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Old 09-20-2011, 03:26 AM   #1
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Default The Queen in Exile The Ring of the Queen Book Two

The Queen in Exile
Part I
I stood in the terminal at Anchorage International Airport. It had been three years since I'd seen Tania, and I couldn't wait to tell her everything that had happened to me that she didn't know about. She was going to be surprised.
Tania and I had kept in touch since our adventure in Russia, but we hadn't gotten together. I came to Alaska to study my ancestor's while she pursued her studies in New York City. At times I'd envied her, but I loved Alaska. It had become home to me.
Tania had told me all about her life. She'd become a teacher of Russian History and was working on her doctorate so that she could become a full professor at New York University. The trip and everything that happened to us had put her on a path. Before we'd traveled to Russian and found out that I was the heir to the throne there, she hadn't known what she wanted to do with the rest of her life. Once we'd returned, she quickly got herself together and became a scholar. I was very proud of her.
I knew that she worried about me. She was very upset when I decided to move to Alaska and pursue my immersion version of learning about Russian culture. I'd had no other real avenue to pursue. I couldn't go back to Russia, so I did the next best thing. I moved to Ninilchik, Alaska. There was an involved Russian history in that town. Everything that I wanted to learn about the culture, I could learn there. For the three years that I have lived there, I have learned. The things that I couldn't learn first hand, I've learned while I've gotten my masters in Russian studies at the University of Alaska.
The problem that I had as I stood in the terminal, waiting for Tania, was where to start. There were so many things that I didn't tell her, because I didn't want her to worry. Now that she was coming to my home, she would have to know all about what had happened to me over the last three years.
I watched her plane land. I could feel my palms sweat. I couldn't wait to see her. She was my best friend, and she was like a sister to me. I'd waited for three years to see her again. It had been an endless string of e-mails and chats on My Space. Finally, I was going to get to see my best friend. I was finally going to see the one person who understood all about who I was and what I dealt with in my life.
I hadn't told anyone in Alaska that I had any connection with the royal family of Russia. I didn't want anyone to know about my legacy. I wanted to be this strange little woman who was fascinated with Russia and its culture. I didn't want anyone to know anything about my family. Considering the fact that I didn't trust the government in Russia, I didn't want anyone to know much at all about my family.
Tania was the first person to enter the terminal from the plane. She hadn't changed a bit in the last three years. She still had that fiery red hair and bright blue eyes. She still looked young and full of energy. Her whole face lit up when she saw me. She ran toward me and grabbed me and hugged me like she hadn't seen me in decades.
"I can't believe I'm finally seeing you!" she screeched as she strangled me.
I choked and laughed at the same time. I was so happy to see her. "I've missed you," I said.
After a long time, she finally let go of my neck. She stepped back and looked at me. "Look at you. You are quite the northern woman." She flipped the hood on my parka as it hung down my back. She pointed at my fur boots. "When did you turn into an Eskimo?"
I laughed. "Well, when in Rome you know."
"Really?"
"Yes. It's still cold here a lot of the time this time of year. It's best to come prepared. Besides, I love fur boots. You have no idea how warm and comfy these things are."
"You'll have to show me where to get a pair," Tania replied. She stood and took a good look around the terminal where we stood. "This place is really different. I've never seen an airport with a moose head in it." She paused and looked around some more. "So, where do we go to get my bags?"
I took Tania to the baggage carousel. She was stunned that there were only three of them. "Well, at least you can't get lost in this place," she said. "In New York, it's almost impossible to get through the airports without getting lost." She paused. "Man, I feel like that doctor guy in that old show 'Northern Exposure.'"
I knew exactly what she was talking about. We'd discussed the show online. I'd actually ordered a couple of seasons of the show so I could see what she was talking about. It was a great fish out of water story. "Well, Dr. Fleischman, welcome to Alaska."
After we got her bags, she turned to me. "Okay, I'm all set. Now, how to we get to that little village of yours? I saw that we can take a train, or did you drive?"
I giggled. This was just one of the many surprises that lay ahead for Tania. "I drove," I said. I motioned for her to follow me. "Right this way."
I led Tania to the hangar where I'd parked my Cessna Skyhawk. "Well, here's my ride," I told her.
Tania stopped dead in her tracks at the door of that hangar. "What the hell are you talking about?"
This was the part of our get together I'd been looking forward to and dreading. We'd talked about a lot of things over the years, but there were several things that I just hadn't mentioned. The fact that I now flew planes was one of them. "This is my ride. Surprise! I know I should have told you, but I learned how to fly. This is my plane. I also run a taxi service with it. It's my job when I'm not teaching or at school or anything else."
Tania dropped her bags on the ground and walked over to the plane. I watched her as she walked around the plane and took a good look at it. She didn't say a word for a very long time. Finally she came over to where I was standing. "Not bad. I can't believe you know how to fly!" She took a step back with attitude, just like she always did. "What else haven't you told me?"
I looked at the ground. "A lot," I admitted. I looked up at her. "I just didn't know how to tell you a lot of the stuff. Don't worry, you'll know it all soon."
Tania's expression got very serious. "Stacie, have you been all right? You know that if you needed me for anything, I would be there in a second. I'm always there for you."
"It's nothing like that. It isn't that things have happened to me that I can't handle. I can handle just about anything. I learned that when we were in Russia. It's just that some of the things that have gone on in my life are a little bit involved and hard to digest. I wasn't sure how to tell you a lot of it. I just decided that it would be better to wait until I had a chance to see you, so I could show you and tell you in person."
"Well, as long as you don't get me killed," she mused. She looked at the plane again. It stood there all shiny and white, with its wings extending over our heads. "Can you really fly this thing?"
"This is nothing," I replied. "I learned how to fly this little single engine guy a couple of years ago. I have a helicopter too."
Tania's mouth dropped open. "You can fly a helicopter too?"
I smiled. I knew I would shock her with that one. "You bet. I was saving that one for later though. I thought I would take you on a flight seeing trip."
"Sounds cool. I can't believe that you've learned to do all this rugged stuff."
She had no idea. I opened the door for her. "Well, climb aboard. Let me show you my neck of the woods."
"Is this the most shocking thing you have to show me?"
"No."
The weather was beautiful. We got lucky. It was spring break for Tania. Her students had talked her into finally making the trip to visit me. She'd asked me how it was in March. I told her that it was still cold. I don't think that she was prepared for how much snow was still on the ground. There isn't much in Alaska that isn't some kind of a mountain. The terrain is very rugged with peaks and volcanoes in virtually every region. There are mountains along the shore as well as inland. In between the mountains there are many glaciers leftover from an ice age that just won't leave Alaska.
We had a beautiful view from my plane. The skies were unusually clear for springtime. It had rained and snowed for a week up until the night before her flight landed. Tania was a lucky traveler. The terrain was in constant change below us on our trip south to the Kenai Peninsula and the village of Ninilchik.
Tania looked out the window, taking in the lay of the land below. "Wow, it's so rugged up here. I can't imagine you in this kind of place. Do you like it up here?"
"Well, I do have to take my plane to go to a mall, but it's all right. The people are friendly. A lot of them speak Russian, especially in church. That gives me practice at that. I also get a lot of practice in the classroom."
"So, you did get the job as the Russian teacher?"
"Of course. I'm way over qualified."
Tania continued to look out the window as she talked. "So, you have a plane and a helicopter. How do you pay for all this stuff?" she asked.
"Well, that's just another part of the equation that I didn't tell you about."
"What are you talking about?"
I wasn't sure how to tell her as I saw the look of betrayal on her face. She'd trusted me for years, and now she was feeling betrayed because of all the things that I hadn't told her about. "Well, I'm not exactly single anymore."
Tania's eyes grew wide. "You shit! How could you not tell me you got married?"
"I'm sorry. It's just so complicated."
"Complicated? How complicated can it be? Who's this guy? Is he cute? Tell me. I can't believe you didn't tell me. How could you keep this from me?"
I waited for her to take a breath. "Well, I don't know how to explain it." I gestured to my wallet that sat on the floor between us. "Look in there."
Tania looked at me suspiciously. She reached down and picked up the wallet.
"I keep a wedding picture in there," I told her.
She opened up the wallet and looked inside. She flipped open the section where I kept pictures. When her eyes landed on the first picture, her jaw dropped. She slowly looked up at me. She held up the picture to me. "This is your wedding picture?" she asked.
I nodded.
She pointed to the picture, as though I didn't know what it was of. "That's Peter."
"I told you it was complicated."
"How did the two of you end up getting together and getting married?" she asked. She studied the picture for a moment longer. Her eyes grew wide at me again. "Who's the kid?" she asked, barely above a whisper.
"That's Michael." I said, not wanting to tell her the rest.
I could see that she was getting angry. "Dish," she ordered me.
I took a deep breath. "Peter and I kept in touch after we got back. We e-mailed and things like that. I don't know how to tell you everything. I didn't know how to tell him either."
"What?" she said.
I took another deep breath. "Well, remember how sick I was when we were running all over Russia? I wasn't sick. I was pregnant. I had no idea. It was that night at Peter's grandmother's house."
Tania's eyes grew wide again. "You slept with him? And you got knocked up?"
"Yeah. Surprise. One snowy night in Dubna and voila." Tania glared at me as I continued. "Well, things were going so well with Peter long distance and all, that I didn't mention the baby. Finally, Tish talked him into not worrying about her and getting on with his own life. That was when Michael was about six months old. We'd just moved to Alaska. Peter and I decided that it would be a great place to have our life together. He was more than a little surprised when he met Michael."
Tania just stared at me. "Oh, my God."
"Exactly. Once he got over the shock, we got married. It took about a year. Michael had just turned two in that picture. We've been together ever since. He works for Tish still, but he does it from our computer. He makes a great living. We have a really nice house and all. I got to finish college and start teaching. I take people flight seeing in the summer. It's great."
"I can't believe you never told me any of this. How could you keep this from me?"
"Wasn't it bad enough that your best friend was the heir to the throne of Russia? Wasn't it bad enough that the government there could show up on our doorsteps at any time and do something awful to us? Now I have a son. I couldn't tell anyone about that."
"Good God, your son. Peter's Russian."
"That's right. I have all kinds of treachery now. Not only is my son the heir to the Russian Throne, but he's actually Russian."
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Old 09-20-2011, 04:10 AM   #2
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听我说 我原来有个梦
跟你高飞远走 跟你一起走到白头
但是我 拥有化为乌有
忘记我们承诺 忘记曾经爱你爱的那么浓
我不能带你走 我犯了大错
必须一个人走 必须扛下所有罪过
必须离开熟悉的街口 请你不要忘记我
这夜里有小雨飘在空中
当我想起你的瞬间 发现你已离我远去
可笑的是 我好想求你帮我赎回
赎回我那一丁点的尊严
想起妈妈的脸 对不起这几年
是否有机会再见你一面
妈妈我犯了错 你会原谅我吗?
我已经踏上了末路
别人眼中的亡命之徒 哪里还有我的藏身处
我的兄弟 离我远去 我还傻呼呼的相信道义
所谓的人性莫非要用血和泪来换取教训
不想再混下去
想说睡完这一觉我就不再
想着想着我的眼泪就流不停
出发啦 不要问那路在哪
迎风向前 是唯一的方法
出发啦 不想问那路在哪
运命哎呀 什么关卡
当车声隆隆 梦开始阵痛
它卷起了风 重新雕塑每个面孔
夜雾那么浓 开阔也汹涌
有一种预感 路的终点是迷宫
喂 小子 我想我大概明白你的意思
那些发生在你身上的
曾经以不同的面貌 也在我生命里出现过好几次
对此 我并无更高明的解释
只是觉得今天说不定是个合适的日子
我们就各自用舒服的姿势
用擅长的方式 给人生我们的
不管是一种告解还是一份答辩词
人再有本事也难抵抗命运的不仁慈
这道理再简单不过 接不接受是另外一回事
真爱并非不来 它只是被无预警的恶意的延迟
不要让某个女人做傻事
变成你自己与自己的争执
为什么 该有的都有还是觉得不够
天呀 该不会是贪心的念头
为什么 拼了命地工作 拼了命地追梦
到头来原地没有动过
为什么 万里晴空下的面孔
庸庸碌碌不开心地锁着眉头 要向谁哭诉
为什么 想去看场电影
该死的台风偏偏选在每一个的周末
为什么 这个世界上 就是有人穷得发疯
有人富有 把钞票当作了枕头
为什么 新闻里 鼻酸故事 只为了
找不到小孩 那慌张的母亲
为什么 一百个为什么
变成一千个 一万个 十万个 为什么
为什么 我想破头写不出个宝 念念念
我为了什么
我们都不在意未来的样子
像是精神病患写的诗 或是烟花绽放的节日
随它去吧 我们都只活一次
呼吸呼吸呼吸 呼 一切已然而止
真理在荒谬被证实以前 都只是暗室里的装饰
只有当眼前亮起来了以后
才有机会彰显它的价值 不是谁能决定的
该漫游还是冲刺
我们都在海里 我觉得我们像沙子
你说的亡命之徒 是不是大概就是这个意思
出发啦 不要问那路在哪(亡命之徒 可全力以赴)
迎风向前 是唯一的方法(是不是穷途末路 有没有藏身之处)
出发啦 不想问那路在哪(亡命之徒 逃亡要全力以赴)
运命哎啊 什么关卡(喘息在穷途末路 给我个藏身之处)
当车声隆隆 梦开始阵痛(亡命之徒 可全力以赴)
它卷起了风 重新雕塑每个面孔(是不是穷途末路 有没有藏身之处)
夜雾那么浓 开阔也汹涌(亡命之徒 逃亡要全力以赴)
有一种预感 路的终点是迷宫(喘息在穷途末路 给我个藏身之处)
出发啦 不要问那路在哪(亡命之徒 可全力以赴)
迎风向前 是唯一的方法(是不是穷途末路 有没有藏身之处)
出发啦 不想问那路在哪(亡命之徒 逃亡要全力以赴)
运命哎啊 什么关卡(喘息在穷途末路 给我个藏身之处)
当车声隆隆 梦开始阵痛(亡命之徒 可会全力以赴)
它卷起了风 重新雕塑每个面孔(是不是穷途末路 有没有藏身之处)
夜雾那么浓 开阔也汹涌(亡命之徒 逃亡要全力以赴)
有一种预感 路的终点是迷宫(喘息在穷途末路 给我个藏身之处)
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    张署长又扶了扶眼镜,站起来伸出了手。我赶紧把手递过去握了握手,不知为何,我对眼前这人有股莫名 的敬畏,感觉上,他并不是三头六臂,一副金丝眼镜将他装饰的斯斯文文,若一眼瞥见,总以为是个作家或教师什 么的。但在他握手的一瞬间,我却从那儒雅的神态中领略到一股威严的正气,那镜片后面的目光,一 如闪电!
  
    张署长用力握了握,忽然放手,哈哈一笑“不错,不错,果然相貌堂堂,一表人才。呵…毛毛啊,你从哪 里找来这么出类拔萃的男孩子啊。还有没有?也给我们家小林子介绍一个啊。”
  
    我尴尬地笑了笑,在一旁坐了下来,再看看小雪,正拿着一张报纸将自己的脸遮得严严实实…雪父和张署 长一同进了书房。我正觉气氛有些沉闷的时候,雪母在厨房里高声叫了道“毛毛!进来帮妈妈端菜。 ”
  
    我赶紧起身,应道“我来,我来…”
  
    一桌菜放好,雪父和张署长走了出来,张署长见到雪母,惊讶地叫了起来“哎呀,大嫂,怎么能麻烦你亲 自下厨呢。罪过,罪过啊。呵呵…早知道,咱们去外面吃也是一样嘛。”
  
    雪母焉然一笑,边解开围裙,边说道“呵,小张,又不是外人,做个饭算什么,难得的是你今天有时间过 来。再说外面吃,又浪费,又没那气氛,对不?”张署长连声道“是是是…”
  
    一旁雪父开始问了“老弟,喝什么酒?还是照旧?喝茅台?”说完便要吩咐小雪去拿,张署长慌忙摆了摆 手,说道“不了,不了,整天喝那玩意,早都腻了。我知道你这里还有花雕,那酒好,性子温不伤身体。就喝那个 吧。”
  
    雪父愣了一下,哈哈大笑起来“哈哈,你这可是要了我的命根子啊。”张闻言也得意地笑起来,一屋子的 人来到厨房外围的一个专门吃饭的小屋子,雪父和张坐中间,雪母坐左侧,我和小雪坐于右侧,便开 始动工了。
  
    饭桌上基本上没怎么说事,不外乎都是多吃菜,干杯之类的。我自知酒量不行,便没喝酒,只是一个劲地 向雪父和张的酒杯里斟酒。另外两个,是女性,也未曾沾染点滴。雪父和张两个人就这样一直你敬我我敬你的,喝 完了两瓶花雕。酒过三巡,张已经微呈醉态了,连连摆手道“不行了,不行了。没想到这酒还是有后 劲啊。”
  
    雪父闻言一笑,说道“老弟啊,这么多年,你这酒量可没见长啊。要加油啊。”
  
    张打了个酒嗝,苦笑一下“老顾啊,今时不同往日啊。我的为人你是清楚的,人家有目的的饭局或者应酬 ,我是一律懒得理睬。今天要不是你老哥还有毛毛的面子,我都不会来,呵…我可是豁出去了啊。你 应该清楚,skechers women,自从零四年东莞凤岗海关查出那档子事以后,中纪委对华南地区海关盯得特别紧,只要稍有不慎,可能就乌纱帽 不保啊。呵呵,虽说我这人平时做事都还算近人情,不过这世上哪个人身边不会有小人?所以我估计小何最多在我 那呆半年,半年之后,老顾你可就要想办法了。当然,我可以保证他在半年内可以转正。”
  
    “小何,你自己可要加油啊,海关可不像你想象中的那么好玩。好多刚进来的人,不到一年就走掉了,正 是因为他们把海关这份工作想成了肥差。”张署长转头看了看我,正色说道。我报以微微一笑,点点头,示意我明 白。
  
    雪父这边笑了笑,举起杯子“来,老弟,干了这最后一杯。咱兄弟也难得聚在一块,今天不为这事,或许 就不会凑在一起喝酒了。呵…小何以后的去向,你不用担心,你那边尽快帮他转正,只要一成为正式的公务员,我 马上就可以把他调到G市去。放心吧。”
  
    本说他们如此竭力地帮助我,我应感到高兴才对。但我想来想去都觉得自己甚是悲哀,自己的未来,就像 棋盘上的一颗棋子一般,任人摆布。可话说回来,除此之外,我能有更好的出路吗?我一直以来都试着追求完美的 人生,但到头来我究竟得到了什么?对世事的不平处之圆融?还是让自己的心千疮百孔?也许,宿命就安排着我该 这样,平平淡淡的过完这下半生,直到老去,终结…
  
    饭后茶时,张署长拿过自己的公文包,娶出一个黄色档案袋,鼓鼓的袋子,似乎装了不少东西。他伸手递 过给我,说道“里面有一份人事表格,你下星期一到拱北海关大楼去找人事部门的孙小姐,把表格给她,她就会帮 你办理好一切的。还有到时候会有一场简单的面试,那这里有一些海关的书籍和试题,你只要在书里面把试题的答 案找出来,相信就不会有问题了。”我接了过来,连声道谢。
  
    档案袋拿在手里,感觉很是沉甸,大概,是因为里面装着我的未来吧。
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