Aristian Holiday

Iason and Riki have come to the end of their lost journey. The Flame and Tempest now return to Amoi, after a long, and well deserved Aristian Holiday. But is it truly over, as Jupiter has yet one more secret to reveal.

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One by one the Elders of Aristia walked out of the hot springs. Their bodies worn by the energy they sent out. Armah’s Love had replenished their spirits with every breath they took, as their wet bodies were given their robes by Jathan, Marcus and Alexei and at first no one spoke a word. There was Toma, Daryl and Katze each handing out robes as the glanced at each elder. Tai sat on one of the stone benches; his heart was still beating like a war drum, as he continually prayed for Armah’s strength for the Iason and Riki. He wondered what it was like to witness them in full battle mode as they faced the Elders; and by the look on some of the Elders’ faces, it must have been wonderful.

The congregation of Elders had never used their powers in such a manner. They had sworn to suppress their powers as a Clan, and certainly never in such a manner, for they knew the temptation power held, and they never wanted to become corrupt, like the Elders of Rhea. Their Sage’s strength was incredible as they projected their inner powers to Iason and Riki. Their bodies tingled as Iason erupted in anger while addressing the Elders of Rhea. Many of the Elders in the hot springs could feel his agony, when he thought of his father’s funeral, and intense anger as Riki was insulted by Elder Simone. Moreover, when the two Lords released their combined powers in the Council chambers, their bodies trembled with the surge of such overwhelming energy, some fell faint with fear. But no one dared break their link.

Jathan had prepared rooms for all the Elders, and a banquet to replenish their bodies. The atmosphere was one of reverence, as each Elder felt empowered by the event they witnessed. The Estate had never had so many gathered under one roof, not to mention the whole Elder Class of Aristia. They were a private sect, happy to live on Elder’s Island, and only going out now and then to mingle with the population. It was during the many festivals that were celebrated, where you would see more of them, and then it was only briefly.

Daryl was so thrilled with the outcome, he could barely keep his feet on the ground as he and Toma eagerly attended all the Elders. He felt so helpless with his friends taking such risks to retrieve Iason, but when he saw Riki the morning they left, he knew Riki would never rest until Iason had been rescued. He approached Jathan who walked about supervising the entire household, as they tended to the many elderly Sage’s needs.

“Jathan, you certainly are a busy man, tell me what I can do to help, there are so many Elders here, I can’t imagine how we’ll tend to all of them”

Jathan smiled as he watched the Elders begin to sit in the dining hall, he had extra tables set up in the large hall, and barely had room, having never really held any large gatherings such as this, and certainly not since Iason lived on Amoi, did the Estate hold many parties.

“Yes, well, some of the Elders are resting, thankfully, or we would have to bring serving trays to them throughout the Estate” Jathan grinned as he pressed his forehead with a handkerchief. Daryl smiled at the weary attendant.

“The Elders do seem rather excited, considering how relieved they looked when the vigil ended. I wonder how Lord Mink and Prince Riki are doing. There was so much conversation coming from all of them, I could barely hear what they all talked about.”

Jathan pulled Daryl aside, as servers came out of the kitchen with many rolling carts full of food, barely missing Daryl’s toes. The two young attendants smiled at each other, Daryl raised his eyebrows as he clung to Jathan’s arm laughing quietly.

“Well, I was told by Elder Quentyn, who oversees the Elder Class, that Petros had seen Riki in full Warrior mode, and that he looked stunning, his face was so bright, and his hair danced everywhere and that he made everybody’s body tingle with energy. You felt a bit of that didn’t you? When you were healed in the hot springs, you felt his energy. I felt it, and I wasn’t the one being healed!” Jathan’s voice raised in pitch as the volume of the dining hall rose.

“I did feel Riki, I mean- Lord Oskuro! He felt like he was inside me, I mean, I felt like a warm blanket had enveloped me, and I could feel the sting of the water, but then it all went away. Then when he healed Katze, it was amazing…you know what else?” Daryl looked around and then whispered into Jathan’s ear.

“He even helped me and Katze...um…be intimate again.” Daryl blushed as he tried to whisper to Jathan over the noise.

Jathan smiled, wishing he had such an encounter as Daryl and Katze had, especially with Lord Oskuro enhancing the sensations. He felt a tug of jealousy, but brushed it off, as soon as he felt it. He was happy for Daryl and Katze; he had heard the twins talking about the two newly restored eunuchs. Lord Iason had made it possible and this made him appreciate the fact that Lord Mink did not have any of the household modified, including him.

“I’m very happy for you Sir Daryl, by the way, how is Sir Katze doing? I heard you two used the hot springs several times, has his body recovered?”

“Yes, it has, and please call me Daryl. Both Katze and I are still employees. Katze does hold the status as Lord Mink’s personal aid; but he has held a friendly relationship with Lord Mink. Although, truth be told, I don’t know what the relationship will evolve to, now that their true identity has been revealed. Now I’m worried- Jathan, how will you respond, I mean, what protocol is there?”

Daryl looked genuinely worried, now that all had changed in such a short time. Jathan reached out and touched his shoulder.

“Well, Lord Tai, over there, is a Royal, you know that right? Well, Lord Mink, and Lord Oskuro are Ancients, and both of Royal birth, so the protocol would call for such change. I believe you and your household, will learn quickly, although, I do envy your relationship with both Lords, I’ve only known you and your household for a few days, and I already wish to be a bigger part of what’s to come.”

Daryl observed Jathan’s sad expression; he truly wanted to be more active in Iason’s and Riki’s life.

“Only Lord Mink, and Lord Oskuro, will know Jathan, it seems to me, that more than our households on Aristia and Amoi are going to change. I can’t even imagine how this revelation will affect Amoi, I mean, they are very important people now…”

The two attendants pondered on this last point. Indeed things were going to change, and the Elders could feel it in the air. Their conversations were in full swing, when an attendant to Elder Quentyn arrived. He was out of breath, as he ran towards the Elder who was enjoying his glass of wine. As the attendant whispered in his ear, the Elder slowly placed his glass down, and looked at his attendant in disbelief. The young man nodded and then looked around the hall, and stepped back.

Elder Quentyn stood up and raised his hand to get everyone’s attention. Jathan and Daryl were also watching the Elder, who stood eager to speak.

“My fellow Elders, I have just received word from the Island that you will be interested to hear. The trembling felt over Aristia during our vigil, was more than it seemed. We have gotten reports from our Elder Liaisons throughout the sector, that their worlds all experienced similar tremors throughout the surface of their world. Reports are streaming in to the Island, and it seems that the ground came alive and great dust clouds rose over many of the cities!”

The group of Elders all gasped as they listened to Elder Quentyn, many closed their eyes, and sighed. Jathan looked at Daryl, and smiled. Daryl still confused, shook his head, what did this have to do with Iason and Riki? He thought.

“We must prepare for the Renaissance that was to come when the Flame and the Tempest returned. The very ground beneath our feet has trembled, as Armah breathed life back into the Universe, He will certainly dust the old path that was altered centuries ago, and he will restore the path of the Ancients once more! This will be a time of rejoicing, and a time of change, for there will be many who will not understand, and we must be prepared to educate Armah’s children once more. Lord Mink and his Prince have returned to us, and they will restore the very foundation of the lost Age, it will begin here at Armah’s Love, with us. Lord Mink and Lord Oskuro will return to Jupiter, and she will reveal the lost truth they are searching for, and once they are completely restored, the change will resonate with us all.”

The Elders words were greeted with a resounding shout of joy, as all the Elder’s raised their wine glasses, and in one voice shouted:

“Armah be praised! Hail Lord Iason, Hail Prince Oskuro!”

The Elders taking rest in their rooms had all come out when the sound of cheers woke them up, as they were informed of the news, a great surge of energy was felt throughout the Estate; the Sage’s power filling all with an incredible a sense of jubilation.

The Mink household all stood around, looking at all the Elders, amazed by their joy. The normally quiet, and serene Sages, never were seen so jubilant. Daryl looked over towards the main hall at Katze who was resting in a chair by the fireplace. Katze was shaking his head in disbelief, were Iason and Riki really going to change the Universe? He knew the two lovers were special no doubt, but after all he had witnessed and all the changes to Riki’s behavior, he could only imagine what Iason was like now.

He knew Iason’s position of Head of the Syndicate held universal prominence, but an Ancient? This was all too much to take in. And what of Riki? That young smart-mouthed, street-wise Mongrel from Midas? He was a Prince! He could still feel the residual effects of Riki’s energy that healed his wounds in the hot springs. Katze couldn’t wait to see them together. How would this affect life on Amoi? Katze thought of the Elder’s words, as he spoke of a Renaissance, and in his heart, he hoped it was all going to become a reality, just as he spoke.

Tai came out of the kitchen when he heard the cheering; he had worked tirelessly with the kitchen staff, preparing the banquet, which he specifically prepared with many of the dishes enriched with spices of Aristia’s medicinal gardens. Toma observed his masterful techniques, in order to be able to serve the same when they returned to Amoi. He wondered what was going to happen when they did return, as Iason and Riki were no longer the men they were less than a month ago.

Toma stood by Daryl and Jathan as the Estate once again roared with the many voices of all the Elders excitement. There would be very little rest tonight, as the energy of the Sages continued throughout the night; musicians were brought out to the Estate as the Elders broke out in song inspired by the day’s good news.

Jathan and both households continued to attend the Elders, who would not dare leave, until the Lords of Amoi, would return the day after tomorrow. Aristia’s lost Son would be welcomed by all, and no one wanted to miss a thing.

*~*~*

Jupiter hummed impatiently, as Sir Hector Stone tried to calm her down. He himself was so worried, he had finished two glasses of wine and sat in Iason’s chair, as the anxiety was too much to bear, and his legs grew weak at the knees. Jupiter could sense his raised vital signs, and began to quiet herself down, knowing Hector worried for his son, as much as for Iason and Riki. She wondered how her two lost Lords, would do. She reached into her ancient Matrix, and pulled up entries of both Iason and Riki, playing them silently before Hector, who sat in awe over the eerie likeness of the two Lords. Jupiter had indeed reanimated them perfectly, their beautiful smiles, and every line of their faces, indeed, the two Lords were stunning. Iason’s perfectly sapphire eyes, and his illustrious long blonde hair, Iason was captivating, and knew how dear he was to Jupiter.

His personal maintenance of Jupiter’s Matrix was always a chore, but he was especially careful with the archives of Iason and Riki. She treasured each image, each entry, as one would a newborn son. Jupiter cared for every segment, often playing them in private. Hector knew this, as the entry logs reflected her many hours spent observing their lives.

Jupiter held more secrets. For Hector never knew what the archive held, other than Iason’s and Riki’s remains; this is where Jupiter hid her DNA bank. Not the same bank where she reanimated her Elite, this was a private collection of the remains of the two royal families. Jupiter had held this secret for over ten-thousand years, knowing someday, somehow, all would be restored.

Jupiter’s ancient Matrix had stood the test of time, as all she embodied, every design, and module, each technological blueprint of Amoi, and her Matrix, were all designed by Iason. His vision of the Living Text was brought to life, and she was going to repay that gift back to her creator.

Hector noticed the collage of images, as they played before his eyes. He knew Jupiter was worried, but also appreciated her effort to calm his worries to, by projecting a more serene humming in the inner chamber, and the loving collage of the two Ancients. He looked at Jupiter’s serene appearance as she appeared in the center of the chamber quietly turning to see each image as it moved away.

“Jupiter, what will become of Amoi, when the Lords return?” Sir Hector whispered.

Jupiter appreciated Hector’s use of the word “when” and not “if” as she answered his question.

“Lord Iason and Prince Riki will bring about the Renaissance I’ve waited ten-thousand years to see. The Ancients were the most intelligent, civilization I have ever seen, and I have seen many. I have programmed a new General Code for Amoi; it will be released after Amoi has been educated regarding the Ancients. I will allow access to the Ancient Archives, which will introduce a period of reconciliation between the three Clans. The Elders of Aristia will once again join the Intellects and the Warrior Clans. The citizens of Ios and the general population will be united as one people, and all will know who Lord Iason and Lord Riki are. They will begin a public appearance schedule, to meet the masses. I will commission Lord Chi, to rebuild the Royal Estates, and then, I will appear before all of Amoi and introduce the Royal Family.”

Sir Hector could not imagine Amoi in a Renaissance, much less reconciliation between the Elite, and lower classes. But did he hear right? The “Royal Family”? Hector looked at Jupiter who abruptly changed the subject.

“Sir Hector, I will depend on the Firm to moderate the reconciliation between the classes. The Elite will have the most difficult task of adjusting to this, as they have never known a time such as this, whereas, the lower classes will be elated with the change of status. I know Lord Oskuro, Riki- will want to raise the education of the lower classes, and I will do as he wills, however, people can be difficult when there is change. I will hold the Firm to their mandate of Guardians of the Ancients, as I expect some difficulties from the outer cities, as they will learn adjust to becoming active citizens for the first time in their history.

Lord Mink, and Lord Oskuro will rule equally as before, and I will introduce the Elder’s into the fold to establish balance.”

Sir Hector’s mind reeled with all the new information, perhaps he had drank one glass of wine too much, as he listened to the elaborate plans Jupiter has in store for Amoi.

“Jupiter, do you foresee much unrest? The citizens of Midas have been at the bottom of Society’s ladder for hundreds of years, there will be some repercussions if they are suddenly thrust into the same playing field as the Elite. I also don’t think the Elite will be too enthused with sharing their status with mongrels.”

Jupiter hummed quietly, and then spoke. “There will be a time of unrest, I do anticipate both sides of the population will have to adjust, and growing pains will be felt by all. But this will happen. I foresee the two Lords taking the lead, as both the Elite and the population will see their union. I know this will be a time filled with anxiety for some, but I assure you, it will not be a sloppy transition, I am Order, and I will maintain control behind the Lords, until, they have been securely enthroned. This Renaissance will be done in stages, and it will be in a controlled manner. The Lords will first need to be seen, to be accepted.”

As Sir Hector thought about the many challenges facing Amoi, and knew what Jupiter has in mind would be accomplished. She had after all, saved the civilization from extinction once, and the first critical years after the destruction of Amoi, she took control and brought its people up from the ashes.

Suddenly, the ground began to sway under the Ios Tower, as all of Amoi trembled. Seismic alarms were heard throughout the city of the Elite. Jupiter began to scan the surface of the planet as the satellites zoomed to find the epicenter of the quake. It found many, as the whole surface seemed to come alive beneath the cities. There was great anxiety among the population, and the first to call in was the Firm. Sir Earl frantically spoke into the video feed to ascertain Jupiter’s status. Jupiter came on line to reassure him, that she was fine.

It was well known to the Firm that Jupiter often made the ground shake when she heard one of her Elite had been killed, and when Iason was abducted she made the whole of Amoi tremble for the longest time, yet this seismic activity was unheard of, as the whole planet seemed to have been awaken.

“Sir Earl, I am at this moment running a diagnostic of the seismic activity on Amoi, this was not by my doing, for I am in counsel with Sir Stone.”

“We will conduct a city by city report Jupiter, as we will have the local authorities check in per standard operating procedure.”

“Very well, thank you Sir Earl.”

Jupiter wondered what could have caused such an event, and as she ran her diagnostic, Sir Hector communicated with the Elite Guard, and Civil Authorities.

As Jupiter linked with the satellite system in the orbit, she intercepted what seemed to be a tremendous amount of interstellar chatter flying through space. As she listened in, she discovered that the whole sector had experienced the same seismic events, and where themselves in a state of emergency, as the no one seemed to know what caused it. It was reported that scanners on the edge of Sector 949.2 had reported a surge of energy of unknown origin coming from the dark planet Rhea.

Sector 949.2 was the destination of Sir Luis Raymone, and Lord Am. She was told Lord Oskuro was en route to Rhea where Iason was being held captive. She wondered what happened on the dark planet to cause such an energy spike that could shake the foundations of the known universe.

Jupiter immediately sent an outgoing beacon to Aristia, to the Elders’ Island, only to find the Council Chambers empty, and a lone Elder holding down the fort.

“Where is Elder Quentyn!? I must speak with him immediately.”

Jupiter hummed erratically as the Elder fumbled with the communication console. He had never seen Jupiter, and was nearly frightened out of his chair.

“Yes, Jupiter, greetings…um…the Elder Class is at Lord Mink’s Estate at this moment…”

“Then I insist you relay my call to them immediately, I have urgent matters that need attention.”

“Yes- of course, please stand-by…”

Jupiter’s anxiety was palpable to Sir Hector, as Jupiter did not bother to tell him what she heard, and he began to get nervous.

Jathan had just sat down for a moments rest when the command center in the front entrance chimed in. He walked over to answer it and found a very animated Elder on the other end.

“Yes, Elder?”

“I am Elder Kemil, I- I have Jupiter on the line, and s-she is extremely upset, and wants to speak to Elder Quentyn immediately!”

The flustered Elder’s voice sounded as if he had just ran a marathon, unable to draw in breath. Jathan’s eyes became as big as saucers, as he ran into the dining hall, not bothering to inform Elder Kemil he would be right back, leaving the frantic Sage waiting on the line.

Jathan found the Elder sitting in the dining hall drinking a cup of coffee and enjoying the many delicious desserts Tai had just brought for all to enjoy. Jathan literally shouted across the hall.

“Elder Quentyn! Jupiter has just communicated with Elder Kemil, and is standing by for you! She is very upset!”

The hall grew silent as the Elders all looked to Elder Quentyn for a response. The old Sage stood up and immediately ran to the communication center with the whole group of Elders in tow. He quickly adjusted his robes, and looked in one of the hall mirrors, as Jathan ran up to him and helped him adjust his garments.

Elder Kemil who was relieved to see the Elder stand before him patched the communication to the Estate. Immediately Jupiter appeared in holographic form before the group.

“Elder Quentyn, I have just intercepted a deep space beacon from Sector 949.2 which indicated an unidentified surge of energy, coming from the dark planet Rhea, do you have anything to report on the status of Lord Mink and Lord Oskuro!?”

Jupiter’s anxiety was greeted with beaming smiles, and at first she did not know what to make of their reaction, then as the possibility of a positive outcome was calculated by her Matrix, she eagerly gazed into Elder Quentyn’s eyes.

“Do you know if they are alright? I must know!”

Elder Quentyn smiled as he began to covey to Jupiter what had occurred and the vigil they held for Iason and Riki. Jupiter’s face began to transform and she beamed with joy, as she learned both Lords had survived, and they were en rout to Aristia that very moment.

“Dearest Jupiter, the young Lords, did well! We know this, as Lord Iason and Lord Oskuro informed us they had defeated the Elders of Rhea, the energy you felt in the form of seismic activity are the ripples of their victory. With a surge of energy, from the collective Elder Clan here on Aristia, we enhanced their inner powers, and they turned the Elders to ash. We celebrate their victory as we speak! I am certain, that as soon as they reach orbit above Rhea, Lord Am will be reporting to you immediately. We only became aware of the outcome, because we were linked to the two Lords. Jupiter- they were glorious! We were so honored to be the anchor they needed, we have been singing their praises, listen!”

As Elder Quentyn began to smile once again, the Elders had broken into song once again. Jupiter looked around the Grand Hall, and watched as dozens of Elders were drunk with joy. Jupiter began to calm, and Sir Hector could be heard in the background inquiring about Ayuda.

Elder Quentyn addressed the anxious father, as he spoke. “Sir Hector Stone, we sensed your son’s presence with Lord Iason, he was safe as the battle began, and we know that there were no casualties to the team. I’m certain, that you will hear from your son shortly. Sir Hector, you should be proud of him, he stood by Lord Iason throughout this ordeal, as a proud member of the Shield of Honor.”

The words coming from the Elder were like a breath of fresh air to Sir Stone, whose personal anxiety was now beginning to calm, just as Jupiter. The sentient Computer’s image blurred, as she transformed to Lady Erin before the Elders assembled. She smiled sweetly and spoke.

“I have always held the Elders in derision since the fall of Elder Erik Simone so many centuries ago, yet the three Clans of Aristia never stopped seeking my favor, and always treated me with respect, and honor. I will be speaking to you soon after the young Lord’s return to Amoi. You have my sincerest gratitude for your involvement, and your loyalty.”

Elder Quentyn and the Elders bowed to Jupiter, as she in turn bowed to them, and ended her communication.

Jupiter was so overjoyed; she lit up the Ios Tower, and the night sky with beams of light that frightened the already skittish population, after all the trembling earlier. She sent out a planet-wide communication to calm everyone down, and convey that no serious damage was reported. The cities calmed, and the authorities all returned to their stations, as the citizens returned to the peace of their beds.

Jupiter waited in silence for Lord Am to communicate with her. Just knowing Iason and Riki were alive and well, made her so happy, if she had real tears, she would have shed them. Sir Hector could though, and he did. He sat in Iason’s chair, and let them fall from his eyes, as Jupiter came up to him and touched his cheek.

“We have much to rejoice for Sir Hector; our children are coming home.”

*~*~*

The ship was quiet, as the exhausted crew lay in their bunks any way they landed. Heiku labored with all the injuries, thankful to have the eight medics available. They went from one patient to another treating all sorts of cuts, bruises and the like; grateful no one had suffered great injury, to the surprise of Raul, and Luis. Heiku glanced over at Ayuda who lay sleeping peacefully. He had not slept for nearly three days, as he watched over Iason. He trusted the medics, but not Victor or the Commander. He also suffered from mental fatigue, a side-effect from the link he held with Iason. Iason’s mind block was a strong one, as he held Ayuda tight in his mind, not wanting to risk Ayuda being used as a pawn.

The crew all suffered from mental fatigue, as this was a first to many of the Elite team. Raul, being the only one who knew the technique, as well as the men from the Firm who all had specialized training for such missions. Odi and the twins also lay sprawled out on their bunks, exhausted. So the silence was welcomed by all.

The two leaders of the team sat in the briefing room as Sir Luis brought out a bottle of brandy, to Raul’s delight and poured a glass for each. They silently raised their glasses, and took a large gulp. Raul closed his eyes, as he enjoyed the wonderful warmth of the potent drink with a smile on his face.

“You never forgot my favorite drink? I’m honored.”

Sir Luis nearly emptied his glass, as he was pleased with the outcome of the mission.

“Yes, if I recall, it was I that introduced you to this sinful beverage. And I am most pleased to share a glass with you at this very moment…Lord Am, it was a good night.”

Luis smiled broadly, as Raul took another gulp, and then poured himself another. It was indeed Sir Luis who had celebrated Raul’s first mission after graduating from the Advance Intelligence Academy. Raul and a group of Intelligence Specialists had walked in to a bar frequented by both the Elite and the Firm’s men. Raul was still a greenhorn, but word had trickled down to the Firm of his successful capture of a group of mercenaries that had stolen valuable bio-droids and were about to depart Amoi airspace, when he intercepted their ship.

Luis had sent a bottle of rather expensive Brandy to his table, with his compliments. Raul looked over to where he was seated, as the team raised their glasses to Sir Luis and took a drink. Raul nearly choked on the strong drink, and the men all broke out in laughter. Sir Luis was invited to their table, and they finished the bottle, and more. It was a good night.

Raul raised his glass once again to his old instructor Sir Luis, and spoke.

“It was indeed a good night, Sir Luis. I am grateful to have shared it with you.”

The two men were enjoying the moment, having succeeded in the most unusual mission of their careers. Also, it was a first for them both; working with members of Intelligence, and the Firm, something that had never been done.

“Yes- I believe, we are witnessing an unprecedented event. One that will forever change our lives, and the lives we live on Amoi, don’t you agree?”

Raul feeling quite proud of himself agreed, as they now discussed their report to Jupiter.

“I believe, we should report to Jupiter before we finish this bottle of Brandy, and pass out of exhaustion, don’t you agree Sir Luis?”

The two men laughed softly. They then discussed the mission as it is customarily done, in the briefing room, and prepared to report to Jupiter. Sir Luis sent out a beacon to Amoi, and was immediately answered by Jupiter herself, as if she was lying in wait. Which she was.

The expression on her face was priceless, as both men looked at each other, and then at Jupiter. She was smiling. Sir Luis greeted Jupiter as he bowed.

“We are happy to report to you, that the mission was a success. Lord Iason was rescued, as well as Sir Ayuda…”

Jupiter glanced around the two men, as she looked eagerly for Iason and Riki, but the two Lords were nowhere in sight. She looked at Sir Luis, and spoke.

“Where are Lord Mink, and Lord Oskuro, I do not see them in your presence!?”

Raul and Luis hesitated for a moment, and then Sir Luis spoke once again.

“Lord Mink and Lord Oskuro…are resting…as their ordeal was particularly trying for them both. We were instructed not to disturb the young Lords, by Lord Mink’s request.…”

Sir Luis stared at Jupiter, who could see the tension in their faces. She guessed the reunion of the two Lovers would not wait, even if they should have reported to her immediately. But she understood, though she was looking forward to seeing them. This was something she would have to get used to, after all, they were finally reunited, after ten-thousand years, and they were just recently awakened to their former lives, she could not blame them…and just this once, she would yield to their love. It was after all- her true mission.

She once again put on a face of serene understanding. Which shocked the hell out of Raul, who expected her to summon the two immediately; to not have her show any anger, was just not like Jupiter.

“I see, well, it is to be expected. Please inform Lord Mink, and Prince Oskuro, that I await their communication as soon as they are rested. When will you arrive on Aristia?”

“Within two days, we will stop over, and allow the Lords, to rest for an few nights, as Lord Mink requests to use the healing hot springs to aid his recovery. We otherwise will return to Amoi within three days.”

Once again Jupiter thought about the two Lords. It would be good for them to have this private time, as eager as she was to have them back on Amoi. But perhaps their recovery time would allow her to finalize her plans with Sir Stone, and prepare for their return in a more regal way, suitable for Royalty.

“I will allow them to recover on Aristia for as long as they require. I assume your crew is in need of time also? Aristia will be good for all concerned, and allow me time to prepare for their return. Keep the team as security, and I expect to hear from them soon, agreed?”

Raul and Luis were floored. Jupiter was not reacting the way they expected, and it blew them away. Luis smiled at the visually serene Jupiter, one that appeared at peace with their reunion. Sir Luis bowed and was about to sign off when Sir Stone inquired of Ayuda.

“Sir Luis, would you please ask my son to communicate with me as soon as he is able? I am most eager to see him. I want to thank you both for your service.”

Sir Luis looked at his old friend, as he looked tired, and relieved.

“Of course, Sir Stone, I will relay your message to Ayuda. He did well Hector, he really did well.”

Jupiter returned to the video screen, and ended her communication. Raul and Luis walked down the corridor to their quarters, as the ship hummed peacefully.

But all was not quiet on board, as Iason and Riki engaged in their reunion among the weary crew, who knew they were not to be disturbed, in fact, the whole section of that ship was empty, all the men had either passed out of exhaustion in the Med-Center, or the crew’s quarters. The medics bunked along with the men in the open squad bay, thankful to be among a crew loyal to the two Lords.

*~*~*

Iason entered their quarters behind Riki and immediately turned around taking Riki into his arms. Riki, caught by Iason’s urgency wrapped his arms around his waist. They stood motionless as Iason held Riki tight breathing deep and taking in the sensation of Riki’s warmth, is heartbeat which pounded against his own breast. Iason held Riki ever so tight, not wanting to leg him go. Riki held his embrace, equally unwilling to let Iason go, thinking he might be a dream, and he didn’t want to let him go either.

They held their embrace until Iason finally looked down and nudged Riki’s head breathing in his scent.

“Are you really in my arms once more Riki? Will I awaken to torment and despair if you vanish before my eyes one more time?”

Riki tightened his grip around his waist, and then turned his head up to meet Iason’s eyes. He also took a deep breath, inhaling Iason’s wonderful scent, ever so faint after days apart.

“I’ve lost my mind once Iason, I awoke to see you vanish before my eyes, and stared at the stars where you were plucked away. I feared you for dead. My heart has never known such pain…”

Iason reached down with his lips and slowly kissed Riki, his tongue gently swirled around Riki’s prying his mouth open as he gave in to Iason’s warmth. Iason reached with his hand and placed it behind Riki’s head holding the kiss for a long moment as he placed the other down his back and gently cupped his ass.

Riki moaned into Iason’s mouth as his lover’s familiar touch made his cock spring to life and press against his own growing erection. Riki reached around and likewise caressed Iason’s perfectly round ass. Iason then broke away and gazed into Riki’s dark eyes as he once again took his mouth with more passion.

Riki reached behind Iason’s white body suit, and began to tear it off his body, gently tugging at the material only breaking away from the kiss to comment on it.

“You look so hot in white Iason, I didn’t know whether I wanted to take you or embrace you standing in the middle of all those old geezers. Your eyes were so full of life so dark blue, I’ve never seen you look so stunning with your hair all floating around you, and your face so intense…mmm just thinking about it makes me hard.”

Iason smiled at Riki’s words, then slowly began to transform before Riki’s eyes, with his hair serenely floating before his eyes, as the tiny bells chimed. Riki reached up and removed the bells, not wanting to take from Iason’s beauty. Iason smiled as Riki likewise began to transform, as his eyes turned as dark as night, Iason reached over to his ear where Petros’ earring was clasped onto his ear, and removed it gently, he touched Riki’s hair that began to dance with anticipation.

The two Lords gave in to their passion as clothes were quickly stripped off and Iason lifted Riki into his arms and walked over to the bed and laid him on it. Iason pressed his body over Riki’s as he lifted Riki’s leg and pressed his cock against his entrance.

“Oh my love, I have waited so long to feel your body as I do now, heart beating, pulse racing and the throbbing of your flesh against mine. I won’t be able hold myself love, I want you so much!”

Iason grind his hips forward as Riki lifted his hips to meet his thrusts. His eyes shiny with lust as Iason spoke into his ear.

“Riki, my Prince, I have been searching for you for so long in a dream of endless fog, only to appear in my arms finally mine to have..”

Iason pressed himself into Riki’s inner sanctum as Riki opened himself to Iason with a deep sigh.

“Yessss, that’s it…fill me completely Iason, I have yearned for your hot cock to take me once again.” Riki purred as Iason began to thrust into Riki.

Riki gazed into Iason’s beautiful sapphire eyes and then took his mouth eagerly as Iason began to grunt his pleasure; their bodies glowed softly as they were careful not to release their inner powers. This would be a challenge seeing they were still learning to control their strength.

Riki lifted his hip as Iason now reached between them and stroked Riki’s throbbing cock. Iason fought to control his passion wanting to take it in his mouth, but the sensation of his own need begged to be unleashed. There would be time to reacquaint himself with all of Riki’s charms.

Iason’s breathing was fast as he thrust harder into Riki. Riki closed his eyes and began to feel his arousal ascend; he clung to Iason’s neck as he moaned in Iason’s ear.

“Oh…Riki…I want to have all of you…I can’t decide...”

Iason pulled out and flipped Riki to his side, as he entered from behind and pulled him against his chest and reached for Riki’s mouth. Riki turned his head to meet his kiss, and placed his hand behind Iason’s head as Iason then nibbled on his neck. Iason slowed his thrust now pulling Riki’s body against his as he pulled out almost completely then pushed forward as he pulled on Riki’s hips.

Riki gasped as Iason’s intense movements felt so good he was not going to last much longer. He reached back and took Iason’s hand and brought it to his eager cock that now pulsed in Iason’s grasp. Their movements were now synchronized as Iason pumped him as he thrust feverishly into Riki and in moments they began to cry out.

Iason’s body began to feel so light Riki felt as if they were floating in mid air. He looked back to Iason as their eyes met once more and then realized they were indeed floating above the bed, their bodies transformed, and then Iason cried out his release as Riki erupted in his hand.

The ship seemed to react as the lights dimmed and communication center lit up. Iason gasped as he held Riki’s gaze, the residual spasm made them pull each other tight.

“It would seem, my love…that we will have to ….learn to control….our inner power when we are making love, if we don’t want to lose our ride.” Iason smiled as he raised an eyebrow.

Riki reached around and pulled Iason’s body close again as they continued to float above the bed, and smiled with a mischievous grin as he then pushed away from Iason and pulled himself around and behind Iason embracing him from behind rubbing his new emerging erection between Iason’s cheeks and whispered.

“I will do my best not to blow us out of the stars my love, but the way I feel right now, I want nothing more than to fuck you non-stop…though I must confess Iason, I am as horny as ever. I can’t help but want to violate you in every way conceivable”

Riki kissed his neck and caressed his body with his hands as Iason arched his back and moaned. Their bodies floated serenely as Riki moved his hands down towards Iason’s cock, which also had sprung back to life as Riki’s gentle kisses became gentle bites while he moved down his back. Iason’s body was completely exposed as Riki spun him around gently taking his hands holding Iason’s body once more as he nibbled on his nipples and held his body tight against his once more.

Iason’s body was so eager for Riki’s lips, as he arched his body, and then gently pushed Riki’s shoulders down towards his waiting cock. Riki smiled as he floated slowly down to his eager cock, taking it in his hand and then began to softly caress it as he reached around and stroked his entrance.

“I stand corrected my Lord Iason, I believed we could only do such things as this in our minds eye, yet here we are floating in the middle of the room with my lips about to devour your cock….mmm…I want this…”

Riki opened his mouth and began to take in Iason with his tongue, as he suckled on his enormous erection, Iason mumbled, unable to speak as he closed his eyes feeling Riki’s warmth. Riki then placed his arms behind Iason’s legs and pinned him in place, taking the excited Blondie with out restraint. Their bodies floated softly as Riki continued to drive Iason mad with his talented mouth.

“Riki, I’m not sure I will be able to contain this…my love, you excite me beyond bearing…”

Riki played with Iason’s tiny spiral as he pulled his cheeks apart and caressed his entrance. Iason gasped as Riki penetrated with his finger, then another slowly thrusting into Iason who began his low sex song as Riki slowly stopped his movements and spun Iason around and positioned him beneath him and he pressed against his back and penetrated Iason who arched his back against Riki wanting more stimulation.

Riki slowly concentrated his mind on Iason holding him in place held by nothing but his mind, Iason moaned as he was being taken by Riki so eagerly the young Prince was glowing softly once again. Iason began to squeeze against Riki who at that moment dug his fingers into his hips and released his sex into Iason’s inner sanctum. Riki reached around and took Iason’s cock and began to stroke him eagerly as Iason’s sex song grew louder and once again the ships lights began to dim and brighten.

Riki…take me with your mouth love; let me see your beautiful face love…”

Riki pulled out and floated before Iason who now stood before him, his feet nearly touched the deck, as Riki kneeled before him and looked up at the aroused Lord, his hair floating serenely and his body glowed softly. His lips parted in his excitement, Iason pressed his cock against Riki’s lips as he opened his mouth taking Iason. Riki relaxed his throat as Iason pressed himself against the back of Riki’s throat, and held his head with both of his hands and began to thrust.

“Oh Riki, you complete me my love, I want us never to be apart…I love you …so very…much…”

Iason thrust once more, then threw his head back and released his seed down Riki’s throat. Riki watched with shiny eyes, as Iason smiled and looked down on him. Riki stood up and took his mouth, as Iason moaned his delight, tasting his sex in Riki’s kiss.

They settled back down onto the bed to catch their breath, Iason pulling Riki into his embrace sighing as he thought of their lovemaking.

“We will definitely have to find a way to suppress our inner power love, or I fear we will indeed cause some malfunction to this ship” Iason smiled as Riki grinned.

“I bet, whoever is piloting the ship must be cursing under his breath, because you, my dear Blondie lover blew a circuit or two on the wall over there.”

Riki pointed to the communication center on the bulkhead that was smoking a bit after Iason released his passion. Iason’s eyes grew big as he just realized the lights were blinking on and off in the room. He looked at Riki and they both began to laugh softly.

“I see we will have to resume our lessons in meditation my love, or we will cause some serious damage otherwise.”

Riki began to giggle in his old persona, as he envisioned the crew rolling their eyes every time they had sex.

“I think we should figure this out quick, because I don’t plan on holding off my pleasure to spare some circuitry from shorting out.” Riki teased Iason with his tongue as he began to nibble on his chest, and slowly took his nipple into his mouth biting down gently. Iason moaned as he felt the surge of carnal agitation begin to awaken his cock once more.

“Riki, now you’re just being naughty again, what am I going to do with you now that you and Lord Oskuro are one?” Iason ran his hand through his hair as he moaned once more.

Riki move up and nibbled on his neck, and then his ear, stopping only to smile at Iason as he raised his eyebrows suggestively.

“I don’t know. You know I was a different man then, and now I think you and I will have a lot of fun discovering the two sides of our personalities. I mean, there is so much stuff in my head right now, it will take me years to catch up to all I was.”

Iason nodded in agreement. “I understand what you mean, I also have so much knowledge in my mind, and I scarcely know what I will do with all of it. For one thing, Amoi will be a different place, once you and I return. I’m certain; Jupiter will have things prepared for our return.”

Riki agreed. He thought of how he use to think of Jupiter as a “wiry old bitch,” if he recalled his exact words not too long ago, and now realized how very wrong he was. He would have to apologize somewhere down the road.

Iason looked at Riki in deep thought. He wondered what will happen when Amoi sees him as he was meant to be, a Warrior Prince. He always thought he was a wolf cub, and now saw the little signs of Riki’s lineage in the many things he said. Albeit was said in anger over his unwillingness to be a pet, but that spark, that flame of defiance was also a sign of his desire for freedom, and equality.

Riki looked over at Iason who was gazing into his eyes.

“What? You look as if you have something to say Lord Mink?” Riki smiled.

“Yes, In fact, I have a lot to say, but don’t feel inclined to discuss anything at this moment except my desire to hold you in my arms and love you for the next three days until we reach Aristia, and then, my timeless lover- soul mate eternal, I shall love you until we can’t get out of bed and we are worn and spent.”

Riki loved hearing those words come out of Iason’s lips. His heart filled with so much love for Iason, he felt as if his heart would burst and overflow, and pour out before his eyes.

“Iason, I do believe, that is the most romantic thing you have ever said to me…” Riki smiled “If we were on Aristia right now, we could probably do that without blowing up the sun.” Riki giggled “We should practice here, that way, we know not to blow up the ship and we can hold back this power of ours until we learn how to better suppress it.”

Iason let out a loud laugh, as they began anew to caress each other. “Let’s try out the shower, and see if we don’t blow up something else” Riki mused.

The two lovers move on to the shower where Iason’s next release cause the soap dispensers to blow up filling the shower with bubbles; Riki couldn’t help but laugh as they were covered with soap. They were seriously testing all things out, for the next day was no different as they began to control their release a bit better than the day before.

On the second night, Riki had gone out to the galley to get something to eat for the two of them. The ship still remained rather quiet, as the crew continued to rest up. Riki noticed the medics scurrying from one room to another still treating the wounds of the crew.

Riki followed Martin into the Med-Center where Sir Luis was being looked at by Heiku. Luis was still recovering from his previous wounds he received when attacked by Lord Saber. Riki walked in dressed in only a robe, as Heiku looked at him surprised to see him “out” and about. Riki’s neck was filled with Iason’s love bites, which he thought was out of Iason’s prim and proper persona. There were many new changes he would have to get used to.

“Lord Oskuro, is there something we can do for you?”

Riki looked at Sir Luis, and noticed the bruising all over his body and the incisions that were about to take a dose of Accelerator. Riki walked up to him and when he took in the amount of injury to Sir Luis, he spoke.

“Are you in great pain Sir Luis?”

Luis felt static in the air, and then noticed Riki transform before him, as he reached out to Martin who held a jar of ointment.

“I am on the mend, my Lord, please do not trouble yourself.”

“Martin, is that lotion from Aristia?”

“Yes, my Lord. We have applied it to all the injured men, I was about to apply it on Sir Luis’ injuries.”

“Continue Martin, and then please stand back”

Martin applied the lotion all over Sir Luis’ body, as the older gentleman watched Riki’s face begin to glow softly.

Riki looked at Luis once again as Heiku and Martin stepped away. The other medics and crewmen watched quietly as Riki raised his hand then spoke.

“Sir Luis, please don’t be afraid, I won’t harm you.”

“I know my Lord”

Riki closed his eyes and gently released his energy, Luis began to feel the wave of warmth coming from Riki and suddenly his body felt as if the sun were beaming down on him. His eyes widened as he saw the bruising begin to fade and the pain diminished.

Martin smiled as did Heiku seeing Riki’s power heal right before his eyes. Not only was Sir Luis healed, but all in the Med-Center that had the healing lotion applied to their injuries was healed, including Riki’s love bites.

“Astonishing! Truly amazing!” Heiku looked around the Med-Center as the men all wore smiles on their faces.

Sir Luis couldn’t help but leap off the table as he felt the surge wash over his body.

“Lord Prince! Thank you!”

Riki smiled, “Naw, its nothing, I can’t stand to see you hurt so much, Sir Luis. Besides, I owe you, all of you- a lot.”

Riki turned to leave, when he suddenly remembered he was hungry, and returned to original mission of getting something to eat. Everyone looked after him, as he walked away humming to himself.

Iason woke to a start when he realized Riki was not lying next to him, certain he felt Riki use his power. In a moment of panic, he called out to Riki in his mind. Riki, who was in the galley making a couple of sandwiches, responded.

“I’m in the kitchen getting us something to eat…sheesh! Don’t go nuts my love.”

Iason sighed, as he got his bearings, and lay back down. It would take some time to get over his traumatic ordeal. After all, he just reunited with Riki after so long, and they had endured so much in just a few days, his mind was a whirlwind of emotions when it came to his Prince.

Riki walked in taking in the sight of Iason’s naked body on the bed. There was evidence of his love bites all over Iason as well, and he grinned to himself.

“I brought us some food, it’s not much, just some sandwiches and fruit, but I did find some Red Emperor, and I guess someone was very confident with the mission being a success.”

Iason’s eyes lit up when he saw the wine, he had not had any since he was abducted, and the Medics were so careful not to give him anything that would not aid in his healing.

“I would guess it was Raul, who brought the wine on board. The sandwiches look appetizing love.”

Riki poured some wine and they enjoyed the meal, such as it was. Their strength renewed, the two lovers enjoyed the company of each other’s touch, as they continued their lovemaking without interruption, which pleased the two Lords very much.

The crew began to move about much better that evening as Riki’s healing touch invigorated the men, and raised morale. Quiet laughter was heard every time the ships lights flickered or something shorted out, as the crew knew the two Lords were once again engaged. The activities on board increased as they all looked forward to time off on Aristia.

Luis and Raul had informed the crew that they would be retained as security for the two Lords while on Aristia, and then all would return to Amoi. This was well received by all, as Odi, Askel and Freyn were looking forward to their own reunions with their friends, and lovers. The twins were already plotting where to take Marcus and Alexei.

Raul had sent word to Yui from the ship, informing him to pack up for an extended trip to Aristia. Yui could not believe his eyes when he viewed Raul, still in uniform. His face looked exhausted, but there was a sense of peace within his eyes.

“My Lord, are you faring well?” Yui was of course speaking of Iason, for he knew Raul’s feelings with regards to Lord Mink.

“I am well, my love. I look forward to your arrival on Aristia. Bring Pixie along if it pleases you. I believe you will love the climate here on Aristia. I will arrive tomorrow night; you should arrive the day after tomorrow, as I will have you brought by a privately chartered flight. Dress warm, as space is quite cold, but the weather on Aristia is always beautiful. I have sent for you to be picked up within a couple of hours, so be ready”

Yui stared at the screen, as tears formed in his eyes. He called him “love” without a care as to who might be watching, or listening in. Raul looked so different than when he first left Amoi. As if something changed in the few days they were apart. He seemed well, although he did look exhausted.

“Yes, my Lord, I will be ready when they arrive. I am pleased to see you safe. Did all go well with Lord Mink? Is it all over?”

Raul’s eyes were serene when he answered, his heart at peace with his response.

“Yes, all is well, and Lord Mink is safe, as is Lord Oskuro, and the household. There is much to tell, but not now. Go on, and get ready, I look forward to seeing you my Yui.”

Yui once again was taken aback by Raul’s endearing words, but then wondered who Lord Oskuro was? Yui didn’t know how to respond, but just nodded his head in reply.

“Yes, my love.” Was all Yui could manage as tears once more welled up in his eyes and his throat seemed to choke up.

“Until then, good-bye.”

Raul ended his communication as Yui stared at the blank screen. The silence of the Apartment was suddenly broken with his screams of joy. He danced about from room to room as he began to pack Raul’s things first; happy it was all clothes of leisure, and prominence once more, and not the uniform of battle and uncertainty. He next ran into his room and tore into his closet not knowing where to begin. He threw just about every item of clothing he had, including a pair of swimming trunks.

He found Pixie’s carrier, and prepared a satchel of his favorite kitty food, his flask of water, his favorite ball of string, and of course his private litter box. He made sure housekeeping knew the Lord would be gone for an extended Holiday, and then looked around the Apartment making sure he didn’t forget anything, and thankful he did not require any immunizations, as Raul was always strict about such things. He sat patiently waiting for the driver to arrive, while Pixie lay in his arms purring.

A great sense of anticipation ran through Yui’s mind, not knowing what happened on the mission rarely bothered him so long as Raul always returned safe. But this mission was not like the others, and Raul was so anxious, and depressed when word of Iason’s abduction was received. Yui worried Raul would have been lost if Iason had been killed. He had prepared to deal with that possibility as he waited for word from Raul the last several nights. And when no word came for days, Yui felt he would lose his mind if he didn’t hear something soon. Especially since Raul had left orders in case he did not return. Now he looked forward to reuniting with Raul, on the wonderful resort planet of Aristia.

*~*~*

Jathan and the household had less than a day and a half before the Lords returned to Aristia. He had Daryl and Katze help as much as possible with so many already staying at the Estate, there was much to do. The Elders continued to celebrate, which began to slowly spread among the Island continents and the whole of Aristia was now anticipating the return of Lord Mink and Lord Oskuro.

Katze was almost healed as the many therapy sessions scheduled by Jathan went as scheduled not wanting Lord Mink’s aid in poor health when he arrived. Daryl and Toma were a tremendous help as the two attendants knew how prepare a household for guests, and once they were familiar with the Estate, Jathan felt confident enough to divide the household into three groups all working in unison.

Tai was in a world of his own, as his singing was heard throughout the large kitchen as he prepared for the feasting that was sure to occur when the Estate was in full swing. He had servants brought in from the Royal Estate, along with plenty of additional housekeepers to help poor Jathan keep his sanity. He met with his father, who also being royalty, represented the Royal Monrovians, who spoke with Elder Quentyn who invited the Royal Family to visit the Estate when the Lords returned.

It seemed all of Aristia was a buzz by nightfall, and a festive atmosphere began to pick up speed with the anticipation of Lord Mink’s arrival. As much as Jathan would have preferred a private welcome, once the Royal Family knew, it began to snowball into a full blown Holiday. Tai warned his father, that Lord Iason and Prince Riki would need time to recuperate, and that they had endured a difficult event.

But he just smiled at his son saying. “Amoi has also suffered a great event my son, many lives were lost, families broken and property destroyed with the event’s of Ios destruction. Knowing that Lord Mink, Aristia’s Lost Son was abducted dealt a great blow to the spirit of its people. As you can see by the response to his rescue, and moreover, that of his reveled identity, there is nothing that can stop the fanning of the Flame’s return!”

Tai pondered on this also; of course his father was right. Aristia held tight the belief that the “Flame and Tempest” would return to Amoi and bring about the Renaissance of their time. Aristia’s belief of Armah’s Love was not just a Royal privilege, but it was a sacred belief of all its inhabitants.

“I assure you, the young Lords will be well received, and their privacy will be respected. But we should allow Aristia to celebrate their rescue, no?”

Tai could not argue with such reasoning skills as those of his father. He knew Aristia had suffered much with the loss of the Ios, as many of the passengers were returning to Aristia from many other locations. Iason’s abduction was just too much.

“Well, it will ultimately be up to the two Lords, won’t it? We will have to see how they receive the attention. Lord Mink has always been a private man, so I guess, we’ll all have to wait and see.”

Tai and his father had come to an understanding, as old ties were mended, once he accepted his son’s decision to not pursue the throne. He knew of Tai’s involvement with Lord Mink’s bodyguard, and scoffed at the idea at first, but after seeing Odi take charge of Lord Mink’s investigation, he reconsidered. He felt if Tai was happy, then, that’s all that mattered.

*~*~*

The ship entered orbit around Aristia, from a distance James noticed the many fireworks that lit up the skies over the Capital on Isle de Dio. With the space station being destroyed, they were forced to land on the island’s main port. There were people as far as the eye could see, as it seemed the whole of Aristia had come to greet the two Lords.

James called Sir Luis and Lord Am to the command station for instructions. The crew had enjoyed the three days of peaceful voyage from their mission; all were looking forward to arriving however, they did not expect this.

“Bloody Hell! It looks like all of Aristia is there, won’t the Island tip over?!”

Raul said dryly under his breath as the crew all gathered to witness the festive atmosphere. There were colorful streamers flying on every pole, and it looked as if flower petals were being released from every building, and everywhere could be heard, the jubilant cheers among the people.

“It would seem that our arrival will not be a private affair.”

All turned to see that Iason and Riki had entered the command station. They looked stunning, and somewhat rested, considering the obvious activity of the past three days. But everyone smiled and then bowed respectfully as Iason approached the view screen. Riki shook his head, as he took in all the people gathering at the port.

“Jupiter help us! Iason, what are going to do? We can’s exactly sneak away now can we?”

Riki laughed at Iason’s rather stunned expression. Iason ran his hand through his hair as all eyes were on him, waiting for him to speak. He was touched by Aristia’s admiration, considering the horrific events of less than a week ago. He was a private man, who although knew the spotlight well, preferred his privacy. But as he looked at the outpouring support by the people of Aristia, he took a deep breath and made a decision.

“Well, we should not keep them waiting, should we Lord Oskuro? It seems we will make our debut earlier than anticipated. The people of Aristia sacrificed much, yet believed in us. We owe them our gratitude and our love, do we not Lord Prince?”

Riki smiled as Iason spoke. Already taking the lead in the new Renaissance that was about to begin. Lord Oskuro may have been well versed in Royal protocol, but Riki the Dark was new to all this. He looked at the multitude of people that waited for them both, and he figured after battling evil Elders on Rhea, the political arena would be a walk in the park. He hoped.

“Yes, Lord Mink, it’s time to bring the path of the Ancients back on course. Let’s greet them.”

Iason and Riki looked at Raul and Luis as the two leaders nodded and the crew then prepared to take on their new roles as personal security for the two Lords. They assigned teams and details to everyone and continued to plan the appearance of the two Lords, while Iason and Riki were being groomed and dressed by the Medics who seemed to enjoy their part, along with Petros who fussed over the details thinking the Elder Class would all be there with bells on of they had their way.

A messenger from the Royal Estate had sent the two Lords their personal attire, as they anticipated they had none available for the public appearance. The Elder Class had suggested this and provided the Lords with their robes.

Iason was dressed in Royal Blue. The robe was of heavy blue silk with gold spun floral embroidery on the raised collar, and the wrists of both sleeves. The robe was gathered at his waist which was wrapped in a gold silk sash that hung to his knees. He wore matching silk trousers and black knee high boots. He wore sapphire and gold earrings and to his surprise, was provided with Royal Aristian Blend- his favorite cologne. Iason was dressed and when he was done, Petros handed him a note from the Elder Class which read:

Young Lord, we are honored to finally greet you. We have provided you the clothing we had the honor of “seeing” you and the Young Prince in when you came to us in our minds. We hope it suits your tastes.”

Iason smiled as he watched Riki being dressed by the medics as Petros scurried over after he had finished with him. Riki was in black leather once again, dressed in a full length, sleeveless black leather vest-coat, that gathered at the chest with a gold clasp, black skintight leather pants, and black thigh high boots. He was adorned in gold and sapphire body jewelry, which Iason simply loved, especially the gold and sapphire nipple ring and gold linked chain that he wore around his waist and hung off his hips revealing his taught abdomen and slim waist. His eyes shined full of pride as Riki was a vision in his regal attire.

Both Lords were stunning. Martin held the bells in one hand and raised them suggestively to Iason, who raised his hand and waved them away. He didn’t think they would be necessary, gently nudged Riki with is elbow as Riki grinned from ear to ear at the gentle sound they made.

Riki came up to Iason and immediately noticed the scent of Iason’s cologne with a sensual look that made Iason catch his breath. Riki snuggled oh-so-close to him and taking a handful of his beautiful hair breathed in Iason’s scent.

“Hmm, this is too much my Lord, for I don’t know if I’ll be able to control my desire to take you in your regal splendor before the masses get an eyeful of your beauty.”

Iason blushed slightly as they were surrounded by the medics and Petros, who went about fussing around them as they finished their work. Iason returned the gaze of his lover and whispered in his ear.

“You look simply scrumptious yourself my young Prince, I fear we both will have to wait to unwrap our prizes this evening…but I don’t know for how long I’ll be able to wait, as you are going to make my cock dance with anticipation.”

Now Martin and the medics began to feel a little bit uncomfortable as the lover’s conversation was getting hot. Petros cleared his throat as Iason moved his gaze to the blushing Sage who smiled at the two Lords.

“It is time my Lords, your presence is expected, and all await your arrival.”

Iason and Riki gave in to a passionate kiss, as they held each other’s hand and walked to the ships loading bay to exit.

The roar of the people was deafening, and Iason and Riki made their appearance for the first time together. They were ushered to the station’s main dock where a stage had been set, and the Royal Family and the Elder Class awaited. The King spoke:

“People of Aristia, Armah has indeed smiled upon us today! For Armah has restored to us Aristia’s Lost Son. It has taken ten thousand years to finally have the Flame and the Tempest grace us with their presence, and we are counted as blessed to be the first to witness their return. Lord Iason Mink, and Prince Riki Oskuro, heirs to Amoi’s Ancients, we welcome you to our humble planet, and pray you find our hospitality reflects our love and appreciation for you both.”

The people roared in applause and cheers as Iason stepped forward with Riki next to him. He looked at the population who now watched them both in awe.

“We are honored by your words, your Highness, and we are moved by the outpouring of love from the people of Aristia. Lord Oskuro and I wish to thank all of you for your unexpected and loving welcome. We know that you all have suffered much in recent days, the destruction of the Ios, and the loss of life was felt deeply by us both. We both have found we resonate with Aristia, and Armah’s Love. So we would like to return to you, the same love you bestowed upon Lord Oskuro and me, when we were in need of strength against a common foe. We know it is not much, but please know it is with a humble and grateful heart.”

Iason looked at Riki who winked at him, and they immediately began to transform before the people. A hushed silence came over everyone as their hair began to float serenely and their faces glowed softly. Iason reached for Riki’s hand and together they let out an enormous burst of energy from their hearts. A collective moan came over everyone present as their bodies felt the warmth of the two transformed Lords wash over them. Immediately the many wounds of their hearts were lifted, and all felt the love of Iason and Riki course through their bodies. Those who had suffered injury, and were in the many medical facilities felt the energy from the two Lords as they watched the day’s event on the many screens and lobbies. No one could recall such an event ever occurring in the history of Aristia.

As Iason and Riki returned to normal, the crowds broke out in cheers, and a truly festive atmosphere took flight. Iason and Riki were escorted to their shuttle, which took them to the Estate. The crew at first thought the people would be a security issue, but found the many throngs of people truly humble, and now, extremely jubilant. The two Lords were sitting quietly looking out the portals as the people waved to them as their ship flew over the city.

“Wow! That was Fucking Brilliant Iason!”

Riki’s excitement was contagious; as the crew also felt the rush over the welcome they were given. Iason smiled at Riki, who looked truly happy with all the attention they received. Lord Oskuro was never really fond of public speaking, as Lord Kai Oskuro was a more comfortable public figure. But Riki’s fearless persona would now compliment the Lords return quite well.

“You enjoyed that Love? It was an exhilarating moment was it not? I think poor Petros was about to have kittens when we transformed. I think we should have let him know ahead of time what we were going to do, don’t you agree?”

Riki giggled as he looked over to where Petros was sitting, he had been given a glass of Icarian Brandy from Raul who sat in the seat next to him, and joined him.

“I thought the old Sage was going to pass out!”

Riki laughed, but then grew serious, as he turned to Iason and then whispered, “But it was really a nice welcome, I think I’m finally going to get to enjoy the beauty of Aristia, Iason, now that you are here with me.”

Iason reached down and took Riki’s chin in his hand and lifted it to meet his lips as he gently coaxed his mouth open and kissed Riki passionately.

As the two lovebirds sat together, Petros was sitting slumped in his seat, sipping on his glass of brandy as he thought about the unexpected power that Iason and Riki exhibited to the people of Aristia. It was amazing true enough, but even the Royal family benefited from the surge. Elder Quentyn informed him that the Monarch suffered from a case of mental fatigue over the attack, and subsequent mission, knowing Aristia was exposed to unknown danger. But that as soon as he felt the surge of power from the two Lords, he said he was bouncing off the walls when he returned to the Royal Estate exclaiming that he’s not felt that good since he bathed in Armah’s Love on the day of his coronation. Petros took another drink from his glass, and savored its potent taste.

Raul filled it once again. “Those two will truly be something to see, when they return to Amoi. It is incredible, the power they yield.”

Petros agreed, “Yes, it will be interesting to say the least.”

*~*~*

When they arrived at the Estate, the household was all lined up on the front steps of the foyer, Jathan’s hands trembled as he anxiously waited for the Lord of the Estate to finally arrive. There was a time, he dreamed of seeing Iason return to Aristia, and now after days of mind boggling events, all was as it should be.

Iason approached the entrance and all bowed as he and Riki walked in.

“Welcome home, my Lords. We are pleased to see you return safely to Aristia. We pray Armah will make your stay a pleasant one.”

Iason smiled at Jathan, who he recalled was still a teen of 15 when he last saw him. And now he stood before him a man, handsome and well mannered.

“Jathan, thank you for all you have done in my absence, as it is a reflection on the Lord of the Estate. I am pleased at how you handled the events of past days, and I am very proud of your loyalty to me. But what I want to express to you now, is my heartfelt appreciation for the respect, honor and compassion you expressed to my Lord Prince. You took great pains to keep him alive, when he was near death, and in doing so, you also saved my life. You and the household are to be commended, and I will not forget your unwavering loyalty.”

Jathan stood rooted to the ground. Iason’s words gripped his heart and held it tight, as he spoke honestly to the young man who indeed, went through hell in his absence. His eyes filled with tears, and he fought to stay composed, but he was overcome with emotion and fell to his knees before Iason, not caring that the whole household was watching, the Elder’s, the Elite. He was overwhelmed with joy and relief of seeing Iason restored to health, knowing he lay gravely injured not several days earlier.

“My Lord…”

Iason and Riki were touched by his gesture, and quickly reached out to lift the young man. Riki smiled at his emotional state, and spoke.

“Jathan, remember what I told you….you are family.”

Well that did it! Suddenly there wasn’t a dry eye in the place, as the entire Estate was overcome by the moment. Iason’s face was also filled with emotion as he knew the young man stepped up and acted years older than his young 25 years. Jathan quickly composed himself, and then spoke once again.

“Y-yes, thank you my Lord. Well, if we don’t get moving my Lords, we will all stand around crying and no one will eat dinner, which Lord Tai has slaved over all day!” Jathan wiped his tears away, and the Estate was filled with much celebrating.

The two Lords enjoyed the company of all their guests, mostly the Elders who were quite animated as they recounted their experience to the Elite, who also told of their battle with the Elders of Rhea. Raul seemed quite content among the strange gathering, as Iason observed his old friend with Sir Luis who kept him company with Darius at his side. The Noble and Instructor of the Firm would not hold it against the others if they despised his son, for his part. But there was an understanding of sorts when all learned of his selfless act in the final moments before all hell broke loose in the Council Chambers.

Iason and Riki had approached him in the brig when they left Rhea. Iason told him that while part of him was not pleased with his part in the whole abduction, he had redeemed himself when it mattered most.

“I am humbled by your mercy, Lord Mink. I want to again apologize for your injury, it was not my intent. My life was made difficult by my own poor decisions, but now I have come to see, that you and Lord Oskuro are indeed the Flame and Tempest I learned of as a child. My father’s lessons never left my heart, even if we parted on bad terms. I truly regret my actions caused so much, to so many. I will spend the rest of my life in service to the Firm, if they’ll have me, though I can’t expect they will.”

Riki did not sense any deception from him, and yielded to Iason’s mercy. Like Lord Leonard, they made the right decision when it was placed in his hands to choose. He informed the two, that he would recommend leniency from Jupiter on both their accounts, but that Lord Trenton, would not receive such consideration until he determined his true allegiance. He was still recovering, now at the Aristian Medical Facility.

Darius was concerned for Victor, as his life also was questionable. He knew Iason would forever; bear the injury to his psyche over the mind blocks he induced. But the doctor’s swift action and medical expertise did save Iason’s life, when he would certainly have died, and as he learned later, also would have killed Lord Oskuro. He hoped that Victor’s skills would account for something. He knew the young physician was a twisted perverted individual, but he did love him. Victor nervously stood by him, unsure of his place.

As the hour became late, the Elder’s departed graciously, and all boarded their shuttles back to their Island. Most were quite inebriated, and would most assuredly awaken to a pounding headache. The Elite and Specialists were all enjoying drinks and cigars in the grand hall, and those too exhausted, if not too drunk went off to their rooms.

The many anxious hearts that were reunited yielded to their desires as one by one they all began to disappear in search of privacy and intimacy. Ayuda had found Toma and their desire did not stand of ceremony, as the anxious body guard stole Toma when everyone was preoccupied with one thing or another and rushed the young attendant away, leaving his tray of drinks on a serving cart.

Jathan had the household turn down all the beds earlier that evening while the guests relaxed in the grand hall. The hot springs below had been prepared for the two Lords, as they knew Iason and Riki would need to relax and rejuvenate their bodies after their long journey and use of their inner strength earlier that day. The cavern was filled with hundreds of candles, and the air was humid with the scent of medicinal incense that permeated throughout the cavern. A large bedroll was prepared for the comfort of the two Lords, in deep reds and blue velvet floral patterns, many pillows of various sizes, along with a tray of wonderfully scented oils, and lotions. A separate tray had fruits and cheese of many kinds, along with an assortment of wine.

Jathan had anticipated all their needs, and the hot springs looked fit for a king, or two. The attendants had all seen to everyone’s comfort, at least, to all who still remained awake, and not involved with someone, as the Estate was winding down. Iason and Riki had been led to their master bedroom where they were dressed in silk undergarments. Riki had gone ahead to the springs below, as Iason dismissed Jathan for the night thanking him once more.

Jathan was called away by one of the attendants, who said there was a late arrival in the front hall. As Jathan entered the hall, he saw a young man suddenly bolt across the room and jump into Lord Am’s waiting embrace. He assumed it was Yui, Lord Am’s attendant, but by the looks of it, it would seem, he was much more than that.

Jathan caught Raul’s eye, and bowed to them, as Raul face betrayed his affection for the young man, and led him immediately to his private room. Jathan looked around, and finding that everyone had now retired, made for his private quarters.

Iason retrieved a large candle and made his way slowly down to the lower cavern. The light of his candle flickered as a warm breeze met him half way down the long corridor. He slowed down as he saw the cause of the wind.

Riki was in the hot springs with his body transformed, his hair danced serenely as a gentle tempest swirled around him. He held his hands out with his palms up and then began to glow softly. So this is what Riki looked like when he was in Armah’s Love linked to me, the thought.

Iason held his breath as Riki was a vision of beauty in the water. His gentle nature evident in the stillness of the water, for it began to glow beneath his feet. Iason stepped forward into the cavern itself, and heard Riki’s thoughts in his head.

“Iason, my love, come, join me.”

Riki opened his dark eyes and held out his hand to Iason who approached the water’s edge.

Iason removed his garment, and stepped down into the warm water. His body began to transform as his hair serenely floated about his head and his eyes turned a darker shade of blue. As he waded towards Riki, the light markings of all his incisions began to fade; he felt the heat of the minerals throughout his body, especially his head. Iason paused for a moment as Riki waded towards Iason and gently dipped his hands in the water and began to pour it gently over Iason’s body, slowly caressing his skin which healed before his eyes.

“Riki, you are most precious to me.”

Iason took hold of his hand and slowly pulled Riki towards him.

“I am complete. You complete me Riki; I love you more than life itself. Time and space have come and gone, yet my love for you has always remained in my heart. As I hold you in my arms, I want only to see you there forever.”

Iason bend down and kissed Riki who was pulled up by Iason’s passionate embrace. Their bodies glistened in the warm mineral water as Iason devoured his mouth, taking Riki’s breath away. Riki clung to Iason, as he loved the sensation of their wet bodies pressing against each other.

“Mmm Iason, you feel so good…I have soaked in this cavern many times, and each time I could feel you so close to me, the sensations were so real, so vivid, I thought I would never feel anything so good. But I was wrong, for you are here now, for real. I can kiss your lips, hold your body close to mine, and hear the sounds of your heart beating in my mind, and your breath in my ears, but most of all Iason, most of all I can see you with my eyes open. I can gaze into your beautiful blue eyes, and touch your golden hair, and know that this is not a dream. You are really here, and I find myself wanting this moment to never end.”

Iason took Riki’s mouth once more, as their passion grew, the tempest around them had picked up the flower petals that were laid all around them and the air became filled with their beauty. Iason lifted Riki’s legs as his erection pressed against Riki’s and the young Prince wrapped them around his waist. Iason lifted him and lowered him onto his waiting cock. Riki closed his eyes and parted his lips as Iason filled him once more. The erotic grinding of Riki against Iason body was driving the tall, extremely aroused Blondie to the brink, as their passion began to rise and the candles in the cavern began to flicker in unison. Iason looked intensely into Riki’s dark eyes, as Riki began to moan, and cry out with every thrust of Iason’s cock. As the two cried out their pleasure, a strong wave was released with their passion and the cavern lit up softly, as the two lovers had finally learned to contain their powers- somewhat.

“Well, at least we didn’t blow up the planet.” Riki said in a deadpan expression.

They smiled as they tried to catch their breath; the release of their rapture was the first of many that night, as Iason loved Riki with his whole being, with Riki taking the easily aroused Lord many times that night, as Iason predicted they would. Their reunion tenderly expressed in Armah’s Love, was a perfect ending to their love story. But is would also be the beginning of many soul stirring events yet to come.

*~*~*

Amoi six months later…

The Ios Tower was a hive of activity, as Amoi prepared for the return of Iason and Riki. Jupiter had announced reformation of the infrastructure preparing for the Renaissance to herald the return of the Ancients. It would be a time of uncertainty for all citizens who would experience change into a world alien to them. To some it was the promise of a better life, one with purpose, respect and dignity. For others it would be a life turned on its head, as they would learn to co-exist with those they saw as inferior, and repulsive.

Jupiter had outlined and prepared her new General Code she had held in her Matrix for centuries; one that would re-establish the three Clans, and restore the path of the Ancients to their proper course. She had succeeded in her journey, one that Iason created in her when he programmed her Matrix. The simple file of anomalies that became her soul, held the heart where her Flame and Tempest would return to.

It began with a simple announcement over all the airwaves, every screen, lobby, and communication center. Amoi came to a standstill as she appeared in broad daylight before the population. It was a surprise to all except the Firm of Shield of Honor. They had prepared under the direction of Lord Hector Stone, who along with the Head of Intelligence, Lord Raul Am and the new Head of Security Lord Luis Raymone organized the three Organizations and were sent throughout the population to establish information centers.

Jupiter had given Hector and Luis and the members of the Shield of Honor the title as Lords, as they were direct descendents of the Warrior Clans, for when Prince Oskuro returns, he would once again Reign as Lord of the Warrior Clans. Raul and the Elite were now the new Intellects, and Iason would lead that Clan, and Elder Quentyn and the Elders of Aristia would complete the reunion of the Elder Clan. The three Clans would be essential in the orientation of the population, as Jupiter prepared them all for the most important history lesson of their individual and collective lives.

*~*Jupiter speaks.*~*

“My children, I have come before you with news unlike any you have ever heard, or would ever hear again. I am Jupiter of Amoi; you have known me for centuries as the one who is watching over you all, from the moment of your birth, to day you fell asleep in death. For some of you, this is an unprecedented occasion, as I have come before you to reveal to you the truths of your origins. Please listen as you’re about to be introduced to your parents, your forefathers, and the Ancients.”

A calm hush came over the population, as Jupiter played her historical account from the archives of her Matrix. With her voice gently describing the events of Amoi’s turbulent past, she vividly narrated the days of old, filled with life, and prosperity, when God-like Lords and Lady’s ruled the planet, and all were free.

The next segment introduced Lord Kai Oskuro, Lord Raimen Mink, and Lord Jonas Simone. When Jupiter introduced Lord Iason Mink, and Prince Riki Oskuro, the whole of Amoi gasped, and looked at the screens with unbelieving wonder, for all recognized Iason, and Riki. The slums of Midas began to murmur and even some scoffed at the idea, but none could deny their images and the sounds of their voices. The Elite also bucked at the idea of Lord Mink being an Ancient, but when Jupiter introduced the third segment of her program, all became silent once more.

Images of the Ios’ destruction and the abduction of Iason were revealed for the first time. The many images from Aristia’s most horrific event played to the sounds of silence. The satellite footage of the Ios collision with the space station, and of debris raining down on Aristia that lit up the sky, was most compelling; as eyewitness accounts of the media, medical authorities, and the Royal Family was viewed by all.

A sense of anxiety began to be felt over the population as images of Iason’s household were recorded by the Foreign Affairs Liaison Lord Axiel, whose account and documentation was a sobering reality to Amoi, who only heard speculation that such an attack even occurred.

The abduction of Lord Mink was now recounted by the Head of Intelligence Lord Raul Am who introduced Lord Hector Stone, Director of the Firm Shield of Honor. When Lord Stone came into view, Jupiter spoke once again. In her fourth segment, Jupiter explained to the population the role of The Shield of Honor, their immediate deployment, and the secret mission to rescue the Head of the Syndicate.

Jupiter then revealed the plot by the Elders of Rhea, and their attempt to blackmail, and then murder Lord Mink, and Lord Oskuro, with the end result of their complete destruction. Jupiter finally played the arrival of Iason and Riki on Aristia, as much media was recorded of the planet-wide celebration of their return. When Iason and Riki transformed for the masses, and the sent out their surge of power, the awe-struck citizens stared in disbelief.

It was truly a history lesson they would never forget.

Jupiter once again appeared; she smiled and then transformed before all to the image of Lady Erin and announced the scheduled arrival of Lord Iason Mink and Prince Riki Oskuro within three days. There were planned celebrations for all of Amoi, and all were encouraged to attend. She announced ten days of festivities upon their return.

This final announcement was greeted with cheers throughout the population, as spontaneous festivities broke out everywhere, especially many in Midas, who again saw Riki’s ascent as something to celebrate.

*~*~*The Return of Jupiter’s Flame and Tempest *~*~*

Once again, Iason and Riki looked at their home world from space. Their Aristian Holiday had come to an end, and the young Lords looked forward to their new lives. In the six months that preceded their return, Jupiter had been in constant communication with the two Lords, as the new General Code had been finalized, and the preparations for the orientation of the population were prepared.

Iason and Riki wondered how all would proceed, as this was truly going to be a Renaissance of a Civilization with great promise once more. The bridging of the three Clans would be the cornerstone of this venture, and all three Lords held high expectations, as Iason and Riki were the only ones with memories of their world as it was in the past. Iason being the Creator of the Living Text began to reconcile with Jupiter as his Intellect mind recalled more with each day he interacted with the sentient intelligence that was Jupiter. His incredible mind stimulated Jupiter’s Matrix for the first time in the centuries of his absence. She was so overcome with joy, her chambers hummed in a steady glow, as she enjoyed the many conversations once again, with the Flame of her heart.

Riki’s leadership qualities returned, with his zeal to lift his people back into the active role as citizens of their own world. He wanted them to thrive, and receive the benefits lost over the course of time, and corruption. He would bridge the gaps between the Intellects and Warrior Clans with Iason at his side, and this excited the young Mongrel, who grew up to become Prince.

Riki matured in confidence, as he oversaw many departments such as Security, through the Firm, and the establishing of the Warrior Clans once again. Education was high on his list, and he wanted all of the citizens of Amoi, to never go hungry, or suffer poverty and sickness due to lack of education. He would build Academies for all the orphans, giving them hope and purpose, taking them all under his wing, and introducing them to a better life.

The Elder Class was ecstatic to be a part of the three Ruling Clans once more. The reconciliation between them and Jupiter was received with much celebration on Aristia, as they had held the Elders in high regard for centuries, as they were the Spiritual spark of that gentle race of people. They all looked forward to the journey with both Lords back to Amoi. The months of preparation was all coming to fruition, and the Sage’s sang the praises of the Flame and his Tempest, for Riki did indeed fan the flames of Iason’s heart.

As the ships landed, there was a festive atmosphere as the all of Amoi wanted to see the two Lords exit the ship. Security was tight, and Raul and Luis led the entourage of security personnel that watched the crowds who pressed to see Iason and Riki. It would seem that held their breath when Iason stepped out in regal attire, and the people cried out in joy. Iason smiled as he waved to them, then turned and held out his hand as Riki walked out and joined him. It was as if the roar of thunder had struck the skies as Riki was received with a loud roar.

The two stood together, as they raised their hands clasped tight and smiled. They were breathtaking. Iason was drowned out as he tried to address the crowds, but it seemed they would not be heard. The two Lords shook their heads in amazement, until the sky did indeed rumble once again, but this time it was the preceding announcement of Jupiter’s arrival.

“My young Lords, welcome home!”

Jupiter’s announcement was met with cheers, and then she appeared in the image of Lady Erin. Iason and Riki both bowed to Jupiter, and held their head low, making their humble gesture quiet the crowd.

“Flame of my heart, I have waited for centuries to see the light of your eyes recognize me, I can hardly express my feelings to you at this moment, only to say how pleased I am that you have returned home.”

Jupiter’s face betrayed such emotion; the crowds were also moved by her words. As Jupiter turned her gaze to Riki, she moved forward and touched his cheek with her hand.

“My dearest Flame, Prince Heir to all that is pure, I longed to see the day your eyes would behold your love return from the dust and into your arms once more.”

Jupiter turned to face the citizens as she now addressed them all.

"Today is indeed a good day, one that we will hold dear in our hearts, as Amoi will move into the Golden Days of Old, to welcome the past with new eyes, and rejoice forever in peace and prosperity!”

The throngs of people were in a state of bliss, as Iason and Riki took in warmth of Amoi. Spontaneous cheers began to ring out:

“Hail Lord Mink! Hail Lord Oskuro! Hail Jupiter!”

Iason and Riki felt it appropriate to release a wave similar to the one on Aristia. The planet being considerably larger than the Island planet, but they didn’t care, as they were overwhelmed with the reception.

Riki looked at Iason and said “Let’s not blow up our step-mother in the process ok?”

Riki winked at Jupiter who smiled at the two. Iason nodded as they began to transform.

If anyone on Amoi had not yet found a reason to cheer, they would have one now. At first, their transformation was met with hushed whispers, but as their hair floated serenely, and their faces glowed softly, every one began to feel a little anxious, having only seen them on holopic’s from Aristia.

Iason and Riki reached deep and with great love for their people released a tremendous wave of energy from their hearts. They reached into their minds, and spoke:

“Amoi, thank you for your warm welcome, may this be the beginning of great things to come for us all.”

As the wave washed over all present the roar of applause and praise resonated with the two young Lords. They were escorted to the Ios Tower to continue their reunion with Jupiter who had a surprise for them both.

*~*~*

Jupiter hummed with anticipation as the unit unsealed and the warm air escaped from the tiny incubator. The sounds of tiny cries were heard as the attending nursemaid lifted the tiny legs and wrapped him in warm thermo blanket. The child was removed from the stasis chamber and held before Jupiter who watched his beautiful blonde crown peek out from underneath his covers.

“What color are his eyes?”

“They are blue, sapphire blue, Jupiter.”

“Iason. You will be called Iason Mink once more. May you be my Flame eternal, in search of your Tempest true. I will watch you grow, and run, and smile once more my child, and I will not leave your side ever again.”

Iason was taken to the special sanctuary prepared for him. He would be raised as her favored Elite, to be groomed into leadership, and love and in secret.

Jupiter held close her secrets, for she had at last found her Flame, the one who created her, and would once again walk the corridors to her Matrix and converse with her on the many subjects that flooded her inquisitive mind. Iason had programmed her to process, all data at a level to rival the human heart. To find logic in emotions, and to inspire in her a belief of hope, compassion and understanding of the ones she would record, the people of Amoi.

It was a root program that was to evolve as men evolved; to embrace logic of all types, strengths and weaknesses, in the hope that the more data was downloaded, the more Amoi would grow as a people. It was a dream the Heir of the Intellects had once, so very long ago. He worked tirelessly as Jupiter was nearing completion, but as fate would have it; his program was never put in place, as were many others. Until the day Amoi burned in the fires of destruction, bringing the spark of life to her inner Matrix, did Iason’s simple program file of plans, programs and dreams combine with the file of anomalies Iason kept in her memory banks. Jupiter took her figurative first breath as a sentient being.

Now her lost child had returned. He survived the odds of reanimation, without removing or altering his original DNA. She had succeeded in bringing back an Ancient. It had to be Iason. For no one else knew her every circuit, program, and her inner Matrix like the Creative Programmer, Lord Iason Mink.

*~*~*

Iason and Riki arrived and waited outside Jupiter’s inner Chambers. Lord Hector Stone and Ayuda were there to greet them, as they bowed respectfully towards the two young Lords.

“My Lords, Jupiter has been expecting you, please enter. Hector motioned as Iason and Riki entered, followed by Ayuda. Riki was nervous as he had never entered the Ios Tower before, at least not in this lifetime. He felt a surge of familiarity, as he watched her hum softly before appearing in the form of Lady Erin.

The four men bowed as Jupiter received them with a smile. She has smiled quite often in the days since they were reunited, finding their appearance comforting now that their old memories were returning.

“Lord Iason, I have waited patiently for over ten thousand years of Amoian evolution, biding my time, as I searched the stars for you, my Lord Iason, and you Lord Riki. I have requested Lord Stone and his heir to witness this meeting, as I plan to reveal, and restore you final memories as my purpose has come full circle in my goal of restoring Amoi to its golden age.

There is a mind block deeply implanted in both of your minds. I had them placed there the day you were “born”. You would have never known, had my mission failed in your reanimation, and your lives not turned out the way they did. I had your lives under surveillance through the Firm, as Lord Stone will attest to, in order to allow your natural abilities, and traits to emerge on their own.

You would have found each other, I know this now, and I was glad when you, Lord Riki never yielded in your resolve to be free. It may not be what you would have chosen, I know, but the Tempest would never have been a person to accept slavery, servitude, nor oppression. Your true spirit shone through, and you did indeed, fan the Flame in Iason.”

Riki looked intently at Jupiter, as she walked over to the door and walked out. The hologram program continued to run as she looked back and spoke.

“Yes, I can walk the corridors if I will it, and I do it now, to show you the past you keep locked up in your mind. My Lords, please walk with me.”

Iason looked over at Lord Stone, who did not seem surprised by Jupiter’s words one bit. Ayuda however, was completely in awe, as he never saw Jupiter outside her inner chambers, walking like a normal “person” as if taking a tour. Iason’s mind focused on the image of Jupiter, as more and more her personality seemed like an old friend. Riki was quite shocked by all he was seeing, and even more by Jupiter’s calm demeanor.

She walked gracefully down the corridor until she came to an elevator that led to the Matrix level, at the foundation of her Tower. The architecture changed as they descended, to appear like the many archeological sites Iason loved to work…so long ago. The walls had many ancient murals depicting life on Amoi, to which Iason gasped as he entered the chamber to the inner Matrix. They had all been perfectly preserved, as many other artifacts stored in the many crystal cases that decorated the lower levels.

Lord Stone punched in his access code, and palm print. His eyes were scanned and DNA was verified. As Iason and Riki watched, Ayuda was also scanned, and verified. Jupiter turned to Iason and Riki and said.

“My Lords, please step forward, your family awaits you.”

Iason’s lips parted as the words sank into his mind.

“Our Family?”

Riki did not wait, as he stepped forward and felt the chill of the DNA Bank in Jupiter’s Matrix. Iason’s breath could be seen as he also walked in with an expression of confusion, and amazement.

“Iason, Riki please bear with me, as I explain what you see before you.

When Lord Raimen Mink tragically died, your father, Iason- was loved deeply by Lord Kai Oskuro. He could not bear the sight of his lifeless body, yet carried out Lord Mink’s last request to be buried here.”

Jupiter looked at Riki as she continued.

“Riki, your mother, the Lady Erin Oskuro, died moments prior to Lord Mink. She was deeply grieved by Lord Oskuro, and Lady Yuri Mink, as the four loved as one. As time passed, the nearly 500 years of Civil War on Amoi raged until the destructive blast gave me the breath of life. I was grieved when Lady Yuri passed, and soon thereafter, Lord Kai was assassinated. I took them both, and entombed them here, with Lord Mink, and Lady Erin.”

Jupiter unsealed a long vault that released cool cryogenic seals to reveal the four perfectly preserved bodies of Lord Kai Oskuro, Lord Raimen Mink, Lady Erin Oskuro and Lady Yuri Mink.

Iason and Riki could not believe their eyes. Iason walked up to his father’s cryogenic-chamber and moved his hand across his face. He gave way to tears, as Lady Yuri, his mother was as beautiful as he remembered…..remembered. Iason stepped back as he held his head in his hands.

Riki who had fallen to his knees before Lord Oskuro also cried out his anguish, before the same pain began to throb in his head.

Sir Hector Stone walked up to a computer console, and pressed commands across the keyboards as Ayuda helped Riki to his feet near Iason, who continued emotionally grieved at the sight of his and Riki’s parents.

“Iason, Riki, please stand still for a moment, you will feel only a moment of discomfort, as I remove the block.”

Iason and Riki held each other up as Jupiter shined a light upon Iason and Riki’s heads, and then Hector entered more commands as Jupiter placed her hands over their eyes releasing the mind blocks.


Iason stood in place holding Riki’s hand, as he looked at Jupiter, at first feeling no change in his mind, then suddenly a flood of memories came into his mind’s eye and the look of awareness came over his face. Jupiter looked into Iason’s eyes looking for a sign of him, the Creator of her.

“Iason?”

Riki reached over to the tall Blondie who began to walk around and look at Jupiter’s Matrix. He watched it hum, and his eyes danced back and forth from one panel to another as he wiped the tears from his eyes.

“Iason, what is all this?”

Riki now looked at Jupiter who also searched Riki’s face for awareness, as the young Prince returned to his mother’s side and stared at her clothes. She wore the same Royal robes Jupiter wore.

Iason continued to look at the Matrix, and then spoke.

“Jupiter? Why? Why did you keep our family in cryogenically sealed chambers? Would not their tissue samples be better preserved through reverse animation and kept in genetic stasis?”

Jupiter turned around suddenly and looked at Iason as he stood concentrating at his father’s chamber. He walked next to Riki who now stood in front of his father’s chamber with his hands on the glass.

Iason reached out and took Riki’s hands, and raised them up to his lips as he blew into them.

“Riki, my love, your hands will get chilled, don’t grieve, this is only temporary, soon we will be reunited with them. Is this not so Jupiter? Is this not the reason you brought me here? You never reanimated our Lord Father’s because you wanted to spare them the time it would take to birth them, raise them and then us?”

Jupiter stood staring at Iason, as she realized, Iason had returned whole. His memory was back, intact, and yes, his Intellect was once more in her presence.

“Y-Yes, Iason. It is as you say. I have been able to reanimate the Ancients into the Elite that now walk as your peers; however, I was never able to bring the ‘Ancient’ side back completely. And that is because none held the knowledge you held, only you, my creator, held that knowledge.

Jupiter paused as Iason continued to listen intently over Jupiter’s dilemma.

“I had to genetically remove that from their chemical makeup, so in plain language, they are drones, empty vessels, shadows of their former selves. They were as newborn children, with no memories, or knowledge of their former lives, and sterile. You were not such a man, nor were you Riki. You were born with your memories intact, with the knowledge of your people and untouched inner powers. A risk on my part, but one, I now rejoice in taking.

Without the mind block, you and Riki would have been aliens in a world, which to you, would seem to have gone mad.”

Iason listened to all that Jupiter spoke; it made sense to him, and to Riki who kept looking at his mother and father. Jupiter would be able to assist them now, because Iason would complete her.

“Iason, Riki, this is my gift to you, my final and most precious gift. I knew you would both mourn your parent’s deaths. I could not see you so. I knew one day, you would be found, and that gave me purpose as I developed the reanimation program over the centuries. Your program Iason- made this all possible. I also have this for you two, it is a recording made by your fathers as part of the Living Text program I housed.

Iason and Riki faced a screen as Hector pressed the entries, and suddenly the handsome face of Lord Kai Oskuro and stunning Lord Raimen Mink came into view. They seemed a bit tipsy, as the high pitched giggles of Lady Erin and Lady Yuri could be heard in the background. Lord Kai seemed a bit perturbed as Lord Raimen sensually danced around the screen, obviously having imbibed too much wine.

“Iason and Riki, we are in a state of celebratory bliss, as it is obvious by this entry. We know you are both out there “trying to find yourselves”, and it may be some time before you two “make up” and come home…”

Lord Raimen interrupted the serious moment, pushing Lord Kai off the view screen and addressing the monitor.

“Yes, yes, blah, blah, blah, enough love, leave them to their private affairs. By the way Kai, have you noticed Lady Erin and Yuri have begun without us?”

Lord Raimen pointed to the sensual sounds of the two Lady’s engaged out of view of the monitor, to which Lord Kai responded.

“Ah ha! You two little nymphs couldn’t wait for us huh?! I’ll teach you…”

Lord Raimen feigns injury as more giggles were heard.

“And what am I Kai, just a sex toy for your amusement?!” Lord Raimen giggled despite his act of trying to look all put out in his inebriated state.

“Aaaany way- Iason get your ass in gear and find that young Prince of yours! You will never find him if you sit around on your hands, now will you? Oh- but I digress, please forgive me. Yes, the reason we are recording this momentous occasion, is to inform you that the “Personal Program File” you were so hush hush about? Well, it’s not so hush hush anymore…”

Lord Raimen spoke matter of fact, and then began to speak in a quick manner.

“Which-wasn’t-my-fault-as-Lord-Kai-was-messing-with-your-private-stuff-trying-to….Gah!!”

Lord Kai came rushing up to Raimen in a state of undress, and covered his mouth as Lord Raimen tried to speak and laugh at the same time.

“Iason, son- don’t be cross with me, I was trying to do Lord Raimen a favor by helping upload the programs you left for us to complete Jupiter. And we are proud and rather quite drunk now, but I want you to know the specifications for the reanimation programs you theorized, have all been entered, and in fact, Lord Raimen was able to reanimate Old Elder Jonas’ large mix-breed dog – oh- what’s her name?”

“Smelly Kali!!” Shouted Raimen finally escaping Kai’s grip.

“Yes- Kali. She came back as vibrant as ever, but now I’m afraid Elder Jonas won’t speak to us, because we wouldn’t tell him YOUR secrets the ungrateful old Sage! So there you have it! Your experiment was a success! And Old Kali is back and is being house-trained as we speak! This, incidentally, is the second reason Elder Jonas won’t speak to us. This is due to the fact that she was reanimated as a puppy and per your theory, was artificially engineered to do so.”

Lord Raimen came up to his old friend and lover and planted a big kiss in his lips, then turned to the monitor.

“Sons, please come home soon, your mother’s both worry, and that can’t be good for Kai and me, so Riki- I know what happened, and you must know it was not what you saw- Iason may be a brain on legs, but, I know he loves you more than life itself…So find each other soon ok?”

A collective “good-bye” was shouted to the monitor as the four Ancients blew kisses and ended their entry.

Iason and Riki shook their heads, as they recalled the crazy foursomes of their parents, knowing how much they indeed loved each other.

Iason looked at Jupiter as he thought of how many times she must have tried to reanimate the Ancients, unable to formulate a perfect reanimation of an adult Ancient without having to go the long way by growing the clone from the tissue sample and birth them.

This made him realize, somewhere- there were tissue samples of both he and Riki. He didn’t want to dwell on that, thinking how awkward that may be to see him, as a pile of bones in some jar somewhere. And knowing how Riki felt about the dead, he didn’t want to even bring it up.

Iason and Riki looked at Jupiter and bowed slowly, humbly, as Iason spoke.

“Jupiter- thank you. Thank you for keeping our memories alive, for not letting our parent’s turn to dust and vanish as our former civilization did. You held hope in your Matrix, and you held Love. To think of you alone in all this, makes my heart ache, but I know I speak for Riki and myself, when I say: thank you.”

Iason looked at Lord Stone, as he and Ayuda stood together and beamed with pride. Iason addressed him next.

“Lord Stone, you and the remnant descendents of the Warrior Clan, are truly made of sturdy material, with every ounce of it being loyal. We owe you a debt, which I fear we will never be able to repay.”

Riki looked at the older man, and in a straight-faced expression said:

“And once our parents return, you may want to call in that marker, I’ll wager.”

Iason and Riki blushed at the thought of those two alive again making all sorts of mayhem for Amoi, centuries apart, from the days of the Ancients.

It would truly be a Renaissance no one would ever forget.

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Thanx for reading my spin on the continuation of Kira Takenouchi's Taming Riki!! The response was great to this story, so I hope you join me in "Echoes in Time" as the Renaissance is about to take place on Amoi. untamedlady *blows a kiss*

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