ooc; okay, so I figured the easiest way for me to do this was to set up the post and then set up two different threads: one for canon-alignment shifted Peony, one for AUDark!Peony, so...yes. :|b
[Jade has good instincts as a soldier and a scientist, but he was programmed a long time ago to trust Peony and to question himself. Even with that, he finds himself shrugging himself out of his Emperor's gripping and stepping away so he can face him.]
If you'll excuse me, Your Majesty. I'm sure we both have urgent work to attend to.
[But Jade never really learned to lie to Peony, and in the way he holds himself, every line and angle tells how disturbed he feels.]
Nothing is bothering me. [Jade says it before he thinks about it, and then he realises just how much of a lie it is.] No. You're right. Perhaps we do need to talk.
[Peony picks up Aslan and plants an arm around Jade's neck]
You know I don't like to see you this bothered. You should've come to me sooner.
[and with that, they drop from the Plane. A kid who looks much like a young Peony crashes into Peony. Peony hands him Aslan before he can say anything, and pulls him up to his feet. He smiles warmly at the boy, before tousling his hair much the same way he did Jade's earlier.]
Go outside and play with Aslan before someone yells at you for running around in here.
[and then Peony continues dragging Jade along, until they reach Peony's office. Peony pulls Jade inside and shuts the door behind him and locks it for good measure.]
All right, no one is going to interrupt or hear, so what's going on?
[Today is Jade's day for open-mouth stares. And then he understands.]
[He straightens up, appraising Peony and the office and everything that doesn't fit.] A few questions first, if it doesn't trouble you. For about how long have you been able to visit the Plane?
Guy was given access a month or two ago. Saphir not long after. There was an experiment based on fairytales, and you were made the wizard of the Emerald City. Not so long afterwards, Guy was put under an individual experiment: his memories were altered and he was made to believe he was a God General. You gave me permission to decide whether or not to call in a psychic to restore his memories, and as Guy was too dangerous to be left alone, I did.
Because I need to know who you really are. I need to know if you're the Emperor I serve, manipulated by an experiment, or if you are the Emperor of another world's Jade.
You shouldn't have children, Your Majesty. You fell in love with my sister a long time ago, and you have refused to marry for years.
[he takes a deep breath and moves closer to Jade, looking concerned and disturbed. His voice is gentler, like he's trying to talk Jade down from the edge]
Why would I refuse to marry if I fell in love with her?
[he also wonders why he would even fall in love with Nephry, but something is going on with Jade and he doesn't want to risk Jade being insulted on behalf of his sister]
Probably because she couldn't have been that much in love with me if she up and married another guy. It would be stupid to do anything after that.
[he sits down on the edge of his desk, considering Jade closely, concern and pity and some affection flickering across his features]
You seem so convinced that if this is an experiment, I'm the victim. How can you be sure you're not my Jade, and you're the one whose memories have been altered?
[Because he doesn't want to believe in a world where Peony married for less than love.]
[He ignores the pity. He's a soldier. He is doing his job.]
At this point, I cannot. But as we have Guy and Dist on the Plane, I see no reason we can't confer with them to establish the truth. Whatever the result, experiments apparently run their course. We'll find out eventually.
What a rude thing to say. If this were any other situation I might be hurt.
[and then he smiles]
Have dinner with me tonight. It will be an easy way to figure out what's going on, right? There should be another Jade around here somewhere if you're right, and then we'll know. And hey, you'll get to meet the wife and kids, too.
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[Aslan squeals in distress and nudges Peony's leg, looking to be picked up again. Peony laughs, tightening his grip around Jade's shoulder.]
See how jealous you make Aslan.
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If you'll excuse me, Your Majesty. I'm sure we both have urgent work to attend to.
[But Jade never really learned to lie to Peony, and in the way he holds himself, every line and angle tells how disturbed he feels.]
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Maybe it would be better if we found somewhere more private, then you can tell me what the hell is bothering you.
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[Peony picks up Aslan and plants an arm around Jade's neck]
You know I don't like to see you this bothered. You should've come to me sooner.
[and with that, they drop from the Plane. A kid who looks much like a young Peony crashes into Peony. Peony hands him Aslan before he can say anything, and pulls him up to his feet. He smiles warmly at the boy, before tousling his hair much the same way he did Jade's earlier.]
Go outside and play with Aslan before someone yells at you for running around in here.
[and then Peony continues dragging Jade along, until they reach Peony's office. Peony pulls Jade inside and shuts the door behind him and locks it for good measure.]
All right, no one is going to interrupt or hear, so what's going on?
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[He straightens up, appraising Peony and the office and everything that doesn't fit.] A few questions first, if it doesn't trouble you. For about how long have you been able to visit the Plane?
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Me first. What the hell's with that tone?
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[he has to pause for a moment to think this over. Although that is right, something about this feels wrong]
Something like that. I can't be expected to keep up with all the stupid things you do. If I did, I wouldn't have time for anything else.
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You shouldn't have children, Your Majesty. You fell in love with my sister a long time ago, and you have refused to marry for years.
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[he takes a deep breath and moves closer to Jade, looking concerned and disturbed. His voice is gentler, like he's trying to talk Jade down from the edge]
Why would I refuse to marry if I fell in love with her?
[he also wonders why he would even fall in love with Nephry, but something is going on with Jade and he doesn't want to risk Jade being insulted on behalf of his sister]
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I mean if I fell in love with her, why wouldn't I marry her?
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[he sits down on the edge of his desk, considering Jade closely, concern and pity and some affection flickering across his features]
You seem so convinced that if this is an experiment, I'm the victim. How can you be sure you're not my Jade, and you're the one whose memories have been altered?
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[He ignores the pity. He's a soldier. He is doing his job.]
At this point, I cannot. But as we have Guy and Dist on the Plane, I see no reason we can't confer with them to establish the truth. Whatever the result, experiments apparently run their course. We'll find out eventually.
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[standing up, he walks over to Jade]
What happens if their world is this world? Will you be okay?
[because whether or not it eventually runs its course, Jade seems pretty distressed by the idea of this world.]
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You shouldn't lie so easily to me. Whatever different realities we're from, I'll always know you, Jade.
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Is that so? As for myself, I don't feel like I know you at all.
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What a rude thing to say. If this were any other situation I might be hurt.
[and then he smiles]
Have dinner with me tonight. It will be an easy way to figure out what's going on, right? There should be another Jade around here somewhere if you're right, and then we'll know. And hey, you'll get to meet the wife and kids, too.
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