Birthday Surprises
BY AMI MEITSU
A/N: Yes, another
crossover story, and for reference, I've placed Invidia's birthday as January
15.
"I hate people!" Invidia huffed as she
slumped down at her desk. It was late in the afternoon after the regular staff meeting,
which hadn't gone as well as planned…
"How many things can one person do anyway? Treaty
signings, reception plans, battle reports, strategy lessons, eating, sleeping…I
can't do it all!" She screamed, then she just let
her head fall to the desk. 'They don't even give me a chance to say no…'
"Mistress, are you alright?" Shamura asked as she
put a hand on Invidia's shoulder.
"No," Invidia replied, her head still down.
"Well, what's wrong? Maybe I can help."
"I doubt it."
"Well at least tell me, you know, talking about it does
make you feel better."
Invidia sat up and sighed.
"Come here," Shamura patted a spot on the bed and
Invidia went over and sat. "Now, what's up?"
"Everything." Invidia said. "Everyone wants me to do something
different! I have treaties to look over, battle reports to write up, strategies
that I have to teach and a whole lot more! When am I supposed to do what I
like? No, when am I supposed to sleep?! This is why I hate
royalty sometimes."
"But it does have its benefits. If you're in charge,
can't you just say 'no'?"
"I tried! They wouldn't give me a chance, and
when I went back they just slammed me with more work. I told Father, but he was
no help. He just said it was part of being a diplomat. Lame, huh?"
"Well, no matter how lame it may be, he's right. You
have to get used to it if you want to rule someday. And listen…"
Invidia looked at her.
"If I was you, I'd just take it one step at a time,
and eventually you'll get it done, alright?"
"Eventually?" Invidia gave her an exasperated look.
"Yes eventually, but that doesn't have to start now,
you look really stressed anyway. Why don't you try and relax?"
"How?"
"Well… how about I set you a bubble bath with candles
and everything and afterwards you can relax in your sitting room? I can even
get a fruit tray if you'd like."
"That does sound nice…" Invidia said. "And I
don't have anything major this afternoon, so I guess it's alright."
"Good. Then I'll go get everything set up and you get
ready in here," Shamura said.
Invidia nodded and Shamura left. When Invidia was sure she
was really gone, she took her bathrobe out of her closet, stripped down, put it
on and then took then pin out of her hair and put it up.
"Mistress?" Shamura called after a few minutes.
"Yes?" Invidia asked as she quickly fixed her
hair.
"It's ready now…"
"Alright," Invidia said. She walked in the
bathroom and looked around. "Shamura it's
perfect…are those cinnamon?" She pointed as a series of candles in the
middle.
Shamura nodded. "Yup, I got them out of the back of
the cabinet."
"That's right, you bought them last year, but when I
reorganized the cabinet they got moved to the back…sorry…"
"It's fine. It's not important anyway, what is
important is you getting to relax, now get in"
Invidia nodded and gave Shamura a look.
"Right…" Shamura muttered as she turned.
Invidia glanced at her one more time and after she was sure
Shamura wasn't looking, she slipped off the robe and got in the bath. The water
took effect immediately. 'It's perfect…' She thought as she slipped
deeper into the water.
Shamura watched her for a minute then said, "Mistress,
come here."
"What?" Invidia whined as she moved closer.
Shamura said nothing, she just
reached back and undid Invidia's hair.
"Shamura!"
"What? You look so much prettier with it down, and who
cares if it gets a little wet, I'll fix it when you get out, Now
stop whining," Shamura said as she took a handful of bubbles and blew them
in Invidia's face.
"Hey!" Invidia backed up a bit before taking her
own handful and blowing the bubbles back at Shamura.
They both laughed and Shamura just smiled at her. 'She
looks so happy…' She thought. 'A lot better than she looked awhile ago…I
guess all she really needed was some time to herself.' She sighed a content sigh and leaned back against the wall. 'And
after running all those errands for Zordar I do too…' Shamura looked up,
and then dug out her book out from behind Invidia's massive shampoo and soap
collection and started reading right up until Invidia was ready to get out an
hour later. Then, she quickly blow-dried and brushed Invidia's hair and put the
pin back in.
"Thanks," Invidia said. "I'll get my
clothes, and while I'm gone can you get that fruit tray you promised and bring
it into my sitting room along with some sparkling water?"
"Sure," Shamura nodded and left. When she came
back Invidia was on her couch in her sitting room wearing a long black slip
with just a bit of white lace at the bottom. Over it she wore her black, silken
robe as she read a fashion catalogue.
"Thanks," She said when Shamura set the food on
the table. She looked at it and then pointed to a dessert glass Shamura had
brought in. "What's that?"
"A gelatin parfait. They're making them for their staff party and I got you
one, it's orange gelatin, vanilla yogurt, cherry pie
filling, more gelatin and a whipped cream topping with a cherry of
course."
"Thank you…" Invidia said as she picked it up
along with the spoon Shamura brought with it. "It's good," she said,
"Really good."
"Well, that's why I took it. It looked pretty good and
I got one too, but…I ate it on the way up."
Invidia laughed and continued eating.
When she finished Shamura took the dishes and she kept
reading while occasionally picking fruit off the tray and sipping at her cherry
flavored sparkling water.
"Hey Shamura?" she said after a while.
"Huh?"
"What do you think of this dress?" Invidia showed
her a purple dress in the catalogue.
"I like the color, it would look nice on you,"
Shamura complimented.
"You think?" Invidia asked.
Shamura nodded and they spent the rest of their time
comparing clothes and talking about various books they had read while Shamura
painted her nails with a new dark blue color she had just bought, which turned
out beautifully. It made Invidia feel a lot better than she did earlier,
unfortunately it was the only time she had to herself, over the next
week she became overwhelmed with all the assignments she was getting…
"Okay, now I have plans to get, and I still have one other
group to teach and I have a meeting at four and…" Invidia muttered as she
quickly walked down the hall.
"Wait! Princess Invidia!" someone called.
"What?!" Invidia snapped. She turned and found herself looking at
the kitchen's co-manager.
"The head chef wants to know what kind of cake to make
for your birthday dinner; he has a couple suggestions but…"
She cut him off. "Can't you see I'm busy?! I don't
have time for frivolous things like birthdays! Just forget it
this year!" She snapped, then she stomped off
down the hall.
Shamura stood watching from the doorway with a saddened
expression on her face.
"Birthday?" Misa asked from behind. She had been helping Shamura with
Invidia's laundry. She had been so busy she hadn't been able to do it, so she
asked Shamura and Misa offered to help.
"Yeah," Shamura replied, half-heartedly."
Misa thought, then said, "Hey
she's a Princess, so she must have amazing parties!"
"Actually she's never had a birthday party before.
She's always had dinner or done something with her father, she never had enough
friends to have a party with any way."
"Really, when's her birthday?"
"Next week, the fifteenth."
"It's not much time but I can make it work," Misa
pondered.
"Make what work?" Shamura asked.
"I'm going to throw her a party! There are plenty of
us here and everyone should be able to have a party at least once, don't you
think?"
"Well…Actually…"
"Come on it could be fun, and who knows? Maybe we'll
cheer her up!"
'I guess it would be fun, and the only parties Invidia's
ever been to are formal receptions it might be a nice change. And she's been so
stressed lately it might help her ease up a bit…' Shamura thought for a bit, then
said, "Alright, I'll help."
Misa smiled. "Good because I'm gonna need some help,
oh, and let's tell Zordar too, he might want to help. I mean, isn't he supposed
to be the one most considered with Invidia's happiness? She is his
daughter."
"True…" Shamura said. "So I guess you could
try, I don't know if he'll agree but…"
"I'll go ask him now!" Misa then left and headed
into Zordar's sitting room. Lucky for her he was there overlooking documents.
"Zordar?" she asked.
"What do you want?" Zordar asked.
"I want to ask you a favor-for Invidia…" Misa
then explained her plan. "You see, she's been so stressed out lately and
Shamura told me it was her birthday next week so I was thinking…" She went
on to describe her plan and say that there were more people around and that
they could throw a suitable party now and how it might make Invidia feel better
and get her to ease up.
"Well she has been stressed lately…I haven't
even seen her in the past couple days with everything she's been doing…"
He pondered for another minute and said, "Alright, I'll help. It might be
good for her."
Misa smiled. "Good. Oh and let's make this a surprise.
Earlier she said that she didn't want anything for her birthday and she might
stop us if she knew."
"I can do that, we really don't need her anyway…"
"Because you know everything she likes?"
"Pretty much. But why don't we wait until tomorrow I'm busy today."
Misa sighed, but she agreed and left, with party plans
already in her head.
After she left Zordar sat down and started thinking. 'I forgot
about her birthday until now, I'm going to have to get her a present…but what?
I just bought her a new dress…maybe…no, she doesn't wear rings…' He sighed
and turned his head, only to find himself face to face with a picture of Sabera
hanging up on the wall, as he starred at it for a minute, her voice came to
him.
"Give this to her when she's ready…"
"No, I can't. I know she's ready but…I just couldn't.
Hell, I don't even remember where I put it…" He said to himself then he
sighed and just sat for a long while pondering.
Meanwhile, Invidia, who had finally gotten a break,
was in her room reading, but halfway through the book, Misa approached her.
"Hey, Princess?" she asked.
"What?!" Invidia snapped.
"Well I was talking to Shamura and just wanted to
know…how come you never had a birthday party?"
"Time and lack of friends. Any more dumb questions?!"
'Man she is stressed…' Misa
thought, then she shook her head and left. 'Even though this'll be fun it's
kind of sad that this is her first birthday party…how can anyone grow up being
that lonely? Well, I guess it's filled with work but still…it's depressing…and
that's why I've got to make this her best birthday ever!'
She got to work on it the very next morning, coming up with
color schemes and decoration ideas and even a few cake designs.
"What do you think?" she asked Zordar and Shamura
as she gave them her sketches.
"It looks nice, but I don't think Invidia would like a
Gothic party very much," he put one of the papers down.
"But she practically is gothic! She always wears dark colors, hates brightness
and…"
"Yes, but she doesn't like chains, music like that, a
ton of lace or any of that….stuff….you wear."
"Okay, how about red and black? Or blue? Or maybe even
purple?" Misa suggested.
"I like red and black, they are her favorite
colors," Shamura said.
"True…" Zordar said. "And this black rose
idea isn't bad either, neither is the red curtain display, we have plenty of
those."
"And what about the cake with roses? It looks perfect for her. All we have to do is pick a
flavor."
"Chocolate," Zordar said simply. "Because, even though she hates to admit it is her
favorite type of cake, next to cheesecake of course."
"Okay so we have our cake and color scheme,
right?" Misa asked.
Shamura and Zordar looked at each other and nodded.
"Good, because there's a lot more…"
While she briefed them with all of her ideas, Invidia
busily briefed the fifth group of the cadets that day before heading off to
another staff meeting and then finally getting a break for lunch, but
she didn't eat. She just went up to her room and laid
on the bed. And after twenty or so minutes, Zordar came in.
"Princess?" He asked. "Are you okay? Bleak told me you didn't
come to lunch after the meeting."
"I'm not hungry…" Invidia lied. In truth, she was
starving, but way too tired to eat.
Zordar went over and sat on the bed. "You
sure? The chef made one of your favorites."
"I'm sure," Invidia sighed.
"Princess, what's wrong?" he finally asked.
"Nothing I…I just…"
"Invidia don't try and lie, I know something's wrong.
Just tell me."
Invidia hesitated for a minute and then said,
"Everything."
"What do you mean?"
Invidia sat up. "Just what I said!
Everything!"
She said with tears in her eyes. "I'm working non-stop on writing plans
and treaties on top of teaching endless numbers of cadets a day our battle
plans and trying to find some time to eat. All on four hours sleep a
night! I just can't take it anymore! I don't care if it's part of being a diplomat!
You never have to do this much work! Why do I? I hate it!"At that
she just broke down and burst into tears.
"Aw, Princess, come here…" Zordar said.
Invidia moved and laid next to him
while he just held her.
"I'm sorry Princess, this is all my
fault. I had them give you some of my work so that you could get some training
and learn to work under pressure, but maybe it was too much pressure."
Invidia nodded and continued to cry, not really caring how
it made her look. 'I know I look like a baby but I can't help it…all of this
is just too much…'
'I know you're unhappy, Princess but it's only a few more
days. And maybe Misa was right, this party could be good for you. It'll give
you a chance to relax…'
As he thought, Misa, who was watching from a crack in the
door did the same. 'Poor Princess, she's so upset…but I'll make it better!
This will be the best birthday ever and I'm going to make doubly sure of it
now!' Misa nodded to herself with determination and met with Shamura and
Zordar later that week to make the final plans.
"Okay, so we know the chefs will bake the cake the
first thing in the morning and work on the party platters with Light and L.
Near said he'd take care of the present table, and me and your mama will put up
decorations in the afternoon," Misa turned to Shamura.
"That's just about it," Shamura said.
"And do you even have presents yet?" Misa
asked.
Shamura and Zordar nodded, even though he was still pondering.
He kept thinking about what Sabera had said all those years ago and if he
really wanted to do what she asked. And, to make matters worse she appeared to
him a dream the previous night telling him that it was best. It had kept him up
all night, and even later that night he thought about it before finally
deciding. "Sabera's right, she's always been right, I have to give it to
her now," He then got up and dug through Sabera's memory trunk in his
closet and pulled out a small, velvet, blue box. He made a quick decision, dug
out some ribbon and tied it…
The next morning Invidia was once again awoken at four
thirty AM, so that she could get and be ready by five for briefings with one
more treaty revisal before noon, and the last staff meeting that she would have
to run on her own. Then, she would be free until tomorrow's signing.
'Thank goodness…' She
thought during her shower. 'I'm so tired of being stressed out!' She
then sighed and got out to get ready for the rest of her day. However, instead
of relaxing after the meeting Zordar grabbed her and told her there was another
one, and it was an emergency.
"Father!" Invidia groaned as she dragged him down the hall.
"Can't it wait?"
"I don't think so. This only happens once a
year…"
"What are you talking about?!"
He said nothing and led her into the banquet hall.
"And what are we doing here? The meeting room
is…" She stopped when he opened the door. The whole room had been
decorated in a beautiful black and red color scheme with a dark red carpet leading
up to an elegant throne (Which was actually the head's chair at receptions
decorated with roses) with a banner hanging overhead that said. "Happy Birthday Princess." In the room stood
Shamura, her mother Nadeshiko, Misa, Light, Tamaro, L,
Near, Matt, Mello, Bleak and Dyre.
"Surprise!" they all said.
"So…do you like it?!" Misa asked hopefully.
"No," Invidia said with pure shock in her voice.
"No?!" Zordar said.
"I told everyone…I didn't want a birthday celebration
this year! I'm too busy. Why didn't anyone listen?! And why can't you
just leave me alone?!" Invidia shot Misa a look.
"Invidia!" Zordar said, but it was no use, she just stomped off and
up to her bedroom.
"Did we do something wrong?" Tamaro asked.
"No, she's just stressed, I'll go talk to her. And, if
I'm not back in twenty minutes…just wait longer. But if it's more than
thirty-five, unless I call Shamura, just take everything down."
Shamura nodded and Zordar left, only to find Invidia lying
sideways with her arms crossed, on her bed. "Princess?" he asked.
"What?!" she snapped.
He sat on the bed and placed a hand on her shoulder.
"Invidia, I can understand why you're mad…"
"Why did you let them do that?" she interrupted.
"Because you were stressed and I thought it might help
you relax and ease up a little. And it is your birthday, but don't blame it all
on me, the party was actually Misa's idea."
"I should've known…"
"Princess, don't be like that, we all worked very hard
on this, even Nadeshiko. And the chef baked the cake special for you and worked
on it all morning. It's chocolate…"
Invidia looked at him.
"And we did spend all that money on your gifts and
decorations, just to make it look nice for you. You wouldn't want all of that
to go to waste, would you? And what if it was you and someone acted like this,
how would you feel?"
"Angry, it would feel like they're not
appreciative."
"Exactly, and that's how they all feel right
now," Zordar said.
Invidia looked away from him with a guilty look.
"And besides, it's your birthday. You deserve a break,
so come on; I'll even help make you pretty if you want…"
"Really?" Invidia asked hopefully.
Zordar nodded. "I'll find you a nice dress and help
you with your hair, just wait…"
She did and he came back with a dress, and a few hair
styling items. He sat on the bed, brushed out her hair, and then proceeded to
curl the ends of it.
"Are you sure you can do it?" Invidia asked.
"I mean, even Shamura has trouble and she actually uses one of
these…"
"Sure, I used to do this for your mother, now hold
still…"
She nodded and stayed still while he finished curling and
even sprayed a bit of hairspray to make the curls stay in place. Then, he
touched up her chipping nail polish and let her change.
When she came out Invidia wore a long, spaghetti-strap,
blue dress with matching dark blue sandals and had even applied a little bit of
makeup.
"You look nice, but it's missing something…"
Zordar said.
"What do you mean 'missing something'? I look
perfect," Invidia said.
"Almost," Zordar then opened a box he had brought
up and placed a silver tiara on her head. He stepped back and nodded once.
"There, now you're perfect."
Invidia went back into her closet and looked into her
dressing mirror again. "I guess it does pull it all together," she
said.
"Alright then, ready to go?"
Invidia nodded and he took her hand and led her back
downstairs to the banquet room, where everyone was waiting.
As soon as he opened the door they all stood up and looked
at Invidia.
"Wow…" Misa said.
"I didn't think he'd get her out here, nonetheless
wearing the tiara…" Light said.
L turned to him and said. "Then you owe me five
bucks."
Shamura ignored them and stepped toward Invidia.
"Mistress, you look beautiful…who did your hair?"
"Father," Invidia replied.
"Really?"
Invidia nodded.
"Well it looks wonderful, and he even touched up your
nail polish…"
"Okay we get it, she's stunning, can we just get to
the cake?!" Mello asked.
Misa elbowed him while Shamura and Zordar shot him looks.
"It's fine," Invidia said. "I kind of want
the cake too…" she admitted.
Shamura laughed for a brief moment while Zordar took
Invidia's hand again and led her up to her 'throne.'
"First we're going to open your presents," Zordar
told her. "Then we can eat."
Invidia nodded, and Shamura presented her present first.
"This is from me and my mother," she said.
"Thank you," Invidia said. Then, she carefully
opened it and found a very nicely designed perfume bottle, but before saying anything
she quickly smelled it, only to find that it, like a lot of her bath soaps,
smelled like light lavender. "It's nice, I love it."
she said.
"Misa's next!" Misa said as she came up. She gave
Invidia a small black bag with a white ribbon around it. Invidia pulled out
necklace with a sapphire gem in the middle. Around it were miniature sapphire
and onyx gems.
"Wow…" she said. "It's…it's
beautiful."
"I thought you'd like it." Misa smiled and L came
up.
"Here, she made me get you something so…"
"Um…okay…" Invidia said, but she took it and
opened it. It was a box of cherry-filled chocolates.
"I'm not sure if you eat them, but when I can't think
of anything to get people, I just get them something I
would like…"
"It's fine, I love
these…Who's next?"
After that everyone else went through, and Invidia received
quite a few nice gifts. Books from both Light and Dyre, a bottle of bath salts
from Tamaro, a new pair of black slippers from Bleak, a purple off-the-shoulder
shirt from Mello and Matt to which she gave them a look.
"Misa picked it out," Mello explained.
"Because I wanted to get chocolate…"
"And I just wanted to look at video games," Matt
admitted.
"Well, at least it's in my size…" She said as she
opened Near's gift, which turned out to be…
"A doll?" Invidia asked.
"I'm like L, but since I know you don't play with toys
like robots I got this."
"It's funny, but I like it, now I have something else
for when I'm bored, thanks." She put it with her pile and turned to
Zordar. "Where's yours, Father?"
Zordar took in a breath and went up. "Princess, this
is from me and your mother."
"Mama?"
"She wanted me to give it to you when you were the
right age, she said so when she was in the hospital,
here." He gave her the blue box, which now had a black ribbon around it
and watched her carefully open it.
"Father…It's Beautiful…"
She said with happy tears in her eyes. It was a heart shaped locket with
Sabera's birthstone in the middle, inside were pictures of her and Zordar from
their wedding. One of her and one of him…
"I gave that to her for our second anniversary, and
she wore it every day, until she gave it to me. She had always planned for this
and planned to give you a letter with it herself, but when she got sick, she
wrote this to you in the hospital, just in case" He handed her an envelope
with her full name printed on it in a neat, fluent cursive.
She carefully opened it and read:
Dearest Invidia,
If you're reading this it means that
your father has rightfully given you my special gift to you-a locket with our
wedding picture in it. I also means that I have passed, and cannot be around
(in body) to see you receive it. Back when I received it, it was the most
precious thing in the world, next to you and I wore it every day. It helped me
keep your father close to heart and I hope it helps you keep both of us with
you always. Remember that I will always be in your heart no matter what happens
and you'll always be in mine as I watch over you from above. I sincerely hope
your father has raised you with enough love for both of us and has taught you
everything you need to know for now. I am dearly sorry I cannot be around to
see you receive such a precious gift, but remember that I am and always will be
watching over you. Remember, people pass, but spirits do not and mine is in
your heart for now and forever, just like yours is in mine.
Love forever,
Mama.
"I still have the original too, if you want it," Zordar said.
Invidia shook her head. "Now, not now." she said
with a crack in her voice.
"Princess, are you alright?"
"I'm fine, it's just…she went through all this just
for me. She wrote this on her deathbed just so she could reach me…It makes me
happy but…still it…" She stopped as the tears clouded her eyes.
"Shush," Zordar hugged her. "I get it. It
makes it feel like she really is here, and that somehow your bond feels
stronger than ever, but…"
"Don't go any farther, just thank you. Thank you for
going through the trouble to find this and to all of you for organizing the
whole party, I love it. And Father?"
"Hm?"
"Put it on me, I want to see it…"
Zordar placed the necklace around her neck and Misa gave
her a mirror.
"Now, she's with me always…in my heart and at
hand…"
Everyone, except Matt, Mello and L, who just looked bored,
smiled, and Shamura put a hand on Invidia's shoulder.
"Alright, now no more crying; it's your birthday…and
we have a party to finish."
Invidia nodded and let them go to eat and talk and later
eat cake, and as they did Invidia stepped toward a corner and looked up while
holding her locket. "Mama," She whispered. "Thank you, I love
you…"