A Weekend Affair # 3 - The Red Hunt

[Persephone]

As much as she was dreading this stupid hunt that Alek was putting together, she had to admit that she was looking forward to riding. It had been a few weeks since she had gotten a chance to get in a saddle again and she was certainly in need of it right now. Riding always cleared her head.

John: "Scare the horses..."

Ava cracked a smile, looking up a John wag his eyebrows. Finally laughing, she shoved him playfully. She knew he wanted to have a little fun up at Arklay and requested she wear something easily discarded, but after her shit show of a meeting and feeling the need to change into something she could spill blood in if need be, it was far more constricting than her prior outfit.

"Sorry I changed."

She looked forward with a salacious smirk.

"Guess you'll have to bend me over...."

The elevator doors dinged at that exactly moment, opening to the roof top. After boarding the helicopter, Ava snuggled next to John, her eyes staring out the window as they took off.

John: "Think I could pay the pilot to just circle the city for a while?"

Ava smiled at the thought as he kissed her forehead.

"Or pay him to fly us away from the city all together.."

Leaving Hellfire and spending a weekend alone with John sounded perfect. Especially after everything he had just done for her in the elevator. Ava thanked him, although her words didn't seem enough.

John: "I told you, you are stuck with me. And we are in this thing together now. No matter what."

Ava tilted her head up, her eyes meeting with his.

"I love you."

Pressing her lips against his, they enjoyed the solitude of being together for the rest of the flight until arriving at Arklay. Making their way up the large grassy lawn, ahead they could see red tents and a group of people already gathered.

John: "So...right to the stables or should we shmooze first?"

Ava was going to make an excuse about checking on her horse Phantom to give her a few more minutes alone before having to put on the mask. But John kept telling her she could tell him anything - that he would carry her load when she needed it. So as they approached the others, she leaned up to him, whispering in his ear.

"Do you mind shmoozing without me for a few minutes? I just need more time to get my head in the game..."

Giving him a small smile, Ava pressed her lips to his as she held his cheek prolonging the kiss. Finally, she broke it as they reached Alek, Archer, Ben, Daniel, and Amanda.

"Good afternoon."

Nodding to everyone, Ava broke her grasp on John's hand and began to head towards the barn. Once inside she could already feel her body lightening as she approached Phantom's stall, drawing from his excitement once seeing her.

"Hello my beautiful boy."

Phantom hit his hoof against the ground, nodding his head up and down while neighing happily. Ava smiled widely, running her hand down his nose.

"I've missed you so much."

Animals were stoic creatures on the outside, but because she could feel their emotions and speak with them, Ava was fully in tuned when they were hurt. And despite feeling Phantom's initial excitement, Ava's face became more serious once realizing that he was in pain.

"Hey...what's going on.."

Opening his stall, she stepped inside to see him favoring his back right hoof, obviously in a lot of discomfort. Running her hand along his side as she went to his hind leg, Ava slid it down his back leg to lift his hoof. He let out a cry like neigh, moving his body away from Ava in a spook.

"Whoa...whoa...it's okay baby, calm down."

Ava tried to ease Phantom down, all the while incredibly pissed off that the staff wasn't properly watching him. He had thrown a shoe and was in a lot of pain, probably because the nails were still in his hoof.

"Fucking bastards..."

She growled as she tried to steady and calm him.

 

[Discord]

Arklay Manor - Red Event

Thankfully Alek had no problem with Ladybird. One good thing about The Red King was that he was unbothered by most things. The other kings and queens required a different mode of operation. As Daniel took his seat, Ladybird took off towards the wilderness. She would find him when she needed to find him, and she was smart enough to not get herself shot and stay in clear view. He inquired about how Alek was enjoying the British Invasion.

"I apologize for not making a more formal salutation before today. Hello and thank you for the invitation, King Alek. I hope our court has lived up to your expectations...exceeding them hopefully."

Alek: "Oh definitely."

The server brought The Red King another beer.

Alek: "Though I hope your King isn't feelng poorly. Since he chose not to accept our invitation."

Daniel grunted silently to himself for a moment. He had done his best to convince his king to join them in New York as a united front, but he was also secretly relieved he had stayed behind. The new Red King was an embarrassment, and the fact that somebody like Daniel had been looked over in favor of Alistair and Bretta was both deeply and personally insulting, and it was intentional. They were figureheads and that was exactly what Liam and Juliette wanted. They did what they were told and they didn't ruffle any feathers. Daniel had not been in agreeance with such an uprising, but the Brits were always trying to mimick the American way of life at Hellfire. Their mouths were bigger than their stomachs, and it was situations like this, where a KING decided not to show up because he'd rather bang maids in private, where Hellfire Europe's training wheels still showed.

"My Queen thought it best he stay behind. As to his personal health, I cannot attest."

Alek shot him a darker look.

Alek: "And perhaps you'd like to share why you are so itching to leave your Court and Club? And to come here, where - let's be frank - someone very close to you was executed."

[evenly]

"Someone very close to me was executed in London as well, your majesty. Loyalty to the country always. Loyalty to the government when it deserves it."

He nodded to Alek, and took a drink of his beer.

"What I do know is that both of my Queens died knowing that there was no knife in their back with my name on it..."

[pausing]

"And let's not forget, my King. I hold dual membership to both courts. My loyalty is to Hellfire as a whole. It is up to the courts to decide where my talents may best be served."

And then the grating voice of Benjamin Lewis could be heard in the distance. The two had always been a bit competitive as Bishops, though they worked together in the past when information was cloudy on both courts and they needed to serve their Queens. Ben wasn't a talented conversationalist, and he operated in a completely different way than Daniel, and both like to prove their way was better.

Benjamin: "Daniel Reed! I had no idea you were bringing your wife! Mrs. Reed you look lovely. Who knew you were...what's the American term...cougar bait?"

Daniel smirked.

"Well, Bishop Lewis. You're certainly mouthier than I remember. Good afternoon."

"And fuck right off."

Ben was certainly in rare form this afternoon and Daniel was curious. He could feel a flurry of confusing emotions but the one thing he felt above all else was HOPE, and using his omega level empath abilities, he could sense this hope was very deeply tied to...

"Erika King?"

That was not the name he was expecting. And it wasn't a romantic tie. It was something different altogether, though Daniel was not ignorant to the sexual feelings he was experiencing regarding Amanda. The Americans were so sloppy.

Benjamin: "I trust I have arrived in enough time to remove Daniel Reed's tongue from your arse before it gets any deeper? Or am I too late."

"Oh as if!"

Alek: "Maybe you'd like to trade places with him, Gorgon?"

Daniel laughed.

"You'd be surprised how many muscle bound men find themselves to be big ole' nelly bottoms after a few licks."

Alek: "Tough luck on the whole King thing. Or maybe you've got your eye on being a prince? I heard the princess took you home in her pocket last night."

Daniel pursed his lips. Ben he could work with. If they were put on the same team, they would figure it out, and they knew what to expect from the other. The one thing that made him reluctant about potentially taking a position within the black court was their Black Princess. She was erratic and highly emotional and while he could use his powers to completely placate her if necessary, he really didn't feel like adding that kind of person to his workload on a court. This newly confident Ben was chomping at the bit.

Benjamin: "However, in the same spirit..I'm not much of a hunter. Well, at least not of animals. I was hoping to joing you this afternoon, your majesty. I've heard you have the better party favors."

Daniel fought the urge to roll his eyes before realizing this was obviously calculated. The Black Court wanted to connect to The Red Court, and it was cleared Ben had been tasked with this. It would serve Daniel well to help foster that, and his powers might just be the ticket. His ears perked up.

Alek: "All depends on whether you can keep up."

"Eh, he's the size of a mountain, but he can move if necces--"

VOOM!

A bullet just NARROWLY missed Daniel's face, and it was his stiff upper lip that saved his face from looking shocked and embarrassed, especially since he knew who it had came from.

Archer: "This is a warning shot on behalf of The Red King!"

"Here we go.."

The Black King was the kind of man who needed an exhausting amount of attention. He showboated until he spontaneously combusted, and did whatever he could just to see what if any of it would stick.

Alek: "Jesus, Arch, I'm going for a certain look here. And it's not downtown Detroit."

"You can take the man out of Hackney..."

The two brosephs began their bromantic ritual of man things as Daniel was actually a bit relieved to see Cassandra Johnson make her arrival. She was actually rather pleasant, and this was the most princess like he had seen her thus far this weekend, especially since she had the good sense to compliment his dog and his jacket, which was, let's face it, pretty damn amazing. She put her horse away and sat down next to him.

Cassandra: "Mr. Reed, how are you enjoying your stay so far?"

Daniel exhaled and took a drink of his beer.

"I'd say it's been pretty eventful. A party at an aquarium, a new Black King..and now a hunt. Sure as hell beats the maze garden at the London estate."

He eyed the woman up and down. Bretta liked her, and was even considering swaying her over to the Red Court. Daniel was smart enough to know a trade like that would require the movement of another person, which signaled to Bretta that she was ready to perhaps part ways with Daniel. It would be the respectable thing for her to, and it would make things less complicated should he take a position on the American court.

"My Queen has been rather taken by you, Cassandra. She's mentioned it several times now. It is comforting to know the black court is not lacking in hospitality. That horse you were on? Is it yours?"

From the corner of his eye, he saw the arrival of Cobra, who was peacocking as much as the other Inner Circle members, which allowed Daniel to realize that it would be best to be low key, and continue his plan of being the perfect party guest. Amanda made a move towards Archer, and it was clear she was the new slab of meat the black court was dangling in front of Archer in an effort to get him off Ava, and Daniel was amused. Daniel leaned in towards Cassandra, speaking in a lower, more quiet tone.

"The Black Court is certainly....on this afternoon. Anything I should know before we all get armed with guns and thrown into the woods?"

The Black Queen and King arrived with Ava noticeably avoiding small talk and heading towards the stables. His instinct was to follow her, but Alek was already weary of him, and he didn't want to smother her.

 

[Pathfinder]

Heading to Arklay

She leaned in to kiss him as his strong arms wrapped around her and pulled her into his chest. The White Princess caught her breath for a moment at their closeness. She almost hated how easy he was to be around. Erika inquired about The Red Queen's hasty exit.

Zach: "I was just trying to have an honest conversation with her. I guess she got mad because I wasn't kissing her ass."

Erika smirked, her hand cupping his neck for a moment.

"Can you blame her? You've got some serious pouty lips."

She asked him to escort her to Arklay to which he readily agreed, the teenage girl inside her screaming and telling all her friends on social media.

Zach: "It'd be my pleasure to be your candy..."

"I do enjoy a bit of sticky and sweet..."

The two began to make their way to the roof to grab a chopper that was at the ready for all of the members of The Inner Circle. His mouth dangled near her earlobe as he spoke.

Zach: "Maybe we'll be the only ones on our chopper.."

She actually felt her breasts firm at his words. Erika was no stranger to the mile high club, and she liked to fly private. They made their way to the roof when Zach inquired as to why she had exited in such a hurried way earlier. Erika felt embarrassment swell up inside of her, but she felt comfortable with him. And now that she knew she would be White Princess, she needed all the help she could get.

Zach: Gods, where'd you go? I was so bored without you."

The two entered a helicopter and were pleased to know they would be the only ones in attendance on the aircraft. They settled next to each other, their fingers locking as Erika bent her head, resting it on Zach's shoulder.

"Eh....I was sitting there..trying to be happy for Ava Cassadine, when I all I really wanted to do was to see what her eyes might look like right after I phased my hand through her chest and pulled out her heart..So I left and worked out my aggression..."

[sighing]

"Im a work in progress..."

For a few moments, they sat there in silence, Zach seeming to know she didn't really want to press the issue as she had already divulged to him more than she would most people. After a few moments of silence, she spoke again.

"My position as The White Princess has been confirmed. Haleigh is deciding whether or not to announce it this weekend as we've already had a surprise coronation..."

She found her eyes traveling down Zach's stomach towards the bulge in his tight pants, and her hand soon followed her eyes, as she delicately began to stroke the area playfully.

"I'm gonna need your help."

Erika kissed the bottom of Zach's neck as she took in his natural and manly scent. Her hand could feel the swelling beneath it as she gripped onto his manhood firmly, giving him a squeeze as her fingers felt for the zipper just underneath his belt.

"Ava and Ashley are going to be pissed...and I can't afford to make any more enemies..."

"Bingo."

She tugged at his zipper, pulling it all the way down as her hand dissappeared into his pants, wrapping her fingers around his sex and bringing it out from his fly, pleased with the length and the girth as she began to stroke him deliberately and gently, with a different kind of passion and intensity than their night before.

"I need support that is as strong and unwaivering as your cock is right now, Zachary."

Erika gave a sexy laugh as she her eyes left his and instead fixated on his cock. His chest was heaving and he was watching her with wild desire. There was something about holding a man's sexual prowess in your hands. You could bring him to the brink of esctacy, or rip it off and watch him squirm like a fish out of water. Erika enjoyed it. And the man flying the plane seemed to enjoy it as well as she watched him pretend to avoid their situation.

"As you know...i'm not so good at faking it.."

She knelt her head down, lightly licking the tip of his head before their eyes met again.

"And the way I normally deal with conflict is well...unorthodox.."

Her wet finger circled around the circumference of his head as she kissed his lips passionately, biting his bottom lip with a bright fervor.

"You can help keep me calm...make sure I don't explode.."

She gripped him tightly again.

"Well at least not for the wrong reasons. I want to please my king and queen..and if you help me with that...I will take an unholy oath to please my rook..."

With no hesitation, her mouth found his cock as she kissed and massaged his manhood with intensity and unbridled passion for several moments as she could feel the helicopter landing on the grounds of Arklay, to which her head popped up, her gaze locking with his.

"Oh...are we here already?"

She kissed him on the lips again, Erika being a woman who would not suffer a man who could not suffer to taste himself on her lips.

"I love an eruption as much as the next girl...but you have a princess to escort, handsome..plus, I'd kind of like to see that eruption while I'm in a more compromising position.."

 

[Berserker]

Arklay

Alek pointedly asked Daniel after the health of the London Red King, who was blatantly absent from the festivities. He wanted to see how well he answered, and plus, if he wanted a position here he was going to have to deal with the tough questions.

"My Queen thought it best he stay behind. As to his personal health, I cannot attest."

Very noncommittal. But also tinged with disapproval. Next Alek asked about switching clubs and courts, and coming to a place where his friend had been taken out, by the people now in power.

"Someone very close to me was executed in London as well, your majesty. Loyalty to the country always. Loyalty to the government when it deserves it. What I do know is that both of my Queens died knowing that there was no knife in their back with my name on it..."

Good answer.

Alek nodded.

"And let's not forget, my King. I hold dual membership to both courts. My loyalty is to Hellfire as a whole. It is up to the courts to decide where my talents may best be served."

"But no love would be lost if you were to make the US your permanent address."

Alek scrutinized the Bishop, considering whether having him around on a regular basis would be a benefit. Or if he would simply spend his time scheming without doing anything actually useful. They were interrupted from discussing the matter further by Ben's arrival, then Archer's very dramatic entrance. The boy's club was broken up by the arrival of Cassandra and then Amanda. They were discussing what game was available in the mountains surrounding Arklay, when Amanda practically dumped her kills on the table in front of them. She looked overly pleased with herself - or like she was trying too hard.

“Well...I've got half of that right here...Wait..were we supposed to use weapons?”

"Not on the small game."

“Red King, hello. What a lovely event.”

"Hello, Amanda. Thank you."

She hugged him, and whispered that she was good, which was a relief to hear. A screaming match in the middle of his event was not what he had planned. A small smile came to Alek's lips as she went off to charm Archer. He'd have fun with that one.

The Black Queen and her new King were next to arrive, and thank god Ava made a quick hello and then an exit, leaving John with them. Alek held out his hand to Steel, shaking it with a smile.

"Congratulations again. A deserved promotion. Listen, how about taking over for me here for a while? I have a few things to check on before my other queens arrive."

He clasped John on the back, nodding to the others assembled.

"Excuse me."

He passed by the bar, giving it another once-over, then did the same at the shooting and archery ranges, making sure his people there were looking up to par and ready to assist his guests. Finally, he made his way to the stables to make sure the grooms were preparing mounts for those who would want them for hunting. He passed by Ava, who was cooing at her black horse. She was like a preteen girl, telling her troubles to her beloved horse. God, she was obnoxious. He glanced at the horse, who was clearly agitated.

He gave her a sidelong glance.

"Hey dumbass, that horse has obviously thrown a shoe."

 

[Steel]

Arklay

They rode the elevator up to the roof from the Black residence floor. They discussed some possible "alone time" out in the forest.

"Sorry I changed. Guess you'll have to bend me over...."

"Guess so."

They boarded the helicopter together, taking the ride to Arklay to enjoy sitting together before they had to be "on". He mused about whether he could get the pilot to just fly them around for a while so they didn't have to go to the party.

"Or pay him to fly us away from the city all together.."

"That's not a bad idea, you know."

It would be good for Ava to get away, spend a couple of days out of the city. Away from the other queens and all the Hellfire madness. He reassured her that they were a team now, and Ava told him she loved him.

"I love you too."

They kissed, and soon were landing at Arklay. He asked if they should check in first, or head right to the horses.

"Do you mind shmoozing without me for a few minutes? I just need more time to get my head in the game..."

"Of course, babe."

They said their hellos to those assembled, and then Ava slipped away, leaving him with the rest of his Court, plus Archer and Daniel Reed. Thankfully, Amanda occupied Archer so that John didn't have to talk to him. Alek stood and held out a hand, which Steel clasped firmly. At least the other Kings were being welcoming.

"Congratulations again. A deserved promotion. Listen, how about taking over for me here for a while? I have a few things to check on before my other queens arrive."

"Thank you, Alek. That means a lot. And of course, do what you need to do. I'll hold down the fort."

Alek excused himself, and now he was left to make small talk. He clapped his hands together.

"So, did everyone enjoy the party last night? Daniel, it must be nice to get to see old friends again?"

 

[Black Widow]

The Hellfire Club - - The Catacombs

Ash: But do you want it?

Haleigh smiled softly.

“Honestly? Yeah, a part of me does. The other part is freaked the fuck out. What if I’m as horrible a mother as mine was?”

She wondered out loud. They moved on to discuss Ava, and why she blew up at them.

Ash: All she sees is everyone making decisions for her - again. She's the only one of us who has to live in the former queen's presence. I think it's taking a toll.

“Well, we let Ava’s father live too, so....”

Ash: She needs a win. Appointing a King should have been that for her. And I supposeshe saw my...lack of enthusiasm earlier as taking the wind out of her sails.

“Yeah, I think that really stung her.”

Ash: We need to have her back with this princess situation. Once that matter is settled, I think she'll feel more in control. But this Erika-Ben situation is a powder keg: she will bring him into this somehow, and I don't know what that's going to do to Ava and her court.

“I don’t either, but I’m not about to let her handle it alone. Also, Cameron and I told Ava last night that we’ll support whatever she decides to do with Cassandra. And Kelly’s got a new Princess to focus on, she probably won’t even bat an eyelash for Cass.”

Ash: I'll talk to her once she's cooled off.

Haleigh nodded grimly. She took a deep breath and let it out slowly.

“I’ll talk to her too. Once I’ve cooled off.”

She rose out of her chair with a small smile.

“Ready to go hunting? I am. I need to kill something quick.”

 

[Valkyrie]

The Catacombs

Ashley didn't like the idea of Haleigh putting herself at such risk for a child she didn't even want, just because Cameron wanted it. So she flat out asked her if she wanted a baby.

“Honestly? Yeah, a part of me does. The other part is freaked the fuck out. What if I’m as horrible a mother as mine was?”

Her answer surprised her, well, the part about wanting it. Not the part about her mother being horrible at it. Ashley gave her a derisive look.

"I don't think anyone could be as horrible a mother as yours was."

Though, of course, at least she had been alive, unlike Ashley's own mother, who had died in childbirth along with the baby she carried when Ashley was very small. She couldn't really remember her, except that she had had blonde hair.

“Well, we let Ava’s father live too, so....”

"True, but she doesn't see him as a threat. Or much of one, at least."

Haleigh agreed with her on backing Ava's play as far as the Black princess, and told her that she and Cameron had said as much to Ava already. Haleigh promised to talk to Ava also, when Ashley said she would.

“Ready to go hunting? I am. I need to kill something quick.”

"Just don't kill Archer. We'd never hear the end of it from Ava."

She sighed.

"But I'm afraid I told Alek I'd entertain the non-hunting guests while he went out and showed everyone what a big dick he has. He just knows I'm a better hunter than him. But he's never had to kill anything - except that one time. You know, when he died."

She smirked and walked with Haleigh out into the hallway. Savage was still waiting for her, which made her smile bigger. She jumped up into his arms, her own around his neck and her legs wrapping around his waist to hold herself up. She planted a kiss on his lips, allowing Haleigh to make her way further away from them down the hall. When her feet came down to the ground, her face was serious, and she kept her voice low.

"This smells wrong, and I don't like it. After today's event is over, don't send the extra people we brought in back into the field. I want them here at the mansion."

"And when the White Queen does become pregnant, I want the men told, the safety of the child is my utmost priority."

Her hand slid into his as she turned to head to the elevator.

"You should have fun today, you've earned it."

 

[Ruby]

Arklay – The Red Event


:: A server handed her a glass of champagne and Cass nodded her thanks. ::

Daniel: "I'd say it's been pretty eventful. A party at an aquarium, a new Black King...and now a hunt. Sure as hell beats the maze garden at the London estate."

:: Cass chuckled. ::

“Oh, come on. I’m sure you have hunts in England? I mean, I know you have horses. Surely, Hellfire UK has more to offer than just a maze garden.”

:: She took a sip before reaching down to pet Daniel’s dog on the head. She had heard rumours that the Red Bishop was ‘shopping’ around for a new Court as well as Club. Cass wondered what Bretta thought of that. She couldn’t be pleased. ::

Daniel: "My Queen has been rather taken by you, Cassandra. She's mentioned it several times now. It is comforting to know the black court is not lacking in hospitality.”

:: Cass smiled. She liked Bretta too, and she hoped that her Court and Bretta’s could work together somehow – even though the Red King wasn’t here. She’d have to ask Bretta about him. Yet she felt a bit uncomfortable that Bretta had mentioned her like for Cass several times. She briefly wondered if Bretta was going to ask her to join her Court over in England, and she didn’t want Bretta to be disappointed when she told her no. The American Hellfire was her family, and even though she was currently confused about everything and everyone, she couldn’t just abandon her family. Also, she was really hoping to rebuild her friendships with Ben and Amanda as well as making a fresh start with Ava and John. ::

Daniel: “That horse you were on? Is it yours?"

“Yes…her name is Starlight, but I just call her Star. She’s a total sweetheart.” *chuckling*: “It’s been a while since I’ve been here, so Star was so excited to see me.”

:: Amanda arrived then, and Cass was going to compliment her on her outfit, but it was clear that Amanda had set her sights on Archer. It was best to just stay clear of Cobra when she was on the hunt. ::

Daniel: "The Black Court is certainly....on this afternoon. Anything I should know before we all get armed with guns and thrown into the woods?"

:: Cass smiled sadly at Daniel. ::

“I’m the wrong person to ask about that. However, as far as hunting goes? Stay clear of Amanda. She’s deadly during a hunt.”

:: Ava and John arrived then, where Ava just greeted them all before heading for the stables. Cass nodded at John. ::

“Good afternoon, Your Majesty.”

:: Cass remembered that she had a video of Star on her phone. She looked at Daniel, her face all lit up. ::

“I actually do have a video of Star’s excitement at seeing me. Would you like to see it?”

:: She looked at Ben. ::

*excitedly*: “Ben! Come and see too!”

:: Maybe this could be yet another olive branch for him? Cass hoped so. It would make things easier if she had both of her best friends back. Besides, she really wanted him to see the video of Star 'dancing'. Cass got off her seat in order to make room for Ben, and crouched down on the floor between the vacant seat and Daniel, so that he could watch as well. Daniel’s dog immediately started climbing on her and licking her neck. Cass, again, started to laugh her happiest laugh. ::

 

[Neptune]

The Hellfire Club - - The Aqua Ring

The Red King and Queen would be pleased. Jack had done his part, and luckily it had not been a terrible inconvenience to do so. Liam thoroughly enjoyed the tour, or at least he seemed to. The Biohazards that came to the surface to show off for Heidi were a big hit, impressive to say the least. And by the end of it, Liam was already nodding and saying that he knew just the engineer to tackle the task.

They were mostly done with their business when a staff member approached and notified them that the helicopters were ready to take them to their afternoon event. They headed back up to the mansion proper, passing through the East Catacombs to the service elevator. Jack, in a maroon cable knit sweater and stone grey chinos, was good to go, but Heidi had to stop by her room to change to equestrian apparel. Liam needed to swing by his suite to collect his Queen anyway, so they all exited the elevator at the junction of the residential Court Wings.

Heidi: So the vamp will be attending an outdoor daytime event?

Jack sensed danger here. Heidi’s tone was measured, but everyone knew how much she despised Juliette.

Liam: Arrangements have graciously been made to include Juliette in the Red Court’s Hunt Party, so yes. Perhaps we should take separate helicopters.

Jack looked from Liam to Heidi, his gaze shifting quickly to catch Heidi’s expression. Curiously, she didn’t seem as livid as he expected.

Heidi: No, that won’t be necessary. But it’s bound to be an interesting ride.

She said, as she disappeared into her room. She came back out a few minutes later, in White riding breeches that were skin tight and made her ass look fantastic, and a white mandarin collar blazer. She was pulling on white leather riding gloves as they boarded the elevator again. Liam and Jack stood side by side, separating Heidi and Juliette as much as possible in the tiny box. Not a word was spoken as the elevator ascended to the roof. When the doors opened, Juliette adjusted the hood on her cloak and then stepped out with her King. Jack and Heidi followed, and almost as soon as they emerged, a splendid white hawk swooped down and landed on Heidi’s outstretched arm.

 

[Persephone]

There was no stable hand in sight, obviously the reason as to why her horse had thrown a shoe in the first place. She was going to kill the lot of them and hire a better staff to make sure this situation never happened again. Still, Ava needed to get Phantom's shoe properly taken care of. He was backing away from her in discomfort, still favoring his right foot as he did so. His neighs were wary in nature, Ava feeling his apprehension despite her trying to help. Sometimes it was like dealing with a child, they knew Ava was trying to help them yet were still scared.

"Shhh...common, boy...."

She just wanted to calm him enough to be able to leave the stall and get someone to help her with his shoe, but Phantom had a mixture of emotions going on making it a little more difficult to control. It was then she heard a familiar voice.

Alek: "Hey dumbass, that horse has obviously thrown a shoe."

Looking over at Alek who was standing by the stall door, Ava's dark eyes narrowed in contempt. He was such a cocky mother fucker, acting like she was ignorant to that fact or didn't know anything about horses. Even if she couldn't communicate with animals, Ava could ride a horse before she could walk.

"I'm fully aware. I can communicate with animals, remember dumbass?"

Mocking his childish tone and neanderthal insult. But she didn't want to deal with Alek's bullshit right now, her main focus was on alleviating her horses pain. Ava placed her hands on Phantom's neck while brushing her hand down his nose trying to ease him from being so stressed.

"He's in pain. I'm trying to calm him down enough to grab a stable hand."

Glancing over at Alek with annoyance, he was still standing by the stable door like a useless sack of flesh. What she wouldn't give to hunt him today.

[sneering] "Don't you have guests to entertain?"

Phantom picked up on her agitation and began to neigh, moving in the stall and forcing Ava back a bit. She held onto his halter turning her attention away from Alek and back to trying to calm him. If Alek was going to stand there and be useless per usual, he was going to be ignored.

"Whoaaa, whoa....it's okay, boy. It's okay..."

 

[Berserker]

The Stables

Ava was petting the horse like it was going to make it feel better. He stated the obvious - well obvious to him - and she glared at him.

"I'm fully aware. I can communicate with animals, remember dumbass?"

"Well, then, didn't he tell you he's missing a shoe?"

"He's in pain. I'm trying to calm him down enough to grab a stable hand. Don't you have guests to entertain?"

Alek silently walked into the tack room, and came back carrying a clinch cutter, mallet and a crease puller. He shifted them under one arm so he could open the stall door and then reach up to touch the horses shoulder.

"Easy boy."

Shutting the door behind him, he ran his hand along Phantom's chest and then down its leg, setting the puller down as he reached the horse's fetlock. He clicked his tongue at the horse.

"Come on, give."

The horse bent its leg, allowing Alek it to pick up its foot and pin it between his bent knees.

"Good boy."

He reached up and gave the horse a pat on the shoulder. He looked over his shoulder towards Ava.

"If you make this horse kick me, I swear I will come over there and kick you."

He used the mallet and cutter to take care of the clinches, then reached for the puller to get the nails out that hadn't come off with the shoe. When he was done, he let the horse's foot down and stood tall, rubbing a hand along the horse's back.

"Does that feel better?"

He took the old nails and the tools with him as he exited the stall, latching it behind him. He looked at Ava.

"You going to ride him today? I'll put that new shoe on for you if you are."

 

[Persephone]

Alek was being a condescending smart ass, commenting on Phantom having thrown his shoe. Ava reminded him that she could communicate with animals and she was fully aware.

Alek: "Well, then, didn't he tell you he's missing a shoe?"

"Go away."

Ava growled but Alek didn't budge. She told him she was trying to calm Phantom down enough so she could find a stable hand to help her with his shoe. And because she was so in tuned with animals Phantom began to pick up on Ava's agitation toward Alek and become more uneasy. She snapped at Alek, telling him he had guests to attend to, and finally he walked away. Heavily sighing, Ava rolled her eyes.

"Asshole."

Phantom began to move his head up and down, whining.

"I know it hurts, but you need to calm down or your only going to hurt yourself worse..."

With no stable hand around Ava would fix the shoe her damn self, she just wanted to reassurance that Phantom wouldn't spook once she left. That was when she heard the stable door slide open behind her. Ava turned around to see Alek with a clinch cutter and crease puller in hand causing her to furrow her brows. Phantom attempted to back away causing Ava to hold his halter and neck steady.

Alek: "Easy boy."

"Alek you don't--"

He was already running his hand down Phantom's leg, telling him to ease up and Ava mentally giving him the order as well. Once his leg was lifted, Ava gently stroked along his long neck, focusing her energy on keeping him calm for the sheer purpose of not hurting Phantom - she could give a shit if Alek got kicked in the face.

Alek: "If you make this horse kick me, I swear I will come over there and kick you."

[deadpan] "Don't tempt me."

Ava continued to pet Phantom as Alek stripped the shoe off until finally it was all off his hoof. She could immediately feel the relief her horse felt once Alek let his leg go. Ava smiled, looking up into Phantom's eyes while gently running her hand down his nose.

Alek: "Does that feel better?"

He neighed and blew air from his nose making Ava's smile grow.

"He's better....[finally looking over at Alek] thank you."

Alek moved past Ava and out the stall door once again, latching it closed behind him.

Alek: "You going to ride him today? I'll put that new shoe on for you if you are."

Looking down the long barn and literally not seeing one attendant, she hesitated a moment before looking back at Alek. She hated asking him for anything, but with the amount of bodies currently at Arklay, all horses would be accounted for.

"If you don't mind....I'll help."

Patting Phantom's neck, Ava slid open the stall door feeling much more confident in leaving him alone.

"I'll prep his hoof if you put on the new shoe?"

Alek may have thought she was a bratty rich bitch who cringed at the thought of dirt, but she loved the intimacy of taking care of an animal. When she was younger she would always be in the barn helping muck the stalls, brush the horses, and change their shoes. It was only in her adult life that she became less hands on because she had less time. Alek gave her a look causing Ava to roll her eyes.

"What? Contrary to popular belief, I'm not afraid to get my hands dirty."

Brushing past him and going into the tack room, Ava grabbed a hoof pick and knife before going back into Phantom's stall. She slid her hand down his leg and he lifted it easily for her. Holding his hoof between her thighs, Ava swept her hair away from her face having it hanging on one side so she could work without obstruction. She began to brush and clean the debris from his hoof, prepping it for the new shoe.

"So I hear you don't hate all Black Queens."

Ava looked up with a smirk before looking back down at her task.

"Want me to help you clean her hooves?"

She quipped with grin as she used the hoof knife to clean the sole. She let Phantom's foot down and rose upright, patting his hind.

"I think we're good to go for the shoe."

 

[Orion]

The Hellfire Club - - The Helipad

Zach and Erika boarded an empty chopper and an attendant closed the door after them, shutting out the noise of the blades. Zach asked Erika why she left him to be bored at breakfast.

Erika: Eh....I was sitting there..trying to be happy for Ava Cassadine, when I all I really wanted to do was to see what her eyes might look like right after I phased my hand through her chest and pulled out her heart..So I left and worked out my aggression...

"I would've liked to have helped you with that...."

He said, putting an arm around her as they settled in and the helicopter lifted off.

Erika: I'm a work in progress...

She said with a sigh. He kissed her temple gently.

"Aren't we all?"

He asked rhetorically, and for a while they were quiet. She didn't elaborate or answer his question, and he sensed she didn't want him to ask anymore. After a few minutes, she spoke again.

Erika: My position as The White Princess has been confirmed. Haleigh is deciding whether or not to announce it this weekend as we've already had a surprise coronation...

He smiled warmly.

"Congratulations, your Highness. How would you like to celebrate while we wait for the official announcement?"

He asked, and her hand traveled to his groin, which started to throb after a few seconds.

Erika: I'm gonna need your help.

"Oh yeah?"

He asked, turning a bit more towards her as she continued to coax him to full size. She mentioned not being able to afford any more enemies, as she freed him from his pants.

Erika: I need support that is as strong and unwavering as your cock is right now, Zachary.

"Well..... you have it..."

He replied, and she went on to explain her request further, toying with him all the while. She kissed him, biting his lip a bit, making him groan when she tightened her grip. She promised him that if he helped her, she'd please him, and took him into her mouth. Dear Gods, he was ready to say yes to that deal. He brushed her hair out of the way so he could watch her, his hand stopping to grip the nape of her neck in pleasure. And then that son of a bitch pilot set them down on the Arklay lawn, and Erika sat up.

Erika: Oh...are we here already?

"Uh... no.....?"

She kissed him, and he met her lips eagerly.

Erika: I love an eruption as much as the next girl...but you have a princess to escort, handsome..plus, I'd kind of like to see that eruption while I'm in a more compromising position...

He grunted in protest, pulling her back to him abruptly, his mouth on hers as he filled her with the same arousal he felt, willing her to want him more than anything. He stopped to snatch a headset off the wall, and held just the microphone up to his mouth as he told the pilot they'd forgotten something and needed to go back to the mansion. The chopper lifted off the ground again, and Zach was on Erika again quickly, pushing her forward against the center drink console, pressing himself against her backside insistently, and pinning her hips there, his mouth on her neck aggressively.

"How's this for compromising, Princess?"

He asked, nipping at her ear lobe as he pulled her bottoms down to her knees.

 

[Berserker]

The Stables

Alek could clearly see that the horse had thrown a shoe, and knew it could come up lame if it didn't get attended to. All the hands were busy bringing horses up to a pen near the party for the guests. He looked at the horse for just a moment before heading to the tack room: he'd leave Ava with a broken shoe in a heartbeat, but didn't mean to take that out on the horse. Especially a beauty like Phantom.

He got the old nails cut and pulled out, and the broken shoe removed completely.

"He's better....[finally looking over at Alek] thank you."

Alek nodded, not used to such civility from the Black Queen. The horse would have to be reshoed before he could be ridden, so he asked Ava if she was planning on it. He didn't trust her not to try to ride him missing one. These rich girls who always had a groom to take care of their mounts for them.

"If you don't mind....I'll help."

He scoffed.

"I can do it."

"I'll prep his hoof if you put on the new shoe?"

He stared at her, about to tell her that this wasn't something to play with if she didn't want her horse to become unridable.

"What? Contrary to popular belief, I'm not afraid to get my hands dirty."

"If you say so."

He gave a sweeping motion with his hand to allow her to go first to the tack room, while he looked for a shoe that was about the right size. When he returned to the stall, he saw her in with the horse, picking it's hoof, clipping the excess. He watched her for a moment, surprised that she actually looked like she'd done it before.

"So I hear you don't hate all Black Queens. Want me to help you clean her hooves?"

"Sweetheart, if you're willing to give it a go, I wouldn't say no..."

He grinned lasciviously.

"But seriously, if you have the chance with that one, take it. I don't know how she is in a fight, but with that power? She could rule the world from her bedroom."

"I think we're good to go for the shoe."

He stepped in, and held the shoe to the bottom of the horse's hoof for size, then took it out into the alleyway. He put it down on an anvil, and hit it with a hammer a few times to widen it, then brought it back into the stall with a mallet and nails. He lined up the shoe, then began to drive the nails in at an angle, then breaking them off with his tool.

"And I don't hate you."

He did a couple nails on each end, then filled in the center.

"Hand me that file."

He held out his hand, and took the file from her so he could smooth down the clinches so there weren't any jagged edges.

"We're just different kinds of people."

 

[Persephone]

One of the main reasons Ava came Arklay for the Red Event was to ride Phantom. And show support to the court, but considering the bullshit she just endured in the catacombs that ranked extremely low at the moment. So Alek offering to help put on a new shoe for Phantom was something she couldn't pass up considering there was no stable hand in sight. She agreed and offered to help him causing him to scoff out.

Alek: "I can do it."

Rolling her eyes, he obviously didn't believe she was capable of prepping a hoof. He probably didn't think she was capable of a lot of hands on work in a barn.

"I'm sure you can. Move."

Alek: "If you say so."

He made a grand sweeping gesture for her as she brushed past him causing Ava to shake her head. If she had eyeballs left after this from rolling them so damn much she would be shocked. Ava grabbed the tools that she needed as Alek went to go fetch a shoe. Returning to the stall she immediately got to work, hunched over and prepping Phantom's hoof like a seasoned pro. Looking up to see Alek standing there watching, surprisingly enough he did say anything condescending which made her break the ice with the subject of Brienne offering to clean her hooves.

Alek: "Sweetheart, if you're willing to give it a go, I wouldn't say no..."

Ava lifted her gaze and gave him an 'oh please' look before getting back to work.

Alek: "But seriously, if you have the chance with that one, take it. I don't know how she is in a fight, but with that power? She could rule the world from her bedroom."

"So i've heard."

Literally, she screamed like a banshee when she came. Finishing the hoof, Ava let go of Phantom's leg and put the tools under her armpit as she brushed off the dirt from her hands telling Alek he was good to go. Placing the tools on top of the ledge of the stall wall as Alek hammered out the shoe to fit Phantom, Ava smiled as she went over to her horses side, running her hand along his shiny black coat. He was so much happier now that he wasn't in pain, and he was getting excited at the thought of getting out of the stall for a ride. Alek soon returned and began to hammer the shoe into place.

Alek: "And I don't hate you."

"Really?"

Alek: "Hand me that file."

Ava grabbed the file and handed it to Alek, the expression on her facing showing that she didn't buy a word Alek was saying.

"Could of fooled me."

She countered as she continued to smooth her hand against Phantom's side to keep him still and calm while Alek worked.

Alek: "We're just different kinds of people."

Ava watched as Alek filed the clinches smooth until finally the shoe was perfectly put on.

"Yeah. You're an animal....I control them."

Ava grinned cheekily as Alek stood. It was then that Phantom became excited and moved his hind end to circle around his pen, bumping Ava and pushing her forcefully into Alek's arms. Their faces were inches apart, Ava's eyes locked with his for a long moment. She didn't realize until then how blue his eyes were...

Clearing her throat, Ava looked down and gathered to her feet before pulling out of Alek's arms.

"Thank you for helping me with Phantom."

Brushing her hair away from her face, she bent down and grabbed the tools Alek had been using.

"I'll put the tools away if you want to get back to your guests."

 

[Berserker]

The Stables

Ava mentioned Brienne, like that was going to be something he was ashamed of. He told her he didn't hate her, filing off the sharp edges of the clinched nails holding Phantom's new shoe.

"Could of fooled me."

He told her they were different kinds of people. She was spoiled, growing up with everything, never having to work for anything she ever wanted.

"Yeah. You're an animal....I control them."

She looked pretty pleased with herself as he stood up to his full height, meeting her with a steady look. The horse moved, pushing Ava towards him. Without thinking, he put his arms around her. She really was quite beautiful, with her dark features. The complete opposite of Haleigh. His expression was dark.

"You wouldn't know how to control a man like me."

Ava cleared her throat and pulled away.

"Thank you for helping me with Phantom."

He shrugged.

"He's a piece of cake. You should have seen my dad and me trying to shoe the big Friesians back home."

He leaned against the side of the stall, watching her pick up the tools.

"I'll put the tools away if you want to get back to your guests."

He nodded, pushing off from the stall.

"Don't hole up in here all day."

Brushing his hands on his pants, he headed back towards the party.

 

[Persephone]

Ava and Alek were going back and forth in their conversation as he finished up putting on Phantom's shoe. The conversation was less hostile than usual with Alek throwing in that he didn't actually hate Ava, that they just came from different worlds. Ava took the opportunity to make a jab stating that what he said was true because he was an animal and she could control them. Alek stood tall, his expression dark as he stared down at Ava. But in that moment Phantom bumped her as he circled his pen causing Ava to get pushed into Alek's arms.

He looked down at her with a steely gaze.

Alek: "You wouldn't know how to control a man like me."

"Is that a challenge?"

She countered defiantely without pause, their faces close and eyes locked. Alek was right, they didn't come from the same crowds. He grew up without money having to claw his way to the top, where as Ava was born into greatness. However with greatness comes those who wanted to take it away, and Ava had been fighting those people since she was old enough to understand being a Cassadine was a threat to others. So while Alek may think she had never dealt with someone like him, in reality she had dealt with men like him on the daily. Still, as she stared into his blue eyes, Ava realized that this was a little too close for comfort, especially with him being the Red King. Ava cleared her throat and pulled out of his arms, proceeding to thank him for helping her with Phantom.

Alek: "He's a piece of cake. You should have seen my dad and me trying to shoe the big Friesians back home."

Ava smirked.

"Sounds like fun."

Picking up the tools, she offered to put them back so he could get back to his guests. He pushed his weight off the stall wall and slid open the stall door.

Alek: "Don't hole up in here all day."

Rolling her eyes, Ava walked out of the stall behind Alek, closing it shut. She began to walk toward the tack room calling out to him as she went.

"Only if you're not a giant asshole all day."

She knew that would be a challenge for Alek in any given day, which was exactly the point - no promises made to the Red King. She then disappeared into the tack room.

 

[Avalanche]

For the first time this morning, Archer was actually enjoying himself. He was ready to throw a few back and put bullets in things, a favorite past time of his. He was grateful that Ashley and Alek ran the red court, because he could not stomach another pretentious event with people trying their hardest to show how edgy and cool they were. It made no sense to Archer. These people had everything. All the money and influence in the world, and they spent half their time trying to show that they were more than that, but whenever anybody probed, they reverted to their obnoxious and butt hurt little rich kid feelings. Even now. This was a hunting event. Men. Guns. Blood. Fun stuff. And The American Court was arriving from Hampton's Fashion week, all the while toting their guns and hunting skills. The number of arrivals from the American Black Court were putting him on edge, but they appeared to want to make ammends, or at least one of them did.

Amanda: "Archer Fairchild. Sorry I was so quiet at breakfast. Something I had last night made me a little sick. But I'm better now..and eager to show you a side of the black court you've not seen..."

The Black King was a bit amused. She had clearly been pissed at her court at breakfast, but she was also the only one from her court that was attempting to make things right with him. Plus she was pretty delicious to look at, so that worked in her favor. Their eyes locked.

Amanda: "And if I'm being honest, I'd like to leave you with a sweeter taste in your mouth than you left with this morning."

"The pastries offered at breakfast were a bit lacking..what did you have in mind, Knight?"

He moved a bit closer to her.

Amanda: "That's a pretty big rifle. You know how to handle it?"

Archer laughed out loud, enjoying her overt references as that was how he operated as well.

"Well yes of course, but like most men, I'd much prefer to have my rifle handled for me. Are you sure you'd like to stick to fangs for this event?"

Ava and John arrived at the event and Ava couldn't even muster the courage to acknowledge any of them lightly, to which Archer could only roll his eyes. As the others mingled, Archer did as well watching Alek dissappear and reappear from the stables as John and himself began to discuss the events. As beautiful and charming as Amanda was, he could not stifle himself from the anger he felt towards Ava Cassadine. Her entire court had admonished him in public, and that was not something he would suffer. There was a certain dance the courts did with each other, and the fact that Ava was so obstinate, and her new king was so surly, it didn't sit well with him.

Archer made an excuse, looking for a bathroom, which to his luck, there happened to be one in the stables. Moving his way through the stalls, he found himself in the tack room, with The Black Queen's back turned towards him, assured her nose was firmly up in the air as well.

"What's the matter, Ava? Trouble in paradise already? I can't understand why! I mean your King has been so friendly and open, why, he just hasn't stopped talking since we've arrived!"

[dramatically]

"Oh the stories he's regaled us with in but a few minutes!"

[flatly]

"Bit of a stick on the mud, really. But in all seriousness..I would have liked to know you were appointing a King. But you seem to want to avoid the European Black Court at all costs. I could have made a gesture, I could have prepared a gift. You may think I'm a PIG, Ava...but I look damn good in lipstick..."

His tone became a bit more firm as she spun around to face him.

"As do you..feeling a little severe today?"

Archer gestured his hands in the air.

"I'm used to the self righteous, self important behavior of the courts..but I won't allow a character assasination to go unpunished Ava. The second I arrived, your court was on me as if I was an enemy. As if I were some kind of monster set out to destroy you..."

[shaking his head]

"You may be right about one thing..I am a monster. But I'm a powerful monster. A KING with an asset you'd do WELL to support...to WORK with. Are you REALLY so petty that you cannot see that?"

"I've been throwing you bones since I've arrived...all you would have had to do was to play ball with me...ONCE. But you seem INTENT on striking out..and it's pissing me off."

Archer moved towards her, closing the gap between them.

"Tell me what I've done to you Ava. TRULY done to you in a way that warrants your behavior towards me. Selling your already on the black market assets? Hitting on you profusely without the knowledge you were banging your Rook and making him King?"

[finally]

"WHY do you refuse any attempt I make to get your attention?"

[smirking]

"I'm devilishly handsome...powerful...smart, despite what you might think...and I know how to get things done without waiting on the empty words of allies who'd sooner see me DEAD.."

He moved closer.

"What is it?"

 

[Discord]

"So, did everyone enjoy the party last night? Daniel, it must be nice to get to see old friends again?"

Thankfully, he was not mixed with many members of the European Court. Archer was busy with Alek so he could speak freely of his fondness of Heidi without much backlash. He smiled and rose a glass of celebration to John.

"It's been very nice, King John. I have not seen Heidi in quite some time. It was very nice to recollect on old times. And the party itself was unique, so I appreciate that. I'm definitely looking forward to The Black Party..I trust The Black Queen has set up something memorable? Or are we going to get a preview of the new Black King's flavor tonight as well?"

His conversation went back to Cassandra which was going well.

"Oh, come on. I'm sure you have hunts in England? I mean, I know you have horses. Surely, Hellfire UK has more to offer than just a maze garden?

"Oh, I'm just being a bit sardonic, that's all. And yes, Hellfire UK has plenty to offer, depending on what you're looking for. Hopefully you accept the Red Queen's invitation to visit."

"Yes...her name is Starlight, but I just call her Star. She's a total sweetheart. It's been a while since I've been here, so Star was excited to see me."

He smiled at Cassandra curiously. For somebody as old as she was, she seemed to have never really grown up. She was older than almost everybody around them, but she often came off as a it of a teenager. It was confusing, but harmless. He inquired about the Black Court.

"I'm the wrong person to ask about that. However, as far as hunting goes? Stay clear of Amanda. She's deadly during a hunt?"

"Deadly during a hunt...chirping church mouse when she doesn't get what she wants..."

It was clear by her arrival that Amanda was definitely running damage control, immediately making a beeline for Archer.

"I actually do have a video of Star's excitement at seeing me. Would you like to see it?"

"Uh........sure."

She asked Ben to join them as they sat there awkwardly watching a video of a horse on a cell phone. This was not exactly the look that Daniel was going for, but he didn't want to be insulting to The Black Princess. He could also sense Ben's discomfort. It was all a bit awkward.

"That's really sweet, Cassandra. It appears that a love for animals runs in the black court. Cassandra, I know you will probably stay behind to entertain those who do not hunt, but if you get bored, I'd love to see those draining powers of yours in action..."

[thinking]

"Ben...care to go over to the shooting range? Check things out while the others arrive?"

Ben: "Gladly."

[turning to Cassandra]

"Catch up with you soon, Princess. And do me a favor? Keep close to The Red Queen. She's not much of a hunter either."

Ben: "Good idea, Daniel. Enjoy the afternoon, Cass."

The two made their way over several yards away towards the shooting range, being the only ones there. Daniel took a sip of his beer and looked at the Black Bishop.

"You're trying too hard, Ben."

Ben: "I'm trying too hard? Your lips are pressed against the arse of everybody in here."

Daniel smirked.

"Don't confuse my social prowess with ass kissing, Ben. And don't piss me off. I'm trying to help you. It's clear you've been tasked with massaging the Red Court?"

Ben: "You saw the Red Queen's reaction to the announcement. I'm just trying to make sure things continue to run smoothly for the rest of the weekend."

"Well cheeky comments aren't going to get the job done. Alek doesn't like pretense. And..if I'm being honest, you ARE acting a bit differently these days. Anything I should know?"

Daniel watched Ben search his mind. He knew that Ben would not admit whatever it was that was going on between him and Erika, but he wanted to see what he could figure out.

Ben: "People change, Danny boy. I guess I'm just done with being silent. Being in the background. Everything is up in the air right now. Two rebellions in three years. Puts things in perspective, as I'm sure you know..Is there anything *I* should know? Like, your interest in joining The Black Court for instance?"

Daniel was quiet for a moment. He had not said out loud his intention because he needed to make sure that he could explain away any innuendo. But things were getting serious, and his motives were becoming clear to the American Inner Circle. And Daniel was under the belief that a closed mouth didn't get fed.

"I am looking for a new home. And I am leaning towards Black. Perhaps we have found ourselves in a quid pro quo situation..."

Ben: "Meaning?"

"Meaning I can help you bond with The Red Court if you can help soften people's feelings on me joining an American court. Alek and Ashley are wary of me. They're too loyal. I mean look at their relationship? If that's not loyal to a fault, I don't know what is...and yet, I cannot ignore how good I look in red either."

Ben: "I do not think the Red Court will have you. Despite your intentions, you're a turncoat to them. To woo them in your favor...that's a long game, and it doesn't seem like you want to wait."

"True..."

Ben: "How are you with The White Court?"

"Barely visible."

Ben nodded.

Ben: "Look..you get on my nerves...but, I am done with the black court always having positions open. Ava would have you. And if my Queen wants it, I will help her get it. So we have a deal BUT..."

Daniel looked down at himself.

"I know, it's a great one right?"

Ben: "You keep your POWERS out of it. I cannot create a bond with the red court based on lies. And if they find out you used your little parlor tricks to create a bond with me, they'll kill us both. So take off your crown of discord and put on your tiara of integrity...and then we have a deal."

Daniel laughed.

"Oh, Benjamin, lucky for you I keep a tiara on me at all times for such an occassions..."

Daniel held out his hand.

"Shake on it?"

The two Bishops shook hands.

"Now...let's get back to the party. And remember, tone it down with all the cheesy machismo. You're a respectable member of the court, and Alek knows that. You just have to show him your more independent. Not for nothing, but other courts view the black court as being mindless puppy dogs for Ava. She says sit, they sit. So..play up your other ties..I can help with that.'

Ben: "I'll tone it down if you do. I know you think you are incredibly amusing, but you're also cocky and too self assured, and people notice that. So tone it down on your need to dazzle...and YOU'LL be fine..."

Daniel nodded. He was glad they had this conversation. While they were competitive, Ben was a good ally to have in Hellfire and the fact that he had some hidden situation going on with Erika King could work in Daniel's favor, depending on what it was. If it was bad, he could use it to make himself look more valuable to Ava. If it was good, he could use that as a way into the White Court. They began to make their way back to the party.

"God I love politics..."

 

[Persephone]

Ava was in the tack room, putting the tools away that Alek had used to help change Phantom's shoe. She could have sworn she smelled the sudden distinct oder of shit, and it wasn't from the horses. It was Archer Fairchild entering the room.

Archer: "What's the matter, Ava? Trouble in paradise already?"

Ava rolled her eyes and let out a heavy sigh, keeping her back turned away from him. He was literally like an obnoxious flea that wouldn't leave her alone.

[flatly] "Only when you're around."

Archer: "I can't understand why! I mean your King has been so friendly and open, why, he just hasn't stopped talking since we've arrived! Oh the stories he's regaled us with in but a few minutes! Bit of a stick on the mud, really."

Ava's eyes narrowed.

"Careful Fairchild..."

She warned, finally turning around to face him. John may not have been the most boisterous in terms of entertaining guests, but he was respected and liked which was a hell of a lot more than could be said about Archer.

Archer: "But in all seriousness..I would have liked to know you were appointing a King. But you seem to want to avoid the European Black Court at all costs. I could have made a gesture, I could have prepared a gift. You may think I'm a PIG, Ava..."

[interjecting] "You ARE a pig, Archer."

Archer: "--but I look damn good in lipstick..."

"I'm beginning to reevaluate my stance on hunting, little piggy."

Ava's eyes were cold as she sneered maliciously at him. He was certainly walking on thin ice for someone who controlled it.

Archer: "I'm used to the self righteous, self important behavior of the courts..but I won't allow a character assasination to go unpunished Ava."

Ava took a step forward as a smile finally crept along her lips. He certainly thought highly of himself; stealing her weapons, selling them to the highest bidder, strolling into HER club and relentlessly trying to fuck her, slandering her new King AND court.....and now cornering her in a barn like she were some helpless animal unable to defend herself. Archer Fairchild may have been King, but he was simply a PAWN to Ava.

"Is that so? And who's going to punish me.....YOU?"

Archer: "The second I arrived, your court was on me as if I was an enemy. As if I were some kind of monster set out to destroy you...You may be right about one thing..I am a monster. But I'm a powerful monster. A KING with an asset you'd do WELL to support...to WORK with. Are you REALLY so petty that you cannot see that? I've been throwing you bones since I've arrived...all you would have had to do was to play ball with me...ONCE. But you seem INTENT on striking out..and it's pissing me off."

"Poor baby..."

Archer took a step closer to her, Ava holding her ground. He was within reach. She could rip his throat out in less than three seconds.

Archer: "Tell me what I've done to you Ava. TRULY done to you in a way that warrants your behavior towards me. Selling your already on the black market assets? Hitting on you profusely without the knowledge you were banging your Rook and making him King? WHY do you refuse any attempt I make to get your attention? I'm devilishly handsome...powerful...smart, despite what you might think...and I know how to get things done without waiting on the empty words of allies who'd sooner see me DEAD.."

No....she would hit him where it really hurt. Ava's stare remained even as he moved closer to her, like a rabbit to snare.

Archer: "What is it?"

Ava didn't answer immediately, her eyes unwavering from his. Then finally, her expression softened just a bit.

"You're right....I've been a cunt to you since the moment you arrived, and for good reason. You're an asshole Archer [smirking] everyone knows that. And as much as I hate to admit it, you are smart and resourceful.....You are powerful and cunning......and while I AM pissed that you stole my weapons and sold them to the Asian black market, i'm not naive to the fact that your methods benefit me as well. You're bringing money into my very deep pockets. You're doing something not even my own King can do."

Ava finally closed the gap between them, her delicate fingers running up the front of his jacket.

"And truth be told, i've been planning on making John my King for quite some time.....It would have been in bad taste to entertain your advances, as bold as they have been. However...."

Ava's fingers moved along Archer's collar, her midnight eyes roaming down his face and neck to the bit of exposed chest he was revealing. Ava smirked as she flicked her eyes up to meet with his.

"Now that he is King? It doesn't matter who the fuck I do now, does it? Politics take a back seat when titles are in place, don't they? And now we're free to do as we please.....maybe you...."

Her lips were mere inches from Archer's; her hot breath dancing along his skin.

"...can finally get what you deserve..."

She whispered before pressing her lips against his. Ava slid her hand up the back of Archer's neck, pulling him deeper into their kiss. It was then she began to secrete a poison from her lips, pumping it into Archer as her tongue tasted him. Ava slowly opened her eyes, looking past Archer to see Amanda standing in the doorway. Ava's eyes 'smiled' deviously before closing once again, finishing her poisonous kiss with Archer before finally breaking it.

"Amanda....why don't you escort Archer back to the greens."

Ava smirked at Archer, running her thumb along his bottom lip to remove some of her lipstick.

"We wouldn't want the Black King to miss the hunt."

Archer may have felt perfectly fine now, but as the poison continued to course through his system and slowly effect him, Cobra would know exactly what to do next.