very beautiful Brennae. My interactions with My Lord Marcael are not as humans interact with each other. As to not knowing him, if you have this strong reaction of jealousy then perhaps your body already knows as much as it needs to.” Being raised in Terraneu with everyone open about all things sexual had not prepared her for a life lesson from a sexually trained robot! “Really Star it’s not that I don’t appreciate your advice —” again Star interrupted her. “That is what I should do for you as my new friend.” Star clapped her hands together, “I should give you advice. I can tell by the color you are turning that talking about sexual topics is distressing. I can therefore assume that you have not had many sexual encounters.” “Star!” Brennae couldn’t help laughing, “I really don’t need schooling on sex.” Sexual education was something all students on Terraneu had finished by their sixteenth year. The details were all covered in their classes. It was the emotions that they hadn’t been able to go over. Those you had to muddle through on your own. “And I have had plenty of ‘sexual encounters’ as you put it.” When Star just kept looking at her with a raised eyebrow Brennae confessed, “Okay, maybe not that many encounters. It is difficult for me on Terraneu. I just haven’t met the right man.” “We are not on Terraneu.” Star insisted, “Can you still say you have not met the right man?” As if conjured by their conversation the doors to the medical unit opened and in walked Marcael.
Chapter Nine Marcael had gone to the training facilities and worked out with some of the other males. They were all curious about the female they heard was on the Elyon. He only had a few loyal friends left now that Colle and Mallex were on Terraneu. The six still onboard he had placed in strategic positions in case they had to make their move against Knuan early. Moving swiftly into medical he stopped short when he saw that Brennae was not alone. There was a STARR unit in the room with her. Scowling hotly at the female STARR he moved to Brennae. “You are awake.” His eyes roamed eagerly over her face, “Are you feeling better?” She had been red faced when he entered the room, and her face flushed even hotter with him standing next to her. He was instantly concerned that maybe she did have some type of illness. Maybe his excuse to keep her under quarantine was a valid one. “Yes Marcael, I am fine. My face doesn’t even hurt anymore.” She glared at him, which stopped him from reaching for her cheek to see for himself. “By the way...why did you drug me?” He had forgotten about the sleep aid, “Oh, that—” “Yes, that!” She snapped, “Didn’t you trust me to stay here when you told me it was dangerous to go out? What did you think I was going to do...run around the ship advertising my presence?” Finding himself on the defensive put him on edge. “I was trying to make sure you got adequate rest, instead of sitting here worried the whole time.” He ran his fingers through his hair, “I am sorry I did not think to ask you before administering the sleep aid.” For some reason Brennae got red faced again, “No, I’m sorry Marcael. I am just a bit out of sorts.” She laughed a cold sound looking around the room, “That is an understatement!” Marcael moved closer and was not surprised when the STARR moved off the medical bed. “I am needed at the King’s quarters.” Bowing low to him, she went toward the doorway. Finally able to reach Brennae without interference he put his fingers against her cheek. “Are you sure you are okay?” He looked deep into her violet eyes, searching for some sign of pain. “I’m fine Marcael. Thank you.” She closed her eyes and tilted her head to rub more of his warmth into her cheek. “If not for you I don’t know what I would do. I know you are doing what you think is best, since this ship is the environment you are used