over to him. It was strange to see her like this after he had only known her as a captive. He hadn’t imagined that she would be so friendly to Minervans, or that she was so amiable. It made her even more beautiful.
It was little wonder that she was an ambassador. She certainly had a knack for convincing people to do the right thing and get along, and she had an amazing capacity for forgiveness. He didn’t deserve such forgiveness. He didn’t deserve her.
“ I was bored,” she said with a small shy smile, as though confessing she had done something bad. “You were sleeping and I saw no harm in it.”
“ They seem to like you,” he said and nodded towards the children. She looked over at them with a fond smile, watching them play. His gaze remained on her, drinking in her beauty and the warmth that she radiated.
“ They were teaching me the finer points of cheating at Loretsil. I don’t think I have the art but perhaps I’ll beat my brothers next time we play.”
“ Brothers?” He frowned at the mention of her family. He knew little about them, only her name and that she was royalty.
Royalty.
She didn’t act at all as he had imagined one would. She had no pretentions and airs. She seemed happy to be amongst common people in the lowest possible class on a public transport freighter.
“ Yes. They’re both in the Lyran Imperial Army. It wasn’t to my taste so I became an ambassador instead. I didn’t want danger and adventure like they craved. I seemed to have found myself mixed up in it after all though.” She sat back down and looked out of the round window at the stars.
They were already halfway to Minerva Eleven. They would need to contact her family soon to have them rendezvous with them there so he could get the money to save his sisters. He hated to ask her for it, hadn’t saved her because of her promise to give him money, but he needed it. He had to save his sisters. He would offer the man who owned them a price that he couldn’t resist. He would set them free.
The ship shook and the lights went out.
“ That wasn’t a ship docking, was it?” Miali’s voice came out of the darkness and she grabbed his arm, clinging to him.
“ No, it felt like weapons fire.”
Blue flashing lights punctuated the darkness and an alarm sounded, deafening him. He looked down at Miali, seeing her in the split seconds when the light was on. She looked frightened. The tight grip she had on his arm confirmed her fear.
The room filled with the clamour of voices and he grabbed Miali’s hand and dragged her in the direction of them. It was hard to cross the room in the darkness. The bursts of blue light did nothing to help him find his way. Eventually he made it to the corridor. Everyone that had been in the room with him and Miali now lined the windows of the corridor. He looked out of the window nearest him and his heart leapt into his throat.
“ Nostra,” he said and stared at the small old fighter as it fired upon the freighter again and dodged the return fire.
“ Cruskin,” Miali muttered beside him and he seconded that thought.
This wasn’t good.
Crew rushed past him, armed to the teeth. Children screamed and clung to their mothers. Kosen looked down to see one of the children that Miali had been playing with wrapped around her legs. She bent over, the flashing blue lights making her look as though she was moving strangely, and picked the boy up. Kosen watched as she soothed him, speaking Minervan with an expert tongue. He couldn’t understand how she could be so calm. They were under attack and it was only a matter of minutes before Nostra convinced the officers of the freighter to allow them to board. Nostra had connections with the Minervan military. He had probably already obtained permission from them to board any Minervan vessel that he wanted.
The small fighter fired again and Kosen grabbed Miali when she stumbled backwards. The child in her arms shrieked and buried