Once , Mama told me the story of a girl and her mama that lived like us , secluded from the world .
The mama kept the girl in a tower she had built all by herself to protect her daughter from the world .
The girl was angry that she was being kept away from the world and tried to hang herself severally using her extremely long hair .
Her mama tried to make her see reason but the girl was determined to have her way or literally die trying .
The mama had also been a beautiful girl during her youth and she had fallen in love with a handsome albeit married man .
He had promised her drops of the vast , blue ocean and handfuls of mist from the heavens and promised to leave his wife whom he had been forced to marry for her .
And so , one day , under the wide blanket of night she had let him take her virtue .
( Mama had a hard time explaining what a virtue was and why he had taken it ).
She discovered herself to be with child after a while , she was overwhelmed with joy .
She was carrying the child of the man that she loved with all of her existence .
She ran up to the hill that his beautiful house sat on , her clothes in a small satch , she demanded to see the Lord of the mansion and announced that she was with child .
The Lord came out , his picturesque wife resting on his arms , she was also with child .
He asked her if she truly knew him and was simply not delusional .
He asked in such a calm fashion that she stuttered in disbelief and was thrown out of the mansion and out of the town for daring to shame a man as honourable as the Lord .
Heartbroken and alone , she was determined to save her daughter from the pains that came with humans .
But, her daughter was never satisfied with whatever her mama did .
Finally , her mama brought home a child for her daughter to play with .
Her daughter was overjoyed for this and played with the child endlessly .She played every game she could think of and when she had run out of games , she played the " Jump off " game .
The child obeyed her and jumped off , she died and her mama brought her another child to play with .
This went on until one day when the daughter's boredom had reached a new high , she asked her Mama to play the " Jump off " with her , of course , her mama refused .
She chased her mama around the small tower until she finally pushed her down .
Satisfied , she brushed her hair one last time , it took her a whole day .
And then , she hung herself .
JUNO
I was not Scarlet .
I had always known , so , I had never really thought of it .
When you were Scarlet , depending on your bloodline , your body exhibited changes to show just how much of Scarlet you were .
I had nothing of the sort , my body held no marks except a small beauty mark that Mama had also had , that did not count .
Mama had been Scarlet , one of the purest types of Scarlet .
She had abilities that were as intriguing as they were beautiful and she had known how to wield those abilities .
I would have been Scarlet if my father had also been Scarlet .
My father must have been Crimson , a Crimson and a Scarlet as pure as Mama would have definitely made a child whose blood hue was too pure to be considered just Scarlet .
But Mama had never talked about who my Papa was and I had never asked .
Not because I was not curious , but because I saw no reason to . To me he was as unnecessary as he was non-existent .
All Crimsons belonged to the Royal family and since there had never been any record of any extra male Crimsons , it meant any information on my father was in the air .
He was most probably as dead as Mama was .
I wonder if they were having fun after leaving me with so many questions and problems .
Crimson .
If I was Crimson , that meant a whole different playing court for me .
Ali walked silently by my side , the occasional swish of his clothes the only sound from him .
I wonder how long he had known that I was or might be Crimson .
We had never really discussed blood hues or origin except if it was a need to know information , I had always wondered what type of Scarlet he was too .
I sighed softly , with this new found voice in my dreams and Mama's plague , along with the suspicion of being Crimson , my life was spiraling down a path that was entirely too serious for me to handle .
Life did not need to be this hard or serious .
I moved closer to Ali and rested my arm in the crook of his .
" Will we be okay ? "
Ali blinked , his eyelashes fluttering carelessly .
He looked so in place with the scenery , his braid coming undone and the butterflies that danced about it .
" We always are ".
We had reached some type of clearing that had been used recently probably by Outsourced merchants .
He turned around ," We should make a fire , this is where we will pass the night ".
I looked around , we would have chosen a smaller , more discrete place If it was just two of us .
" I'll get something for you to eat and wood for the rest of the party ", Ali whispered in my ears .
He turned and left immediately , Star went with him .
I watched them leave , I did not want to be the person that was hungry in such a serious situation but i really was starving .
" I think Vitalis took our joke a little too seriously ".
I turned , Nero stood behind me , smiling leisurely .
I smiled too .
" I think his pride is more hurt than anything here ".
Nero laughed then .
" You really do understand him already ".
I nodded , laughing .
" I do , he will get over it soon enough . What I hope will go just as soon is this new found sensation in my feet ".
He looked at my feet ," You can feel them now ?"
I nodded , he turned around , searching for something .
" Come on ".
He held his hand out and I grabbed it , going the way he led .
He led me to a log that lay face flat , we sat and watched Vita and Keanu work .
Or we watched Vita work while Keanu maintained an authoritative air .
His red hair that had been combed down when he had come and demanded to tag along now stood on its ends , wild and matching the orange of the fading day .
" Did you want him to come along solely for you ? "
I asked quietly .
Nero watched them for a while , Vita had finished moving the logs and Keanu was busy gathering lint for the fire .
" I'm just glad that he agreed to come along ".
He nodded , I understood .
It was the same relief that I had felt when Vita had told me that he was coming along .
" So , you love him then ?"
Nero burst out laughing , I turned to him .
" What ?"
He wiped his eyes with his sleeves and chuckled again .
" I am not into love and its characteristics ".
I watched him , waiting for him to deny what he had just said , he did not .
I laughed then .
He was a fool if he thought he had not or would not fall for Keanu .
They both watched Keanu try to light the pieces of lint he had gathered .
He kept striking and striking and was finally stopped by Vita .
All the lint he had gathered including the woods were probably very cold , there was no way it would strike .
" Do they really not know that it won't light ?", Nero asked .
I studied their faces , they really did know but continued striking anyways , I laughed at this .
Vita bent too and began to strike , he kept striking over and over again too and soon he developed the mad frenzy that he had just saved Keanu from .
He was finally saved from his strike insanity when Keanu stopped him .
They both stood to their feet and began to converse quietly .
Vita did not seem to like whatever was coming out of Keanu's mouth .
He said something and Keanu laughed , quite loudly .
I had been watching them from beneath the Shadows of my lashes , I stopped abruptly and raised my head completely .
I narrowed my eyes wondering what Vita must have said that was so funny .
I watched Vita's expression change gradually and soon , I saw him inhale quietly .
The next thing that happened surprised them all , even Keanu .
Vita laughed loudly , it only lasted a moment but they had all heard it and its echo still rang loudly .
What could Keanu have said ?
He only smiled when they talked , to others he was a grumpy , unsmiling man .
I did not care for a change in his reputation .
I stood to my feet , walking towards them .
Vita watched me come , his eyes on my face .
If it was trying to light a fire that was making them that happy , then , the more the merrier.
" I will light the fire ".
I was looking at Keanu as I said this , he moved immediately , walking to the log that Nero still sat on .
" It's too cold to be lit ", Vita commented .
I turned to glare at him , lighting fires had always been an inner forte of mine .
I bent to the pile and picked up two metal pipes .
I began to sing , a song that Mama had taught me .
Now , it probably was just not a song but it had always brought fire unto what I intended.
So , I sang .
I sang till I saw little Sparks .
I sang till I saw little flames .
I stopped singing when it was finally bright enough to live .
I took my eyes off it and was met with stares , even Ali had come out of the forest , he watched me too .
Seems it was just me that thought it was normal to sing to a fire .
I grinned .