Zelinnia glared at the sunrise. She wrapped the blanket back over her head.
"Nuh uh." Renwa yanked the blanket off of her. "You're not going to hide in here."
She curled up, the cold air crossing her body. "You can't make me." She muttered.
"I need my secretary. I have a busy day today; paperwork is just going to hold me back."
"Fine!" She slid out of the bed and picked up both of her dresses. "I never replaced the torn one." She muttered.
"Oh, then it's a good thing I had them go ahead and send over the first part of my order."
"Huh?"
He opened the cabinet and she dropped both dresses. Half of the cabinet was now taken over by an array of colors. She approached it with some trepidation and ran her hand along the sleeves. She looked back. "These are mine?"
"Eloise had them delivered yesterday morning. I didn't get a chance to show you... after."
She pulled out one and looked at it. "It's lovely."
He shifted his feet. "I sort of ordered an array. I didn't know what you'd like."
She threw her arms around him, tears in her eyes. "They're amazing. Thank you."
He wrapped his arms around her. "I'm glad." He looked up. "Though I'm going to need entirely more furniture once they all get here."
"All?" She squeaked.
"Good thing I requisitioned some land for a house." He considered. "Forgot to ask Elunara for a floor plan. Also, I'm having my office expanded. It's getting crowded."
She literally hit the floor.
When she next awoke, he was peering into her face with concern. "Too much at once?" He asked.
"A little." She squeaked out.
"Is it too much to explain my plan?"
She shook her head, still clinging to the pretty blue dress.
He began to get ready for the day. "Well, we're looking at taking the office building and the apartment and clearing the area, making a nice little house with a connected Office for me. We'll make it much bigger, with room for many in the office space but still having room for our desks. I'm hoping Elunara will design some shelf space; I like how hers is set up. I am very serious about asking Elunara for floor plan ideas, but I have a guy who will do it anyway."
"Why are you doing all this?"
"Because I love you, and I think it's time to move my life in this direction, with you." He laughed. "Now, are you going to actually wear that dress? Or just hold on to it?"
She jumped up and slid it over her head. "No one has ever done so much for me before. Well, Elunara did what she did, but that's not even close to the same thing." She wrapped her arms around him. "Thank you... So much." She laughed and wiped her eyes. "Next thing I know, you'll be asking me to marry you, and I'll have to say yes, then things will get really complicated." She sighed and shook her head, not seeing the stunned expression on his face. She opened the door and smiled at Jordan, who held his hand up to knock. "Hello, Captain Jordan." She briefly bowed before scooting around him.
"Uh, sir?" Jordan raised an eyebrow at Renwa.
"I'm marrying that woman." Renwa murmured before stepping outside.
Zelinnia made her way down to General Grogek's training yard. She waved at her various tail points, deciding that maybe they were useful. She looked around at the troops, wondering how many of them believed Kathleen's vicious lies. She shook her head and watched Grogek rip into one of the newer recruits. A fresh wave had arrived overnight, she remembered the paperwork. Elunara sat at the top of the hill, drawing away, Darguni at her feet. She spotted Zelinnia and waved.
"El! El!" Darguni cried.
Zelinnia hefted the child into her lap. "Good gravy, you're big for your age."
"He's growing rapidly. Some days he slows, but then the next morning he's huge." Elunara shook her head. "Tulani has more experience with children than I do, and she's concerned."
"Not good."
"I just hope his development stays up with his body."
"Still only the one fang, huh?" She fingered it. "Sharp. The only orcs I knew of with only one fang had broken the other, or was old and lost it at some point."
"That's what Grogek says."
"Well, he's a proud papa anyway. Some can't even say that."
"He was prepared to claim him, even if his parentage wasn't so obvious."
"So I've heard."
"I heard about your... issue yesterday."
"Yeah. It's ok though. I've decided that, I feel more humiliated that I ran, than I did sitting there listening to her raving."
"Good girl." Elunara patted her leg. "Nice dress." She winked.
"Renwa just gave me a closet full, and said some more is on the way." Her head shook. "He's baffling and... Oh, Gods!"
"What?!" Elunara asked, alarmed. "What happened?"
"Oh, Gods, I ran my mouth again." She slapped her forehead. "I agreed to marry Renwa... and then totally walked out, thinking the statement was all in my head."
Elunara started laughing so hard, she smacked her head into her board. "Zelinnia you are a riot."
Darguni began to laugh, not really caring what the joke was.
Zelinnia pressed the heel of her hand to her forehead. "Gods, I am an idiot."
"I'm not sure I can argue." Elunara snickered.
"ANYWAY!" Zelinnia sighed. "I came to ask you if you could help us design a house and some furniture. He likes your library system for his office."
"Alright, I'll see what I can come up with. However, you better let Eloise design your wedding dress, or she'll kill me."
"Fine, fine. I'll even let Tulani get in on it." She grumbled.
"Tulani would wet herself with joy. She still feels bad, you know."
Zelinnia sighed. "I don't know what to do about that."
"The dress will help. Here she comes now." Elunara waved.
Tulani made her way up the hill, clutching her basket. "Good of you to join us." She smiled.
"Hey, Tulani I want to ask you a favor." Zelinnia scooted over to make room.
"Sure, what's up?" Tulani got comfortable.
"Can you and Eloise design me a dress... a wedding dress?"
Tulani froze and then flung her arms around Zelinnia. "Oh, I'm so happy! When's the date?"
"Uhh, that's kind of the thing... it's not exactly official, it's more like a passing conversation that's eventually going to happen..." Zelinnia gave a nervous laugh.
"Say no more, we'll take care of it." She giggled. "Eloise kept Elunara's dress a secret from EVERYBODY. Even more impressive, she kept my wedding dress a secret from ME."
"You're married?" Zelinnia cocked her head to the side.
"When Grogek and Elunara got married, we took a moment to acknowledge my connection to Elunara. We've considered it "our" wedding ever since."
"You guys are weird."
"We are a family." Tulani smiled.
"Well, if I go the full route, I'll have to get you two to be my bride's maids." Zelinnia sighed. "Oh, now my head is spinning."
"You need Ina. The woman plans the HELL out of everything." Elunara grinned.
Zelinnia was flying on her tiptoes all through town. She went in Renwa's office with a twirl in her step. She was surprised he wasn't in office, but then remembered he would be out for awhile. She sat down and started on paperwork. She was halfway through with a big order when there was a knock on the door. Surprised to not hear Renwa, she looked up and around. She belatedly remembered he was out. The knock came more insistent.
Deciding she could handle things for now, she opened the door. She blinked at John. "Oh, Hello. Uh, General Renwa is out on business."
"Oh, Zelinnia. I'm so sorry." John pushed his way in the door. "I guess this is better anyway."
"May I help you?" She tried to keep her smile polite.
"Listen, I'm so sorry about yesterday." He grabbed her hands. "My sister... she's a very disturbed individual. I've been trying for years to keep her out of trouble, but she gets thoughts in her head, and just... you know."
She smiled. "It's ok, you can't control crazy people. Look at Garrosh." She laughed and tried to dislodge her hands.
"No, you don't understand. She's... she's completely unbearable." He swallowed. He let go on her hands and wiped his mouth with his hand. He leaned at the window and then turned back around. "She's reaching a point in which she scares the hell out of me. She wants me to do something... and I can't do it." He wiped his face again.
"Then don't."
"Listen, I don't know a damned thing about you. I really don't. But Elunara vouched for you, Renwa is obviously gone over you. I hate what I've said." He grabbed her hands again. "I really hate the words that come out of my mouth." He shoved her back against Renwa's desk.
She winced as the wood bit into her thigh. "Then stop saying them. Stand up to her."
"I can't. Don't you understand? I can't!"
"You're... hurting me." She winced. "If you really don't want to be a part of this, tell someone and walk away."
"I'm sorry, but I have to."
"Have to what?"
"If I don't, she wants me to do something worse. SHE might do something worse."
"What are you...?"
He hiked up her skirt and pressed his mouth against hers. She began to struggle and hit him as the door opened. John jerked back and saw the shocked expression on Renwa's and Jordan's face. He looked at her in mock dismay. "Zelinnia! I told you we couldn't keep meeting like this!"