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There was a hierarchy among the society of the djinni. Those
at the top, like Ephasia, had it easy in life. How could your life not be easy,
when you were the daughter of the djinn who ruled Iifa, and the sister of the
future ruler? And there were those who fell somewhere in the middle, like the
many young female djinni who attended Ephasia. They were lucky enough to have a
cushiony spot in life. Tending to the daughter of Iifa's ruler was a job that
came with many perks. Like access to the halls of the palace at Mashaal.
Then there was those like him, those who wallowed on the bottom rung of the
social ladder, just trying to get by. Savion was one of those unfortunate souls
who had about enough power to toy with five-year-old mortals once in awhile,
which made him pretty much worthless to the monarchy of Iifa. So when he'd been
approached by Ephasia, who had a very special task for him, something only he
could possibly do, how could he refuse? Only an idiot would refuse Ephasia.
There were many things Savion was not, and he liked to thing that 'idiot' was at
the very top of the list.
"Isn't this a Vessel?" Savion asked, carefully studying the blue and
gold vase Ephasia had handed him. "I thought these weren't used
anymore."
"Not usually," Ephasia told him. She tilted her head slightly and
smiled at him. "But you see, sometimes there are djinni even my father is
forced to punish and this…well, this was a very severe situation."
She really looked wonderful today. Ephasia was dressed in robes of golden silk, with silver flower patterns along the sleeves and down the skirts. Her hair was loose beneath a netting of gold and moonstones. A single, vibrantly gold lily was tucked behind her ear. Even if Savion hadn't been in love with her since the first time he'd seen her, he would have been then. She had the biggest, loveliest blue eyes he'd ever seen. And there were a lot of beautiful women among the djinni, but none were as breath-taking as Ephasia was.