Dimitri arrived at his home at noon. The dark clouds were burned out of the sky, replaced by a vibrant yellow-orange glow. Most of the water had dried off the pavement by the time he arrived. Davina's car was also in his driveway. A glance through the pulled-back curtains confirmed that his sisters were making themselves comfortable.
Vienna looked out the window, and he waved at her. "When I gave you the keys, home invasions weren't what I had in mind."
Before he could process what was happening, Vienna was at the door, throwing it open and launching into his arms.
“Oh, I was so worried.” She cried.
“About what? What are you guys doing here?” He staggered back, holding Vienna.
Ayesha whipped her shirt off her head and draped it on the bench before collapsing on the floor. Joseph brought Ayesha and Carol out to the stadium for a morning of exercise on the weekend. After going rounds on the basketball court, they were ready for a break. Carol joined Ayesha on the floor, leaning her back against the bench as she watched Joseph continue to practice."Hey." Carol began after chugging a good amount of water. "I heard you and Glen are getting pretty close at work."“Are we?”“I thought you were. He keeps you company when I am late and even has started sorting closer to your station?”“Hm. I haven’t noticed. He is a nice guy, but that’s about where it gets with me.”“Still on about Dimitri?” Carol waggled her eyebrows with a suggestive smile.“No, maybe, but that’s not the reason. Like I said, Glen is nice, and that’s it.”"He seems
Dimitri dug his phone out of his pocket when it started vibrating. He looked away from his sisters and their play with horses to check the collar ID.“Hey.” He stood as he greeted Ayesha and began to walk away from the postparty.“Hi. I hope it isn’t too late to call?”“No. I hope there’s nothing wrong.”“No. I called to wish you a hap
"I want to see it.""Behave yourself?""Come on. I want to see it, don't be shy.""We have not reached that level in our relationship where you get to see me sing." He slapped her hand manacled around his arm. "Behave yourself.""It can't be as bad as you say it is. How long is the video?""Three minutes, and because I care about you, I am sparing you.""Right." She crossed her legs, causing the soft material of her trousers to flutter in the wind. "One of these days, you might slip, and I'll be the judge of that.""One of these days, but not today."He had kept his word and drove out early to pick her up. The drive-in wasn't too far. Before long, they were pulling into the large field. A few cars were already parked, hence why he came early. He drove for a bit and parked where he thought gave them a good view of the screen."How early are we?""Forty minutes." She sighed, reaching behind the console to grab the b
“I guess we both lose.” Ayesha shook her head, sitting up on the chair and stretching her limbs to aid with the soreness. The movie had ended after an hour and thirty-plus minutes, and she had spent a good part of that time twisting and turning her body one way and another to find a comfortable spot. Dimitri was basically the same. He groaned as he twisted his neck back and forth, shaking his fingers up to return circulation to them after a long time of resting his head on the back of his hand. “I am surprised it wasn’t the butler.” He said as he stretched his legs. “Oh, that would have been too obvious. I told you so.” “How would it have been too obvious?” “He was the one who invited them in, the first to arrive, the butler? He had the keys to the plays and was the most likely to know all the secret passages. Everyone would think it was him.” “What if they wanted you to think he was too obvious?” “I guess in this case… they didn’t.” "Come to think of it, what motive did he
Dimitri sat under the cantilever umbrella, looking down at the screen of his watch. As usual, Steven was running late. His friend had not called to cancel, so Dimitri, with little to do in the afternoon, didn't mind waiting. He had his faithful companions, a cup of tea, and his phone. The weather was pleasant. The passing breeze was cold to balance the warmth of the sun as its rays poured down from the blue sky. When he glanced up from his phone to gaze at the lively street, he spotted a cherry Ayesha walking across the fence. Her head was turned towards the road. She didn't notice him, and after a brief moment of hesitation, he called her name. "Ayesha!" She spun around immediately, her eyes searching the lineup of chairs and tables until she saw him. Surprised, she waved at him and, without further invitation, made her way up the stairs and to his table. "Good afternoon." He stood when she reached him. "Hello. You are having lunch here this
Dimitri watched as Ayesha took her leave, walking across the street until she took a turn and vanished from his field of view. He caught Steven staring observantly but decided to focus on the menu book he held, ready to order for the morning. Steven, on the other hand, had other ideas."Sorry to run your company off." Steven started."You didn't run her off. You heard what she said. She was only keeping me company until you arrived. You are here now, and she has places to be.""I see. You looked like you were engrossed in your conversation. It almost hurt me to interrupt, but I couldn't give any more time."Caught off guard, Dimitri scoffed. "Time? How long ago did you get here?""About eight, ten minutes ago. I stopped to get something before I came over and noticed you had company.""So, you stood there watching?""No. I was tempted to. Ayesha seemed like better company.""Don't sell yourself short. You are decent.""I
Ayesha threw her jacket over her satchel before signing the register at the end of her shift. It had been a long day of work, and she was ready to return to her apartment for some much-needed rest. Carol had left ahead of her because she had an emergency come up back home, which left Ayesha alone for the night.Securing the hand of her bag on her shoulders, she pushed hard against the glass doors and walked into the busy evening. Since her bike was still in repair, she decided to walk a little before taking a taxi home. While on the road, she ran into a familiar face."Glen." She greeted with a smile as her coworker waved at her from afar."Hey," he stopped beside her, looking to the street. "What are you doing here?""Walking. I want to stretch my legs before I go home.""Still haven't got your bike fixed?""I'll get it back tomorrow. Walking hasn't been an awful experience.""Ah, yes, we mere mortals can confirm. It's not as fun as
Ayesha hopped out of the car after Carol pulled into the parking lot of the boat house. Other boats and kayaks were already in the water, and others were being lowered. It was as lively by the lake as it was in the streets.The stores lined up above the bank were definitely thrown together overnight. The fine, sandpapered wood was fitted with shelves to display some boats and kayaks for rent."Let's set up close to the water," Glenn suggested, dragging the picnic basket they prepared from the boot."I am so exhausted. I want to sleep." Joseph groaned."The blanket's big enough. You can take some time to rest before we watch the movie.""How can you be tired." Glenn countered? "You spent most of the time on the benches.""Skating takes a lot from me, man. Especially when I am dragging your weight along." He teased, tugging on Carol's hair."Just get on the blanket." Ayesha pushed him after she had spread the blanket over the prickly grass."I don't know about the rest of you, but I wan
Dimitri excused himself from the party when he received a call. He kissed Ayesha's knuckles and winked at her as he left her in the care of his mother. He walked deep into the garden to answer the call. He didn't notice the person seated on the bench.When he finished the call, he noticed movement in the bushes. Dimitri cocked his head, trying to see who it was when he heard shaky breathing and noticed the dress as he drew closer."Sofia?" He called.The figure gasped, and he saw her turn to wipe her face. As he drew closer, the dress she wore became more noticeable. It was Sofia."Hey. Hey. Hey. Are you okay?""Yeah." She laughed breathily, turning to face him when her face was dry. "What are you doing out here? Why aren't you inside?""I got a call.""Oh. Work?""No. Not really. It was Bolin.""Oh! How is he?""Fine, and you? What brought you out here?"She shook her head and pressed a finger in the crook
True to her word, Ayesha had surprised him with her dress for his mother's party. He knew next to nothing about gowns like that. Still, the soft peach colour and layers underneath that shimmered when she moved with the flowers sewn into the fabric made her look angelic. The arms of the dress hung low on her arms, exposing to show off the necklace he had gifted her. The satin gloves she had on reached past her elbow, and she worried the bands every now and then when she spoke.Her outfit had captured his mother's heart when she set her eyes on it. She hadn't stopped gushing over it since. He had worried about her spending so much for the party, but she had proudly assured him that the dress cost her nothing. Her friend's mother was a seamstress, and Ayesha had offered to buy one of her dresses for the night when she lucked out and got it free as long as she advertised the store. And with how many people flocked to ask questions about the gown, Dimitri was sure things were work
"So... you are a... you are a... princ... princess?""Yes."Joseph covered his mouth with his hand and nodded. Ayesha sat on the floor, watching him as he tried to understand her story. It wasn't an easy decision, but she wanted to start some reconciliation with her past. Joseph had been with her since she ran away years ago, and she never got around to telling him the truth about where she escaped from. She allowed him to think whatever he wanted, but since Dimitri knew the truth, she wanted to share it with him, too.He was family to her. He had become a brother to her, and she wanted their relationship to be complete."How old are you?"She chortled. "I am twenty-six.""You escaped around ten years ago. How did you get your new name and everything.""My sister-in-law took care of that. She has been like a mother to me since my brother died, and she couldn't watch what my parents were doing to me. They locked me up, and she decided
The rains were more forgiving in the morning. It didn't fall with a vengeance like it had all night. Now, there was only a slight drumming on the rooves and floor. Ayesha slipped out of bed quietly to avoid waking Dimitri. She left the room and went around the house, opening the curtains to let in what little sunlight was present. As she waited for some water to boil, she stood in front of the window and watched the rain flirt with the plants in the garden. She intended to start making breakfast but wanted to enjoy the peaceful morning first."Good morning."She turned with a smile to greet Sofia. "Morning. How did you sleep?""Fine.""Tea?""Ach. Sorry, I am a coffee girl through and through. And I am guessing Dimitri still has none of those lying around.""Unfortunately, no.""Don't worry about me. I have caused enough trouble." Sofia laughed and seated herself on one of the stools. Before Ayesha could assure her there was no troubl
“Do you intend on buying the store?” Dimitri muttered, not looking up from his phone as he looked through his assistant’s messages.“No,” Ayesha replied.“I don’t know if you’ve noticed, but the cart will soon overflow.”“Your fridge and practically your house is empty.”“And?” He chuckled.“We’ll stock you up, and you won’t have to worry about grocery runs for the rest of the month. Maybe even two months.”“But you’ve gotten everything you wanted to use to cook today?”“Yes. Indeed.”He dropped his phone into his jacket and leaned on the hand of the cart to watch her. She intently read the ingredients on the back of a large can. She was crouched at the bottom of the shelf; her dress blanketed her legs, and her purse hung to her side.She had come over to spend the day with him and enjoy the
Dimitri noticed Ayesha’s car pulling into his parent’s lot before he got in the house. He smiled as he watched her quickly check herself in the mirror and run her hands through her hair. She waved at him when she was done, then grabbed her purse to get out of the car.He walked to her and took her hand, and she kissed him. “Good evening.”“Evening, sweetheart.” He looked her over, taking in her dress and heels. “You look stunning.”“Thank you.” She patted her hair and adjusted the band. “Did you just get in?”“Yeah. We are early.”“Your mom said six.”“Yes, and dinner is usually six thirty. You’d be hanging around in the parlour with us till then.”“Oh.”“Come on. It's tradition. You'll love it.”His sisters were waiting when he got into the house. Vienna was the first to step forward
Ayesha rushed out of the forest, scrambling to a stop by a gleaming Dimitri to catch her breath. “Fair and square, huh?”“Your legs are much longer than mine.”“All I hear are excuses.”He handed her
Dimitri opened the door but used his body to block his mother’s view of the house. He was going to let her in, but he wanted to give Ayesha time to prepare herself. It was the first time she would meet his mother. With how they broke up, he knew she could feel nervous. But, as surprising as the coincidence was, it was also a good opportunity for his mother to finally meet her without throwing a dinner.Ayesha may not know it, but this was saving her the awkwardness.“Morning, Mom.”“Hello, sweetie.”“What brings you by?”“I went to the store today to oversee the newcomers. Some good things are going on the shelf today. I just stopped by to say hello since I was going through your area.”He nodded and stepped back. He knew when her eyes fell on Ayesha, but he casually said, “Come on in.”His mother looked at him, but she didn’t stare for long. She slipped past him
Ayesha wiped her cheeks as she reached the end of her story. She tried her best not to make it sound like an excuse because she still bore the responsibility for her actions. She wanted him to understand, not excuse her. So she chose her words wisely but did her best to speak on every truth he needed. “I can still feel their hand on mine sometimes when I sleep. They dragged me across the palace while I screamed and stuck my foot on the rug. Once my dad was tired, he had the guards carry me the rest of the way. I was spoiled, they said. I would learn, they said.”“You will not leave this room until your wedding day.”She shivered at the memory of the words. “I stayed in that room for two weeks, maybe three, but it felt like months. There was just a single window. They gave me a bed to sleep on, so they weren’t total savages. The guards kept me company, and the maids brought me…more like snuck me some good food here and there. They couldn’t disobey my parents but could do what they cou