A Queen Must be Calm

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Enzu walked through the edge of the trees and over towards the lake that was being fed by Monochrome Falls. Enzu paused near the edge of the lake and took a deep breath. He was happy to be back here and was already feeling calm from the confrontations that both he and Victoria had encountered on their way to the waterfall. Enzu turned to Victoria, "Are you ready to learn how to meditate?" he asked. Enzu wasn't really that willing to teach Victoria how to meditate, but he made a promise and he intended to keep it.

"If what we wanted to see was the truth, then why would our eyes tell us otherwise then?" the tyrunt spoke, not quite getting the hint that she was irritating the pawniard. She was beginning to stand once more, tempted to just announce her departure and thank the pawniard for wasting her time. She remained though, not wanting to be rude and wanting an answer to her question. She almost slipped again, but her large feet managed to maintain their spot on the boulder.

"Because the truth is hard," Enzu said, "And sometimes we think we want the truth, so we end up seeing the truth that we want to see." Enzu peeked over at Victoria, noticing that she was now standing up on the rocks. He wondered if she was planning on leaving soon, if so he wasn't going to object. If Victoria had left then he could at least meditate in peace for however long he wanted to. "But above all, I meditate because it's fun," he said. Enzu's last statement was the most true that he had said but he also knew that it would probably be the most confusing one for Victoria.

Victoria merely stared for a moment, "Yep, you're insane," she declared before hopping back onto the solid ground that was next to the waterfall, a far safer place than on damp slippery rocks next to it. The pawniard's words were just absurd, if one wanted to see the truth then they see it. How could someone NOT see the truth and just how could eyes fool the mind? It was flat out insanity, and she had had enough of this confusing trip.
"I don't mean to be rude, but you should probably see a psychic or something," she continued.

((Psychic = Psychiatrist to Victoria))

"My grandfather was an Alakazam," Enzu said. He was slightly annoyed by Victoria's comment that he was insane, but he knew that she was a very blunt and slightly serious Pokemon so he let it slide. "And he was actually the one who taught me most of what I know about meditation and mind techniques," he said as he continued to explain. Enzu's father had taught him some things about meditation but he was mostly occupied with the dojo so he spent more time training Enzu physically rather than spiritually, so Enzu's grandfather took it upon himself to provide the other half of Enzu's training.

"We had an alakazam adviser back in my old kingdom, he did this kind of stuff and always rambled on and on about the most insane things that would never happen. He kept advising bad advice and was retired due to insanity," she finally told the pawniard, still skeptical about his state of whether or not he was sane. She remained where she was, her large feet sinking into the mud slightly as she stayed there, leaving a foot print that would probably last for days if left untouched.

"Ah so you had a seer," Enzu said. He opened his eyes and moved himself out of the lotucs position, he was still sitting but new he was no longer in the meditating position. He turned to Victoria so that he could address her more easily, "He must of known the move Future Sight. It allows Psychic types to see Future Events that might happen. So this Alakazam from your kingdom probably used it to see into the Kingdom's future." Enzu wasn't sure what kind of things the Alakazam was saying, but in his own experience the prophecies of a psychic type's future sight were rarely wrong. So either he truly was insane like Victoria said, or his prophecies had not come to pass yet.

"Pfft," the tyrunt laughed, "He rambled about the fall of the kingdom and the death of my father, 'unknowingly by the least likely jaws' he said. I don't know who he meant by that, but nobody could possibly best my father's army and even him."
The roar of the waterfall seemed to grow a bit more silent. She didn't know whether the stream was slowing down or if she was just growing used to this type of volume, but neither did she care about this development.

((Short post is short, sorry ;A;))