princess of Mars heard the news, however, her thoughts turned
to images of social unrest. Not that she didn't enjoy these parties.
She does, except that she still felt strange from last week's unexpected
turn of events. Phobos and Deimos confronted their Princess with
bubbly enthusiasm about the celebration. It would be extremely fun,
they said, except that she wasn't at all convinced.
"What would Queen Serenity think? She would be disappointed if you were
the only senshi who wouldn't be present there!"
And that stirred Enyalis Rei to finally accepting the invitation.
There was no other creative excuse that she could think of to turn it down.
Jadeite had been putting on his cape when he spotted one of his old gloves
on the bed. The edges were unevenly outlined with black and even had tiny
specks of ash. This was the glove that narrowly escape being burned.
Jadeite surmised that it to be unsuitable for him to use it again, but
he had decided that he would still keep it. Maybe as a reminder of
his guilt. But he simply wasn't willing to throw it away.
In the meantime, he lost all concern for Queen Serenity's party, since
she had to choose her castle as the venue for it. Of course she had
to, but maybe the Queen could consider the eight other planets in the solar
system, too. What was he thinking? Zoisite would probably lecture
him on that nonchalant suggestion with no regard to sound logic at all.
They would all probably meet the senshi today, as promised by the Queen.
He planned to be polite and refined in front of all these Princesses, if
not for the purpose of being required to greet them in friendship.
Who would they be, and what would be special about them at all?
Jadeite brushed his hair aside with his hand. This would do,
he thought. He didn't appreciate his own image in the mirror.
But there wouldn't be anything special tonight.
"How about this one, Your Highness?"
Enyalis Rei reclined comfortably on her cotton sofa. A number of her gowns
were scattered all over the floor--the result of her indecision.
Her guardians were perplexed that their Princess had been too concerned
about what she was going to wear when they had to literally drag her to
get dressed. But Phobos held up something that could make up her
mind.
Phobos and Deimos were delighted to see their Princess dress in the gown
she chose and stepped out a stunning vision in her dress of taffeta.
Much to her dismay, however, Enyalis Rei chose not to have any ornament
in her hair since she still continued her feeling of indifference towards
Queen Serenity's celebration. But she allowed Deimos to tie a red
choker around her neck and that was the end of her preparation.
The Princess of Mars teleported in a hurry. That was due in part
of her guardian's concern lest Queen Serenity think their Princess has
no interest in coming to her party. She luckily appeared outside
the palace of the Moon and caught the guests entering in a social skirmish.
It was a relief that she hadn't accidentally appeared inside the main hall,
which would've made the center of attraction appearing suddenly in a flash
of light...and late. Enyalis Rei even managed to think of teleporting back
at the last minute, but later defied her own feelings rather than risk
meeting the disappointed stares of those two back home. She entered the
palace with increased frustration.
The same could be alternately been said for Jadeite, if he just knew. The
entire palace was decorated with medium aluminum ornaments that resemble
being wrapped in spectacular silver mist, while the band played its own
cool tunes. But he wasn't able to enjoy all this. Instead, he stood
to one side of the room and watched Princess Serenity take the hand of
Prince Endymion. He was getting very impatient with all this fancy and
wished to get down to business. If only Queen Serenity would immediately
accomplish what they came here for.
Nephrite walked regally from across the room and came to his side. "You
need to stretch your legs, my friend," he said.
Jadeite nodded, acknowledging that his comrade had involved himself in
the celebration scene earlier and danced with two women. Even the authoritative
Kunzite joined the two later on after finishing a dance, himself. The Queen
informed him that the guardians of the Silver Millenium would be addressed
in a little while and Kunzite remarked that they should get together and
prepare. But the other general was still lost in the crowd.
"Jadeite." He heard Nephrite's voice break his pensive mood, accompanied
with friendly pat on his shoulder. Jadeite uttered a low, "Huh?" and looked
where Nephrite gestured to.
Enyalis Rei emerged from the huge entrance with the look of quiet sadness in her eyes. She immediately searched for her friends in whose company her feelings would be eased, but she had only seen Serenity dancing with one of the guests. Now wishing that her clairvoyant pulses would work on their own so that she could locate their presence.
"Isn't she the one at Mars?" Nephrite asked, his hand still pointing at
the direction.
Kunzite was astonished at what he heard and turned his eyes towards the
way where 'she' is. Amazed at the sudden wave of coincidences, Jadeite
thought that he would be again, just as Zoisite said, hallucinating but
decided to look back at the possibility.
"She's here?" Kunzite asked in a low tone of voice, unable to resist.
"Who is here?" The missing general interrupted as he came to join them
at the right time.
"Her." Nephrite pointed. "The maiden who attacked us both at Mars...the
brunette in red."
Zoisite joined in his stare. "The mysterious woman with a bad aim?"
'She' was actually walking with the same refined step of grace as Jadeite
remembered. It wasn't hard not to identify those long dark tresses, clearly
shining with traces of purple. Closer and closer, she walked. Unknown to
her though, she was moving at a comfortable distance for their own benefit
so that the generals might see Jadeite's anonymous aggressor better.
"Well, Jadeite, my friend...she is beautiful?" Nephrite commented.
"And you battled with her?" Zoisite asked in disbelief.
The generals found themselves staring at the raven haired guest with manifest
admiration. But until destiny plays its part, they looked at her not knowing
that they would later realize that she lacked the timid sweetness of Ami,
the strength and sensitivity of Makoto and the cheerful appeal of Minako.
However that moment, they were merely curious men thinking it dubious that
Jadeite didn't take advantage of the situation and instead, crossed swords
with her.
Jadeite, however, conceded that his haughty adversary was perfect. Even
if he saw those same proud eyes and dauntless bearing. Probably because
fate gave him the advantage of meeting her once, however uncomfortable
the situation.
She wore a red slip dress that appropriately wrapped her slenderly chiseled
figure. And she tossed her hair seemingly in unconscious flirtation.
"Well?" That was the only time his gaze was interrupted. "Maybe you should
meet her." Nephrite beckoned.
"Don't
make her mad, my friend."
"Yes," was Jadeite's only answer when he confronted Kunzite's comforting
command. He then patted his comrade's back and returned to the scene, to
which arena she conveniently disappeared into. Jadeite tried to calmly
scan the entire hall for any traces of her, but the dance floor only erupted
into an excitement of romantic couples that circled the hall and blocked
his view.
Is he truly mad and merely hallucinating again? He wanted to ask how she
had come to the Moon Kingdom and now he can even ask her name. Tell her
everything. Maybe, even ask her to dance. But now she is lost again. Jadeite
was so furious! He pondered frustratingly as to which direction he might
start to look.
"We have to go now," Kunzite told his friends. A messenger of the Queen
had come to their place and requested that they meet with her immediately.
Jadeite calmly diverted his sight to Kunzite. He nodded in approval and
tried to hide his disappointment. His presence was necessary. It was unthinkable
that he abandon his duty for the sake of unfounded admiration. He should
be contented, though. There would be no more cause for his impatience.
He could leave as soon as he finished meeting the guardians of the Silver
Millenium.