"Asshole!" shouted the Yuy to whom the thumb was bitten at. The said servant withdrew their sword and instantly the two deulled.
A 15-year-old boy with blond hair and auquamerine eyes came running to stop the fight. His name was Quatre,prince Yuys best friend and cousin. He was greatly against violence and hated to see anyone get hurt. "Stop this pointless duelling, I beg of you. It's wrong to fight. Besides, it's against the rules. You know that!"
A boy rideing a horse appears. He had brown hair that fell in front one eye, leaving only one forest green eye showing. He was Trowa, prince Maxwells first cousin, with whom he was very close to. "Whatever are you doing, foolish young one. I highly doubt you can even fight. I challenge you to a duel." With that he dismounted his horse and unsheathed his sword.
"I wish not to fight Sir. I see no point in fighting. Do you wish to help me part these fools? No? Then I kindly ask you to put away your sword."
"Foolish are you to talk of peace. I hate all Yuys and thee. Let us fight coward!" With that he swung at Quatre, forcing him to draw his sword and duel, or risk severe injury.
As they fought, more Maxwells and Yuys started to fight as well. Niether noticed as they continued to deul. Niether gained the uper hand, and thus they stopped after a while. Trowa smiled at Quatre as he out away his sword.
"You fight well young one even if you are a Yuy."
"Thankyou Sir. I say the same goes for you. Though I know you are of the Maxwell familly, I do not know your name."
"Trowa, may I ask of yours?"
"Quatre." The two shook hands. Quatre then noticed the utter chaos around them. "Oh dear, now look what we've done. Lord Zechs will not be pleased."
Lord Zechs was the rule of the land. The said lord came at that time and was not too pleased. "Idiots! Put down your swords, NOW!"
Quatre sighed and headed for the castle. This is where he found the prince, Heero Yuy, sulking. "What's wrong Heero?"
"My father, he expects me to marry soon."
"What's the matter with that? Should you not be glad? I should think that many ladys find you attractive. What about Relena? She seems quite fond of you."
"It is not the ladys that I wish to attract."
"Meaning..."
"I am gay Quatre"
"Oh dear, that could be a problem... Well tell your father, I'm sure he'd understand."
"Yeah right." A servant asked Heero if he could read and handed him an anouncement. "Of course I can read baka! It says that the Maxwells are having a party." With that he tossed the paper back at the servant, who thanked him and left.
Quatre smirked at him. "You should go. I'm sure you'll find some one there that perhaps your father'll approve of."
"I doubt it"
Back at the house of the Maxwells, Sally Poe spoke to her son, Prince Duo Maxwell, about that very topic. The said prince was lyeing in bed lazily. He had long chestnut hair in a braid that fell to his knees and violet eyes.
"Mother, I don't want to get married."
"Nonsense, every one has the right to get married."
"But mother-"
"Give me one good reason why not." Duo mutered something. "Speak up darling, I can hardly hear you."
"Im gay!"
"...Why didn't you just tell us Duo, that's not a problem at all!"
"Really?"
"Yes really. Perhaps you'll find a nice young man at the party."
Duo got up from where he was lying and embraced her. "Oh thankyou mother! I'm sure I'll find someone."