Air Awakens 5 Crystal Crowned

Air Awakens 5 Crystal Crowned This book is a work of fiction The names, characters and events in this book are the products of the author’s imagination or are used fictitiously Any similarity to real.

This book is a work of fiction The names, characters and events in this book are the products of the author’s imagination or are used fictitiously Any similarity to real persons living or dead is coincidental and not intended by the author Published by Silver Wing Press Copyright © 2016 by Elise Kova All rights reserved Neither this book, nor any parts within it may be sold or reproduced in any form without permission Cover Artwork by Merilliza Chan Editing by Monica Wanat ISBN (paperback): 9781619844780 ISBN (hardcover): 9781619844773 eISBN: 9781619844797 Library of Congress Control Number: 2016906373 Printed in the U.S.A For Jeff, my lord, my love, my Bond Chapter Chapter Chapter Chapter Chapter Chapter Chapter Chapter Chapter Chapter 10 Chapter 11 Chapter 12 Chapter 13 Chapter 14 Chapter 15 Chapter 16 Chapter 17 Chapter 18 Chapter 19 Chapter 20 Chapter 21 Chapter 22 Chapter 23 Chapter 24 Chapter 25 Chapter 26 Chapter 27 Chapter 28 Chapter 29 Chapter 30 Chapter 31 Chapter 32 Chapter 33 Chapter 34 Chapter 35 “That’s what Aldrik said.” Fritz sent snow scattering off his own shoulders “Aldrik.” Elecia glanced down, adjusting her cloak It served to hide a small grin It had always grated her cousin that a common born Southerner seemed to have little qualms addressing him by his first name without ever receiving express permission Naturally, Elecia saw no point in correcting Fritz Someone had to give Aldrik a hard time when she wasn’t around “How is my dear cousin?” “Slowly going crazy.” Fritz laughed “With Vhalla as she is.” “Lovely,” Elecia rolled her eyes Why did men seek to complicate the littlest things when it came to the nature of women? They ascended the stairs together until they reached halfway to the Imperial quarters Fritz told her how they had decided to postpone the Festival of the Sun this year That there was too much left to rebuild to be putting on a lavish festival Elecia hummed over that; it wouldn’t have been her choice She understood why last year’s Festival of the Sun had been cancelled It would have come only months after Victor’s ultimate demise But this year, this year she felt the people could use a touch of normalcy in their lives It was one of the many times that Elecia wondered what kind of Empress she would have been if given the chance An Eastern man waited in the hall His palm was on the stone of a windowsill, and, with a small smile, he watched the snow fall outside He turned upon hearing them approach “Grahm,” Elecia held out her hand “Lady Ci’Dan.” Grahm took her hand and shook it warmly It had taken some time to convince Elecia that Grahm was worthy of the Southerner whom she had claimed as her own—but he won her over eventually “It is good to see you in the palace once more How are you?” The man’s work with the Silver Wings had made him the figurehead of the resistance, someone people looked to Elecia’s tolerance of him warmed to a quiet appreciation as time dragged on And the effect he had on Fritz was heartwarming If Aldrik and Vhalla weren’t bad, these two were almost enough to make her feel lonely Elecia’s eyes glossed over the knot in Grahm’s sleeve She’d managed to salvage that mess of an amputation following the final battle of the war The amputation, the crystals going dormant, or both had saved Grahm’s life Though, Fritz still wrote her time to time asking about the dreams that still afflicted his now engaged, fearful of the taint Elecia reassured him; there were so many reasons for them all to have nightmares “I am in the South in the winter; how well you think I am?” Elecia bemoaned once more, drawing her cloak tighter about her for effect “Shall I have a Firebearer appointed to your chambers again to ensure they are properly warmed before bed?” Grahm asked With that offer, Elecia knew instantly who was the real Minister of Sorcery “You thought that would even be a question?” She sniffed at the cold air about her “It will be my pleasure.” Grahm smiled “Join us for dinner?” Fritz asked, tugging on her hand like a little brother “If the Imperial family does not demand me.” Elecia nodded “I haven’t seen Vhal in forever!” Fritz whined “If they demand you, then bring me with you!” “It’s only been three days.” Grahm chuckled, adjusting the knot at the bottom of a limp sleeve “Forever!” Fritz repeated, exasperated His friendship with the Eastern woman had intrigued Elecia at the beginning It took some time before she realized what drew people to Vhalla Yarl As much as she tried otherwise, she, too, was eventually ensnared by the woman’s determination and general optimism Elecia would likely die before she let the Empress know Someone had to make sure their Windwalker did not get haughty “She’s busy with the library,” Grahm reminded Fritz “Oh, who was appointed Master of Tome?” Elecia asked It had not been decided when she left The last master had not made it through the war, and the news had hit Vhalla hard “Vhal’s old friend, I think her name is ” Fritz chewed it over “Roan, it’s Roan.” Elecia remembered Vhalla going through multiple conversations with the woman They’d seemed tense She hadn’t understood at the time; anyone would be ecstatic to be elevated beyond their status But the Empress had refused to speak on it, handling it entirely between her and the Southern woman Well, whatever it was had clearly been worked out Time was what they all needed People moved away as soon as they were free to so For the first months after the end of the war, the capital felt like a town of facades, beautiful outside but empty on the inside Too many people had seen too much and experienced such horrors that the streets would never be the same again It led to a decline in the normally steep price of capital homes, and Aldrik had been smart enough to raise taxes before people took advantage of the low prices and started buying Thus, the crown’s coffers were replenishing Even now, the castle seemed understaffed to Elecia After saying goodbye to Fritz and Grahm, it was too long before she saw another staff or servant Time would heal this, too, of that she was certain Elecia had not been immune She’d had to leave and return for the West It was all too much to still be in the place where there had been so much blood and death She needed to see her family and simply relax, but she hadn’t told anyone else that The last thing she wanted people to think was that she was weak Others would be like her Once they breathed, they would come home The Imperial halls were almost back to normal Once all the crystal debris had been cleared, they had put a low priority— comparative to all which needed to be done—on restoring the artistic nature of the palace She was surprised at how far they had come in one year As she rounded the staircase up the main atrium that housed the Emperor and Empress, she was impressed at how normal it all seemed She paused briefly and looked down the hall that she knew led to Aldrik and Baldair’s old rooms What were they being used for now? Perhaps Vhalla’s father had been put up in one It seemed a shame to let them sit empty Though, the Imperial living area was so large and room-filled that there was almost always going to be something that stood vacant The door to the Emperor and Empress’s chambers was a large portal at the highest point in the atrium It was an arched double doorway cast entirely in gold Aldrik’s father had been so gaudy in his choices for decor She gave the knocker a solid rap, wondering if they had truly not heard of her arrival yet A minute dragged by, and Elecia began to feel offended by lack of greeting “They’re not there,” a male voice echoed up from halfway down the stairs—through the entire hollow of the room Elecia stilled, turning slowly She didn’t allow for one crack in her usual demeanor She pretended to ignore the tingle on her skin as she turned to look at the frustratingly stunning specimen of a man Jax gave her an easy smile in reply “Would you like me to escort you to them, Lady Ci’Dan?” He ascended a few more stairs, holding out a hand She noticed immediately the golden bracer that adorned his wrist Elecia wondered if he’d managed to start the Golden Guard once more in Baldair’s honor, if he’d created a new charter dedicated to the defense of the whole Imperial family But she didn’t ask Her tongue had turned to lead in her mouth “That would be acceptable.” Elecia nodded and took his hand as casually as possible When they reached the bottom of the stairs, her hand shifted safely to the crook of his elbow They continued through the palace in silence Elecia’s stomach felt awkward Were they going to talk about last winter at all? “How are you, ‘Cia?” Jax’s voice shifted from the laughing playboy to the dangerously broken man she knew lived beneath Elecia had grown up in the remnants of Western royalty From the moment Aldrik and Jax had taken a magical shining to each other after Baldair’s “adoption” of the man, he had been in her life anytime she was near the royal family He was one of the few people left alive who she would tolerate using her childhood nickname, and it was partly because he knew she would flay him if he used it publicaly “I’m well,” Elecia replied softly “How are you?” “Well enough The guard here is taking shape nicely once more,” he answered casually Elecia glanced up at him He had taken to wearing his hair loose and down over his shoulders after she had commented once on how it looked nice She was surprised to see he still did and prayed to the Mother that he did not cite her as the reason for the change in style “That’s good It is nice to know that one even as incompetent as yourself can put together a bunch of men and women with swords,” Elecia hummed “I should keep you around more often Here I was allowing myself to feel proud of my work.” Jax laughed “You’ll never let me get a big head, will you?” “It shall be my duty to bear,” she replied “How was the East?” “Fine.” A one word response; how she hated those Elecia bit her cheeks and kept her questions to herself The last thing she wanted to seem was eager or worried about what non-work related activities he might have participated in with any men or women From the moment they arrived at the garden, Elecia’s eyes were glued on the fantastic glass gazebo that she had been in awe over since her grandfather had told her why it was built Its walls were steamed from the heat of the inside reacting to the thick snow falling around it Elecia could only make out the green blurs that she knew to be rose bushes “Will you tell them for me that lunch will be ready soon?” “Why don’t you tell them yourself ?” Elecia paused, still under cover from the snow “I’m a guard; I should so.” Jax grinned, crossing his arms over his chest and leaning against the iron of one side of the gate “You just don’t want to get cold and wet.” Elecia rolled her eyes before trudging into the snow She mentally ordered herself not to glance at the pair of eyes she felt on her back as she reached the door of the glass structure Warmth hit her the moment she eased open the door and, once she was inside, Elecia shrugged off her cloak Aldrik was very diligent about the temperature, and she noticed the roses were preparing themselves for another bloom as a result It wasn’t until she rounded the central pillar she was even certain she was not alone, given that not one sound could be heard Aldrik sat with his arm draped around the woman who napped upon his shoulder He was dressed in a regal white and gold ensemble, fitting of his station Elecia had never told Vhalla, but she had always been thankful for whatever the woman had done to make Aldrik show the world that he was their ruler As striking as black looked on him, he needed to dress to his role His eyes looked up from the book that was in his lap, and a smile crept upon his lips Her cousin was handsome with his small smiles Even Elecia could not deny that “My love.” Aldrik rubbed the sleeping woman’s shoulder lightly “Elecia is here.” Vhalla groaned softly, blinking her eyes open She wore a long golden gown that creatively draped her in Southern classical design Even the blue ribbon that was just under her growing bust was a nice touch But no trick of cloth could be used to hide or diminish the massive swell of the Empress’s stomach “Elecia!” Vhalla struggled to sit up A palm instinctually rested on the curve of her belly Elecia wondered what made all pregnant women, regardless of age, class, or location, so “You finally came! It is so good to see you!” “Sit, foolish woman,” Elecia demanded as Vhalla tried to stand to greet her Aldrik did not even make an effort, his arm fastened to Vhalla’s shoulders “I missed you, too,” Vhalla laughed “All right, let me see what my cousin has inflicted upon you.” Elecia crossed over to the Empress Aldrik glanced away Men—at least the good ones—always had a touch of guilt for what they were going to force their women to endure on their children’s behalf As they should, Elecia believed It was part of the reason why she insisted every man be present for the birth of their child Not just for support and to see their offspring, but to ensure they understood what it was that their loved ones went through It was also a direct way to point out the risk it held for mother and child The truth was that a birthing room could as easily be the last moments of life rather than the first “She hasn’t allowed any clerics to touch her—”Aldrik began “I didn’t trust them, and I wanted the best,” Vhalla proclaimed as though the fact were obvious “So you said in your letter.” Elecia placed her palms on her hips, looking down at the Empress “Really, Vhalla, it’s dangerous for a woman to go so long without a cleric taking a look.” “It hasn’t been that long.” Vhalla rolled her eyes “When did she start to show?” Elecia turned to the dark-haired man Hardly anything about him had changed since she had seen him last It was something Elecia appreciated Aldrik was consistent He’d even worn his hair the same length as long as she had known him “Perhaps ” Aldrik was lost in thought His gaze was fixed on Vhalla’s stomach as though it would tell him “Three months ago?” “Three months?” Elecia blinked “You’re further than I thought then A spring birth, I’d estimate.” “You shouldn’t have taken so long.” Vhalla grinned up at her, and Elecia only offered an unlady-like snort in response It was adorable when the woman thought she could return Elecia’s humor in kind “I was busy.” Elecia knelt down before the Empress “Were you?” Vhalla asked with an annoying little smile “Are you well?” Aldrik inquired “I am, cousin.” Elecia nodded with a smile just for him and completely ignored Vhalla’s question “And you both?” “We could not be happier,” Aldrik proclaimed boldly, his fingers wrapping around Vhalla’s still resting on the swell of her stomach Elecia shook her head with a small smile as the two shared a look, and she was forgotten for a moment She wasn’t going to be the one to mention the Northern princess’s deal and cast a shadow over that look he was giving his wife “That’s beautiful, but she has not been properly looked at yet Let me see if you truly have cause to be happy,” Elecia cautioned, reaching forward and placing her hands upon the swollen abdomen of the other woman “Is there a risk?” Aldrik leaned forward “Is something wrong?” “I don’t know yet.” Elecia shook her head “If she’s progressed this far without problem, then you should be well on your way to a healthy child But we can’t be certain until I’ve taken a look at her, and more until the babe is here.” “Right.” Aldrik sat back Vhalla gave him a little grin Apparently, the worried questioning was not new, and it wasn’t about to stop “Her feet are swollen, and the small of her back aches.” “So rub them.” Elecia rolled her eyes “Can it be made better?” Aldrik asked “Perhaps some potion or —” “Aldrik,” Vhalla stopped him with a squeeze of her hand “I’m fine.” Elecia saw the look her cousin was being given by his wife and returned her attention to the work at hand She remembered how Aldrik had reacted to the miscarriage at the Crossroads Clearly, women’s matters still troubled him deeply Closing her eyes, Elecia shifted her focus, delicately sending waves of magic through the veins in Vhalla’s body Elecia checked the responses echoing back to her If the response was slow or did not come, something was likely broken If it was cold, that could mean there was a problem of a different sort If it was too warm, it normally indicated sickness or infection But everything returned to her palms with ease “You feel good, Vhalla,” Elecia encouraged, more for her cousin’s sake than anyone else’s “Let me check the child also.” Elecia probed gently, connecting through mother to what was carried within the womb She paused, furrowing her brow and shutting her eyes once more Listening closely, she tried to make sense of the response that echoed in her ears “Elecia, what is it? What’s wrong?” Aldrik asked hastily at her expression “Quiet,” Elecia ordered without opening her eyes Vhalla’s heartbeat was clear and strong However, underneath that was not one but two additional heartbeats Elecia pulled her hands away slowly, opening her eyes Three total heartbeats It was small wonder Vhalla was so large so early “So!” Elecia stood quickly “Do you want a boy or a girl?” “The baby is well? Do you know that already?” Aldrik looked with eager interest “Who you think I am?” Elecia laughed Had they not called her out from the West just for the care she could give? Though, now that she knew the truth of the Empress’s pregnancy, Elecia was thankful for it There was a hard road ahead before these babies could be brought screaming into the world “It’s a boy,” Vhalla said definitively “I’ve never had an appetite like this.” She rubbed a palm on her stomach, and Elecia withheld comment on why she thought that fact to be true “Clearly it must be a boy to demand so much food of me.” “Not all women are like you and have trouble eating You carry a girl, I can feel it.” Aldrik kissed her temple “You can feel it?” Vhalla laughed, smiling brightly at her husband “I carry him in me, I know what I feel.” Elecia smirked Both of them looked back to her expectantly She turned for the door and began shrugging her cloak back on “I’m hungry Maybe I’ll tell you what they are over lunch,” Elecia announced The information was far too satisfying to give it all up at once There was a long silence Elecia looked over from the ties on her cloak to see them frozen in place Aldrik’s hand was still on Vhalla’s back, the other wrapped around hers as he helped her up The Empress blinked at Elecia, total shock in her eyes “Elecia,” Aldrik finally forced on both of their behalves “They?” Elecia shook her head with a laugh He was truly going to be in for trouble She began to wonder what kind of father Aldrik would be She thought she had a far better idea already of the mother before her, but Aldrik was an amusing mystery yet Far removed from the man he once was, Elecia had faith that he would surprise them all “Good luck, both of you You’ll need it for both of them.” Elecia glanced back to Vhalla’s swollen stomach She did not say it aloud, but she already looked forward to meeting the children of fire and wind A new fantasy epic from author Elise Kova COMING IN JANUARY 2017 Her vengeance His vision Ari lost everything she once loved when the Five Guilds’ resistance fell to the Dragon King Now, she uses her unparalleled gift for clockwork machinery in tandem 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nothing Every word I write now and forevermore is my love letter to you Every key stroke is done with thanks that you let me take you on these journeys into fantastical worlds Thank you for following me, for reading this tale, and, hopefully, for letting me take you on many more adventures in the future I may not know your name, but that makes you no less precious to me Jeffkun—this book is for you Thank you, my love, for letting me embark into the unknown I can’t imagine anyone else by my side while I venture forward I don’t tell you enough how I couldn’t have done this without you and your support The most epic love story I could write is the one I pen every day spent at your side Merilliza Chan—you will always have a place in my heart as the first cover designer I worked with You’re as beautiful a person inside as your art is outside I wish you all the success in the world and every dream you have to be a reality Monica Wanat—thank you for dutifully looking over more than 500,000 of 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Your help on these manuscripts has been essential to getting them where they need to be Iris—I’m so glad I met you at the start of my career You’re a lovely person and have been a great friend to me through the ups and downs of all of this Lauren & Sabrina—your enthusiasm and willingness to give advice has truly helped me throughout this process I know whenever I’ve had a hard day I can talk to you two and I’ll be met with love and positivity Thank you both for being such great Twitter buddies My Tower Guard—I’m struggling to write this, because nothing I write seems like enough for you Every single guard member has been essential in helping me through this process When I need something, you’ve risen to task When I was down, you were there to pick me back up When I questioned, you reminded me of why I’m doing this without even trying Thank you to each and every one of you I hope that we can go on many more adventures together ELISE KOVA has always had a profound love of fantastical worlds Somehow, she managed to focus on the real world long enough to graduate with a Master’s in Business Administration before crawling back under her favorite writing blanket to conceptualize her next magic system She currently lives in St Petersburg, Florida, and when she s not writing can be found playing video games, watching anime, or talking with readers on social media She is the author of the Air Awakens Series as well as the upcoming Loom Saga (Keymaster, 2017) Subscribe to Elise’s mailing list for the latest news and updates: http://EliseKova.com/Subscribe/ CONNECT WITH ELISE KOVA http://www.EliseKova.com/ https://twitter.com/EliseKova https://www.facebook.com/AuthorEliseKova ... 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