The War God’s Favorite by Jenny Fox
Chapter 79

Chapter 79

The Siblings’ Childhood

Cassandra was surprised, though she was suspecting it already. The straw couch’s indent was too

large and deep for a regular animal. The size of it would be fitting if it was for a dragon… A young

dragon.

“It’s your… Childhood bedroom?”

He nodded.

Was it really? She thought it might have been one of his brothers’ but… Cassandra couldn’t imagine a

Prince’s room would have been left like this, even less if Kareen was in charge. Yet it felt completely

abandoned, forgotten…

However, the way her Prince was standing outside, instead of coming to her, intrigued her as well.

Something in his attitude didn’t feel right, like he was wary of that place. It was the first time Cassandra

saw him like this. He… loathed this place. She could tell just by looking at him. He had the same look

as when he was glaring at Vrehan, or the women who had tried to approach him before. Something

about that place disgusted him. Why would he hate his childhood’s bedroom? It looked like it used to

be a warm and nice bedroom for a child to be in… She looked at the damaged door again. Something

had happened here. As if someone had gone berserk on it.

She turned around and left the room, but she had kept the little dragon toy with her. For some reason,

she liked that stuffed toy. It only needed a bit of cleaning and sewing. As soon as she was next to him,

Kairen put an arm around her waist and held her close. He was still glaring at the abandoned room.

“Let’s go,” he said.

He gently kissed her forehead, and Cassandra nodded. Somehow, she felt like she shouldn’t ask about

that room now. He obviously didn’t want to talk about it, and she didn’t want to push him to.

They walked back together, the Prince guiding her silently to Missandra’s room. Her sister was still

asleep when we got there, and Cassandra, worried, checked her temperature. She frowned, her hand

on her sister’s forehead.

“She has a bit of a fever. I hoped she wouldn’t…”

Despite her worry, Kareen had already ordered some fever medicine to be prepared, just in case.

Cassandra had nothing to say against it, so she gave it to her sister, once she was sure it had been

tested, and let Missandra rest again.

“Son, your Dragon is making a fuss in my garden,” said Kareen.

The Prince went out to go and handle an impatient Krai. The Dragon had been waiting in the garden all

afternoon for Cassandra, and was getting impatient and grumpy. The young concubine sighed.

“I’m so thankful to you, Lady Kareen. If it wasn’t for your help…”

“Don’t say such things. Of course. When an old woman like me can help, she will. There is nothing I

wouldn’t do to protect my children.”

Cassandra blushed a bit, honored to hear the Imperial Concubine speak about her like so. She already

knew Kareen was fond of her, regardless of Kairen’s relationship with her, but this was the first time she

called her like she was her own daughter. For an orphan like Cassandra, this was probably the nicest

thing Kareen could have told her.

“Lady Kareen, earlier… I got a bit lost, and ended up in an… abandoned aisle,” she whispered, hoping

Kareen would understand.

“I know,” sighed the Imperial Concubine. “My son has that upset expression since earlier, and… that

toy… Did he say anything?”

Cassandra looked down on the dragon plushie, and shook her head.

“No… I didn’t ask either.”

Kareen nodded sadly.

“It’s good that you didn’t, Cassandra. Men are men, they do not like to show their weakness and they

do not share their secrets easily. Even the War God… Give him time. He will talk when he is ready.” (1)

Cassandra understood. She wasn’t curious enough to prey on someone’s past: She felt that whatever it

was about, it was something Kairen wouldn’t share easily, either. Something dark and painfui to the

War God…

The two women discussed Missandra’s health a bit longer, but when it became clear that the young

woman wouldn’t wake up for a while after taking the fever medicine, Cassandra finally agreed to leave

her for a bit.

In the garden, the sun was setting, and Kareen’s servants had prepared a little space for them to have

a cozy dinner outside. Krai almost jumped on Cassandra when he saw her, dangerously wagging his

tail around and growling happily. Thankfully, the garden was large enough for him to move around, or

else it would have been a disaster around the excited dragon.

To her surprise, the dragon seemed curious about the toy, too. He kept sniffing it, and Cassandra

wondered if he could remember it somehow. She turned to Dahlia.

“Could you get me a washing basin? And a sewing kit, too…”

“I can do it for you, Lady Cassandra!”

“No, thank you, Dahlia, but I would like to do it myself.”

“I understand. I will go get it then!”

Cassandra thanked her and went to sit next to Kareen on the large rug on the grass. There was a

whole buffet waiting for them, there own little Celebration. Kairen and his sister joined them right after,

too. The War God sat behind Cassandra, wrapping her in his arms, while Shareen laid down. (1)

“So, what’s the plan?” Asked Shareen, grabbing a cheese cube.

“There is no plan for now,” replied her mother. “We will treat Missandra, and as soon as the

Celebrations are over, we are flying back to my Palace. I want to see Srai, too.”

Cassandra had almost forgotten about the little dragon. He probably missed his mom… Their baby’s

egg was still in the Diamond Palace, too. Kareen had it safely guarded back there, and Cassandra

trusted her fully with it too. Cassandra wondered what color would the baby dragon be?

“Oh, I’m bored!” Sighed Shareen. “Brother, come and spar with me! Like old times!”

Kairen frowned, but eventually got up. He and his sister drew out their swords and started dueling

together. Cassandra wasn’t very worried. Those two were on the same level, and wouldn’t get too

serious in front of their mother.

Meanwhile, Krai saw an opportunity and swiftly trotted to take Kairen’s spot behind Cassandra. His

large and long body actually allowed him to be circled around Kareen, too, making him all the happier.

He rested his head on Cassandra’s lap, while the Imperial Concubine laid her back against his body,

used to his behavior. 11

The two women watched the siblings spar for a while. Dahlia had brought what she had asked for, so

Cassandra slowly started working on improving the little dragon plushie’s condition while watching the

duel. Cassandra was truly impressed at Shareen’s strength. Not only was the Princess extraordinarily

strong, but she also didn’t have any issue fighting on equal terms with her brother, the War God. She

was using two swords, and a perfectly balanced style, so elegant it almost seemed like a dance.

“Those two,” sighed Kareen. “I should have bought them dolls when they were kids!”

Cassandra chuckled, remembering the many toy sword she had seen. They may have not all belonged

to Kairen, after all. Shareen was a bit of a tomboy, it seems.

“What kind of children were they?” Cassandra asked, still focused on her sewing.

“Exactly like now,” sighed the Imperial Concubine. “Kairen was silent and grumpy, Shareen was loud

and grumpy. Those two little brats had such tempers… I only seldom brought them here. It was such a

ruckus every time we came… Not only they always sparred between themselves like this, but they

caused fights absolutely everywhere. Krai, too.”

“With their siblings?” asked Cassandra, glancing at the Dragon who was sleeping, or pretending to.

“With their siblings, with their father’s concubines… Shareen once broke all of one of her sister’s

fingers because she had insulted me. Most concubines can’t talk back to the Imperial Children unless

they are their own, but with those two, I had nothing to worry about!”

Cassandra had never imagined those two were once so protective of their mother… She could still

remember how they weren’t thrilled about visiting her when she got a hold of Krai’s Egg. Kareen

probably didn’t let herself be bullied, either. They definitely inherited a lot of their mother’s traits,

especially Shareen.

“Lady Kareen, pardon me for asking this, but… Why didn’t you marry the Emperor? You’re his favorite

since… long ago.”

Kareen sighed, sliding her finger on her wine cup.

“That old man… He did propose a few times. However, every time we got close to an engagement,

something happened… I almost died or lost one of my children. Jealousy won over everything, I

suppose. He already had too many women before me, and I realized that marrying him meant my

children would be in more danger than ever. I couldn’t forgive that. Especially the idea that I would have

to live in the same place as their assassins… We didn’t always found who had done it. So, I decided to

isolate myself, and focus on raising those two. That’s when he gifted me the Diamond City and Palace,

it was an apology for being useless in finding our child’s murderer… I was devastated then and

became paranoid over protecting those two. I left the Palace. Since I ignored him, he got other

concubines, other children… Time passed.”

“I thought… The Diamond Palace was a present for Kairen’s birth?”

“That’s what I told them. Trust me, a mother will find many lies to hide to her children how ugly the price

for their survival was…

Cassandra felt a bit sorry for Kareen.

She had met the Emperor too late, and gotten involved in the cruel games of the Imperial Palace. She

put a protective hand on her tummy. Maybe, in other circumstances, she would have made the same

choices as her. Now that she was expecting, her instincts were all about this baby’s protection. Her

refusal to marry Kairen for the time being had to do with that too… Though she was only willing to wait.

She still held on to that idea of becoming his one and only woman, when they would be in a safer

place.

“Talk about the Dragon, and he will show his tail…” said Kareen.

Cassandra lifted her head, and so did Krai, who growled immediately. To their surprise, Glahad was

flying high above them, making circles in the sky and seeming hesitant to come down. His golden

scales were almost blinding with the sun’s reflection in it. The Imperial Concubine clicked her tongue.

“Looks like he didn’t appreciate me not coming to his damn celebrations. Well, suits him. He can send

his dragon, I don’t care.”

Cassandra kept staring at Glahad. Did the Emperor send his dragon to spy on them? She couldn’t help

but feel a bit sorry for him. He probably didn’t dare approach and was only sent to check on his

beloved… Krai kept growling, in warning, though he would probably have lost a fight against Glahad.

“Hey!”

Meanwhile, on the grass Shareen had just gotten an injury. Probably unfocused because of Glahad,

the sister had just received a large cut on her arm. She frowned, staring at it. To Cassandra’s surprise,

scales immediately appeared on her dark skin to cover it up, just like Kairen’s injuries. Shareen’s

scales were more of dark indigo than black, though.

“She can do that too?” Said Cassandra, surprised.

“Of course! My Daughter has Dragon blood too, after all!”

Shareen, who had heard them, rolled her eyes.

“Really, Cassie, you underestimate me that much?”

With a little laugh, she suddenly seemed like she was inhaling a lot of air, and, turning towards the area

Glahad was flying in, Shareen suddenly exhaled a fireball!

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