"So, we need new weapons?"
"Yep," Aries said as he looked over the weapon rack once again. "There's no way that these can be sharpened. I think time has finally got to them."
Cadmus growled. "Damn. I really thought they could be useful."
"Do not worry too much, Cadmus. I'm sure we can find a smithy somewhere in the capital...if we depart for it."
Two days had passed without Giscela running into any patrols or anyone sent to attack the cave. The Spymaster even went as far as a quarter of the way to Rendelen to check and she only ran into merchants and peddlers. Aries still felt comfortable going over what kind of weaponry they had, just in case Edward had another fire lit under him. But he figured that the nobleman needed to spend time mending his broken heart first.
Cadmus would still leave occasionally to take care of errands which left Aries in charge of the cave and menial tasks. The knight was happy to do so, cleaning and keeping things tidy in the rooms and otherwise. The wisps that followed him around were now less of a nuisance and more like interdimensional pets.
They particularly liked to float around his chest where he had developed a scar. His body had healed okay, but Aries found that there were occasional bouts of pain like he could still feel the arrow lodged in his chest. Cadmus told him not to worry and that it was normal, but Aries did not know what to think about it. He never had a wound healed by magic before, so there were no symptoms or signs that pointed towards an error. Aries figured everything was fine, but the idea of the wound reopening was not absent from his mind. During baths, he made sure not to vigorously scrub the scar.
"Aries..."
"Oh, don't use that worrying tone with me, Cadmus. I know what I signed up for..."
Cadmus frowned. "I do not know if we should even go to Rendelen. You nearly died from an arrow that was shot by one of the King's guards. If we go to Rendelen, I could be putting you at risk again."
Aries sighed and rolled his eyes. "Cadmus, I can handle myself. Stop thinking you abandoned me. We talked about this..."
Cadmus was not having it. The dragon rumbled. He always did such a sound when he was upset and Aries was starting to pick up on those little signs. His tail would flick when he was happy, his shoulders would visibly slump when he was sad and his eyes would have this shine about him when he was feeling mischievous. Aries noticed that the last one popped up a lot more in the baths than anywhere else.
"If we go, you must promise me that you won't leave my side."
Aries snorted. It was like he had a keeper now. "Fine, I promise."
Cadmus had a look of satisfaction. "Very good."
Aries pursed his lips, a quiet pausing coming between him. The knight pretended to inspect the blades in front of him again but his mind was still occupied with the conversation.
"Cadmus, I'm not a child. You cannot treat me like I'm this glass vase just waiting to be cracked into pieces," Aries spoke up.
"I'm not. I am finding it hard to understand as to why you want to dive head first into a hornets nest. Aries, I had to pull an arrow out of you! I don't wish to do that ever again."
Aries stood up and turned around to come face to face with a very upset Cadmus.
"Cadmus, sit down at the table..."
The dragon blinked before making his way over to the table. He pulled a seat out for Aries and then sat himself down. Cadmus followed Aries close, his eyes searched Aries for something but could only find general nervousness.
"You know you can tell me anything," Cadmus said with a pleasant trill to his voice. His tail flicked back and forth. The only thing that Cadmus needed was an explanation.
"I know, so... get comfortable. This story is going to start from my beginning."
Aries starts where he promised, with his birth in the stables. In which his mom, Mary, cared after horses belonging to some of the greatest warriors, knights, and philosophers to have ever graced Randelen's halls. Mary was paid handsomely for it, but her job required her to always be available even when heavily pregnant. Aries mentioned that his mom had often joked that he was always meant to be born in the stables because he belonged among the asses.
He spoke of his growing up as an only child. How he was coddled by his mother because it was so hard to have him. How he was given a strict and honorable upbringing by his father. He mentioned his dream, the one he'd had the first night he was in the cave. Playing with a wooden sword and pretending he was a knight with his friends; of riding on horses with his father. It was a good life, but certainly not easy.
Cadmus smiled, Aries' energy rubbing off on him. Cadmus had the thought of an ideal life. One that was full of an energetic young Aries under the wing of a firm but loving family. But, the dragon knew what was coming next.
"Leo was deployed in the war against Lanish and he never came home... You know the rest. You know how much I need to find the truth. "
"I...need to remember that part about you. I need to remember that your story is tied with mine."
Cadmus clutched Aries' hand tighter. "You have done so much for me. You have nearly sacrificed your life, so if this is what you want, I promise we will find answers in Rendelen. If we can get the King on our side, we can gather documents. Someone has answers."
Aries looked up at Cadmus' eyes to see they were filled with determination, a newfound glow that seemed to burn bright as lightning. He was telling the truth. Cadmus had the look that he would be willing to fight the Gods for him or go down trying. There was no doubt that their relationship had changed since they first met.
"Thank you, Cadmus," Aries said and grabbed the claw that spanned from Cadmus' index finger to give it a little rub. "I really can tell you anything..."
Cadmus nodded. "Of course. Now... There is something that I wish to discuss with you."
Aries noted that Cadmus' eyes shifted back and forth from their hands to his face. The human bit his cheek. He had a feeling he knew what was coming. "Is everything okay?"
"Yes, Aries... Everything is okay. It's really hard to explain. Although this has been the most chaotic month of my life, I feel like I have never belonged anywhere but here. I thought that maybe I would be alone forever and that I would never find a dragon."
"Well, you haven't found a dragon yet."
"No," Cadmus trilled, his voice high and light. "I think I have found one. Someone who is very strong, brave, kind, and was willing to take an arrow..."
Aries blushed, his cheeks turning red. He remembered the night when he first took a bath, his hand resting on Cadmus' thigh. It was not a mistake. It never really was a mistake and it was not stress that brought it on. It was something more. Aries looked over Cadmus, his scales where skin should be and wide wings. Would he ever be able to make such a relationship work?
"Cadmus..." Aries said quietly. "I...don't know..."
Cadmus shook his head. "Aries, it has been 350 years searching for a purpose and I find it among you. I want you to be with me, and next to me as my lover."
Cadmus' electric eyes locked onto his brown ones and held there. There was no lie to his words and it was clear Cadmus had thought about when he would mention such a comment. The last month has been wild and unpredictable. Aries was supposed to kill Cadmus, but instead now he was nursing a wound from an arrow and being asked to take it further with him.
"I cannot live 1000 years. I would only give you one tenth at most...." Aries replied, his heart beating fast in his chest. Why was his mind rushing as if he was about to fight?
"I do not care because it will be the time I treasure the most. I will cross that bridge when the time comes," Cadmus said with a slow rumble to his voice.
Aries was about to give another reason why it would not work, but could only grin. "How many peeks did you take in the baths?"