The Military Lord and the Hero's Creation | By : TheGatekat Category: Transformers > G1 > Slash - M/M Views: 2755 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Stardancer relaxed on her berth. After bonding her very spark to Lord Prowl she had reveled in two decaorns of absolute, undivided and exclusive attention from him where their only duties were to indulge in each other. It was a pampering in ways that she thought were rather normal but to a warrior House it was a rare thing. Their training and discipline did not tolerate such time away, and Prowl took his duties even more seriously than she could comprehend. His entire existence was devoted to his goals. Even his love of Jazz, as honest and deep as it was, was only permitted because it furthered the House.
It was strange to gain such a quick and deep understanding of another. Insight into the Lord of the House and into the House of Shining Sun itself, even if she still did not understand everything that she had learned, and suspected that she might spend vorns studying Prowl before she did.
One thing that she had gathered rather quickly was that every member of the House existed for a reason and had purpose to further the House by aiding in its literal functioning.
Everyone except her.
Elegant wings flared at that though, along with a trickle of unease. She had no idea what kind of responsibilities Prowl might decide to hand her. Or was it possible that this long after the bonding period the fact that he had yet to give her even the simplest of tasks a sign of failure? She was almost ready to cautiously bring it up to Jazz. Even if the First Chosen didn't know, he had a much better understanding of the House and its Lord than she did. Possibly better than she ever would.
Her late-dawn musings were interrupted by a ping from her bonded with no urgency marker. Even if it wasn't urgent Stardancer responded instantly, still eager to please and trying to maintain a good impression with her Lord and newly bonded. ::My Lord?::
::When you are done with your morning routine, I would see you in my office. We have work to discuss,:: his response was in a far cooler tone than she was used to from him.
::Yes, my Lord. I will be there within the joor.:: She answered, crisp and clean in her answer and doing her best to cover up the nagging worry pulling at her.
::That is acceptable,:: he replied and closed the line.
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Stardancer paused, taking a moment to settle herself since she really had no idea what to expect or why she had been summoned. Satisfied that she was as presentable as she was going to get she pinged the door for admittance. It slid open immediately to reveal her bonded, the Lord of the House, at a surprisingly simple desk covered in neat stacks of datapads. One was in his hand as he glanced up at her.
"Sit," he pointed to the chair across the desk from his. "I understand you have been trained to manage a household of this size?"
"Yes my Lord." Stardancer slipped gracefully into the indicated chair. "My training was based on the annual census of the House of Shining Sun and its public interests and holdings. I have the theory, and the practice in running some of the smaller operations of my creator's House."
"Good," he handed her a datapad. "Spend a few breems with that and write a report on how you would handle it."
A small frown graced the femme's features as she reviewed what he had given her. It was an expression of concentration more than any sort of concern, and her field quickly settled into one of comfortable familiarity as handled the task.
It was silently, and well within in the given timeframe, that she stood and offered the datapad back to him. "My lord."
Prowl glanced up as he took the pad. "No need to stand to hand them back," he said with a bit more gentle a tone. "The same for this," he handed her another datapad while he studied her response to the first.
Thus the rest of the morning went, her datapads containing subjects ranging inventory to finance to emergency response to tactics to several branches of practical law.
Stardancer worked her way through each with the same thoroughness. Some subjects she lacked knowledge of, and was quick to admit it. Others she was very comfortable with and gave detailed responses to. Each time her field touched his, she felt the approval of her prior work there. Muted by his serious nature, but definitely approval.
When it was time to break for the noon meal, Jazz arrived and draped himself shamelessly across his mate's shoulders from behind to snatch a kiss. ~How's she doing?~
~Far better than she implied she would,~ Prowl purred into the kiss, keeping the conversation carefully shielded from Stardancer. ~I should be able to leave almost all domestic duties to her within the vorn.~ His flare of relief-pleased-pleasure did cross the bond with her.
"I will show you to your office after the meal," Prowl said as he stood, gracefully dislodging Jazz. "There are duties you can begin to take over."
Stardancer was unable to hide her pleasure, wings flaring slightly as her optics glowed in pleasure as she stood to join them. "Thank you."
Jazz fell into step beside his mate. ~It will be nice to have someone to trust with that.~ The fact was that he didn't care to take care of such things, even if he was perfectly able to do so.
~Yes, it will,~ Prowl agreed as he drew Stardancer against his right side while Jazz was against his left. ~It will free much of my orn, which will improve my ability to prepare the House for war, and spend time with both of you and our creations. That is a major advantage of additional bondeds. You have to share me, but I have much less work to do.~
Jazz leaned slightly into his side, savoring being close to Prowl. ~I know love. I am adjusting. It is just taking some time.~
He glanced over to where Stardancer was walking on Prowl's other side. ~It is good that there is something for her to do. I think she was starting to worry.~
~She had much to learn and adapt to, no matter how they tried to prepare her,~ Prowl leaned over to nuzzle her affectionately as the office door closed behind them. ~Meal in the mess or dinning hall?~ he asked them both.
"Mess." Jazz suggested, and Stardancer simply nodded in agreement. ~It will be good for the House to see the three of us together.~ Jazz added privately to Prowl.
~Agreed,~ Prowl shifted his frame to nuzzle Jazz as they headed out of the main building and towards the warrior's mess.
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