Emeralds and Tin Chapters 1-6
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dg_cainI have posted this over at the Tinman_fic page. However, I thought I may post cross it here as well. Here are the first 6 chapters. Let me know how you guys like it! THANKS!
Title: Emeralds and Tin
Author: golden_goddess
Characters, Pairing: DG/Cain
Rating: PG
Summary: Weeks after the destruction of the witch, a ball is planned for DG's honor and to celebrate her favorite holiday, Christmas.
Warning: none
Disclaimer: I do not own the characters or the story of the Wizard of Oz nor Tin-Man.
Notes: This is my first stab at Tin-Man fiction. Don't be afraid to be critical. I've been writing fan fiction of all sort for years, so I'm pretty used to it.
CHAPTER ONE:
“Toto, I remember all of this. I don't really need lessons anymore.”
“Oh really? What year did Dorothy Gale arrive in the OZ? With whom did she travel the land with?”
DG looked up at her faithful tutor with her big blue eyes. The old man looked back at her, equally challenged.
DG sighed and reached over for the large, heavy leather bound book. The gold edges on the pages gleamed their golden
charm across the walls of the large library that was now used as classroom. It had been months since the evil
witch had been defeated and order came to the land. Her parents thought it would be best for her
to become acclimated with the history of the OZ. Toto graciously took up his role as tutor once more.
DG fidgeted as she pulled open the cover, dust flying in the air. Years of neglect and forget flew up in the air and
right into DG's nose. Suddenly she sneezed a great sneeze that flew papers across the table.
"Bless You," two voices exclaimed. DG looked up alarmed at the sound of someone other than Toto. Toto was alarmed as
well. A visitor was not expected. The two looked over at the gilded doorway and a figure stepped forward, his outline threw a shadow
across the table as the rising morning sun filled the room. DG tried to hide a smile as her tutor walked over to the man, his hand outstretched.
The visiting man grasped it firmly and shook it graciously.
"We've missed you around here these past few weeks," Toto said to him. Cain removed his hat and nodded.
"I've missed this place too. I just had some unfinished business to attend to and some time was needed to spend with my son." Toto smiled broadly at the man.
The two men grew quite attached after order came back to the kingdom. Both shared an interest in making sure DG was safe, yet neither man would admit it to the other.
Caine was appointed the head of security within the Palace, with a special mission to keep DG out of harms way. It was a job he took quite serious.
Across the room both men heard another large sneeze. Smiling they looked over at the woman sitting at the table surrounded by ancient books filled with stories of her
history. Cain's usually tough features softened when she looked at him. After months of not seeing her, it was a relief to see her again and safe. She stood up slowly, snapping
the book shut. This caused more dust to fill the air, causing her to sneeze for a third time. Toto took this as a hint to call it a morning.
"Now I want you back this afternoon for your other lessons. You need to be caught up on this stuff, or until your memories fully return," Toto and Cain
walked over towards the table. "Your mother will be quite upset if she finds out your falling behind." He picked up knapsack, slinging across his shoulder. Looking over at Cain, he acknowledged
him with a nod. The two watched as the man walked from the room, the door shutting behind him. With no one between them, the two looked at each other. DG moved to pick up a few books, but was stopped by Cain's voice.
“What is on the royal agenda today? Dance lessons? Tea sipping? Glitch teasing?” DG grinned as she looked at her bodyguard with heart of tin. Normally she’d be appalled at having to be followed day and night by someone, losing all privacy and alone time. However, she grew accustomed to his always being there, just slightly behind her, careful to give her space, but ready if need be. She wouldn’t admit it, but she missed him the brief time he was away. She slid out from behind the ornate oak table, pushing a stray curl behind her ear.
“Well, I do have some free time. I was thinking a stroll in the garden for some fresh air would be wonderful,” she looked up at him and smiled.
CHAPTER TWO
DG spent countless nights missing Cain and his protective nature. However, there was something there that she couldn’t put her finger on. Now that he was back things should have felt better, more relaxed, but all she could feel were butterflies in her stomach. It couldn’t mean what she thought it did, could it? Cain was simply her friend, her protective friend. Her protective friend who, when looking into her blue eyes made her knees weak. The same friend that came to her rescue and thought about her safety.
Walking in the garden always made her feel calm. She had helped her mother and sister plan it out and even grew a few of the flowers her self. It was just how she remembered it to be. It would always be the one spot in the palace that reminded her of home. However, now she felt different and confused. Before Cain left on his trip they always would have a daily walk. It was just the two of them walking alone, away from the chaos of the palace duties. Now he was back and she was nervous.
“So how was your trip? Did you find what you were looking for? You left so suddenly, I wasn’t sure what to think,” DG scuffed her sneaker on the gravel path. Even though her sister and mother pleaded for her to dress a little more like a princess and less like a boy, they let her get away with pants and long sleeve shirts. They even appointed the royal seamstresses the task of making special pants and shirts for the princess. Cain even took notice, happy that she hadn’t changed to much since his departure.
“It was ok. I went to see Jeb. He’s unsure of what to do now that he isn’t needed as a resistance fighter. It’s all he’s ever really known. I’m trying to get him to move closer, but I don’t’ know what he’d do here. I think I may talk to you father about maybe finding him something here. Maybe a teacher or he can work under me. I don’t know how he’d feel about that.” The two walked silently, the gravel crunching under their weight.
“But it’s good to be back. I missed,” he paused and looked to the horizon. “This.” Dg looked at him oddly. “I mean this,” he motioned to the garden. “The Oz has it’s nice places, but this is by far the best place out their. Not to mention I even missed Glitch and our little banters.” He smiled. Dg expected him to go on, but he didn’t. So he didn’t miss her. She decided to be a little bold and continue for him.
“So now what happens?” Dg asked looking at Cain. Hopefully she wasn’t alone in the chemistry. Maybe he felt the same way she did and was too afraid to mention anything. “What happens between us?” Cain looked at her a bit confused.
“Now that I’m back I guess it’s back to protocol. You get into trouble and I save you.” Cain laughed. When he didn’t get a response he frowned, his soft eyes filling with concern. “What’s wrong kid, why aren’t you happy? I don’t know what I said wrong,”
“I really don’t think I can go to the ball,” DG lied, her eyes filling with tears. If she was going to cry, she didn’t want him thinking it was because of him. She wiped away a tear and looked out onto the rows of beautiful flowers. Cain moved to put his arm around her but she shrugged it off. “I have to go meet with Az. She’s waiting for me up in my room. Welcome back. I’ll see you later.” With that DG turned to leave but only got a few feet away before she slipped on the gravel. Cain quickly ran over to help her up, but she only pushed him away, fearing he’d see even more tears. Getting up she ran away from him and into the palace.
Cain stood there looking at the running away. In reality, he knew why she was upset, he felt the same way. But there were something that could never be. Sometimes he wished he could change assignments and bodyguard someone else. Maybe Glitch needed someone. Sighing, he put his hat back on and walked up the path towards the palace, looking for a confidant to confide in.
CHAPTER THREE
“You have to come!” Az flung herself onto her sister’s bed. She was really getting into this whole sister thing again. She missed having a sister to talk to and gossip to. They had been so close as girls and now it was time to catch up on lost time. The ball was the be the answer. They were supposed to get ready together, talk about who they would go with, even giggle at the ball. Well maybe not giggle, but there would be fun to be had. Now with DG protesting not to go, it would all unravel. “It just wouldn’t be the same without you. In fact, it’s for you! You’re the one that wanted something chrismahtig.”
“Christmas,” Dg corrected her. “It’s called Christmas back in Kansas. And I know I said that, but things change. I changed.” She shrugged and went back to her book. She didn’t want to tell her about her conversation with Cain or the fact that the one person she’d ask would be the one person she could never have. Princesses just don’t get involved with their bodyguards. And even though she didn’t consider her self a “princess” and even though he didn’t really seem like a bodyguard, it just wouldn’t seem right. Sighing she looked over at her sister, Az’s mouth turned into a pout.
“You have to, for me. Anyways, it’s not like you don’t have a date already. You have Cain and I have no one.” Dg’s eyes widened as her sister kept going. “You’ve been here a few months and I’ve been here all my life and I can’t find a date. You would think people would like me, but noooo, you try to sabotage the entire kingdom and people avoid you like you have some nasty illness.” Sitting up, Az straightened her dress and smoothed the wrinkles.
“What do you mean I’m going with Cain?” Dg asked quickly. Az rolled her eyes
“I’m just saying that since he’s always by you all the time like a damn shadow you might as well make a little use out of it and throw a suit on him. Not sure how mother and father would feel about you going with the help to the ball, but at least you have a date.” Looking at her sister, who now looked worried, Az changed her tone.
“I’m kidding. Cain is a very nice man and you two are very close. What’s wrong really Dg, you haven’t been yourself the past few days and now that Cain is back, you’re quieter than ever. I thought the ball would make you happier, but it just seems to be making you sadder.”
“Az,” DG began slowly, picking at the loose string on her pants. “What if you were to like someone a lot, but the match really didn’t look right, but in your heart you knew it was?” She looked out of the corner of her eye at her sister who sat up, giving her attention to her sister. It was the moment she was looking for, the sister bonding moment.
“You mean a certain strong, handsome, knight in shining leather, rides in on a white horse to save the day match?” Az fished around. DG’s eyes grew large. How was it that everyone seemed to know about this before she was ever allowed to understand it? “It doesn’t take a mystic man to figure out the two of you have something. And it’s kind of good you two are so obvious as I kind of killed our Mystic man. . . “Az trailed off on her own thoughts. DG kept a close eye on her sister waiting for her to continue. Az caught DG’s glare and continued.
“All I’m saying is, do what your heart says. Cain is a good man and if you really like him, you shouldn’t think otherwise. So what if he’s older, more experienced, and a little heartless at times, people change,” she shrugged. She was failing at this sister bonding thing, she could tell. DG rolled her eyes.
“I guess I’ll go to the ball.” She braced herself for the onslaught of squeals and hugs from her sister. You would never know that a few months before she was running for her life from this same person. Who knew?
“Good we have a fitting in about an hour. Mother said we both have to be there.” Az spun around and headed for the door. “See you in the clothing room in an hour!” DG watched as her sister left the room. She suddenly missed the old Az, the one that tried to kill her. At least she didn’t squeal or jump up and down. Sighing, she looked around her room. Maybe it wouldn’t be that bad. Maybe it would work out alright.
Cain was on the opposite side of the palace in search of Glitch. Room after room passed him and still no sign of the man. He started to give up all hope when he heard a familiar voice coming from his own room. He quietly walked toward the cracked door and stood silently outside. Holding his breath, hoping the floor wouldn’t creak, he leaned forward to get a better sound.
“Now listen Raw, when Cain gets here, don’t get all excited. Don’t jump up and down and hug him, Cain doesn’t like that. Unless it’s DG doing it and that’s only because she’s cute when she does it. With us, it’s just creepy.” Cain didn’t even have to see him, but he pictured Raw rolling his eyes back and wishing it was all over. “And don’t get all mushy. He doesn’t like that either. And-“ Glitch stopped when he heard the door open. Raw grinned ear to ear at the sight in the doorway. The three of them became quite close on their little adventure. Almost like the 3 something tears, one of the books DG had popsicle send over.
“Cain! You’re back!” Glitch yelped. Cain walked in and was ambushed by a jumping, hugging Glitch. Raw stood silently in the background. Cain acknowledged him with a nod, Raw did the same. “How long have you been here?” Glitch asked stepping back and regaining composure.
“Since mid-morning. I’ve had appointments all day and this is the first time I’ve been able to get away.” He set his hat on the table and went to sit down on a nearby chair. He didn’t realize how tired he was, but there was work to get back to.
“Yes, I’m sure walking in the garden with DG is a far more important meeting than meeting your best friends after they’d been worrying about you for weeks.” Glitch shook a finger at Cain. Cain couldn’t roll his eyes back in his head any farther. Raw yawned a long yawn. He’d been woken up early by the bounding Glitch and was in dire need of a nap.
“I have a question,” Cain asked Glitch after Raw left. He didn’t directly look at him, he kept his eyes ahead of him and out onto the horizon. Glitch nodded, but said nothing. Cain rarely asked him for anything, and most certainly ever asked him for advice. HE would not ruin this. “What if a man likes a girl-“
“Oh, Oh a riddle. I love riddles.” Glitch clapped his hands. He could see Cain’s face tighten, his jaw clinching. “Never mind, keep going,” Glitch said, fearing for his safety.
“What if a man likes a girl, but there are certain limitations?” he said, placing his hands on the beam. Glitch, knew exactly what he was talking about.
“You mean like she’s half your age, a princess, and under your watch and protection?” Glitch asked. Cain stared at him in disbelief. “Yeah, you’re kinda obvious with all your knight on a white steed and bounding in to save her. An idiot with half a brain could see it. Hey, wait! That’s me. Or was me.” Glitch began to get nervous.
“Seriously, I think you should do what you think best. I mean we all don’t get true love very often. You lost yours but now you have a second chance. Don’t
“Thank you Glitch. I really appreciate the advice. It helps out so much to have someone to talk to.” Glitch nodded his head and put a hand over his heart.
“I’ll always be here for you.”
Cain went to get up. He stretched his long limbs and reached for his hat. Glitch watched him for any indication of mood.
“Where are you off to now?” Glitch asked. Cain put his hat on and looked around the room. “DG is in the clothing room with her sister for a fitting.” You would think that by being her bodyguard you would know that.” Glitch put his hands on his hips. Cain’s face hardened and Glitch took a step back. “Give her my regards.” Cain nodded and left the room. Feeling better with the advice he received.
CHAPTER FOUR
The clothing room was half of an entire wing of the palace. It was created as a way for Lavender to have a part of the day with her daughters. Designed as a dressing room for the Queen, she shared it with the girls. The walls were lined with a soft pale shade of blue and the windows allowed sunlight in through all angles. The room was used for various reasons, including a morning tea with the girls. It was currently a mess, with fabric of assorted hues on every surface. As the ball approached, girls from around the kingdom were all abuzz about what the princesses were going to wear. Azkadellia, always the fashion forward thinker, rose to the challange of creating an extraordinary garment for the event. Even if she didn’t have anyone to go with, she would surely make people talk. Standing in the middle of the room in only her undergarments, she allowed the seamstresses to take her measurements.
Lavender smiled, clearly this wasn’t the same Az she remembered as a little girl, but a vast improvement from the old one. She liked the fact that the kingdom was back to normal, but she loved even more the fact that she had her daughters back. Both of them. Her soft, kind eyes peered around the room, looking for something, or some one.
“DG, where are you.”
“Why a dress?” a soft voice replyed from the corner of the room. DG had set up a little camp on the other side of the room. Not as bold as her sister, DG did not want all of the servants to see her DG bits and because gym time did not fit into trying to save the kingdom, she felt a bit out of shape. She stood in the corner, with an antique changing screen as the only thing separating her from the embarrassment of what was in store. “Why can’t I wear a nice pair of slacks and a festive sweater? Maybe something with snowflakes or snowmen,” DG suggested. The thought of having to wear an itchy wool sweater with snowflakes made her want to vomit, but it was better than looking like a freak in a dress.
“Sweety, I’m sure you look fine in what you have on. Now come on out and let me see. We looked all over for a color that suited you,” her mother pleaded with her daughter. DG, not one to let anyone down, slowly began to walk towards the narrow opening.
“I look silly,” DG came out from behind the screen. People in the room immediately silenced by her beauty. Even though there still needed to alter it, it was amazing. The color brought out the blue in her eyes, even though the dress was alarmingly too big. Maybe she had lost more weight than gained during her adventure. Running for her life seemed to be quite a work out.
“Don’t be so hard on yourself. Not many people can pull off a full gown with several petticoats and layers of fabric. It’s a gift really.” Azcadillia smiled sweetly at her sister. DG glared at her. She was about to throw the towel in and call the whole thing off when she noticed a figure enter the room. He took off his heavy coat and threw it on a chair to the side and sat on the small couch, his large frame looking weird against the tiny lounger. It didn’t take much for her to completely lose everything she was when she saw him. It was like she melted into one large puddle. DG kept her eyes on him while continuing.
“Maybe I should just try another color and fit.” she said slowly. Az and Lavender looked from her to where she was staring at. Cain suddenly felt extremely out of place and sat up. Lavender smiled to herself and stood, brushing off a lady in waiting that attempted to help her.
“Mr. Cain,” she said smiling. Cain stood up and attempted to bow before her but she wouldn’t have any of it. “Now that you are here, I can go to and finish up some other things that need to be caught up on. Please keep an eye on my daughters and keep them safe please.” She looked kindly into his eyes and felt the understanding between the two of them. Practically the same age, and equally aware of the dangers lurking in the advancement of anything between he and DG, they stood there for a second. However, Lavender gave way to the eyes of Cain. She knew what love looked like and said nothing as she walked out of the room, followed by a dozen ladies.
“Your Majesty,” he said bowing his head. When he looked up he saw the two girls remaining. Az reached for a robe. She too had to admit what an attractive man Cain was and could see what her sister saw in him. She secretly wished she was in DG’s shoes and had been the one to be rescued instead of the bad one. There were a lot of things she secretly wished for, a bigger shoe closet being one of them. As she pondered this she put her robe on. Cain felt awkward in the room with the girls. “How are you today Azkadillia?” he asked, trying to establish some form of politeness.
“I’m doing quite well,” she said. “My popularity polls are improving now that I’m not trying to kill anyone or throw the kingdom into eternal darkness.” She shrugged as she pulled her robe tighter.
“Well, at least you are in good spirits about it,” Cain laughed. DG hid a smile from across the room. She loved it when he laughed, it rarely happened. Az smiled a bit and motioned to the seamstresses.
“I’m going to head over to my room and see if there is a way that they can expand on my shoe collection and gowns so I’ll see you guys later. Maybe dinner?” she turned to leave and grabbed a few dresses on the way out. DG laughed at her sister and shook her head. It felt good to have a friend, let alone a sister. Midway through the laugh she noticed Cain staring at her in awe.
“What?” she asked. She suddenly felt very unsure of herself. She noticed Cain start to walk over to her. Turning around suddenly she remembered her baggy gown and felt extremely odd.
“Oh crap. Don;t look at me, it looks aweful.”
Cain was quick on her heals as she bounded for the safety of her changing area. “Stop,” she exclaimed.
“What? I just wanted to see you,” he said. “Stop running away. You’re acting like a child.” he said. DG stopped mid track and turned to look at him, anger filling her face.
“I’m not acting like a child,” she said coldly. She pinned her arms accross her chest and stood there staring him down.
“Yes you are.” Cain said matter of factly. “A very spoiled child.” he grinned.
“Well stop treating me like a child,” she yelled.
“Fine!” he yelled back.
“FINE!” she yelled back louder. The whole kingdom could probably hear this entire encounter, but either of them cared. The both stood their breathing heavily, each waiting for what the other would do next.
In an instant she was in his arms, her lips finding his. Every thought from the past months, all the danger, all the confusion, all the second thoughts vanished. The kiss seemed to last forever. Neither one wanted to part and ruin this perfect moment. Once they finally did part Cain smiled at DG.
“Hey there Princess,” he said. DG looked down in embarrassment. He was the only person she allowed to call her princess. And even though she would never admit to it, she liked it.
“Hi,” she said biting her lip. Her face filled with light. She began to laugh, not a mean laugh, but a happy laugh. This caused Cain to start to smile, then to laugh. The two began to laugh so hard they both fell down into a pile of fabric. As the two of them sat in a pile of fabric, DG’s dress billowing out in a puff of white. The two laughed again at the sight. Cain leaned back against the wall and DG put her head on his shoulder.
“I wasn’t going to tell you, but I almost didn’t want to come back here to work at the palace,” he looked at her face to see her reaction, hoping it wouldn’t be too shocked. Her big blue eyes looked quizzically over at him, she bit her bottom lip.
“Why?” she asked.
“I went through all the pomp and ceremony with the Mystic Man and I wasn’t sure if I wanted to get back into it again. This would have been a great departure. I could have grabbed a horse and set out into the wilderness, riding off with my son capturing the bad guys. I would have been away from gowns and ribbons and gossip,” he looked over at DG, who suddenly looked hurt. “But,” he backtracked, hoping to fix the mess. “While I was away, I felt empty. Like I left something here.”
“Your hat?” DG asked with a smile. Cain laughed and shook his head.
“No, something else. It was like there was a void, something was missing.” DG searched his face for the answer. Looking right in her eyes, blue meeting blue, he continued. “My heart. I’d been without it for so long and then it was back and I felt a rush of emotion and then I lost it again. Only I hadn’t lost it, I left it here, with you.” he looked down and his hands fished a tiny box out of his pocket. “It belonged to my wife once and I know she took great care of it, but I also know that she’d want me to give it to someone who would really cherish it. He handed the small box to DG.
“Cain. I can’t accept this,” she said looking down at the box. He only placed it in her hands and nodded, afraid to speak. She opened the lid and a tiny silver heart sparkled back at her. Tears filled her eyes and she tried to whip them away.
“I’ve had this the entire time I’ve known you, ever since you and Glitch helped me. I knew from that moment on I had to protect you and always make sure you were ok. I know it isn’t tin or gold, but the silver sparkle will certainly match the sparkle in your eyes.” He helped her put it on. It fell right below her neckline, making it discreetly hidden. “I know you’re going to want to keep this a secret. But do know that I will be here for you when you’re ready. I’ll always be there with you whenever you need me.” He leaned over and gently kissed her lips. The warmth from her lips seeped down and melted away the last little bit of tin that encased his heart. With their foreheads pressed together DG closed her eyes and felt so happy in that one moment. She didn’t know what to expect in the up coming days, but all she knew was that she’d remember this feeling forever.
CHAPTER FIVE
DG’s eyes opened suddenly. Awoken from a terrible nightmare, she tried to catch her breath. She couldn’t describe the nightmare but it frightened her. Despite the frost forming outside her window, she was sweating. Now, lying in her bed, she felt warm and cozy, but still a little unsure of the dream. She closed her eyes and felt his strong arms wrapped around her, his body pressed up against hers. She could feel his chest moving up and down as he lightly snored. His heart beat creating a soft thumping pattern against her naked back. She felt safe, warm, and happy again. But in the back of her mind something felt off.
It had been a week since the kiss and the two tried to remain as calm and collected as possible. Cain used every excuse to see her, but seeing as he was her bodyguard it didn’t seem that difficult. He always made sure she was in her room safely at night. He then left, went down to the security meeting and then came back up when he knew she had fallen fast asleep. He would then sit in the char across from her bed and watch her sleep, ultimately falling asleep in the chair. He’d awaken right before the sun rose and sneak out before the palace awoke. Normally he would be right at his door when he noticed the maid enter DG’s room to fix the fire and bring a cup of tea for her to wake up to. Last night wasn’t supposed to happen. One thing led to another. A good night kiss led to more kisses. This led to a movement to the bed, leading to a night of blissful exercise of the sexual kind.
DG regretted moving at all but the fire had all but fizzled out and the room was getting colder. She knew it would be an hour or so before the maid would be in to start a new one. She reached an arm out from under the covers, reaching for the only thing she could find, Cain’s shirt. She quietly and carefully removed Cain’s arms from around her and wiggled to get free. As she sat up she heard him stir. Luckily he was a heavy sleeper and only rolled onto his back making a gruff groan. She smiled and slipped the soft shirt on. Buttoning only one button she pulled it close to her, breathing in his manly scent. She could think of a thousand pleasant scents, but only this one made her feel things a princess should never feel.
Quietly she walked over to the fire place and pulled the fire poker out from beside and poked the glowing wood. A tiny flame popped out and the room warmed a little. She walked back towards the bed, stopping at the large window. She pushed the curtains to the side and peered out onto the beauty of an Outer Zone night. The glowing moon filled the area with a soft glow. Wrapping her arms around her chest, she sighed. She could feel the snow on it’s way. A great favor given to her by her mother. All DG wanted was snow for the ball. She loved snow when she was back in Kansas. It always meant Christmas, which was her favorite time of the year. Thank you mother she thought to herself.
“You know what you’re wearing right now is really turning me on,” a voice said from behind her. Her worried face vanished and a smile formed as she turned around. Lost in her own thoughts she didn’t even hear him sit up in bed. He now propped up against the bed, the only thing covering him was the sheet and quilt. “You should wear my clothes all the time, Princess,” he teased.
“What’s the point, you’re just going to take them off anyway,” DG responded. She watched Cain’s reaction and when he only shrugged and nodded in defeat, a little impressed she had it in her to give such a retort. Shocked by his reaction, she threw a spare pillow at him. He laughed and blocked the ammo. DG went to hit him with her tiny fists but he reached out and pulled her down onto the bed. He enveloped her in a hug and kissed her passionately on the lips.
“I have to get going,” he whispered in her ear. This caused a little moan from her and she held him tighter. “Your maid will be here soon and I do not want to be the talk of the servants lunch hour,” he said. DG begrudgingly nodded and pulled away slightly. Cain sighed and pulled her close once more. Why did she make it this hard for him to get up? He kissed her on the top of the head and began to pull away. DG watched as he got out of bed, searching for his clothes. As he began to get ready DG played with her necklace in her fingers. She picked up Cain’s hat and sat it upon her head. She watched as he spun around the room looking for hidden items, a sock here, a shoe there. He looked over at her, sitting up in bed wearing just his shirt and hat. He made a sound not necessary for a gentleman, but after all he was no gentleman.
“Why are you making this hard?” he went over and took the hat off. “I need my shirt too. Please,” he said holding out his hand. DG got up on her knees and slowly unbuttoned his shirt, handing it over. The two looked at each other for a moment then DG, frozen by the cold, snuggled back down in bed. Cain pulled the covers up around her. She looked up at him and pondered whether or not to tell him about the nightmare. She watched as he buttoned his shirt and tucked it in. He looked down at her and noticed her pinched face.
“Hey you, what’s wrong?’ he asked. He began to worry that last night was a bad idea. He cursed himself for being so infatuated. She shook her head.
“I just don’t feel to well. I had a bad dream and it just frightened me a little bit.” Cain’s face filled with concern. “I’ve had bad dreams but this one felt weird. Like I was actually in the dream, and whatever I was running from was actually there.”
“Do you want to talk about it?” he asked. DG shook her head. She didn’t want to bother him with a silly dream. “You go on and I’ll see you later.” Cain nodded, still not sure of whether or not she was ok. He gave her one last kiss on the lips and then left, taking his coat with him. He had to go find someone.
Cain caught up with Glitch later that morning. DG was up and off to her lessons and Glitch wondered aimlessly around the palace looking for something to spark a memory within his newly implanted brain. Upon noticing Cain walking around the corner, Glitch clapped his hands together once and briskly walked down the hall. He stopped short at the side of the normally gruff man and sighed.
“So the rumors are true,” he said putting his hands on his hips. Cain stopped and glared at the man before him. Apparently Glitch, as well as the remaining palace staff, were not supposed to know what went on behind DG’s bedroom doors. “Well maybe they aren’t,” he spun around on his heel. Cain reached out and grabbed his ear.
“What do you know?” he whispered in his ear. Glitch shrugged.
“Just about as much as you do.” He paused. “Which is about everything. Molly, DG’s maid, saw you leave DG’s room this morning with a look that didn’t quite mark a man a gentleman. But since you are no gentleman, I guess it was nothing,” Glitch writhed in pain and wished for his ear back. “Let my ear go, I know nothing.” Cain sighed and let go. He would have known it would be out by now. Let’s just hope DG didn’t find out.
“I need your advice,” he said. Glitch turned around and looked at him. There was something in his tone that wasn’t quite right. “What do you know about dreams and nightmares?” he asked. Glitch thought for a moment, searching for the right file in his brain.
“I know they can be powerful and mysterious things. They can help or, in some cases, hinder a person. Why do you ask?” Cain looked worried.
“DG’s been having weird ones lately. I know we’re all on edge still, everyone having some form of a nightmare. But these are different. She said it was like she was actually there.” Cain looked at Glitch with a look that he hoped Glitch caught onto. Glitch knew exactly what he meant.
“I’ll look into it and what can cause it. You keep an eye on her,” Glitch said calmly. Cain nodded. Glitch knew he’d keep an eye on her, and she would be protected. Cain just hoped it wasn’t too late.
CHAPTER 6
The following morning DG sat in her bed. Cain had long since gone, leaving her with a morning to think before the chaos of lessons and meetings fell upon her. She had another bad dream during the night and as much as Cain tried to help and comfort her, she just couldn’t shake the horrible feeling. The person in her dream was chasing her and through she couldn’t see a face, the thought still scared her. Could it have been longcoats chasing after her? She shivered at the thought and put her arms tightly around herself, pulling her knees close to her chest. As she heard a voice approach the door she noticed Cain’s hat poking out from under the bed, but it was too late now to pull it out as Az flew in the door.
“Deeg, good your up.” she walked in carrying the tea that Molly was supposed to bring in. Molly was behind her looking very worried. “Don’t worry Molly, I will give her the tea. Now run along,” Molly looked over at DG looking for help.
“It’s ok Molly, I’ll drink it.” Molly sighed and turned to leave the room. DG watched as Az shut the door behind the maid, only to see it fly open again as Glitch ran in. DG closed her eyes, so much for a quiet morning. “Come on in, take a seat.” Az and Glitch walked over and sat on the bed. The tray of tea sitting in front of them. DG motioned to them the tea but both declined. She stuck it on the night stand and turned to face the two intruders.
“So I just thought we’d catch up. You’ve been distant the past few days and I just wanted to make sure everything was ok. Rumor has it there is a young man in the palace. A cute young man,” Az said smoothing out her dress. Now that she was able to wear things that were looser, she felt like she was able to breathe again. She looked down on the floor and noticed the hat sticking out. Cain’s hat. Giving her sister a knowing look she bent down to pick it up. “Deeg, care the share?” DG eyed the hat with large eyes. Keeping her eyes on the hat she responded.
“Really, Az, I’m fine. I’ve been having a nightmare or two. Cain’s been helping me get through them and watching out for me. That’s all.” She watched as here sister put the hat on her head. Cain would die if he saw his hat on her head. “And I’m sorry for not being around. Lessons have been taking up my time.”
“Oh come on DG, I’m not stupid. Clearly he’s helping you out and getting something through to you,” Az cocked the hat and winked. DG suddenly felt extremely uncomfortable and knew she would never look at that hat the same again. Glitch caught on to the awkwardness and being that he already knew he took it upon himself to help her out.
“We’re just worried about you,” he calmly said. DG looked away from Az to Glitch slowly. “How about we all get out of the palace and away from all of this ball stuff. Clear our heads. Well you guys clear your heads, I already have that problem.” DG smiled. “I’m just saying, maybe all the stress of forming a new life is getting to you.”
“I wish I could,” she said reaching for her tea. Taking a sip she yawned. Maybe she should ask Molly for something more caffeinated. This seemed to be making her sleepy and not waking it up as it should. “But I have lessons and Toto hates when I don’t show.”
“Toto-Shmoto,” Az balked. “He can shape shift into a dog, clearly the man has issues.” DG eyebrows crinkled as she processed that. She was about to open her mouth when the door opened suddenly. DG smiled as Cain walked into the door, but her face fell when he noticed the hat upon Az’s head. He looked at DG and glared.
“My toys have come to life. There wasn’t anything I could,” she admitted shrugging her shoulders. She mouthed an ‘I’m Sorry’, and felt just about as low as she could.
“Mr. Cain” Az exclaimed. “We weren’t expecting you. What is the reason you grace us with your presence?” She looked upwards as he approached her. He slowly took off the hat and looked her dead in the eyes, his light eyes meeting her dark ones. He didn’t glare, he just looked, but she still felt something powerful.
“My hat,” he said. He looked over at DG. “I have an appointment with you father. That’s what I’m on my way to.” He looked over to Glitch. “Do you think you can escort her to her lessons?” Glitch sat up, honored to have a job at last.
“It would be an honor.” He placed his hand over his heart. Cain rolled his eyes and looked back to DG.
“I’ll come and get you afterwards.” DG nodded and hid her disappointment. She hated missing time with him.
“Oh Cain, there’s someone waiting for you at the stables. He’s been there a while,” Az said over her shoulder. Cain’s jaw tightened and he clinched his fists. Never one to hurt a girl, he restrained himself from harming the older princess. She was trying his patience.
“Why didn’t you tell me sooner Azkadillia?” Az sighed and spun around.
“Do I look like your answering service. That’s what we have servants for. I just happend to be outside when the young man arrived and I thought I was doing a good thing by telling you now. Jump. Down. My. Throat.” Az rolled her eyes and looked back at her sister. DG looked up helplessly at Cain and shrugged. He let out an agitated sound and turned to leave.
“He seems stressed too,” Az said turning back to her sister.
Cain entered the king’s room cautiously. He was used to meetings with the king, but not in his private quarters. The king sat at his desk, his back to the door. He could hear Cain’s boots on the hard floor and he sat his pen down. He hated to deliver this news, but he wanted his daughter to be safe. He had heard rumor circulating and hoped that they weren’t true. However, he couldn’t take a chance. She was a princess, he was a Tin Man. Not exactly a royal match.
“Sir, you wanted to see me?” Cain asked. The king stood up and turned to the man. Cain didn’t remember the man being this tall before. But suddenly, in this room, he felt small.
“Yes, I wanted to talk to you about your attachment to my daughter,” he paused, looking for a response from Cain. Cain tried to hide all surprise at the nature of this conversation. “It seems to me you two are very close.”
“With all due respect sir, we have been through quite an ordeal,” he said looking the king in the eye.
“Yes, I know that. We all have been through quite an ordeal,” he said in a stern, almost mocking tone. “However, I feel like this closeness is affecting the way you do your job. This attachment could create sloppiness in the way things are done. I do not think that it is wise to keep you on this assignment.” He kept his eyes on the man and saw the reaction he was hoping for. Cain’s face filled with worry and sudden horror. He couldn’t be separated from DG, not now. Not until he found out what was going on with her nightmares. However, he couldn’t say anything to the king because after all it was still just a thought. He didn’t have enough backing.
“But sir-“
“But sir nothing, this is a direct order. Effective immediately. Your room has been switched to the opposite side of the palace, away from distractions. You are now in charge of security for the ball. Nothing else. It was a mistake to allow you to assign your own assignment and I see that now. You are to meet Glitch in the ball room he's to have everything set for you..” The king looked out towards the window, looking down onto the land “That is all” he said.
Cain stood there for a second. He knew the King really wasn’t the leader and his word really didn’t mean as much as the queen’s. However, Queen Lavender gave him sole responsibility of the security and his word meant everything. Cain turned to leave but stopped.
“Sir, who is taking my place?” he asked. The king turned to look at the man.
“Why a young man with the last name same as yours, Cain. A Jeb Cain to be more exact.”
Cain's whole body tensed and the very thought of his son looking over DG worried him. Yes he'd get the job done, but at what cost. He walked to leave the room with a heavy heart. He swung the heavy door open and allowed it to slam shut. Not exactly the proper way to handle it. With his hands tight in fists, he stormed down the hall. He needed a place to cool off and time to get away.
Title: Emeralds and Tin
Author: golden_goddess
Characters, Pairing: DG/Cain
Rating: PG
Summary: Weeks after the destruction of the witch, a ball is planned for DG's honor and to celebrate her favorite holiday, Christmas.
Warning: none
Disclaimer: I do not own the characters or the story of the Wizard of Oz nor Tin-Man.
Notes: This is my first stab at Tin-Man fiction. Don't be afraid to be critical. I've been writing fan fiction of all sort for years, so I'm pretty used to it.
CHAPTER ONE:
“Toto, I remember all of this. I don't really need lessons anymore.”
“Oh really? What year did Dorothy Gale arrive in the OZ? With whom did she travel the land with?”
DG looked up at her faithful tutor with her big blue eyes. The old man looked back at her, equally challenged.
DG sighed and reached over for the large, heavy leather bound book. The gold edges on the pages gleamed their golden
charm across the walls of the large library that was now used as classroom. It had been months since the evil
witch had been defeated and order came to the land. Her parents thought it would be best for her
to become acclimated with the history of the OZ. Toto graciously took up his role as tutor once more.
DG fidgeted as she pulled open the cover, dust flying in the air. Years of neglect and forget flew up in the air and
right into DG's nose. Suddenly she sneezed a great sneeze that flew papers across the table.
"Bless You," two voices exclaimed. DG looked up alarmed at the sound of someone other than Toto. Toto was alarmed as
well. A visitor was not expected. The two looked over at the gilded doorway and a figure stepped forward, his outline threw a shadow
across the table as the rising morning sun filled the room. DG tried to hide a smile as her tutor walked over to the man, his hand outstretched.
The visiting man grasped it firmly and shook it graciously.
"We've missed you around here these past few weeks," Toto said to him. Cain removed his hat and nodded.
"I've missed this place too. I just had some unfinished business to attend to and some time was needed to spend with my son." Toto smiled broadly at the man.
The two men grew quite attached after order came back to the kingdom. Both shared an interest in making sure DG was safe, yet neither man would admit it to the other.
Caine was appointed the head of security within the Palace, with a special mission to keep DG out of harms way. It was a job he took quite serious.
Across the room both men heard another large sneeze. Smiling they looked over at the woman sitting at the table surrounded by ancient books filled with stories of her
history. Cain's usually tough features softened when she looked at him. After months of not seeing her, it was a relief to see her again and safe. She stood up slowly, snapping
the book shut. This caused more dust to fill the air, causing her to sneeze for a third time. Toto took this as a hint to call it a morning.
"Now I want you back this afternoon for your other lessons. You need to be caught up on this stuff, or until your memories fully return," Toto and Cain
walked over towards the table. "Your mother will be quite upset if she finds out your falling behind." He picked up knapsack, slinging across his shoulder. Looking over at Cain, he acknowledged
him with a nod. The two watched as the man walked from the room, the door shutting behind him. With no one between them, the two looked at each other. DG moved to pick up a few books, but was stopped by Cain's voice.
“What is on the royal agenda today? Dance lessons? Tea sipping? Glitch teasing?” DG grinned as she looked at her bodyguard with heart of tin. Normally she’d be appalled at having to be followed day and night by someone, losing all privacy and alone time. However, she grew accustomed to his always being there, just slightly behind her, careful to give her space, but ready if need be. She wouldn’t admit it, but she missed him the brief time he was away. She slid out from behind the ornate oak table, pushing a stray curl behind her ear.
“Well, I do have some free time. I was thinking a stroll in the garden for some fresh air would be wonderful,” she looked up at him and smiled.
CHAPTER TWO
DG spent countless nights missing Cain and his protective nature. However, there was something there that she couldn’t put her finger on. Now that he was back things should have felt better, more relaxed, but all she could feel were butterflies in her stomach. It couldn’t mean what she thought it did, could it? Cain was simply her friend, her protective friend. Her protective friend who, when looking into her blue eyes made her knees weak. The same friend that came to her rescue and thought about her safety.
Walking in the garden always made her feel calm. She had helped her mother and sister plan it out and even grew a few of the flowers her self. It was just how she remembered it to be. It would always be the one spot in the palace that reminded her of home. However, now she felt different and confused. Before Cain left on his trip they always would have a daily walk. It was just the two of them walking alone, away from the chaos of the palace duties. Now he was back and she was nervous.
“So how was your trip? Did you find what you were looking for? You left so suddenly, I wasn’t sure what to think,” DG scuffed her sneaker on the gravel path. Even though her sister and mother pleaded for her to dress a little more like a princess and less like a boy, they let her get away with pants and long sleeve shirts. They even appointed the royal seamstresses the task of making special pants and shirts for the princess. Cain even took notice, happy that she hadn’t changed to much since his departure.
“It was ok. I went to see Jeb. He’s unsure of what to do now that he isn’t needed as a resistance fighter. It’s all he’s ever really known. I’m trying to get him to move closer, but I don’t’ know what he’d do here. I think I may talk to you father about maybe finding him something here. Maybe a teacher or he can work under me. I don’t know how he’d feel about that.” The two walked silently, the gravel crunching under their weight.
“But it’s good to be back. I missed,” he paused and looked to the horizon. “This.” Dg looked at him oddly. “I mean this,” he motioned to the garden. “The Oz has it’s nice places, but this is by far the best place out their. Not to mention I even missed Glitch and our little banters.” He smiled. Dg expected him to go on, but he didn’t. So he didn’t miss her. She decided to be a little bold and continue for him.
“So now what happens?” Dg asked looking at Cain. Hopefully she wasn’t alone in the chemistry. Maybe he felt the same way she did and was too afraid to mention anything. “What happens between us?” Cain looked at her a bit confused.
“Now that I’m back I guess it’s back to protocol. You get into trouble and I save you.” Cain laughed. When he didn’t get a response he frowned, his soft eyes filling with concern. “What’s wrong kid, why aren’t you happy? I don’t know what I said wrong,”
“I really don’t think I can go to the ball,” DG lied, her eyes filling with tears. If she was going to cry, she didn’t want him thinking it was because of him. She wiped away a tear and looked out onto the rows of beautiful flowers. Cain moved to put his arm around her but she shrugged it off. “I have to go meet with Az. She’s waiting for me up in my room. Welcome back. I’ll see you later.” With that DG turned to leave but only got a few feet away before she slipped on the gravel. Cain quickly ran over to help her up, but she only pushed him away, fearing he’d see even more tears. Getting up she ran away from him and into the palace.
Cain stood there looking at the running away. In reality, he knew why she was upset, he felt the same way. But there were something that could never be. Sometimes he wished he could change assignments and bodyguard someone else. Maybe Glitch needed someone. Sighing, he put his hat back on and walked up the path towards the palace, looking for a confidant to confide in.
CHAPTER THREE
“You have to come!” Az flung herself onto her sister’s bed. She was really getting into this whole sister thing again. She missed having a sister to talk to and gossip to. They had been so close as girls and now it was time to catch up on lost time. The ball was the be the answer. They were supposed to get ready together, talk about who they would go with, even giggle at the ball. Well maybe not giggle, but there would be fun to be had. Now with DG protesting not to go, it would all unravel. “It just wouldn’t be the same without you. In fact, it’s for you! You’re the one that wanted something chrismahtig.”
“Christmas,” Dg corrected her. “It’s called Christmas back in Kansas. And I know I said that, but things change. I changed.” She shrugged and went back to her book. She didn’t want to tell her about her conversation with Cain or the fact that the one person she’d ask would be the one person she could never have. Princesses just don’t get involved with their bodyguards. And even though she didn’t consider her self a “princess” and even though he didn’t really seem like a bodyguard, it just wouldn’t seem right. Sighing she looked over at her sister, Az’s mouth turned into a pout.
“You have to, for me. Anyways, it’s not like you don’t have a date already. You have Cain and I have no one.” Dg’s eyes widened as her sister kept going. “You’ve been here a few months and I’ve been here all my life and I can’t find a date. You would think people would like me, but noooo, you try to sabotage the entire kingdom and people avoid you like you have some nasty illness.” Sitting up, Az straightened her dress and smoothed the wrinkles.
“What do you mean I’m going with Cain?” Dg asked quickly. Az rolled her eyes
“I’m just saying that since he’s always by you all the time like a damn shadow you might as well make a little use out of it and throw a suit on him. Not sure how mother and father would feel about you going with the help to the ball, but at least you have a date.” Looking at her sister, who now looked worried, Az changed her tone.
“I’m kidding. Cain is a very nice man and you two are very close. What’s wrong really Dg, you haven’t been yourself the past few days and now that Cain is back, you’re quieter than ever. I thought the ball would make you happier, but it just seems to be making you sadder.”
“Az,” DG began slowly, picking at the loose string on her pants. “What if you were to like someone a lot, but the match really didn’t look right, but in your heart you knew it was?” She looked out of the corner of her eye at her sister who sat up, giving her attention to her sister. It was the moment she was looking for, the sister bonding moment.
“You mean a certain strong, handsome, knight in shining leather, rides in on a white horse to save the day match?” Az fished around. DG’s eyes grew large. How was it that everyone seemed to know about this before she was ever allowed to understand it? “It doesn’t take a mystic man to figure out the two of you have something. And it’s kind of good you two are so obvious as I kind of killed our Mystic man. . . “Az trailed off on her own thoughts. DG kept a close eye on her sister waiting for her to continue. Az caught DG’s glare and continued.
“All I’m saying is, do what your heart says. Cain is a good man and if you really like him, you shouldn’t think otherwise. So what if he’s older, more experienced, and a little heartless at times, people change,” she shrugged. She was failing at this sister bonding thing, she could tell. DG rolled her eyes.
“I guess I’ll go to the ball.” She braced herself for the onslaught of squeals and hugs from her sister. You would never know that a few months before she was running for her life from this same person. Who knew?
“Good we have a fitting in about an hour. Mother said we both have to be there.” Az spun around and headed for the door. “See you in the clothing room in an hour!” DG watched as her sister left the room. She suddenly missed the old Az, the one that tried to kill her. At least she didn’t squeal or jump up and down. Sighing, she looked around her room. Maybe it wouldn’t be that bad. Maybe it would work out alright.
Cain was on the opposite side of the palace in search of Glitch. Room after room passed him and still no sign of the man. He started to give up all hope when he heard a familiar voice coming from his own room. He quietly walked toward the cracked door and stood silently outside. Holding his breath, hoping the floor wouldn’t creak, he leaned forward to get a better sound.
“Now listen Raw, when Cain gets here, don’t get all excited. Don’t jump up and down and hug him, Cain doesn’t like that. Unless it’s DG doing it and that’s only because she’s cute when she does it. With us, it’s just creepy.” Cain didn’t even have to see him, but he pictured Raw rolling his eyes back and wishing it was all over. “And don’t get all mushy. He doesn’t like that either. And-“ Glitch stopped when he heard the door open. Raw grinned ear to ear at the sight in the doorway. The three of them became quite close on their little adventure. Almost like the 3 something tears, one of the books DG had popsicle send over.
“Cain! You’re back!” Glitch yelped. Cain walked in and was ambushed by a jumping, hugging Glitch. Raw stood silently in the background. Cain acknowledged him with a nod, Raw did the same. “How long have you been here?” Glitch asked stepping back and regaining composure.
“Since mid-morning. I’ve had appointments all day and this is the first time I’ve been able to get away.” He set his hat on the table and went to sit down on a nearby chair. He didn’t realize how tired he was, but there was work to get back to.
“Yes, I’m sure walking in the garden with DG is a far more important meeting than meeting your best friends after they’d been worrying about you for weeks.” Glitch shook a finger at Cain. Cain couldn’t roll his eyes back in his head any farther. Raw yawned a long yawn. He’d been woken up early by the bounding Glitch and was in dire need of a nap.
“I have a question,” Cain asked Glitch after Raw left. He didn’t directly look at him, he kept his eyes ahead of him and out onto the horizon. Glitch nodded, but said nothing. Cain rarely asked him for anything, and most certainly ever asked him for advice. HE would not ruin this. “What if a man likes a girl-“
“Oh, Oh a riddle. I love riddles.” Glitch clapped his hands. He could see Cain’s face tighten, his jaw clinching. “Never mind, keep going,” Glitch said, fearing for his safety.
“What if a man likes a girl, but there are certain limitations?” he said, placing his hands on the beam. Glitch, knew exactly what he was talking about.
“You mean like she’s half your age, a princess, and under your watch and protection?” Glitch asked. Cain stared at him in disbelief. “Yeah, you’re kinda obvious with all your knight on a white steed and bounding in to save her. An idiot with half a brain could see it. Hey, wait! That’s me. Or was me.” Glitch began to get nervous.
“Seriously, I think you should do what you think best. I mean we all don’t get true love very often. You lost yours but now you have a second chance. Don’t
“Thank you Glitch. I really appreciate the advice. It helps out so much to have someone to talk to.” Glitch nodded his head and put a hand over his heart.
“I’ll always be here for you.”
Cain went to get up. He stretched his long limbs and reached for his hat. Glitch watched him for any indication of mood.
“Where are you off to now?” Glitch asked. Cain put his hat on and looked around the room. “DG is in the clothing room with her sister for a fitting.” You would think that by being her bodyguard you would know that.” Glitch put his hands on his hips. Cain’s face hardened and Glitch took a step back. “Give her my regards.” Cain nodded and left the room. Feeling better with the advice he received.
CHAPTER FOUR
The clothing room was half of an entire wing of the palace. It was created as a way for Lavender to have a part of the day with her daughters. Designed as a dressing room for the Queen, she shared it with the girls. The walls were lined with a soft pale shade of blue and the windows allowed sunlight in through all angles. The room was used for various reasons, including a morning tea with the girls. It was currently a mess, with fabric of assorted hues on every surface. As the ball approached, girls from around the kingdom were all abuzz about what the princesses were going to wear. Azkadellia, always the fashion forward thinker, rose to the challange of creating an extraordinary garment for the event. Even if she didn’t have anyone to go with, she would surely make people talk. Standing in the middle of the room in only her undergarments, she allowed the seamstresses to take her measurements.
Lavender smiled, clearly this wasn’t the same Az she remembered as a little girl, but a vast improvement from the old one. She liked the fact that the kingdom was back to normal, but she loved even more the fact that she had her daughters back. Both of them. Her soft, kind eyes peered around the room, looking for something, or some one.
“DG, where are you.”
“Why a dress?” a soft voice replyed from the corner of the room. DG had set up a little camp on the other side of the room. Not as bold as her sister, DG did not want all of the servants to see her DG bits and because gym time did not fit into trying to save the kingdom, she felt a bit out of shape. She stood in the corner, with an antique changing screen as the only thing separating her from the embarrassment of what was in store. “Why can’t I wear a nice pair of slacks and a festive sweater? Maybe something with snowflakes or snowmen,” DG suggested. The thought of having to wear an itchy wool sweater with snowflakes made her want to vomit, but it was better than looking like a freak in a dress.
“Sweety, I’m sure you look fine in what you have on. Now come on out and let me see. We looked all over for a color that suited you,” her mother pleaded with her daughter. DG, not one to let anyone down, slowly began to walk towards the narrow opening.
“I look silly,” DG came out from behind the screen. People in the room immediately silenced by her beauty. Even though there still needed to alter it, it was amazing. The color brought out the blue in her eyes, even though the dress was alarmingly too big. Maybe she had lost more weight than gained during her adventure. Running for her life seemed to be quite a work out.
“Don’t be so hard on yourself. Not many people can pull off a full gown with several petticoats and layers of fabric. It’s a gift really.” Azcadillia smiled sweetly at her sister. DG glared at her. She was about to throw the towel in and call the whole thing off when she noticed a figure enter the room. He took off his heavy coat and threw it on a chair to the side and sat on the small couch, his large frame looking weird against the tiny lounger. It didn’t take much for her to completely lose everything she was when she saw him. It was like she melted into one large puddle. DG kept her eyes on him while continuing.
“Maybe I should just try another color and fit.” she said slowly. Az and Lavender looked from her to where she was staring at. Cain suddenly felt extremely out of place and sat up. Lavender smiled to herself and stood, brushing off a lady in waiting that attempted to help her.
“Mr. Cain,” she said smiling. Cain stood up and attempted to bow before her but she wouldn’t have any of it. “Now that you are here, I can go to and finish up some other things that need to be caught up on. Please keep an eye on my daughters and keep them safe please.” She looked kindly into his eyes and felt the understanding between the two of them. Practically the same age, and equally aware of the dangers lurking in the advancement of anything between he and DG, they stood there for a second. However, Lavender gave way to the eyes of Cain. She knew what love looked like and said nothing as she walked out of the room, followed by a dozen ladies.
“Your Majesty,” he said bowing his head. When he looked up he saw the two girls remaining. Az reached for a robe. She too had to admit what an attractive man Cain was and could see what her sister saw in him. She secretly wished she was in DG’s shoes and had been the one to be rescued instead of the bad one. There were a lot of things she secretly wished for, a bigger shoe closet being one of them. As she pondered this she put her robe on. Cain felt awkward in the room with the girls. “How are you today Azkadillia?” he asked, trying to establish some form of politeness.
“I’m doing quite well,” she said. “My popularity polls are improving now that I’m not trying to kill anyone or throw the kingdom into eternal darkness.” She shrugged as she pulled her robe tighter.
“Well, at least you are in good spirits about it,” Cain laughed. DG hid a smile from across the room. She loved it when he laughed, it rarely happened. Az smiled a bit and motioned to the seamstresses.
“I’m going to head over to my room and see if there is a way that they can expand on my shoe collection and gowns so I’ll see you guys later. Maybe dinner?” she turned to leave and grabbed a few dresses on the way out. DG laughed at her sister and shook her head. It felt good to have a friend, let alone a sister. Midway through the laugh she noticed Cain staring at her in awe.
“What?” she asked. She suddenly felt very unsure of herself. She noticed Cain start to walk over to her. Turning around suddenly she remembered her baggy gown and felt extremely odd.
“Oh crap. Don;t look at me, it looks aweful.”
Cain was quick on her heals as she bounded for the safety of her changing area. “Stop,” she exclaimed.
“What? I just wanted to see you,” he said. “Stop running away. You’re acting like a child.” he said. DG stopped mid track and turned to look at him, anger filling her face.
“I’m not acting like a child,” she said coldly. She pinned her arms accross her chest and stood there staring him down.
“Yes you are.” Cain said matter of factly. “A very spoiled child.” he grinned.
“Well stop treating me like a child,” she yelled.
“Fine!” he yelled back.
“FINE!” she yelled back louder. The whole kingdom could probably hear this entire encounter, but either of them cared. The both stood their breathing heavily, each waiting for what the other would do next.
In an instant she was in his arms, her lips finding his. Every thought from the past months, all the danger, all the confusion, all the second thoughts vanished. The kiss seemed to last forever. Neither one wanted to part and ruin this perfect moment. Once they finally did part Cain smiled at DG.
“Hey there Princess,” he said. DG looked down in embarrassment. He was the only person she allowed to call her princess. And even though she would never admit to it, she liked it.
“Hi,” she said biting her lip. Her face filled with light. She began to laugh, not a mean laugh, but a happy laugh. This caused Cain to start to smile, then to laugh. The two began to laugh so hard they both fell down into a pile of fabric. As the two of them sat in a pile of fabric, DG’s dress billowing out in a puff of white. The two laughed again at the sight. Cain leaned back against the wall and DG put her head on his shoulder.
“I wasn’t going to tell you, but I almost didn’t want to come back here to work at the palace,” he looked at her face to see her reaction, hoping it wouldn’t be too shocked. Her big blue eyes looked quizzically over at him, she bit her bottom lip.
“Why?” she asked.
“I went through all the pomp and ceremony with the Mystic Man and I wasn’t sure if I wanted to get back into it again. This would have been a great departure. I could have grabbed a horse and set out into the wilderness, riding off with my son capturing the bad guys. I would have been away from gowns and ribbons and gossip,” he looked over at DG, who suddenly looked hurt. “But,” he backtracked, hoping to fix the mess. “While I was away, I felt empty. Like I left something here.”
“Your hat?” DG asked with a smile. Cain laughed and shook his head.
“No, something else. It was like there was a void, something was missing.” DG searched his face for the answer. Looking right in her eyes, blue meeting blue, he continued. “My heart. I’d been without it for so long and then it was back and I felt a rush of emotion and then I lost it again. Only I hadn’t lost it, I left it here, with you.” he looked down and his hands fished a tiny box out of his pocket. “It belonged to my wife once and I know she took great care of it, but I also know that she’d want me to give it to someone who would really cherish it. He handed the small box to DG.
“Cain. I can’t accept this,” she said looking down at the box. He only placed it in her hands and nodded, afraid to speak. She opened the lid and a tiny silver heart sparkled back at her. Tears filled her eyes and she tried to whip them away.
“I’ve had this the entire time I’ve known you, ever since you and Glitch helped me. I knew from that moment on I had to protect you and always make sure you were ok. I know it isn’t tin or gold, but the silver sparkle will certainly match the sparkle in your eyes.” He helped her put it on. It fell right below her neckline, making it discreetly hidden. “I know you’re going to want to keep this a secret. But do know that I will be here for you when you’re ready. I’ll always be there with you whenever you need me.” He leaned over and gently kissed her lips. The warmth from her lips seeped down and melted away the last little bit of tin that encased his heart. With their foreheads pressed together DG closed her eyes and felt so happy in that one moment. She didn’t know what to expect in the up coming days, but all she knew was that she’d remember this feeling forever.
CHAPTER FIVE
DG’s eyes opened suddenly. Awoken from a terrible nightmare, she tried to catch her breath. She couldn’t describe the nightmare but it frightened her. Despite the frost forming outside her window, she was sweating. Now, lying in her bed, she felt warm and cozy, but still a little unsure of the dream. She closed her eyes and felt his strong arms wrapped around her, his body pressed up against hers. She could feel his chest moving up and down as he lightly snored. His heart beat creating a soft thumping pattern against her naked back. She felt safe, warm, and happy again. But in the back of her mind something felt off.
It had been a week since the kiss and the two tried to remain as calm and collected as possible. Cain used every excuse to see her, but seeing as he was her bodyguard it didn’t seem that difficult. He always made sure she was in her room safely at night. He then left, went down to the security meeting and then came back up when he knew she had fallen fast asleep. He would then sit in the char across from her bed and watch her sleep, ultimately falling asleep in the chair. He’d awaken right before the sun rose and sneak out before the palace awoke. Normally he would be right at his door when he noticed the maid enter DG’s room to fix the fire and bring a cup of tea for her to wake up to. Last night wasn’t supposed to happen. One thing led to another. A good night kiss led to more kisses. This led to a movement to the bed, leading to a night of blissful exercise of the sexual kind.
DG regretted moving at all but the fire had all but fizzled out and the room was getting colder. She knew it would be an hour or so before the maid would be in to start a new one. She reached an arm out from under the covers, reaching for the only thing she could find, Cain’s shirt. She quietly and carefully removed Cain’s arms from around her and wiggled to get free. As she sat up she heard him stir. Luckily he was a heavy sleeper and only rolled onto his back making a gruff groan. She smiled and slipped the soft shirt on. Buttoning only one button she pulled it close to her, breathing in his manly scent. She could think of a thousand pleasant scents, but only this one made her feel things a princess should never feel.
Quietly she walked over to the fire place and pulled the fire poker out from beside and poked the glowing wood. A tiny flame popped out and the room warmed a little. She walked back towards the bed, stopping at the large window. She pushed the curtains to the side and peered out onto the beauty of an Outer Zone night. The glowing moon filled the area with a soft glow. Wrapping her arms around her chest, she sighed. She could feel the snow on it’s way. A great favor given to her by her mother. All DG wanted was snow for the ball. She loved snow when she was back in Kansas. It always meant Christmas, which was her favorite time of the year. Thank you mother she thought to herself.
“You know what you’re wearing right now is really turning me on,” a voice said from behind her. Her worried face vanished and a smile formed as she turned around. Lost in her own thoughts she didn’t even hear him sit up in bed. He now propped up against the bed, the only thing covering him was the sheet and quilt. “You should wear my clothes all the time, Princess,” he teased.
“What’s the point, you’re just going to take them off anyway,” DG responded. She watched Cain’s reaction and when he only shrugged and nodded in defeat, a little impressed she had it in her to give such a retort. Shocked by his reaction, she threw a spare pillow at him. He laughed and blocked the ammo. DG went to hit him with her tiny fists but he reached out and pulled her down onto the bed. He enveloped her in a hug and kissed her passionately on the lips.
“I have to get going,” he whispered in her ear. This caused a little moan from her and she held him tighter. “Your maid will be here soon and I do not want to be the talk of the servants lunch hour,” he said. DG begrudgingly nodded and pulled away slightly. Cain sighed and pulled her close once more. Why did she make it this hard for him to get up? He kissed her on the top of the head and began to pull away. DG watched as he got out of bed, searching for his clothes. As he began to get ready DG played with her necklace in her fingers. She picked up Cain’s hat and sat it upon her head. She watched as he spun around the room looking for hidden items, a sock here, a shoe there. He looked over at her, sitting up in bed wearing just his shirt and hat. He made a sound not necessary for a gentleman, but after all he was no gentleman.
“Why are you making this hard?” he went over and took the hat off. “I need my shirt too. Please,” he said holding out his hand. DG got up on her knees and slowly unbuttoned his shirt, handing it over. The two looked at each other for a moment then DG, frozen by the cold, snuggled back down in bed. Cain pulled the covers up around her. She looked up at him and pondered whether or not to tell him about the nightmare. She watched as he buttoned his shirt and tucked it in. He looked down at her and noticed her pinched face.
“Hey you, what’s wrong?’ he asked. He began to worry that last night was a bad idea. He cursed himself for being so infatuated. She shook her head.
“I just don’t feel to well. I had a bad dream and it just frightened me a little bit.” Cain’s face filled with concern. “I’ve had bad dreams but this one felt weird. Like I was actually in the dream, and whatever I was running from was actually there.”
“Do you want to talk about it?” he asked. DG shook her head. She didn’t want to bother him with a silly dream. “You go on and I’ll see you later.” Cain nodded, still not sure of whether or not she was ok. He gave her one last kiss on the lips and then left, taking his coat with him. He had to go find someone.
Cain caught up with Glitch later that morning. DG was up and off to her lessons and Glitch wondered aimlessly around the palace looking for something to spark a memory within his newly implanted brain. Upon noticing Cain walking around the corner, Glitch clapped his hands together once and briskly walked down the hall. He stopped short at the side of the normally gruff man and sighed.
“So the rumors are true,” he said putting his hands on his hips. Cain stopped and glared at the man before him. Apparently Glitch, as well as the remaining palace staff, were not supposed to know what went on behind DG’s bedroom doors. “Well maybe they aren’t,” he spun around on his heel. Cain reached out and grabbed his ear.
“What do you know?” he whispered in his ear. Glitch shrugged.
“Just about as much as you do.” He paused. “Which is about everything. Molly, DG’s maid, saw you leave DG’s room this morning with a look that didn’t quite mark a man a gentleman. But since you are no gentleman, I guess it was nothing,” Glitch writhed in pain and wished for his ear back. “Let my ear go, I know nothing.” Cain sighed and let go. He would have known it would be out by now. Let’s just hope DG didn’t find out.
“I need your advice,” he said. Glitch turned around and looked at him. There was something in his tone that wasn’t quite right. “What do you know about dreams and nightmares?” he asked. Glitch thought for a moment, searching for the right file in his brain.
“I know they can be powerful and mysterious things. They can help or, in some cases, hinder a person. Why do you ask?” Cain looked worried.
“DG’s been having weird ones lately. I know we’re all on edge still, everyone having some form of a nightmare. But these are different. She said it was like she was actually there.” Cain looked at Glitch with a look that he hoped Glitch caught onto. Glitch knew exactly what he meant.
“I’ll look into it and what can cause it. You keep an eye on her,” Glitch said calmly. Cain nodded. Glitch knew he’d keep an eye on her, and she would be protected. Cain just hoped it wasn’t too late.
CHAPTER 6
The following morning DG sat in her bed. Cain had long since gone, leaving her with a morning to think before the chaos of lessons and meetings fell upon her. She had another bad dream during the night and as much as Cain tried to help and comfort her, she just couldn’t shake the horrible feeling. The person in her dream was chasing her and through she couldn’t see a face, the thought still scared her. Could it have been longcoats chasing after her? She shivered at the thought and put her arms tightly around herself, pulling her knees close to her chest. As she heard a voice approach the door she noticed Cain’s hat poking out from under the bed, but it was too late now to pull it out as Az flew in the door.
“Deeg, good your up.” she walked in carrying the tea that Molly was supposed to bring in. Molly was behind her looking very worried. “Don’t worry Molly, I will give her the tea. Now run along,” Molly looked over at DG looking for help.
“It’s ok Molly, I’ll drink it.” Molly sighed and turned to leave the room. DG watched as Az shut the door behind the maid, only to see it fly open again as Glitch ran in. DG closed her eyes, so much for a quiet morning. “Come on in, take a seat.” Az and Glitch walked over and sat on the bed. The tray of tea sitting in front of them. DG motioned to them the tea but both declined. She stuck it on the night stand and turned to face the two intruders.
“So I just thought we’d catch up. You’ve been distant the past few days and I just wanted to make sure everything was ok. Rumor has it there is a young man in the palace. A cute young man,” Az said smoothing out her dress. Now that she was able to wear things that were looser, she felt like she was able to breathe again. She looked down on the floor and noticed the hat sticking out. Cain’s hat. Giving her sister a knowing look she bent down to pick it up. “Deeg, care the share?” DG eyed the hat with large eyes. Keeping her eyes on the hat she responded.
“Really, Az, I’m fine. I’ve been having a nightmare or two. Cain’s been helping me get through them and watching out for me. That’s all.” She watched as here sister put the hat on her head. Cain would die if he saw his hat on her head. “And I’m sorry for not being around. Lessons have been taking up my time.”
“Oh come on DG, I’m not stupid. Clearly he’s helping you out and getting something through to you,” Az cocked the hat and winked. DG suddenly felt extremely uncomfortable and knew she would never look at that hat the same again. Glitch caught on to the awkwardness and being that he already knew he took it upon himself to help her out.
“We’re just worried about you,” he calmly said. DG looked away from Az to Glitch slowly. “How about we all get out of the palace and away from all of this ball stuff. Clear our heads. Well you guys clear your heads, I already have that problem.” DG smiled. “I’m just saying, maybe all the stress of forming a new life is getting to you.”
“I wish I could,” she said reaching for her tea. Taking a sip she yawned. Maybe she should ask Molly for something more caffeinated. This seemed to be making her sleepy and not waking it up as it should. “But I have lessons and Toto hates when I don’t show.”
“Toto-Shmoto,” Az balked. “He can shape shift into a dog, clearly the man has issues.” DG eyebrows crinkled as she processed that. She was about to open her mouth when the door opened suddenly. DG smiled as Cain walked into the door, but her face fell when he noticed the hat upon Az’s head. He looked at DG and glared.
“My toys have come to life. There wasn’t anything I could,” she admitted shrugging her shoulders. She mouthed an ‘I’m Sorry’, and felt just about as low as she could.
“Mr. Cain” Az exclaimed. “We weren’t expecting you. What is the reason you grace us with your presence?” She looked upwards as he approached her. He slowly took off the hat and looked her dead in the eyes, his light eyes meeting her dark ones. He didn’t glare, he just looked, but she still felt something powerful.
“My hat,” he said. He looked over at DG. “I have an appointment with you father. That’s what I’m on my way to.” He looked over to Glitch. “Do you think you can escort her to her lessons?” Glitch sat up, honored to have a job at last.
“It would be an honor.” He placed his hand over his heart. Cain rolled his eyes and looked back to DG.
“I’ll come and get you afterwards.” DG nodded and hid her disappointment. She hated missing time with him.
“Oh Cain, there’s someone waiting for you at the stables. He’s been there a while,” Az said over her shoulder. Cain’s jaw tightened and he clinched his fists. Never one to hurt a girl, he restrained himself from harming the older princess. She was trying his patience.
“Why didn’t you tell me sooner Azkadillia?” Az sighed and spun around.
“Do I look like your answering service. That’s what we have servants for. I just happend to be outside when the young man arrived and I thought I was doing a good thing by telling you now. Jump. Down. My. Throat.” Az rolled her eyes and looked back at her sister. DG looked up helplessly at Cain and shrugged. He let out an agitated sound and turned to leave.
“He seems stressed too,” Az said turning back to her sister.
Cain entered the king’s room cautiously. He was used to meetings with the king, but not in his private quarters. The king sat at his desk, his back to the door. He could hear Cain’s boots on the hard floor and he sat his pen down. He hated to deliver this news, but he wanted his daughter to be safe. He had heard rumor circulating and hoped that they weren’t true. However, he couldn’t take a chance. She was a princess, he was a Tin Man. Not exactly a royal match.
“Sir, you wanted to see me?” Cain asked. The king stood up and turned to the man. Cain didn’t remember the man being this tall before. But suddenly, in this room, he felt small.
“Yes, I wanted to talk to you about your attachment to my daughter,” he paused, looking for a response from Cain. Cain tried to hide all surprise at the nature of this conversation. “It seems to me you two are very close.”
“With all due respect sir, we have been through quite an ordeal,” he said looking the king in the eye.
“Yes, I know that. We all have been through quite an ordeal,” he said in a stern, almost mocking tone. “However, I feel like this closeness is affecting the way you do your job. This attachment could create sloppiness in the way things are done. I do not think that it is wise to keep you on this assignment.” He kept his eyes on the man and saw the reaction he was hoping for. Cain’s face filled with worry and sudden horror. He couldn’t be separated from DG, not now. Not until he found out what was going on with her nightmares. However, he couldn’t say anything to the king because after all it was still just a thought. He didn’t have enough backing.
“But sir-“
“But sir nothing, this is a direct order. Effective immediately. Your room has been switched to the opposite side of the palace, away from distractions. You are now in charge of security for the ball. Nothing else. It was a mistake to allow you to assign your own assignment and I see that now. You are to meet Glitch in the ball room he's to have everything set for you..” The king looked out towards the window, looking down onto the land “That is all” he said.
Cain stood there for a second. He knew the King really wasn’t the leader and his word really didn’t mean as much as the queen’s. However, Queen Lavender gave him sole responsibility of the security and his word meant everything. Cain turned to leave but stopped.
“Sir, who is taking my place?” he asked. The king turned to look at the man.
“Why a young man with the last name same as yours, Cain. A Jeb Cain to be more exact.”
Cain's whole body tensed and the very thought of his son looking over DG worried him. Yes he'd get the job done, but at what cost. He walked to leave the room with a heavy heart. He swung the heavy door open and allowed it to slam shut. Not exactly the proper way to handle it. With his hands tight in fists, he stormed down the hall. He needed a place to cool off and time to get away.
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