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“Raya, by the dragons, after buying all these things, you’re still not done?”

“That’s what shopping is supposed to be, dep la. You promised you won’t complain. You lost in our bet!”

Namaari growled under her breath as she followed Raya further into the bustling market of Talon, carrying a couple of bayong filed with various purchases. Months after the Druun was vanquished, the two warrior women had grown closer after they have set their differences aside. The Fang princess was the first to apologize for betraying the princess of Heart and Raya forgave her, saying that they should just move on and look forward to that world where they can finally be friends.

Of course, it was no easy task to just erase the guilt Namaari had been carrying ever since that fateful day, but after months of Raya’s reassuring gestures and words (and some help from old friends and a certain magical dragon), the princess of Fang gradually learned to forgive herself as well while establishing a strong bond with the others. Even more so a stronger one with Raya.

Having spent a lot of time with Namaari does things to Raya. With their lands now reunited into one as Kumandra, the princesses had every reason to be together whether it was to sit alongside their parents, Chief Benja and Chief Virana, during a council meeting of the united lands or to spar to keep their combat skills sharpened all the time. Raya was relieved that the lighthearted teasing was still there, the constant challenge between them. Be it with words, blades or other actions, Namaari had never disappointed in delivering. She had always been Raya’s equal and vice versa. It was an agreed spoken fact between them.

However, there was one matter Raya would never let Namaari know; she would rather be turned to stone again by the Druun if it were to be exposed. During all that time, the princess of Heart had grown so fond of her rival-friend… So fond that she had started to feel things for her.

Raya’s cheeks would be tinged in pink whenever Namaari teases her, but she would come back with a witty remark of her own to deflect that. She would rather keep her lips shut rather than admit she had been eyeing the Fang princess from head to toe; her strong build, those muscular arms, that hairstyle, her grace whenever she moved in and out of battle, the way she leads her people…

Raya adored… no, loved everything about Namaari. But she decided to take it to her grave, afraid that her friend will see her differently if she were to admit the truth. Namaari does not see her anything more than a best friend, a sparring partner and a fellow princess. But she still saw a gentler, caring side of the warrior princess, something she never thought would see in Namaari. She would rather love this woman from afar rather than lose her completely. It hurts, but it will have to do. The thought made Raya smile weakly when she was shaken out of her reverie with a gentle nudge on her side.

“You spaced out all of a sudden. Are you alright, dep la?” A worried expression crossed Namaari’s features, making Raya realize she stopped in the middle of the market, the people passing by her and giving her weird looks for staring into nothing.

“Oh, yeah, yeah. I’m fine. Just needed to remember what else I need.”

“Beginning to be forgetful now? My, are we getting old, Raya? Maybe you should make use of a list next time.”

The tease brought a smile to Raya’s lips and she answered with a grin, “Oh, so there will be a next time? Awww, thank you, Namaari. I knew I could count on you as a shopping buddy! I will be sure to drag you along again for shopping, this time in Tail.”

They both chuckled for a while and went on their shopping. Namaari decided to get a few items of her own, maybe a couple things which she knows her mother will like; Raya willingly followed her and waited for her companion. She was done anyway, and she will take anything that will allow her to spend more time with Namaari.

Her eyes wandered about the stalls when something caught her attention, her feet automatically moving towards the stand where several girls crowded around it. The multitude of females were quickly dispersed after they seemed to have gotten their purchase until Raya was finally in front and came face to face with an old woman in the traditional Talon clothes but with several jewelry around her neck and rings on her fingers. She gave the Heart princess a smile and gestured toward the items she had on her stall counter, a crystal ball, a pack of cards and a multitude of vials filled with swirling liquids of different colors.

“Interested in a reading, perhaps? Your fortune be predicted? Or maybe my best-selling product, a gayuma?”

“A what?”

“Gayuma, my dear. A love potion. To make someone fall madly in love with you.” The woman took out a small vial with a pinkish fluid in it, the contents seem to twinkle under the light of the lanterns.

Raya raised an eyebrow and was skeptical right off the bat. How can some suspicious pink liquid in a little bottle make someone fall in love in a snap? She looked over her shoulder to check Namaari, who was still perusing wares in another store, meaning she had minutes to spare. Looking back to the old female, she stepped forward and asked, “Oh yeah? And what’s your proof that this actually works and it’s not a scam?”

She would then be interrupted by three girls who were squealing when they approached the woman’s stall, almost bumping into the princess if she was not able to sidestep. Raya almost growled and had the thought of telling them off but held back her tongue when they spoke.

“We need more of your gayuma, ma’am! My love Binh is becoming more and more affectionate of me and I want it to keep going!”

“Khang finally spoke to me after I used it!”

“Give me 3 bottles, so I won’t run out quickly!”

Lacing her fingers together, the wizened stall owner gave the girls a small smile as she held up a hand and said, “My dears, you don’t need more. One bottle is enough to get your love going.”

While it seemed like a reasonable answer, the girls insisted they still need it. Her smile disappearing, the woman pushed upon the counter a vial for each of the girls before saying their thanks and running off to who knows where.

“Wait, they didn’t pay you??”

“I forgot to mention it’s free, yes?”

Confused, Raya tried to make sense of the situation. Those were three evidences that this love potion worked and yet this woman was not asking for a single jade piece for it? She wondered if there was something more to this other than the promise of your love being returned by the person you desire. Her thoughts flew back to Namaari… Will this love potion make the Fang Princess fall in love with her too?

“Here, child. Your expression says it all. Maybe this will help you. Just pour it in one of your beloved’s drink, make them finish every drop. By the time they wake, their heart will only beat for you.”

The stall owner presented Raya with a small vial which she took in her hand. It was so small it can fit inside her palm and her eyes shone as she stared at the swirling pink potion inside.

“I- Thank you…”

“Raya! There you are, I’ve wondered where you wandered off to.”

Namaari came over to her side and Raya quickly pocketed the gayuma to hide it from her friend. Her cheeks were immediately tinged with red, the Heart princess fidgeting with her vest a little as she tried to come up with a response. The princess of Fang raised a brow as she waited before her companion finally spoke.

“I got bored so I went window shopping some more. Are you done?”

“Yeah, I am. Look, I’m famished. I could use a bite of the local cuisine here. Why don’t we find a place where we can eat?”

Raya’s stomach softly grumbled; the mention of food reminded her that she too needed to eat. It had been a while since she last dined there in Talon so stopping for a quick meal would not be too bad.

“Yeah, sure. I’m good with that, I’m hungry too. Let’s go.”

As they walked off from the area, Raya looked over her shoulder to check on the store owner who gave her the love potion. The woman was smiling gently at her before taking the deck of cards and shuffling it in her hand. Maybe she should test this gayuma right away.

After finding a local restaurant recommended by a Talon native, the two princesses placed their purchases down and listened to the waiter mention their specialties one by one. Raya let Namaari choose for her and went with two bowls of tom yum and added sliced mangoes for their dessert. As they waited, they were given fresh kalamansi juice to wash their throats.

“I’m just going to wash my hands. Watch the bags, dep la.”

Namaari stood up and left Raya alone in their table. The princess of Heart eyed her companion’s drink and pulled it towards her before taking out the gayuma and emptying it into the Fang’s princess beverage. It turned the liquid pink for a few seconds before it went back to its original color. She pushed it back to its original spot and breathed out, at least the tricky part was done. All she had to do now was watch and wait until it was consumed.

It was not long before Namaari came back to her seat and grabbed her drink. She raised her glass and took a few sips of it and Raya looked at her intently as she too began to drink, blinking and quickly looking away when the Fang princess placed it down.

“So, I saw you were checking out fortuneteller’s stall. Did you get something from her?”

Raya almost spat out her drink. Clearing her throat, she looked at her friend and several thoughts began to fly in and out of her head.

Oh, toi…

“Nah, she offered a reading but I couldn’t be bothered to listen to her ramble about uncertain events.” Raya managed to say with a confident tone. She felt her cheeks go warm and she swore she might have blushed a few shades of pink then.

Swirling her finger around the rim of her glass, Namaari observed Raya and chuckled. “Hmm, I thought you’d be getting something to get somebody’s attention.” She drank from her glass again and continued with a smirk now playing upon those lips, “Raya, one of the skilled warriors of Kumandra, is actually a failure in love? How shocking.”

That look just disarms Raya each time and she had to look away to hide her reddened cheeks. She wished she had her salakot upon her head now, so she can cover her embarrassment… and she even wished she can punch Namaari’s pretty mug (but can she really?). Instead, she thrust her palm right in the Fang princess’s face as if to block her view. Namaari just started to laugh when Raya tried to come back with something of her own.

“You seem so confident that you can charm anyone, Namaari.”

“Of course, I can.”

“I’ll believe it when I see it.”

“Is that a challenge, dep la? Consider it accepted.”

In the back of her mind, Raya was worried Namaari would go for someone else. But she pushed away the idea of her best friend going for anyone else after this day, knowing that the love potion will do its thing sooner or later. She raised her glass and smirked, “Very well. I’ll drink to that.”

Their glasses clinked together for a toast and as agreement before their food finally arrived. They were soon feasting on the delicious meal and sharing stories, enjoying each other’s company until everything was consumed. Raya’s eyes checked Namaari’s glass one last time and saw that it was empty.

Well then… We’ll see if it will really work… and I do hope so, by the dragons.

Chapter Text

Months may have passed since the unification of Kumandra but delegations were still necessary to keep the bonds and trust between the lands strong. Representatives and their aide often come over to neighboring nations to spend a week or so in land hosting the meet, ironing out details on the overall economy, trading between lands and other important matters.

Most of it would be boring talks to Raya, but as the daughter of the Heart chief, she needs to get used to this. Namaari had been more involved with duties ever since she was a child because of her mother, but despite the familiarity in these situations, even the fierce Fang warrior princess share the same sentiments at times with Raya. Both of them agree that they would rather be out fighting for their lands to maintain the peace in Kumandra. The two teens often glance at each other over meetings, a silent understanding that says Yeah, I’m bored as hell too.

What they can also agree on was that each delegation was like a chance for a sleepover. Luxurious private chambers are prepared for the guests and the two princesses take the chance to sneak into each other’s bedrooms at night to chat and talk about more light topics they could not possibly bring up earlier during the day. Of course, they would soon sneak back to rest and repeat the process all over again once the sun has risen over the horizon.

After the shopping in Talon, the two teenagers immediately went back to Heart where an “unofficial” delegation was happening between Heart and Fang. One could say it was more casual compared to the Kumandra meetings, since it only involved the two lands and Chief Benja and Chief Virana had become quite good allies over the past months. Learning their respective culture was mostly the aim with a dab of trading on the side since Fang had always been interested in Heart’s textile, rice and palm sugar, and Heart with Fang’s jewelry, seafood and chilis.

It had been nighttime when the girls arrived and they were greeted by their parents. After formal greetings and warm hugs, Raya decided to call it a day and immediately went up to her room to rest while Namaari stayed behind with her mother for a while. She cast her mother a knowing look before she lightly bowed to Benja and said, “Chief Benja, I heard that you’re very good in cooking any Heart dish, is it true?”

“I’m no expert but I know my way around the kitchen and most ingredients, princess.”

“It might be too much to ask but my little morning mist here had been curious about Heart’s cuisine and it would be an honor to learn some dishes from the Chief himself. Do watch out, Benja; she might blow up the kitchen.” Virana said jokingly with a chuckle. Benja smiled as well and placed his hands together to form a circle, the universal Kumandra gesture.

“It would be a great pleasure to impart knowledge to you. I’ll try my best to be a good teacher and we can start anytime you like.”

Namaari also smiled at returned the gesture before rubbing her chin in thought. She looked at both Virana and Benja before deciding, “Actually, can we start tomorrow morning?”

Sunlight poured through the curtains in Raya’s room, urging the female to wake from her beauty sleep. Lightly groaning, she pulled the covers over her head to invite a few more minutes of shuteye; the pull of the soft bed too tempting to just leave behind. She was still too sleepy she did not hear her door open then close once more as a person came in.

The curtains were soon drawn open to allow the full light of the day into the room before this person sat by the edge of the bed and lightly shook Raya awake.

“Rise and shine, dep la. Time to wake up.”

Namaari’s voice was soothing, more gentle than usual as she nudged the lump under the sheets. She smiled as Raya stirred under the covers and groaned softly from being pulled out from her sleep.

“Noooo… five more minutes.”

“Five more minutes and your food will turn cold. Come on, get up.”

Wait, what? Food? Raya must have heard it wrong; what does Namaari mean by food? Pulling down the blankets, she peeked to look at her friend who now had a tray of warm food in hand. It might have been the cobwebs of sleep still clinging to her brain that Heart princess had barely processed the sight before her. Rubbing her eyes, she wondered if she was still dreaming but after blinking several times, she was sure this was all real.

“Are you done? It would be a shame if the taste went bad because you didn’t eat this right away.”

“Huh? What? Oh, uh… thanks, Namaari.”

Fang’s princess placed the tray before Raya once she sat up and the other girl’s mouth instantly watered at the sight of the food. While it was considered a simple meal, the scent that wafted from it was heavenly. A bowl of hot lugaw, a sticky rice gruel with bits of chicken and garlic, was the centerpiece of the set. Three pieces of what Raya can safely assume as kaya toast with a very generous spread of coconut jam on each one is included as well as a soft-boiled egg. She took another inhale and the rich aroma of barako coffee hit her senses. Raya was still in awe as she gratefully accepted the cup of coffee from Namaari.

“Here. Your Ba says you like your coffee in the morning. Two sugars, right?”

“I-Yes, right. Thank you, dep la. This is really nice of you. The staff usually serve breakfast in the dining hall; you didn’t have to…”

“…But I want to. Besides, it’s nice to have breakfast in bed every once in a while, don’t you think?” Namaari gave Raya a quick wink before she pulled out her own kaya toast and started to eat as well. The long-haired girl blushed and decided to dig in. The lugaw and toast was perfect and she ate it heartily without another word.

“This is really good. I could eat this every morning.”

After finishing her meal, the princess of Heart was taking small careful sips of her coffee while the Fang princess drank her own teh tarik after putting away the tray. There was this peaceful atmosphere between them as they just sat there on Raya’s bed, enjoying each other’s quiet company while listening to the birds chirping outside.

“I’m glad my cooking passed your standards. Your Ba is a good mentor.”

“Yeah, he is… wait. Y-you made this? He taught you? When?”

“Just this morning, and yes, he was kind enough to teach me cook the food you like. I wanted to do something nice for you.”

That time, Raya remembered the love potion she slipped in Namaari’s drink yesterday and she wondered if this was some sort of sign it was working. No, this could just be a fluke, right? There was still that confident streak that the short-haired princess had but she was… sweeter today? She can only grip her cup of coffee tighter and stare when Namaari drew closer to her. Raya blushed red when her companion brushed her fingertips along the Heart princess’s cheek, those brown eyes looking almost lovingly at her. As if she was petrified by the Druun, Raya froze as her breath was stolen from her then almost went after Namaari’s touch as soon as she pulled back her hand.

“Hmm… If I knew sooner food would make you this quiet, maybe I would’ve been feeding you a lot way back.”

In that one blink of an eye, the moment was over between them. Namaari laughed as she took the empty cup from the confused girl and stood while taking the tray as well to leave. Raya blushed even more as she huffed while throwing her pillows at Namaari, screaming, “You are the worst, binturi! Food isn’t the only thing on my mind all the time!”

Skillfully dodging each thrown pillow at her while balancing the tray of dishes, the Fang princess continued to laugh until there was nothing left for Raya to throw. She smiled warmly at her friend and asked, “I’m kidding, but it did make you get up, right?”

Raya had her arms crossed and was pouting, the irritation slowly fading when she looked at the smile of the girl across her room. How can she stay angry at that smile? Exhaling a sigh, she stood up and said, “I guess it did. Thank you again… for that delicious breakfast.”

“You’re welcome. Now, get dressed. We’re already fifteen minutes late for the meeting with our parents.”

“What?! Why didn’t you tell me sooner?”

Like the wind that sweeps across the land during the wet monsoon, Raya swiftly ran to the bathroom to prepare for the day while Namaari walks out with laughing once again.

Despite their tardiness, Chiefs Benja and Virana forgave the two teenagers this time and continued their discussion about the upcoming Full Moon Harvest festival. It used to be celebrated separately by the five lands in the past but now that they are united as one, the celebration will be bigger and will require more help; Fang and Heart volunteered to be the first to co-host the event which was decided to last for three days. Planning would come with challenges but with four heads brainstorming for it, it would be easier, especially when they already agree on a lot of things. Having spent the entire morning ironing out details and sending out messengers and scouts to begin the initial preparations, the chiefs and princesses decided to take a break during midday, with Chief Benja and Raya ushering Chief Virana and Namaari to their garden dining area.

Several dishes were served and waiting for them and they immediately sat down to eat, their place surrounded by five towering trees that had its branches joined together, serving as the area’s natural roof. The ground was mostly untouched, save for the circular marble slab that had the table and chairs. Flowing translucent curtains of white and blue danced from branches where they strategically hung to serve as a barrier from nature. Just outside the dining area was a clearing that can be used as a stage for the entertainment of those eating.

As they ate, they exchanged friendly banters and other things that were not politically-related. Raya was glad that Heart and Fang were on really good terms now; she never expected to see a soft-hearted side to Chief Virana whom she first saw as an overly strict woman. She is strict, yes, and it confirmed Raya’s thought of whom Namaari took after, but the silver-haired woman was also intelligent, wise and kind when it comes to her people… and surprisingly playful like her father. It was not too long ago that she discovered that Virana and Benja had been doing small, harmless wagers with a couple of jade pieces or a bottle of their land’s finest alcohol as prizes for winning.

“Now I’ve just remembered something, have you two thought of who you will be taking to the festival? There will be a dance on the last night of the event, isn’t that right, morning mist?”

“Why, yes. I am rather curious myself. Who will be your companions, dewdrop?”

Raya stopped her chewing and turned her eyes to the adults who raised the questions to them out of the blue. Namaari stayed quiet while her best friend just cleared her throat at the mention of the topic. The dance was said to the be the highlight of the festival and couples and hopeful singles attend it with their partners wishing to receive the blessings of the dragons.

The unfortunate thing was, Raya was too busy before to even think of forming a romantic bond with anyone. She was too busy roaming the lands and saving the world from Druun to consider someone… Well, she does consider one and that person was sitting across the table from where she was, but as if she had the courage to ask Namaari right now to go with her. As if the Fang princess even thought of looking her way and feeling something for her… She slowly drank from her cup, not noticing that her best friend had stood up from her seat.

“I would love to take Raya to the festival, if that would be fine with you both, mother and Chief Benja.”

Namaari’s bold declaration made Raya’s spit out her drink to the side. Coughing and hitting her chest, she turned her eyes at her fellow princess then towards Virana and Benja. Both of the chiefs seem… happy, and almost look like they were holding back their laughter from Raya’s reaction. Clearing his throat, Chief Benja spoke first, “I would be more than fine with it, Namaari. Just make sure to take care of her.”

“Same here. I have no complaints. Just behave, you two.”

“Thank you, and I promise, I will take ca-”

“Uhm, hello? I’m right here! Will none of you ask if I am okay with this?” Raya waved her hand in the air to catch the three’s attention. Namaari had a smile curled upon her lips and asked her, “Then let me ask you now, dep la. Will you come with me to the festival?”

“N- Ye- Wait, what are you doing?”

“I’m asking you out, Raya. Unless you already have somebody else accompanying you?”

“No, there’s no one else! But still-!” Raya’s cheeks were so red that time and she wished that the earth would just swallow her whole that moment. Namaari sauntered over to the Heart princess’s side of the table and asked again, “Still what? Come now, I just need your answer: will you go out with me? Yes or no?”

I never expected the love potion’s effect to be this… strong! Namaari has already been straight forward before but I never thought she’d go as boldly as this! I’m not prepared for this. And why, for the love of all the dragons, does Ba and Chief Virana not even say anything?!

“I- I- I’ll go out with you…”

“Wonderful. I’m glad y-”

“…if you can beat me in one round of hand-to-hand.” Raya declared as she stood up and looked directly at Namaari. Their eyes met and both had fire burning in them. Their faces were so close and the tension was thick in the air, but the Fang princess was not backing down. It was seen on her expression that she was enjoying this.

“Oooh, playing hard to get, dep la? You know I love a good challenge.”

The two chiefs looked at each other with a smile. Benja chuckled and Virana held up her hand to address both the girls, “Not until the food you ate has gone down. No fighting until then, now sit down, kittens.”

“Don’t make Chief Virana say it twice, girls. Sit and let’s finish our meal then you can go spar. I’ll have the attendants prepare the area too.”

Raya sat down right away while Namaari walked back to her spot and sat down. During the whole time, Fang’s princess looked at her former rival who fidgeted and uncontrollably blushed. It was not like she did not like the attention but she was not ready for how overwhelming it can be. The love potion worked but maybe it was working way too fast for her, but not for Namaari since she was under its control. She acted so naturally, letting her charm do its work.

About an hour had passed and the stage was set for the two warrior princesses. Chiefs Benja and Virana were the main audience while the soldiers and attendants were invited to join as well. Bets were placed among the palace people; even the chiefs set their own little wager.

“Five jade pieces my morning mist will win this one.”

“Raise you ten my dewdrop will make it hard for her to win.”

“Hmm, deal.”

As for the two combatants, Raya and Namaari were warming up for their fight. It was not like they have never done this before; this was actually a normal routine for the two of them, only difference was there was something on the line this time.

“If I win, you’ll be my date during the festival. Is there anything you’d like if you win? Well, as if you’ll do anyway…” Namaari offered with a smirk on her face.

Raya pouted as she fixed her armband, glaring at the other female. She never thought of it before; what would she want if she won? Of course, she wants Namaari but technically, she already has her, right? Thanks to the potion, her beloved only has eyes on her but what else does she want? Somehow, she felt that this was not right but she shrugged it off for now and the two stepped up the sparring area. Getting into defensive stances, the two began sizing up each other as they carefully stepped around the ring.

“Oh, you’ll soon be eating my dust and regretting those words. If I win, you’ll do whatever I ask of you until the end of the festival.”

“Sounds fair. I’m ready when you are.”

“Let’s go, dep la.”

Their fight was close to reaching an hour and fatigue was beginning to set in both combatants, but none of them showed any signs of yielding. Their movements have slowed significantly after exchanging hard punches and kicks and their breathing was now heavy and loud. Sweat rolled down their faces and dotted their skins as the mid-day sun shone down on the princesses.

Raya’s foot skidded to a halt on the ground after she had just blocked a kick from Namaari’s right leg aimed for her side. Pushing it off, she threw a punch for her opponent’s face with her right fist but the other woman dodged it before hopping back a good distance from her. All throughout the fight, they were both smiling at each other, clearly enjoying this activity and how they seemed to move gracefully whenever they maneuvered around each one. Even those watching can agree that they princesses look like they were performing a dance only the two of them know. It was mesmerizing yet also intense right from the start and it seemed that the dance was slowly coming to a halt. The only question was who will be the first to yield.

“Mnh, it seems that you’re going to win this one, Benja.” Virana says before drinking from her water glass, her eyes still focused on the girls and their intricate dance. The Chief of Heart chuckles as he lightly tapped the arm rest of his seat, amused by the sight.

“Oh? Backing out on our bet already, Virana?”

“I just know it. Both are determined, but Raya wants the win more. Namaari’s just playing with her now, just like a serlot would to its toy. She is just waiting for the right moment. Bet you fifteen jade pieces it will be over in three moves.”

“Five moves. You got a deal.”

Meanwhile, the princesses had been talking amongst themselves as well, their exchange a bit more hurried and tired as their energies were slowly being drained by exhaustion. Namaari was still smirking as she skillfully evaded each of Raya’s punches and catches one before their arms went into a lock and the two were looking eye to eye.

One.

“You’re pretty when you’re this hyped to beat me.”

“S-shut up, binturi!”

“Aww, am I distracting you?”

Namaari sent a kick towards Raya but she blocked it with a kick of her own, which soon became a race on who can remove the other’s balance first. It soon halted when their feet locked together in a draw and the Fang princess quickly lodged herself off the lock.

Two.

“Honestly, you are one heck of a distraction. I’ll have to admit, I am liking the view.”

“You like what you see, Raya? You are a treat yourself, y’know.”

Raya’s eyes swept over Namaari longingly, every aspect of her was a spectacle to the long-haired female. In the back of her mind, she had daydreamed before that those strong arms were wrapped around her in a loving hug embrace as she buried her face against the crook of the other princess’s neck. She had always wanted to run her hands through that sleek hair of hers, to mess it up as she tastes those lips.

It took off Raya’s mind off the fight for a moment and she had barely a second to react to a roundhouse kick aimed at her head. Luckily, she was quick to catch it and used the momentum against Namaari to twist her leg in the aim to knock her off balance. It worked and she was soon on her back, with Raya quickly pinning her down on both her wrists.

Their eyes locked and the world ceased to exist around them both as they looked deeply at each other. The moment was soon shattered when Namaari’s tired chuckle escaped her lips and muttered, “I yield. You win, Raya.”

Three.

That admission of defeat signaled for wagers to be paid and a number of the spectators clapped at the remarkable match they just witnessed. Even the chiefs were impressed and Virana held out her hand as Benja placed the agreed jade pieces in her palm. Their daughters have truly shown their skill in fighting today.

“Settle your bets, kittens, then do wash up after. That’s enough for today.”

“Impressive fight, you two. Go clean up, Chief Virana and I will be the ones to finish the rest of the planning.”

Raya helped Namaari sit up and they brushed off the dirt on their clothes, bidding the adults goodbye for now as they walked back to the meeting room. They were given towels and water to drink by the attendants and rested in the middle of the sparring area. As she drank her water gratefully, Raya can feel Namaari’s gaze on her and as expected, she was being watched.

“What?”

“You fought well today. I should remind myself to not go easy on you next time.”

“Oh please! Just admit you lost. Now you will have to do whatever I say.”

Namaari moved closer to Raya that their shoulders were almost touching. Looking at the victor, she tilted her head and asked, “A bet is a bet and you won. What do you want me to do now?”

Raya swallowed a lump and breathed easy. At least now she can control Namaari and her advances with their bet and take it one step at a time, giving her the chance to figure out everything and whether this emotion Namaari feels is genuine or fabricated.

“Come with me to the festival, dep la.”

“You could’ve just said yes earlier. And the answer is yes, it will be a pleasure to go with you there.”

“And miss out on a bigger prize? No way.”

They laughed and talked a little more until they decided they have rested enough. They stood up and began to walk to their respective rooms. Namaari was courteous enough to walk Raya to her room and as soon as the two arrived, the former guardian leaned against the closed doors for a while.

“Well, this is me. I’ll see you again later at dinner?”

“I’ll be there. You sure you don’t need help scrubbing your back?”

Fang’s princess placed her hand against the door and leaned in close to whisper in Raya’s ear, “I’ll make sure to clean up every inch of you, if you want.”

Raya turned red up to the tips of her ears before she went into flee mode. Quickly yanking the door knob open, she slipped away from Namaari who almost fell from leaning against the now open door. Good thing she was able to catch herself as soon as Raya slammed it shut and laughed as she heard her best friend’s voice from the inside.

“No, thank you! Stop teasing me, binturi!”

She soon walked towards her own bed chambers, whistling a happy tune. At least she got what she wanted as well; she was going with Raya to the festival and that was good enough for her.

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Fang and Heart wasted no time in preparing for Kumandra’s Full Moon Harvest festival. Having decided to allocate a large area of land between their kingdoms, Chief Benja and Chief Virana sent in their workers to begin setting up the huge venue. Scouts and guards from both kingdoms make sure the perimeter was secure and no troublemaker dared to get in the way.

With the chiefs being the overall in charge people, they needed to stay put where the delegation was set which made them task their daughters as those overseeing the workers on the field. The duo would often ride back and forth the lands on their rides; Raya on Tuktuk and Namaari on her serlot named Khun. It was tiring work, but the girls were more than happy to take it on. It was a good chance for Raya, since she gets to be with Namaari a lot, and she feels that her friend felt the same as well.

With each day that passed, Namaari only seemed to be more determined to charm Raya, which pretty much confirmed the Heart guardian’s assumptions that her companion was indeed under the spell of the love potion. It made her think back to the time when she purchased the gayuma, that only one vial was needed.

Yep, who would have thought that one small vial can pack a whole punch when it comes to bewitching someone. I feel divided about this… Does the love potion actually make the person who took it feel genuine love for the one who gave it to them? Or is it all just… fake?

Raya was filling her waterskin when she had that thought. She and Namaari had camped near a river to rest when they were out to check the entire festival perimeter. Riding their mounts should have made it easier but the weather was too hot and the poor creatures needed to pause for the meantime. Turning back, she went to join the others under the cool shade of a huge Narra tree; Tuktuk and Khun were curled up beside one another taking a nap while Namaari sat on the ground, leaning against the trunk studying a map. Her expression was that of focus but also thoughtful, the princess’s brow almost scrunched up as if something was bothering her. Raya sat down beside her traveling buddy and tried to take a gander at the map as well.

“Looks like something’s bothering you, Princess Undercut. What’s up?”

“I’ve scouted almost the entirety of Kumandra my whole life but I can’t recall this path going to the Vihn Hang springs in Heart territory.”

“Oh, really? Let me see.”

Namaari laid the map down so the two of them can analyze it together. The festival perimeter pushes through said Vihn Hang springs and from the looks of the path on the map, they had to pass through a thicket of trees before they can reach the springs. The look of confusion on the Fang princess’s face shows that she has not gone down that way before. Luckily, the two princesses can travel together and check the area since the forest path was not far from where they were that time; they can go on foot if they chose to.

“We have time. Why don’t we let our mounts rest and we can just come back later here? We can walk to the springs, it’s not that far after all.”

“Hmm. Alright, let’s get our gear and we’ll be off.”

After instructing Tuktuk and Khun to wait for them at that spot, the two teenagers set off and passed through the first line of trees. Namaari led the way with map in hand, insisting that she had been to the springs in the past but Raya doubted that since the other female just told her earlier that she had not gone down this route before. Still, she trusted her friend and followed her, eyeing a large, moss-covered rock along the trail which she can use as a marker. They went deeper into the thicket, expecting to get to their destination in no time.

However, almost an hour had passed, Vihn Hang springs was still nowhere in sight and the Heart princess was growing impatient. Namaari was gripping the map tighter and was grumbling under her breath, continuing to push through the way they ‘should’ be taking. Unfortunately, she was leading Raya back to the same rock they saw before… for multiple times already.

“We’ve passed that rock like five times now.” Raya said as she pointed at the same moss-covered boulder. Namaari paused in her steps after that sentence, her brow wrinkling in frustration as she held the map closer. One could almost swear she almost had it to her nose that time.

“We’re just taking a detour.”

Shaking her head and smirking, Raya stepped forward, leaned her arm upon Namaari’s shoulder and came close to her companion to she can check the map herself. They were lost, she was sure of it and she decided to help out.

“Sure, dep la. Let me take a look.”

She held one side of the map so that they were sharing it now, her eyes scanning the lines scrawled on the worn parchment. Seeing the part where Namaari had been interpreting and following for the last hour, Raya did a mental jog of where they came from, the turns they did and where they ended up until she finally figured out why they had been going around in circles.

“Hah, knew it! You took a wrong turn here.”

The dragon gem guardian smiled triumphantly as she pointed to the Fang princess the correct route, letting her forefinger slide along the map before tapping it. Namaari was speechless that time and Raya assumed that her friend was way too proud to admit she made a mistake.

“Hey, no shame in admitting it. Just say you’re lost and I’ll guide you, princess…”

She turned her head to face Namaari, only to realize she was staring at Raya and their faces were so close that time. The taller girl was silent, her cat-like eyes locked into Raya’s intently. Slowly, she removed her hand on the still-silent princess’s shoulder but was unable to tear her gaze away from those warm, brown eyes. It was Namaari who moved first, slowly leaning in close to Raya, eliminating the space between them to the point they can feel and hear each other breathe. The shorter princess’s cheeks immediately blushed at the proximity, unable to break away from this spell Namaari had woven over her with those captivating eyes of her. She had starting to lean in close too, she could feel the other princess’s warm breath on her lips now…

Oh toi…

“Who’s lost now, dep la?”

Once again, her sly best friend broke the brief magic that was cast upon the two of them. Unable to hide her embarrassment, Raya stumbled back and stomped off, tempted to pull her cloak over her head so she would not have to deal with Namaari, who was softly chuckling.

“Ugh, you’re infuriating, binturi! I hope you get lost!”

“Hey, I was kidding. Come on now! Raya!”

Raya quickly trudged down the path to the springs, leaving behind her companion who ran after her. She wondered if the love potion was wearing off or teasing her was ultimately Namaari’s task in life; either way, she needed to get away and compose herself, her thoughts running wild at what could have happened if things went differently.

Dragons, she was so close! Oh toi, what was I thinking? I- She- We almost kissed!

Her feet carried her forward and her ears soon caught the sound of water not far ahead but her mind was too distracted she was not able to sense that her travelling partner was closing in on her. Finally, she made it at the bank of the springs, halting in her steps because there was nowhere to go. Taking advantage of the situation, Namaari was able to catch her by wrapping her arms around Raya’s torso and pulling her close to her body before leaning in close to whisper in the Heart princess’s ear.

“Got you, finally. Now will you stop and listen?”

“Wh-wha? Let me go, Namaari!”

Raya’s blushing came back tenfold as she thrashed and kicked in Namaari’s hold. Try as she might, the stronger woman held on tightly, keeping her trapped so she tried to hit the other teen with the back of her closed fist. Hoping it would make the Fang princess let go, Raya swung her arm back and struck Namaari at the side of her face. That blow was hard enough to put the taller girl in a daze but her hold around the long-haired princess did not loosen one bit. Having lost her balance, Fang’s princess teetered into the water, bringing along with her the princess of Heart, the two of them making a huge splash in the water.

Raya was grumbling under her breath as she wrung her vest tightly of water after that fall into the spring waters. She had taken off her shoes as she sat there by the bank and groaned before she fell onto the ground with a dull thump. She closed her eyes, her brow still wrinkled while thinking how she always falls for Namaari’s charms. When she recalled that moment earlier when they almost kissed, Raya suddenly curled up and covered her face with her hands and let out a muffled shriek.

“Hey… dep la. A-are you alright?”

Peeking through her fingers, Namaari was standing over her, concern etched all over the taller girl’s features. Raya sat up faster than one could blink, surprising her companion at the sudden energy she had. She sat down beside Raya and tucked her still wet hair behind her ear, clearing her throat as she shyly glanced at the long-haired woman then flicked a pebble into the spring.

“I’m sorry about earlier. I stepped out of line, I made you uncomfortable. I’ll stop; I do apologize once again.”

Namaari was about to push herself up to stand but Raya grabbed her wrist to stop her. They looked at each other, the silence between them tense. The taller woman was waiting for Raya but she seemed to have difficulty finding the words. Namaari tried to gently pull away but she felt Raya’s hold tighten around her wrist so she chose to sit back down and wait.

“It’s not that you made me uncomfortable, I’m just not used to this.”

“What do you mean?”

A sigh left Raya’s lips as she began fiddling with her hands. She never thought it would come to this but she might as well tell Namaari the truth about what she feels. She glanced sideways to look at the princess of Fang then bit her lip, knowing she was risking what she has with this woman… but perhaps with the love potion working, maybe this would not be too bad?

“During the past years, I was too busy traveling around the land to even think of anything romantic. Even if I did stop and look around, no one had caught my eye… unlike you did. But I have no idea how to approach this. It’s overwhelming… but it’s nice at the same time.”

Namaari was quiet as she listened to Raya attentively and it made Heart’s princess fumble with her arm bands even more as she tried to think of what can she say next. Looking at the short-haired girl’s eyes had her unable to speak but she has to admit things now or she might lose this chance forever. Who knew baring yourself to the person you like was this hard; the uncertainty of the outcome made it even scarier and Raya was not even sure if things will turn out well. She had not said a word for a couple of minutes which led to Namaari taking her hand in hers. Caressing the top of her hand with her thumb, the Fang warrior smiled at the dragon gem guardian warmly before she spoke.

“I guess I got too aggressive and did not consider your take on this. Raya, I want to do this right, if you’ll let me.”

“You want to?”

“Yes. Tell me what to do and I’ll do it. I like you, Raya. I don’t want to mess things up again with you.”

Things have fixed themselves in a way Raya did not expect it to, which was a huge surprised and relief. Namaari always had this mystery about her when it came to a lot of matters but she did not expect the Fang princess to be this straightforward, especially when it comes to the most unlikely subject between the two of them: romance.

While they share the same passion when it comes to fighting and protecting those close to them and their people, the two princesses will always be polar opposites of one another. They often clash but complement each other; the two of them a perfect example of why opposites attract. But that time, Raya was once more hit with the thought that this attraction Namaari has with her might just be the love potion talking… and that hurt. However, she will take that for now and try to make the most of this effect.

“Let’s take things slow for now and we’ll see how things take off from there. I want to be able to take it all in so I can reciprocate it back to you… properly.”

“Yes, of course. We’ll go at your pace, dep la. How do you and the people in Heart refer to it… ligawan?”

The word Namaari used astonished Raya; how did she know that term for courtship in their land? It was not exactly a tradition but couples usually woo each other as part of getting to know their potential partners while strengthening their bond. A rare few that go through the ligawan stage do not push through with the relationship because they realized they do not match, but most of the time, couples end up being happy together. The princess of Heart wondered how the other woman knew of this and just concluded that Namaari had picked it up during her regular visits in Heart. She was bound to learn a thing or two during her stay.

She blushed at the thought of being courted and nodded, “Yeah, that’s about right. You… We can do that if you want.”

“I want to. Whatever it takes to win you over, I’ll do it.”

After giving it a reassuring squeeze, Namaari raised Raya’s hand to her lips to give it a soft kiss. It made the long-haired teenager blush so red to see her friend this romantic. Love potion or not, it was really nice to see this usually serious girl be affectionate sometimes; while Raya liked Namaari as what she is that time, this was a wonderful bonus to the already good package.

“Okay. Let’s do that. Uhm… so are we good now that we’ve seen the spring? Can we go back to Tuktuk and Khan now so we can change out of these wet clothes?”

Neither of them mentioned to their parents what had happened during their little expedition; they simply reported their findings and went off as usual. They focused instead on the other preparations, lending their hand whenever they can. As for courting Raya, Namaari had agreed to be subtle in doing it though the look of confusion on how she would be able to do that was evident on her face. Raya had more faith in her that she made it a challenge, giving her friend a boost in her confidence.

As the festival drew nearer, the workers had been doing their jobs non-stop and it was projected that everything will be done a day early, which will give everyone a chance to rest before the big opening. With most of the tasks done, Raya had some free time and was given the job to oversee the erection of the last few dragon statues while Namaari, not wanting to be idle, has volunteered to lend a hand to the people.

Sisu had the chance to visit her two favorite princesses and gave them warm hugs before they each took their spots. The dragon, despite her playfulness, had noticed something between the two warrior princesses, especially Namaari who she noted was rather well-mannered around Raya when normally, the two would either be trying to outdo the other or just teasing one another. Thinking she will need to dive into this more, she agreed to join Raya from one of the watch posts and helped themselves to a basket of rambutan.

The dragon, currently in her human form, had been observing Raya at the corner of her eye. The Heart princess had her chin propped up on her hand as she looked at the workers over a ledge, but it seems that her gaze was focused solely on the Fang princess who was leading the group. Smirking, she went near Raya as she began peeling herself a rambutan to eat.

“So… when were ya gonna tell me you had a crush on Namaari?”

Raya straightened up from her spot and a blush started to creep up on her cheeks, which Sisu did not miss. She grinned wide as she continued to peel the fruit in her hands as the dragon gem guardian tried to be overly defensive of what was said to her.

“What? Me? Crush on- wha… ridiculous! Pssh, I don’t have a crush on-”

“Look.” Sisu looked towards the direction of the workers as she took a bite of fruit.

“…Namaari.”

The Fang princess and the workers were ready to erect the statue, gripping several ropes. With everyone in place, Namaari nodded and called out the order for everyone to get ready.

“On the count of three! One, two… heave!”

With the simultaneous pull of the princess and almost a hundred men, the dragon statue slowly rose from the ground. Another group pushed the large stone sculpture with several wood timber to help those pulling it up. As they worked, Raya’s eyes trailed down Namaari’s back, her muscles flexing with each pull she made on the rope she held. Sisu chuckled as she observed the long-haired girl pretty much ogle at the sight before them. Soon, the statue was standing in its place and cheers echoed in the area.

Namaari smiled as she let go of the rope and dusted her hands off. Peeking through her disheveled hair, she huffed and said, “Alright, it’s up. That’s the last of the statues. Good work, all of you!” She tucked her hair behind her ear, her smile only growing wider as the workers celebrated and passed around gourds of rice wine. Turning down the offer of alcohol, Fang’s princess got herself some water instead. Raya was rendered silent all throughout that period and Sisu nudged her to make her come out of her reverie.

“Mmhmm, you sure about that?”

A soft whimper escaped Raya’s lips and she groaned, hiding her blushing face with her hands. She can never hide it anymore and there was no use in denying it. Sisu pats her back and said, “Oh, it’s okay, girl! You should just tell Namaari how you feel and it’ll be all fine.”

“She already knows, Sisu. But I don’t think she likes me back.”

“Wait, what? How can you be sure? She’s so giving you the lovey dovey eyes before you parted earlier… and I know you’d be lying if you said you didn’t like it! She’s calling you dep la a lot of times too! Raya?”

The princess of Heart sat down and rubbed the back of her neck, her lips turned down and she looked at Sisu. Pursing her lips for a second, she soon said, “It’s all because of a gayuma, Sisu. Namaari feels nothing for me but fabricated feelings from a love potion.” Raya clasped her hands together and bowed her head, letting out a forced laugh, “But hey, it’s better than nothing, right?”

“Raya, are you sure this love potion is really the reason why Namaari is acting like this? Maybe she likes you too, y’know? You should talk to her about it.”

“Talk to me about what?”

Namaari had just joined Raya and Sisu from their watch post and the long-haired princess was quick to stand up and grab a towel so she herself can wipe off the sweat from the taller girl. Namaari greeted Sisu with the polite Kumandran hand gesture while bowing when the shorter princess spoke, “Talk to you about the last night of the festival. We’re still going together, right?”

“Yes, we are definitely going. I wouldn’t miss it for anything.”

Raya smiled as she started to gently wipe Namaari’s forehead with the towel and the Fang princess returned it, appreciating the gesture. As the two teenagers stood there, the dragon rubbed her chin and as if trying to analyze the scene before her. She felt both the girls’ inner emotions since dragons can be sensitive to what humans feel. Raya was clearly attracted to Namaari but she felt something different altogether when she focused on the taller princess. She would have said something but her siblings had told her not to meddle with human affairs.

Such a strong emotion bottled up for so long. These two should really talk or else…

The first day of the festival finally came and people from all corners of Kumandra flocked to the prepared grounds to partake in the celebration. All the lands were given places to sell and trade their products instead of having to travel all the way to each kingdom, which was convenient for everyone. Everyone was also loving the food and entertainment for each land was given the opportunity to shine and their culture be showcased for all to see. Guards from Heart and Fang along with volunteer soldiers from Spine, Talon and Tail make sure things were also in order.

“You both did a wonderful job, Chief Benja and Chief Virana. Everyone is having a good time in this first unified Full Moon harvest festival.” The chief of Talon praised the two leaders and this was agreed upon by the chiefs of Spine and Tail as well. The leaders had gathered in the built housing complex that afternoon of the first day.

“Please, this would not be possible if not for your help as well. We just hosted it, but we made this possible as Kumandra.” Chief Benja said as he gestured to all the chiefs as they sat around the table sharing tea and coffee along with snacks like com nam, kluai-thot, nagasari, luk chin ping and kutsinta.

“We are truly grateful for your help. I do hope this continues on for many years to come.” Chief Virana added with the circular gesture with her hands while bowing her head to the others. Smiling, the others also did the gesture as a sign that they too wish that this will become the new tradition for their lands. Soon, the heads of the lands exchanged light-hearted stories, their friendship slowly being forged as they shared food and drink.

Raya sighed as she watched from behind one of the columns, her arms crossed as she observed her Ba and the other chiefs having a good time. It was her father’s dream to have this peace with the other lands and up until now, she was still trying to get used to it. Her mind had been so preoccupied she was not caught unaware of Namaari sneaking up behind her to wrap her strong arms around the smaller teenager. Raya almost jumped but the Fang princess was quick to calm her down by whispering in her ear.

“Easy, it’s just me, dep la.”

“Dragons, don’t sneak up on me like that, Namaari. I could’ve punched you.”

“You’re getting rusty then; your guard was down… But I’m not here to lecture you about that. Will you come with me for a while?”

Namaari had kept her embrace around Raya, smiling against the other princess’s hair which had the scent of sampaguitas. The taller woman could not help but inhale it once before placing a chaste kiss on Raya’s exposed right shoulder, who wore a sabai that time. Raya blushed and shivered a little, relieved that no one was there to see them. She nodded and asked, “I’ll go with you… but where are you taking me?”

“You’ll see.”

Letting go of the smaller woman, Namaari gently took Raya’s hand and led her out of the housing complex. They passed by several people who have recognized them as royalty, greeting and bowing to the them. They did exchange some pleasantries to be polite but did not stop that long. Heart’s princess was growing even more curious until they arrived in front of a tent that was pitched far from the crowds. Two guards kept watch and parted the flaps for the princesses.

The interior of the tent was decorated with rich fabrics and had a dining setup for two people. Namaari led Raya inside and only let go once they were by the table. The taller teenager immediately pulled out a chair for Heart’s princess to sit on, who thanked her and sat down. Noticing the other chair was far from where she was, she pointed to the spot near her and said, “Bring your chair closer, dep la. I’m not going to bite you.”

“As you wish, princess.”

Hm, I guess the reward for beating her is still on the table. Raya thought as Namaari obeyed and brought her chair closer then sat down. They were now almost side by side and dishes were soon brought in for them. Raya realized that most of them were her favorites, along with some food from the other lands that she enjoyed.

“I gotta say, impressive selection here. I love them all. How did you-”

“Let’s just say I tend to observe you more closely than you think… or maybe I just asked the right people. I also heard having a meal together is a good way to bond during ligawan.”

Fang’s warrior princess winked at Raya as she served each dish for the other girl. Raya blushed, letting her companion fill her plate with food before she gratefully accepted it. She noticed that while Namaari did this, she was humming softly which was something new to Raya.

“I didn’t know you were well-versed in music.” Raya noted as she took a bite from her food. To her, Namaari’s focus was on combat and strategies, this was her impression of the other princess. Hearing her for the first time piqued her curiosity and made her want to hear more.

“I’m no expert in it, I’ll be honest. Mother had assigned a music teacher for me when I was ten; I learned a couple of instruments and the proper notes for a few songs, but that’s it. I’m more interested in fighting and weapons. Blades all the way, remember?”

Raya chuckled as she remembered that line. While the events after it were not that pleasant to recall, their initial chat did confirm that Fang’s princess was like her, a warrior through and through. But still, the princess of Heart’s curiosity got the best of her and wished to prod the other female about it.

“I want to hear you then.”

“Raya, I’m not that good.”

“You don’t need to be perfect… I just want to hear you do music. Sing, play something, anything. Please? For me? Remember our bet?”

Raya waited eagerly as Namaari gave it a thought. A faint dusting of pink colored the short-haired woman’s cheeks as she tried to think. Eventually, she sighed out and nodded with a slight wrinkle on her brow, “Very well. Give me until the last day of the festival to prepare something. I am out of practice after all. I’m sure you’ll make fun of me after it.”

“I won’t. You have my word.”

They soon began to eat and have a nice chat, relishing the privacy they got that time. Raya enjoyed every minute with Namaari that time and almost forgot her concern of this all not being real… because to her, it all felt genuine. It must truly be a strong love potion that she was being fooled as well. They spent the rest of the day together and Raya hoped it will never end.

Raya was left on her own when the second day of the festival dawned. She thought she would be able to spend more time with Namaari but she had to attend to some important matters regarding Fang with Virana. The taller female did promise that she will join her in the afternoon once she was finished. While it was a disappointing turn of events, Raya decided to check the market at the festival to keep herself preoccupied.

Going there turned out to be a good decision; Raya was reunited with her other friends from the other lands and had the time to catch up. Tong formally introduced the teenager to his family, Little Noi and the ongis pretended to pickpocket the princess again to catch her attention and she was able to taste Boun’s infamous congee again. It almost took her mind off Namaari until the owner of the Shrimporium asked about the other princess’s whereabouts. After giving the boy that disappointing answer, Boun simply accepted it and told Raya to just say hi to Namaari for him and that she was free to swing by if she got hungry.

By the time she parted ways with her friends, the sun was almost setting and it meant that Raya would be able to see Namaari soon. Wanting to surprise her friend, she went through several stands to find the perfect gift for the other princess. She wished she had someone she can ask that time but she wanted to choose by herself; she even uttered a mental prayer to the dragons to give her a sign and as if they heard her prayers, Raya’s eyes fell upon something she knew Namaari will like.

She went forward towards the stall and examined the item nestled on the cushion of black satin. It was an earring similar to Namaari’s, only the accessory was done in silver and the delicate tassels were attached to the ear climber by a piece adorned with three aquamarine gems. The stones shone with the colors of Heart and the silver reminded Raya of Fang’s colors, which she felt was a fitting gift so Namaari will remember her always. She immediately paid for the earring upfront and had it wrapped in a silken cloth. Her heart fluttered inside her chest as she clutched the gift and proceeded to find Namaari; however, a familiar face had Raya pause in her steps.

“So, how are things going, Princess? Did the gayuma work?”

The old woman from the stall back in Talon where she got the love potion was there in front of her, smiling gently while holding onto her cane and a bag of items she purchased in the festival. Raya did not know what possessed her but her instant reaction was to run to the old lady and bow to her while holding up the Kumandran gesture.

“Lola, can we talk?”

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It was probably fate playing tricks on her but Raya reminded herself to thank whatever higher power there is to for bringing the old woman right in front of her that moment. Her sudden sprint towards her almost scared the aged female but she soon calmed down when the princess politely asked for a minute of her time. Fortunately, the woman from Talon was not in a hurry to leave and willingly accepted Raya’s invitation to talk over tea. The teenager led her to a nearby stall that served food and beverages, asking if she wanted anything aside from her drink.

“Oh, just the tea is fine, my dear. But I wouldn’t say no to some mangoes.”

Raya was about to get up and order a plate of the fruit when the old woman’s appearance changed to that of a younger female who had a close resemblance to Sisu’s human form, only this one had a darker violet hair tied back in a high messy ponytail and a more mature face. The princess had to keep herself from reacting too much and making a loud noise, clamping her hands over her mouth and practically depositing herself onto the seat in front of the now young person.

“Wh-what the heck just happened? Who are you?”

“I’m very sorry I lied to you when it comes to my appearance. This isn’t my true form either… but perhaps Sisu mentioned before the name Pranee to you?”

Pranee, as Raya remembered, was Sisu’s older dragon sister who has the ability to shapeshift. The teenager had not seen the dragon’s power up close until now and apparently Pranee was able to shapeshift to a human and can choose how old or young she can be. She was still shocked but Raya was able to quickly give respect to the dragon with the circular hand gesture and say, “Yes, Praneedatu, she mentioned you to me when we were collecting the gem pieces. I can’t believe you, a dragon, would be mingling with us.”

“Well, Sisu had been talking about you and Namaari so much I had to see for myself. I had to go undercover and sell gayuma so I won’t be detected!”

Raya suddenly waved her arms for a second and put a finger to her lips as if to shush Pranee, and right on cue, a waiter placed a pot of tea and two cups for them. As soon as the man was out of earshot, Heart’s princess muttered in a low voice to Pranee, “About that… I want to talk to you about the love potion you gave me back at Talon.”

“Why are you whispering? But sure, what about it?”

Raya took the pot of tea and poured some for them both. Pushing one cup towards Pranee, the princess sighed before nursing the warmed ceramicware in her hands. The dragon took the cup gratefully and blew at it, looking at the girl while sensing the whirling emotions in her.

“I want you to reverse the effects of the gayuma. I don’t want it to affect Namaari anymore.”

Pranee raised a thin brow and sipped her drink, brightening up at the rich taste of it upon her tongue and the fact that Raya actually used it on the Fang princess. A soft squeal escaped the dragon’s lips as she placed her cup down then went giddy in her seat.

“Oh really, you did? Wow, Namaari? So Sisu was right about you two being in love with each other? Wow!”

“Wait, no, no. We’re not… I mean, she’s not in love with me. Well, in a way she is because of the love potion. That’s why I want you to lift the spell from her.” Raya’s hands were moving around so much as she explained to the point Pranee almost had a hard time holding back her giggles. The dragon was amused to see how flustered Raya was while talking, which confirmed that the princess’s feelings for the other teenager were bursting over the top.

“Why would you want to reverse the effects? Don’t you like that she loves you now?”

“I do! I mean, I like that she likes me now…” The blush on Raya’s cheeks turned even redder from the thought which made Pranee grin toothily. “But I want her to feel something for me genuinely. Not something that a love potion fabricated. I don’t want that for her.” The dragon nodded and understood her but it faltered when Raya’s expression turned to gloom.

“Are you really sure you want to lift the spell? You don’t seem happy about this decision of yours.”

“It’s just… I don’t know what I’ll do… if I find out she doesn’t feel the same for me.”

These were the times when Pranee wished her brother Pengu was present that moment. The oldest of them always had wisdom at hand and she could use some right now. However, she knew she had to try her best to comfort the troubled princess. Reaching out to lightly pat the back of Raya’s hand, the dragon gave the teenager a calm smile.

“Raya… There was no love potion in the first place.”

“What do you mean? It was glowing and the effects of it…”

Pranee pulled out from her robes a small vial of the gayuma and lightly shook it, the glowing liquid inside swirling around for Raya to see. She popped off the cork and drank the contents which made Raya even more confused.

“Nothing but spring water, rose essence and a touch of Amba’s glow magic to make it fancy.”

“Amba? Spring water? What is all this? What are you saying, Pranee?”

“Raya, the love potion does nothing; it’s just water… It just gave you the boost show your feelings which you have been hiding from her. All this time, Namaari had been pursuing you and showing you how she truly feels for you.”

Those words echoed repeatedly inside Raya’s mind and it seemed to have stopped time for her. A part of her wanted to believe but another screamed that the Fang princess might be playing with her. It was not like she did not trust Namaari, she actually puts her faith in her and would gamble her life for her. But the uncertainty of going beyond being friends was what scares Raya. The what if’s flew inside her head and plagued the good things that could entail it.

Pranee sensed the turmoil and grabbed Raya’s hand to hopefully ground her. The princess was red in the face, her jaw almost hanging, the dragon had to snap her fingers in front of the teen’s eyes. Breaking out of her trance, the princess blinked and held her face in her hands, feeling the hotness of her cheeks from blushing.

“You should really talk to Namaari about this. You look out of it.”

“Maybe I should talk to… Oh, toi… Namaari. We were supposed to meet up once she was done with her Fang-related duties! I’m late, I’m so late I have to go!” Raya panicked when she realized how much time has passed and waved to a server so she can pay up. Pranee was just pouring herself another cup of tea and pulled an almost sad face that their chat was over but she knew that letting her go would be for the best of the two princesses.

“You go ahead, I can pay for this.”

“But I thought dragons don’t have-”

“Hey, I managed to collect a bag of jade from people who insist on paying for my gayuma; paying for this is nothing. However, seeing you happy with your beloved? Priceless. Now, go to her, Raya. You shouldn’t keep a princess waiting.” Pranee shooed her off as she carefully sipped her tea with a smile. She even placed said bag of jade on the table to reassure Raya of her spoken words.

Raya gave Pranee a grateful, wide smile and mouthed ‘thank you’. She was about to leave when they were soon surrounded by a group of rugged thugs. Their leader started cracking his knuckles and muttered in a rough, menacing voice, “Hand over the jade pieces and no one gets hurt.” The others smirked and held out daggers to threaten them even more.

“I guess attaining peace in Kumandra will take a while.” Raya smirked as she flipped her hair back and went into a defensive stance. Pranee sat there worried for the princess but the teenager winked at the dragon confidently.

Oh toi… Namaari isn’t going to be happy about my tardiness.

Namaari paced around as she waited for Raya by the bank of the canal. She had been there for almost an hour but there was no sign of the Heart princess anywhere. While the Fang princess knew that her friend can take care of herself, she could not help but feel worried that something happened to her. It was almost like the uneasy feeling she had for Raya when they were still enemies; the gnawing concern that something bad might have happened to the girl while she was all alone in the wilderness looking for Sisu.

Come on, Namaari, stop worrying. Maybe she just got caught up with something and lost track of time. It’s not like troublemakers will even try to do anything right now. The guards will surely be alerted if anyone tried to disturb the peace.

The more she worried, the more negative ideas came to Namaari’s head and she growled lowly when the thought of someone hurting Raya came to her. Her hands clenched into fists and her teeth grinded against each other thinking of punishing whoever might have hurt the princess of Heart. Her Raya.

Dragons, look at you. You’re acting possessive of her. You already almost scared her off by being too aggressive. Calm down, Namaari. She wanted to take it slow, so we take it slow. But you have to tell her soon… Though I’ll really kill anyone who tou-

“Namaari, I’m so sorry I’m late!”

Fang’s princess whipped her head towards the direction of the voice she was more than familiar with. All her qualms were lifted when she saw Raya running towards her and instinctively, her own feet moved to meet with the dragon gem guardian. Without thinking, Namaari pulled Raya into an embrace, surprising the shorter girl but not minding the contact one bit. It took the taller girl a couple of minutes before she pulled back from the hug, her face showing relief but it immediately scrunched up into a snarl when she saw Raya’s dirtied clothes and face. Namaari’s blood boiled even more when she saw a cut on the other princess’s cheek.

“Who did this to you? What happened, dep la?” Namaari demanded in a serious tone that dripped with venom as she gingerly touched the cheek that was cleanly nicked with a knife. She would have marched off and had the mind to report this to her mother and Chief Benja but Raya was quick to hold her back by grabbing her arm.

“Whoa, calm down! I’m alright; I just took care of the binturis who tried to rob a person in the market area of the festival. The soldiers in the vicinity took them in and are taken care of.”

“They ought to be punished for even thinking of attacking the princess of Heart! This is unforgivable, I will go and take matters into my own-”

“Namaari! Listen. Calm down, dep la.”

Raya grabbed Namaari by the sides of her face to make the taller girl look at her. Those usually warm browns were now flashing with a fiery hatred in them and the hardened expression was enough to scare away anyone, but not the gem guardian who knew she had to calm the teenager down. It took Namaari a few minutes to let her anger ebb away and be able to actually stop and hear out Raya.

“I’m cancelling our plans for tonight and tomorrow. Let’s get you to Heart, it’s the nearest.”

It did not cross Raya’s mind to say no to what Namaari said; she did need to fix herself up and barely looked presentable anymore. As soon as the Fang princess summoned her serlot, they quickly hopped onto the animal and rode towards the direction of Raya’s home. The princess of Heart was settled in front of the taller woman, allowing Raya to lean against Namaari’s form as they rode out of the festival grounds. In turn, Namaari’s arm was securely wrapped around Raya’s middle which would guarantee that she would not be falling off anytime.

Being this close to Namaari made Raya blush and she thanked the dragons that the night made it hard to see that. Fang’s princess was quiet as she beckoned her serlot to run faster and only looked straight ahead, the other girl saw when she observed at her companion. By the time they got back to the Heart palace, it was generally quiet given that most of the people are at the festival. The guards that were left bowed to the two princesses and did not ask questions as they made their way into Raya’s room.

“Go clean up and change, please. I’ll be back later with something for your wound.”

That sentence spoken by Namaari sounded like a polite request, calm and less forceful compared earlier. Raya knew her friend just needed time to clear her head, knowing the taller princess’s behavior by now. She nodded and immediately began to remove her clothes before Namaari, who flinched and quickly turned around to leave and retrieve what she needed to get from her own assigned room in the palace. Raya was still blushing as she stripped, bathed and changed into comfortable night clothes, considering that their plans on spending the night enjoying the festival was already thrown out the window.

I guess it’ll be an early night for the two of us.

Raya sighed as she leaned against the balcony of her room, looking out towards the expanse of Heart and at the faint lights of the festival further out. The full moon bathed everything in a soft bluish light and gave her room a little more illumination other than the lamps that hung above the ceiling and at the walls. She closed her eyes as the cool night wind gently blew into her sleeping quarters and tousled with her damp hair. The princess reopened them again when she heard a soft knock on her door. She immediately went to open it and outside was Namaari, who had changed into her own sleeping attire as well and carried a small round silver container.

“Mind if I join you?”

“You know you’re always welcome in my room, dep la. Come in.”

The long-haired girl stepped aside to let the princess in, who entered the room and did not hesitate to take Raya by the hand and lead her to her bed. Closing the door behind them, Raya complied and followed Namaari and they sat by the side of her bed, face to face. As Namaari unscrewed the lid of the container, Raya sighed and began to explain to her friend what had happened.

“A group of cocky binturis tried to demand jade pieces from an innocent customer in a tea shop. That customer happens to be Pranee in her human form. Ow…”

Namaari used her fingers to gently apply a salve for cuts on Raya’s cheek, faltering when the dragon ‘s name was mentioned. Raising a brow, she asked, “What was Praneedatu doing there? What were you doing with her?”

“I was talking to her about, er… a love potion.” Raya blushed even more and looked away from Namaari when she said this. There was no use hiding the truth from her now. If she wanted the real thing, she had to be honest herself and she wanted to know about the Fang princess’s intentions that time. Namaari’s brow was raised that time and the urge to laugh bubbled up in her but she held it back and tried to understand.

“Love… potion? Uh, what for? Aren’t you a bit too old to believe in those things?”

“I know, I know. Call me a hopeless romantic but people say it works and I wanted to try it on someone. I want this person to like… no, love me back.”

Now that triggered something else within the Fang princess because she thought that they were actually starting something more than friendship. Was there another person Raya was seeing? Did she lie about it before? A mixture of jealousy, hurt and anger stirred inside Namaari and her grip on the salve container tightened though she remained silent as Raya went on.

“However, Pranee told me that the gayuma did nothing, but this person has shown me that she likes me as well… If Pranee didn’t tell me this, maybe up until now I would have believed that it was because of the love potion’s effects.”

“So… who was this person you used this gayuma on, Raya?” Hearing that this person was female gave the taller female a little hope and her tone was soft, almost longing.

Heart’s princess swallowed a lump and gathered up her courage, knowing it was now or never. Removing the container in Namaari’s hold, she held the Fang princess’s hand in her own before bringing it up to her lips to give Namaari’s knuckles a few soft kisses. Both their cheeks bloomed pink as they now looked into each other’s eyes.

“I used it on you, dep la. I wanted you to feel the same way I do. Namaari, I…”

“I love you, Raya.”

This time, it was Naamari’s turn to hold Raya’s face, her thumb lightly stroking her uninjured cheek. Their foreheads touched as the short-haired princess whispered to the other in a voice only they can hear, “I have always loved you, dep la. I have tried my best to keep it under wraps because I was afraid you still hate me for what I’ve done before. But you gave me another chance, and it gave me the hope that maybe we can be become friends… and perhaps, even more.”

Raya felt like a huge weight was lifted off of her and she suddenly hugged Namaari tightly, nuzzling against the crook of the princess’s neck. She closed her eyes as she held on the Fang princess and she was held in those strong arms lovingly. Namaari kissed the top of Raya’s head and leaned her cheek against her friend’s crown.

“I love you too, Namaari. I didn’t mean to use a gayuma on you. I just wanted to… y’know.”

“Silly Raya… you don’t need to use anything on me so I can love you.”

Namaari urged Raya to look at her, tilting up her chin so that they were face to face once more. Brushing a thumb over those soft lips, Fang’s princess added, her lips curling up into a smile, “You already charmed me right from the start… and did I do well in the challenge you struck with me before at Talon?”

You seem so confident that you can charm anyone, Namaari.

Of course, I can.

I’ll believe it when I see it.

Is that a challenge, dep la? Consider it accepted.

“Challenge well done, indeed.”

Unable to hold herself back, Raya slowly leaned in and met Namaari’s lips in a kiss. It was soft and chaste, a first for them both. It ended quickly but Namaari was not letting Raya go that easily. She captured those lips again, savoring the warmth and feel of the princess’s mouth on hers. A sigh escaped the lips of the dragon gem guardian as she moved closer, pressing her body more against the Fang warrior’s frame and circling her arms around the other’s neck. Namaari was all too happy to wrap her own arms around Raya’s waist to keep her from moving away. Their kiss deepened and hands began to roam slowly and nervously; with Namaari’s lips straying lower to pepper Raya’s jawline and neck with soft kisses. The long-haired woman got far too heated and slid onto her companion’s lap before pushing her down onto the bed. By then, Raya was straddling Namaari’s waist and had her pinned by her wrists as they stared at each other once more, parted mouths struggling to gulp in air and only a few inches apart.

“Mmm, someone’s getting excited, and here I thought you wanted to take it slow, dep la.” Namaari smirked as she looked up at the flustered teenager above her. She often saw Raya as someone who wants to takes charge, like her, but she does not mind if Heart’s princess took the reins once in a while.

“But go ahead; do whatever you want with me. I won’t bite… much.” Namaari purred that those sentences in Raya’s ear softly before giving it a light nibble, causing Raya to shiver and sit up while holding her hands to her cheeks that were so red that time.

“Ugh, you threw me off there, binturi! I’m inexperienced when it comes to this kind of situation, okay?”

Namaari chuckled while also sitting up to embrace Raya tightly. She ran her hand down the silky dark tresses and kissed her nose, grinning as she looked at the shorter girl’s pout.

“And who says I am? It’s alright. We have a lot of time to learn about… each other, don’t we?” Raya gulped as Namaari placed her forefinger on her lips then ran it down from her neck to her covered chest. This was true, for tonight was just the beginning of something new for them both and they have all the time in the world to spend it together. Soon, Raya smiled and kissed her lover again before returning the hug.

“You’re right… but you still owe me that one song you promised before.” Raya muttered against Namaari’s neck as she held onto the taller woman while they lay in the bed together.

“You still haven’t forgotten about that, huh? Are you really sure you want to hear that?”

“Yes, and you can’t change my mind.”

Knowing she will not get away from their deal, the princess of Fang just laughed softly and held her lover’s hand, kissing it as she looked into those deep brown eyes. “Very well. Tomorrow, you’ll have your song, dep la. You have my word.”

Raya smiled widely and held onto Namaari even more after that. They cuddled, exchanged kisses and touches until the dragon gem guardian felt her lids grow heavy and yawned. Seeing that her lover was tired, the Fang warrior carefully started to move away so Raya can have her beauty rest. However, the girl pulled her in and Namaari fell back into the bed beside Raya.

“Who says you can go? Stay with me, Namaari, please.”

Without the need to say another word, Namaari opened up her arms once more for Raya who happily clung onto her again. After getting into a comfortable position, they eventually fell asleep together, having the most peaceful rest after a very long time.

“No, Namaari was not in her room last night. She was in Raya’s bedroom.”

“So, our daughters slept together after the festival? Wrapped up in each other’s arms?”

The chiefs of Heart and Fang had been talking about their daughters over breakfast the next day. They were absent during the fireworks display and only had confirmation about their whereabouts when an attendant told Chief Benja that the two princesses went back to the palace early and were seen together in Raya’s private quarters, sleeping entangled in a close embrace. The two princesses have yet to come down for their morning meal.

Chief Virana sipped her coffee and had a thoughtful look before speaking again to Chief Benja, “What is the tradition like here in Heart when it comes to pursuing the person you like, Benja? I wish to be enlightened more about it.”

“Did you mean to ask if Namaari has been courting Raya? Your daughter seems to be doing everything to win her over.” Benja replied with a knowing smile.

“It’s just that I’m glad your daughter has given my morning mist another chance to make things right, even if it should be me who should take the blame. Seeing Raya and Namaari finally becoming more than good friends had me finally believing that there is hope for a better future.”

“Virana, we are Kumandra now. The past may be hard to forget but if we do not let go of it, we will never have the chance to move on and begin a new chapter. All is forgiven, my friend. I just hope your daughter will take care of my dewdrop, yes?”

“I’ll make sure of it, my friend. You have the word of Fang’s Chief.”

Raya and Namaari appeared in the dining hall just as Chief Virana said those words. The two were all smiles as they chatted, hands clasped together as they walked towards the table and only letting go when they had to take their places beside their parents. Chiefs Benja and Virana observed the teenagers as they quietly ate and stole glances at each other, almost buckling in to their giggles when they noticed the blush on both the princesses’ cheeks. It was Chief Benja who broke the silence first when they were finishing up their meal.

“Namaari, the items you asked for before, they just arrived this morning and I had it delivered to your room. I think you’ll love the craftmanship done on them.”

“Really? That’s wonderful. Thank you, Chief Benja. I’ll go and check them after my breakfast.”

Raya perked up and was about to open her mouth when Namaari stopped her, “No, dep la. You can’t ask or see what those are. It’ll ruin the surprise.”

“What? No fair! I can’t believe you’re in cahoots with her, Ba!”

“Actually, even Chief Virana helped out too, dewdrop, so there’s three of us working together.”

Raya’s jaw dropped at this revelation and she slumped back in her chair, crossing her arms together. The chiefs only laughed as Namaari finished her meal quickly and excused herself so she can go to her room. The dragon gem guardian pushed herself off from the chair but her father was quick to wag his finger at her. Raya simply surrendered to the idea that her and Namaari’s courtship has been made official since their parents now know, but it was a relief that the chiefs were willing to support them in their budding relationship.

By now, the three of them were almost finished with their meal. With the princess unoccupied that moment, Virana looked at Benja and nodded at the man before turning to the disgruntled princess.

“Raya, my dear. Will you join me later in seeing to the serlot kittens that Namaari and I have gifted Heart?”

“Serlot kittens? I- of course!” The idea perked up the girl and Benja gave a faint nod of thanks to the silver-haired woman.

The small creatures were a successful distraction for the princess of Heart and Virana watched her amusedly as the felines flocked over to the girl, asking for pets and vying for her attention when they arrived at the stables later that day. Raya had a lap full of the kittens and was stroking their soft fur while the Fang chief had one on hers and another clinging onto her shoulder.

“Who would have thought those large fearsome beasts you ride on could be this cute when they’re little. If only they could just stay like this forever.” Raya said as she raised one up high and nuzzled against it.

“Ah, but they can still be a handful at this age and their teeth…”

“Ow!”

“…can cause a considerable amount of pain.”

Raya almost dropped the kitten she was holding after the furball playfully nipped at her finger. She placed it back down with its siblings on her lap and just stroked their fur for now when she asked the older woman, her head bowed down, “Chief Virana, are you alright with me… liking Namaari?”

“Why wouldn’t I be fine with it? I should be the one asking you if it is alright for my daughter to pursue you, my dear.”

The princess looked up at the usually serious chief who continued to speak, “I have seen the way she looks at you, Raya, and I would be a horrible parent if I have forbidden her from acknowledging those emotions. I did warn her that you might not feel the same…”

“But I do. I have felt this long before the Druun had been blasted away. I guess a part of me has always been wishing, hoping that one day, we can become really good friends. I consider myself lucky because I got more than what I asked for.” Raya blushed faintly at the thought of Namaari loving her and that look made Virana smile. The chief knew she can trust the princess with her daughter and they would make a good couple once things finally work out between them.

“I’m very glad for both of you. I know you two will make each other happy, my evening rain.” Virana reached out her hand and stroked Raya’s hair gently with a smile, as if she was her own child. The princess carefully placed the kittens down and gave the older woman a warm hug. At first, the chief was stunned but soon exhaled a relieved sigh before returning it and patting the girl’s back.

The two women continued their chat and played some more with the kittens until Namaari sought them out. Bowing respectfully and giving the universal Kumandra sign to her mother and the princess, she said, “Mother, can I speak with Raya for a while?” Raya eyed the decently sized bag her lover had strapped on her back, thinking it must be one of the items she had requested to her father before.

“Of course. She’s all yours. I’ll have to speak to Chief Benja regarding this last day of the festival. Have fun, you two.”

As soon as Chief Virana left them alone, Raya quickly grabbed Namaari by the hand and almost made the other princess stumble over. Clutching the strap around her frame, the taller girl called out to the other, “Slow down! Where are we going?”

“We’re gonna take a quick detour to my room then we can go wherever you want.”

Namaari said no more after that and she patiently waited for Raya outside her room as the girl retrieved something from her drawer. Heart’s princess clutched her gift wrapped in silken cloth and slid it in one of her pockets before rejoining her lover outside. Wrapping her arms around one of the taller woman’s own, she asked, “Okay, we can go. So will I be treated to your song now?”

“Not here. Come, dep la, let’s go somewhere we can be alone together.”

The two princesses walked past the corridors and went out of the palace to proceed to the gardens of Heart. They were surrounded by several trees and shrubs of flowers that were in full bloom that time, the petals softly falling all around them as a gentle breeze whistled through the area. The taller of the two females led the other to the large white stone situated in the middle of the garden, climbing up above it before they sat upon its flat top surface. Luckily, the weather was perfect and the trees provided shade for them.

Once they were settled, Namaari placed down the bag she had with her and pulled out from it her instrument, a guitar with stylized patterns upon its body and neck. The Fang princess positioned her fingers along the fret board and strummed a few notes to check its tune, adjusting the strings as needed as Raya watched her excitedly.

“Have you ever sung to anyone before? Your mother, maybe?”

“No. Mother may have allowed me to take lessons but I didn’t have the confidence to perform for her. You will be my first audience.”

Raya blushed at that thought and she bit her lower lip to hold down the grin threatening to blow up from her face. Namaari was soon done tuning and she breathed out once before she began to pluck at the strings to start the song. Raya was rendered silent at how skilled Namaari was while playing the guitar; she was mesmerized by the music she made and to think she was only beginning. The long-haired princess felt her heart skip a beat once the Fang warrior opened her mouth to sing, letting out a rich, full voice.

Kau adalah puisi hati (You are the poem of my heart)
Di kala rindu tak bertepi (At times of endless longing)
Kuingin kau ada (I want you to be there)
Saat ku membuka mata (When I open my eyes)
Hingga 'ku menutupnya kembali (Till I close them again)

From that moment, everything ceased to exist around them; Raya only saw herself and Namaari that time, in that world where only they and the music lived. There were no nations, no Kumandra, no Heart, Fang, Talon, Spine or Tail, nothing; just the two of them together. She found herself leaning forward more towards her lover who continued on with the song.

Kau sirnahkan kabut kelabu (You dispel the gloomy fog)
Di sabana pencarianku (In the savanna of my quest)
Bagai embun pagi (Like the morning dew)
Kau lepaskan dahaga kemarau hati (You quench the thirst in the drought of my heart)

Namaari was focused on looking at the strings before but she soon raised her eyes to look right into Raya’s warm chocolate pools, singing the chorus for the female before her, her emotions being poured into each note and pluck of the strings.

Kaulah lukisan pagi (You are the morning painting)
Yang ku kembar untuk senjaku (That I draw for my evenings)
Kaulah selaksana bunga (You are ten thousand flowers)
Yang warnai musim semiku (That give color to my springs)
Dikala hati ini gundah (Whenever my heart is anxious)
Kau membuatnya menjadi cerah (You brighten it)
Kaulah matahariku (You are my sun)
Dan kaulah samudra (And you are my ocean)
Tempat hatiku bermuara (Where my heart settles)

All of Raya’s attention was on Namaari and she gave her best to give the princess of Heart a memorable memory of that time. She continued to sing her serenade to her beloved, weaving the love she felt into the words she sang and Raya heard it all. If the Fang princess was aiming to charm her, then Namaari had already captured Raya’s heart entirely. The song was gradually coming to its end and soon, Fang’s princess closed her eyes as she plucked the final notes and sung the last few lines of the lyrics.

Kaulah matahariku (You are my sun)
Dan kaulah samudra (And you are my ocean)
Tempat hatiku bermuara (Where my heart settles)
Tempat hatiku bermuara (Where my heart settles)

The guitar strings resounded its last notes before Namaari placed her palm over them to muffle the sound. Her cheeks were flushed and her heart pounded inside her chest nervously as she waited for Raya to say something. Apparently, the other princess was unable to form the correct words to say that time because of how much she loved the performance she was treated to. She cannot help but smile while biting her lip as her emotions went beyond the normal level of giddiness.

“Namaari… That was incredible. From now on, you’re going to sing to me every single day.”

“I think it will be a while before I can muster up the courage to sing again… I hope you enjoyed it.”

“I enjoyed it… I love it. I really want to hear you sing again; how about another one right now, please?”

“Don’t push it, dep la.”

They laughed together and savored the view when Raya remembered she had to give something to Namaari. She pulled out the wrapped cloth from her pocket and presented it to her lover, surprising the girl. Unwrapping the smooth fabric, Namaari’s eyes widened when she saw the silver earring and her face instantly turned beet red. It was now her turn to be rendered silent and judging by the gasp she just let out that second, Raya felt she made the right choice.

“Raya, I… Are you sure about this?”

“A ‘thank you’ will suffice, and you’re welcome. Here, let me.”

Raya beckoned Namaari closer and she removed the earring the Fang princess wore. Putting it away, the dragon gem guardian then carefully put her gift on her lover’s ear, letting the silver tassels finally hang freely once it was in place. The precious stones on it glimmered in the light as Namaari tucked her hair behind her other ear, her cheeks still tinged with red. The princess of Heart assumed that she did a good thing but from her lover’s shy reaction, she wondered if there was something else that made her act this way.

“You always get this flustered when receiving gifts?”

“Dep la, do you have any idea what you did just now? Do you know anything about Fang’s traditions when it comes to gifting jewelry?”

The other princess suddenly felt nervous when Namaari asked those questions. Did she somehow accidentally insult the other female because of her own cluelessness? Though she thought that it was all harmless since gifts are always welcome and she merely wanted to give something to her lover. She swallowed and just shook her head, regretting not knowing anything about Fang and their culture. She was about to open her mouth to apologize just in case when Namaari silenced her with a finger placed softly upon her lips.

Raya blinked and obeyed Namaari, though she was anxious of what will happen next and she hated the feeling. The Fang warrior put away the guitar first before sliding a hand inside the pocket of her pants then bringing out a gold armband in the shape of a dragon. The work done on the piece was exceptional, down to the details and the gems embedded on it as part of its design. Namaari took Raya’s hand in her own before using her other to brush along the length of the long-haired girl’s arm, pausing to touch the armband Raya currently wore.

“In Fang tradition, when you give a person any jewelry that replaces their old one, you are offering your full devotion to that person as their lover and partner… and if they allowed you to put the jewelry on them, it means they accept your proposal.”

Oh… OH. I didn’t know that but thank the dragons it’s a good thing! I just asked Namaari to be my partner… and she accepted. She accepted! Wait, so is she going to-

“May I?”

Now Raya’s turn to blush came that time as Namaari presented the armband to her and she quickly nodded without hesitation. Carefully tugging down the girl’s arm piece, the warrior slid it off and placed it aside along with her old earring then gradually slipped her gift along Raya’s arm until it was in the place of her old one. It was a perfect fit and shone like Namaari’s earring as small rays of light that escaped through the canopy of leaves hit its golden surface. Namaari held up Raya’s hand and kissed the back of it as a smile grew upon her lips.

“I guess we’re officially together now?”

“I haven’t said anything yet regarding your panliligaw. I still have to decide.” Raya grinned as she tried to tease the princess of Fang, whose smile faded and eyebrow twitched. “Maybe if you sing for me again, I would be convinced to say yes.”

Namaari growled and suddenly pulled Raya close to her frame, wrapping her arm around the shorter female’s waist before she leaned in and whispered in her ear, “Or I should just bring you to bed and make you sing my name… maybe even scream it to the heavens.”

“Dragons, don’t give me ideas, binturi! That’s not fair!” Raya blushed at that indecent suggestion and tried to hit Namaari’s chest with her fists, though they were mostly weak and did not aim to hurt the woman. The taller of the two princesses chuckled and kisses her lover on the cheek before nuzzling her.

“I’m kidding. There’s a chance for that next time.”

“I’ll get you next time alright. You’re lucky I fell for you, dep la.”

“Very lucky indeed. I love you, Raya.”

“You’re such a charmer. I love you too, Namaari.”

Raya held Namaari’s face in her hands and pressed their lips together in a kiss while Namaari’s hold on her tightened as she pulled her lover close. They eventually pulled away and smiled at each other, unaware that Chiefs Benja and Virana watched them from afar. The chief of Heart rubbed his chin thoughtfully while the chief of Fang just smiled contentedly at the sight that just unfolded before them. They soon began to walk side by side back to the palace, with the male still thinking of ideas as he said, “Maybe I should start talking to Raya about wedding preparations already…”

“It’s a little too early for that, Benja. Let them enjoy this moment first, but I’ll bet that we’ll be hearing wedding chants soon enough.” Virana supplied as her smile only grew, ideas for the princesses’ union now also invading her mind by now, thanks to the Heart chief.

“I guess you’re right. I’m just wondering where the ceremony should take place since we’re talking about Fang and Heart becoming more than just allies once our daughters get married.”

“Ever considered dressing them up in ao dai? Fang has some very skilled tailors who make the best wedding dresses that are sought after by the other lands.”

“Oh, do tell.”