He flung the headpiece away, growling at it as he did so. “I’ll never be as good as father, so why should I even bother trying?” He sat down on the ottoman in a huff, the brightly coloured feathers and streamers of his costume fluttering delicately about him. “He should be the one performing this dance, not me.”
His companion, a short, stout woman with kind eyes looking out amid the wrinkles of her face, her steel-grey hair pulled back in a serviceable bun. “My dear boy, that does not matter. Your father has innumerable years of practice heralding the sun, you will not be as talented as he overnight.”
“I just don’t understand why he had to leave us like this, Analise.”
Analise clucked softly and sat down beside the young man. He was barely more than a child, having only reached his 16th nameday mere weeks prior. He took after his father in appearance, blazing blonde hair so bright you might think it would illuminate the darkness and eyes that were the opposite – dark coals that had unfathomable depths in them. Analise sometimes found those eyes to be disconcerting on one so young, but she had cared for the boy since he was a babe and she was mostly used to them. After all, when playing nursemaid to a godspawn, certain allowances had to be made. “Your father is a very important god, Jesavan, and this is not the first time that he has left unnanounced. You simply do not remember the times before.”
“It’s not fair!” Jesavan cried, standing up and moving towards the open window of his dressing chamber. The view before him was an incredible panorama of bright green trees, birds flitting about in their canopies, with the sparkling waters of the ocean peaking through. Jesavan was oblivious to the beauty, however, and his black mood brought shadows over the forest though no clouds were visible in the sky. Analise moved to him and put her arms on his shoulders in an effort to comfort the young god, but he shrugged her off and took a step away.
“Child-”
“I’m not a child!” He said petulantly.
Analise sighed, “Very well. Jesavan, life is not about being fair. Especially for gods. so get rid of any thoughts you have of fair.” She grabbed Jesavan by the shoulders and steered him back to the ottoman, pushing him into the seat and then settling beside him again. She patted his knee affectionately, “You will go out there, just before the sun sets. And you will dance, Jesavan, as you have never danced before. When the drums begin to beat and your foot begins to tap, I promise all thoughts of not being good enough will fly away.”
“How do you know, Analise? You’re just a mortal. You can’t possibly know that!”
Analise chuckled, not at all offended to be called a mortal. Technically, that was what she was, though she had lived for centuries. “Jesavan, your father had the same fears when he first heralded the sun, too. I told him the same as I tell you now.” She smiled, “And do you know what, ‘Ven? It was the most beautiful dance I have ever seen him perform. The rawness of his inexperience made him so sincere in his movements.”
“I’ll never move like him. He can flow, and I just can’t.”
“Jesavan, just because he shines with the light of the sun does not mean that your candle does not shine brightly, or will not one day be as bright as the sun. Now, up, child! Let’s get that headdress on, and you can go and show the people that your flame is burning bright.”
Jesavan allowed himself to be pulled to his feet, reluctant but accepting of his duty. He picked up the headdress, smoothing one of the bright red feathers that had been bent when he threw it, and settled it upon his head. He spread his arms and spun slowly for Analise, “How do I look?”
“Like a young sun god.” She shooed him with her hands, “Now go, ‘Ven. Go and dance with all your heart and soul. Say goodbye to the sun, ask it to join us again in the morning.” She touched his face gently with a wizened hand, “You will be perfect.”
He grabbed her hand as she withdrew it, “You will watch?”
She smiled, eyes twinkling, “I could not miss your debut, Jesavan. I have waited to watch you dance for many years, now.”