Sumeragi walked down the forest pathway, lips pursed as he was deep in thought. Ikona's pregnancy troubled his mind, specifically her decline in health. The healers were saying that there were complications going on as Ikona carried the fourth of his children, and as such she had been confined to bedrest for the past month. There were still three months left for her to deliver the small child, and her condition only seemed to be worsening by the day. Takumi was still only an infant, but both Hinoka and Ryoma were old enough to tell that something was wrong. Sumeragi put on an optimistic face, but if he was being completely honest with himself...
He was afraid he would soon bury his wife.
Sumeragi sighed. The thought honestly terrified him. Ikona was his lifelong friend turned lover, and she was also the mother of his children. Not only that, she was also the beloved queen of Hoshido. Her death would be a cause of great mourning across the nation, the Royal Family in particular. As if that wasn't enough, King Garon of Nohr had...changed was the best way Sumeragi could put it. While the two leaders had never been on the friendliest of terms, at least they had agreed to peace in the beginnings of their reigns. Sumeragi's spies however were reporting an increase of Nohr's soldiers, and the border guards were noticing an increase in activity on Nohr's side. All signs were pointing towards an imminent war.
That was why Sumeragi was taking a walk. He needed to clear his head, think things through. Accept the fact that the peace and happiness he had dreamed for his family could very well soon be ripped away from him forever. He was heading towards a small lake, just outside the city and palace. It was a little known area, and a favorite place of Sumragi's because of it. Normally he could go there and almost no one would know where he was, allowing him to think things through quietly and without distraction. He was expecting to be able to spend an hour or two in quiet thought, thinking through each of the many issues coming at him one at a time.
He was not expecting to find someone else at the lake.
From a distance Sumeragi could tell that it was a woman, a small bundle on the ground next to her. She wore a hooded cloak that was dark brown in color, and as he got closer he noticed the material seemed to be very rough, and had a few holes. She must have been a peasant woman and in poverty, a fact that saddened Sumeragi greatly. He took it as a personal failure as king if any of his subjects found themselves in want. He began walking over when he heard what sounded like small, violent coughs.
"N-No, Tatsu! Hold on!" The woman cried. Sumeragi also heard what sounded like a small baby crying.
Sumeragi furrowed his brows in concern. "Milady!" He called. "Is everything okay?" He was close enough now that he saw the woman holding a small bundle in her arms.
It was then that the woman turned and looked at him, and Sumeragi felt his heart stop. The woman in front of him was one of the most beautiful woman he had ever seen. She had healthy fair skin, with eyes of a deep brown, and a black hair that adorned her head. As enraptured to her as he was however, it didn't take to long however for him to see the blood that was on her chest.
"What the-!?" He exclaimed before he ran over. "Milady, what's wrong!?"
The woman had tears in her eyes as she gulped. "M-My son...h-he's sick."
Sumeragi pursed his lips and looked down at the bundle in the woman's arms. It was then he noticed the small, frail infant in her arms, scarlet blood trickling out of his mouth. One glance told him that the infant's condition was grave. The skin was a pale white, and he could barely see the small lips of the child. If it wasn't for the blood leaking out of it's mouth, Sumeragi wondered if he'd be able to see it at all. The only color the small child showed was his scarlet eyes and dark, blue hair.
"We need to get him to a healer, now." Sumeragi said, standing up.
The woman shuddered as she breathed. "N-No more money..." She chocked out.
"No matter." Sumeragi said, extending a hand. "This child's life is now in my hands."
The woman looked at him before her lips lifted in a gracious smile. She then turned around and picked up the bundle that had laid next to her, another infant Sumeragi soon noticed. The difference in health was as apparent as the night from the day. It had healthy skin, full lips, and was looking around in a curious fashion. Unlike the other child's eyes and hair, this ones was the same brown color as the woman's and her hair was just as dark.
"My daughter. My son's twin." The woman said.
Sumeragi nodded. "Right. We have no time to lose. Can you move quickly?"
The woman pursed her lips. "Not with both of my children..."
Sumeragi extended his arms. "Here. Let me see the boy."
The woman remained silent, looking at him with eyes of doubt as she clutched her children protectively.
Sumeragi nodded in understanding. "Trust me Milady. I only wish to get your son to a healer as quick as I can."
The woman remained still for a moment before she nodded, tentatively handing the small boy over to Sumeragi. Taking the child in his arms, the first thought that struck him was how light the child was. He couldn't be much older than Takumi, and yet he felt three times as light. As he pulled the child close to his chest, he felt a sure of protectiveness enter into him.
"The child's name. What was it?" Sumeragi asked.
The woman stood and looked upon the boy with a loving care. "Tatsu, named by his father. My daughter's name is Kamui."
"Tatsu..." Sumeragi muttered. The infant began coughing, more blood shooting out of his mouth and onto Sumeragi's chest. Eyes widening, Sumeragi clutched the child closely to his chest. For reasons he couldn't explain, an intense love for the young boy had already sprouted inside of his heart, and alongside that came a sudden fear as the child suffered in his arms.
He looked at the woman, a determined glare in his arms. "My palace is not far from here. We must move, now." He then turned and began to run in the direction of the palace. He looked behind him and was pleased to see the woman keeping up with him.
Feeling a shudder in his arms, Sumeragi again looked on Tatsu. Holding the child closely to his chest, Sumeragi looked forward to the castle.
"I will protect you...Tatsu." Sumeragi muttered.
...
Sumeragi watched as the healer looked over Tatsu, standing directly behind the chair Tatsu's mother sat in. She cradled Kamui in her arms, the young girl having fallen asleep a little while earlier.
"Tatsu..." The woman muttered, concern in her voice.
"Don't worry Milady. Uriel is one of the greatest healers in the kingdom. Tatsu is in good hands." Sumeragi said.
The woman looked up at him and smiled gratefully. "Thank you King Sumeragi. You have a kind heart, and are a good man."
Sumeragi looked again at Tatsu. "It is a king's privilege and honor to take care of his subjects." Looking down, he again found himself enraptured by the woman's beauty. "Forgive me Milady, but I have not yet even asked your name."
The woman smiled. "I am Mikoto."
"Mikoto..." Sumeragi muttered.
Before he could say anything, Uriel walked up to him. "My king...the child, he..."
Sumeragi looked at Uriel and nodded. "Speak Uriel. Please."
Uriel nodded. "My king, the child...he is incredibly sick. If he doesn't get constant care, I'm afraid the child will die."
Mikoto gasped, and Sumeragi's brows furrowed. "What kind of care does he need?"
Uriel rubbed his chin. "Intensive. He will need to take medication daily and be under constant watch."
"Expected recovery time?" Sumeragi asked.
"Honestlty my liege, I don't think the child will ever recover." Uriel said, sadness in his eyes. "The seriousness of this illness, I...I have never seen anything like it. The child's body temperature is dangerously high, and his lungs are partially filled with fluid which is causing respiratory issues. He is also sweating constantly, and I am seeing signs of dehydration. That he has survived this long is a credit to his mother's care."
Mikoto gulped. "I have watched over him nonstop since the day he was born. I have put everything I can into getting him medications, herbs. I have purchased every healing rod I could find. I-I-" Mikoto chocked back a sob.
Sumeragi put a reassuring hand on Mikoto's shoulder. "Lady Mikoto, why don't you go somewhere and compose yourself. I shall speak with Uriel about treatment for Tatsu."
Mikoto looked at Sumeragi and then looked back at Tatsu, her unwillingness to leave apparent.
"I will not leave the boy's side until you return." Sumeragi said. "Not even the Dawn Dragon itself will tear me away, I promise you."
Mikoto looked at Sumeragi again before she nodded. Standing up, she offered Kamui to Sumeragi. "Would you mind?" She asked.
Sumeragi nodded, tenderly taking the child. "Nothing will happen to them so long as I breathe Lady Mikoto."
Mikoto smiled. "Thank you King Sumeragi."
She then turned and went out of the room. Asking a guard, she was directed to a nearby washroom. As she walked down the hallway, she was greeted by the sight of a young boy consoling a small girl who was crying.
"It'll be okay Hinoka..." The boy said, consoling her.
The small girl who Mikoto could only assume was Hinoka sniffled. "B-But M-Mama's not g-getting b-better Ryoma..."
Ryoma put a hand on Hinoka's shoulder. "She's only a little sick right now, kind of like you were a few months ago." Looking over, Ryoma noticed Mikoto standing there. "Oh, hello Maa'm." He said.
Mikoto smiled as she walked over. "Why hello there you two. May I know your names?"
Hinoka looked nervous and stood behind Ryoma. Ryoma smiled and bowed his head. "I'm Ryoma, and this is my little sister Hinoka."
"H-Hi..." Hinoka mumbled.
Mikoto went down on her knees. "Well hello there you two. My name is Mikoto."
"Are you a friend of our father's?" Ryoma asked.
"Well, you could say that." Mikoto said. "I am just a poor woman who was fortunate enough to have found your father in a time of need."
Ryoma smiled proudly. "Our father is a great king. I want to be just like him someday!"
Mikoto giggled. She then looked at Hinoka and smiled. "And I assume you are his daughter? King Sumeragi's I mean."
Hinoka nodded. "Uh huh."
"Please forgive my sister Miss Mikoto. She's shy when meeting new people." Ryoma explained.
Mikoto smiled. "No worries, it's understandable."
Ryoma bowed his head. "If you will excuse us Lady Mikoto, Hinoka and I are going to go see our mother."
Mikoto smiled as she stood up. "Yes, go and see her."
The two children then left, causing Mikoto to look after them. Once they were out of sight, Mikoto went to the washroom and washed her face. After a few moment of cleaning herself up, she then made her way back to the room where her children were. As she turned the corner, she saw the back of the healer Uriel as he walked down the hallway. Walking back into the room, she saw Sumeragi cradling Kamui while he looked down at Tatsu. Hearing her entrance, his hand went to the handle of his blade as he turned to her. Seeing it was her, he relaxed his guard and gave her a smile.
"Is there a potential threat?" She asked, worry on her face.
Sumeragi shook his head. "This palace is heavily guarded and incredibly safe. However, I gave my word that nothing would happen to them and I intend to keep my word." He said.
Mikoto smiled. "I am grateful for that King Sumeragi. Hoshido is lucky to have a king such as yourself in charge."
Sumeragi smiled. "I thank you for your kind words Lady Mikoto."
Mikoto walked over and looked down at Tatsu. Thankfully she saw trace amounts of color returning to him. "He is getting better." She said.
Sumeragi looked back at Tatsu. "Yes. Hopefully soon he shall look like his sister again soon enough."
Mikoto chuckled mirthlessly. "No. The color he has now is the only color he's ever had."
Sumeragi frowned. "Has it truly been that bad?"
Mikoto tenderly rubbed her son's chest. "He has been like this since he was born. Every day since has been a battle for his life, one I've been steadily losing. Today's attack was one of the worst I've seen. If you hadn't shown up when you did, I don't think..." She couldn't bear to finish, chocking back a sob.
Sumeragi pursed his lips as he looked back down at Tatsu. "Lady Mikoto, what do you intend to do?"
"I don't know." Mikoto said honestly. "I have no more money, and no place to go."
Sumeragi furrowed his eyebrows in concern. "What of the children's father? Or your family?"
"All dead." Mikoto said sadly. "My people were all wiped out. My children and I are the only survivors."
"W-What?" Sumeragi said. He had not heard of any massacres recently, in his kingdom or any other.
"It was in a...far away land. You would not know it's name." Mikoto said.
Sumeragi pursed his lips. He wanted to know more, but it would obviously only open up old wounds. "So you have no where to go?" He asked.
Mikoto shook her head. "No. No where or no one."
Sumeragi looked down at Kamui, the baby girl sleeping peacefully in his arms. Just like with Tatsu, all Sumeragi could feel for the child was a deep love. She looked just like her mother, and had nuzzled up to him quite comfortably. If what Mikoto said was true, and he had no reason to doubt it wasn't, then the three of them had been on their own for a long time. If he were to leave things as it was, that meant he would be leaving them all alone.
He refused the very thought.
"You are wrong." He said, causing Mikoto to look at him in confusion. "You have me, and my home. The three of you will stay here."
"What!?" Mikoto exclaimed. "King Sumeragi, you can't! What would your people think?"
Sumeragi shrugged. "Let them think what they want. Gossip and rumors matter little to me."
"But...but you are the king! And I am just-" Mikoto began.
"A woman in need of help." Sumeragi said. "A widow to be exact, with two children. What kind of a king would I be if I left you and these little ones alone?"
"But-" Mikoto tried.
"Mikoto." Sumeragi said softly. "I said earlier. It is my privilege and honor to take care of my subjects. You may not hail from Hoshido, but you are here all the same which makes me your king. Please. Let me help."
Mikoto stared at him before her eyes watered and she hugged Sumeragi. "S-Sumeragi...t-thank you..."
Sumeragi smiled, looking down again at Tatsu. The small infant seemed so peaceful now that he slept. The herbs Uriel had given the boy seemed to be taking effect, and Tatsu seemed to be having an easier time breathing. Ever since Tatsu had been put into less of a critical state, Sumeragi found himself much more relaxed, and now that Mikoto was hugging him with Kamui in between them, he realized why exactly he had felt such a love and protectiveness for the two children.
Because he had fallen in love with Mikoto.
It was foolish of him. Wrong of him! Ikona, while sick, was still alive and still his wife. While he would never betray her, he couldn't deny the fact however that he had come to love Mikoto. He didn't know why or how, all he knew was that he loved her. And with that love came a love for Tatsu and Kamui. He wanted to care for the three of them, give them all a happy life. And he would so so til the day he died.
...
Sumeragi held Ikona's hand, tears coming to his eyes as she slowly slipped away. She had just given birth to his second daughter, and had named her Sakura. The healers had frantically tried to help Ikona, heal her, but she was slipping fast.
"Ikona..." He muttered, staring down at his love as she took shallow breaths.
"S-Sumeragi..." She smiled. "Sakura...she's s-such a pretty girl..."
Sumeragi smiled. "She takes after her mother."
Ikona giggled. "Still a smooth talker, huh...Sumi..."
Sumeragi nodded. "Only with you Ikona."
"That's...not true." Ikona smiled. "What...about Mikoto?"
Sumeragi pursed his lips. Mikoto had been brought in under the pretense of being a caretaker for Sumeragi's children while Ikona was ill. Tatsu and Kamui had quickly been accepted by Ryoma and Hinoka as a new brother and sister as well. Tatsu was receiving daily care and observation as well from Uriel, and while he wasn't showing any signs of improvement, there hadn't been any other incidents like the one he'd had the day they'd all first met. Ryoma had instantly taken to being a protective older brother and was always asking Sumeragi how Tatsu was doing, and even shy Hinoka always asked when she could play with her new "baby brother". Kamui and Takumi also got along whenever they were near each other. Ikona had met all three of them the same day Sumeragi had brought them in, and she and Mikoto instantly became friends. Ikona had even taken a motherly love to Mikoto's children, and had held both Tatsu and Kamui a few times.
Sumeragi had also been completely honest with Ikona of his...affection for Mikoto. She had simply smiled and and rubbed his arm, saying she seemed like a wonderful woman. Though Ikona seemed accepting, that had done nothing to alleviate Sumeragi's guilt.
"You are the one I love, you know that." Sumeragi said.
Ikona giggled. "Yes, I know. But...you love Mikoto...in a different way..."
Sumeragi gulped. "Why does this matter?"
"We both know...that my life...is at an end Sumi..." Ikona said, her breathing growing more forced.
"No, no. You're just tired is all." Sumeragi said, a sob stuck in his throat.
Ikona giggled. "You were never...a good liar Sumeragi..."
Sumeragi felt tears fall down his face. "Ikona..."
Ikona smiled. She weakly brought up a hand and wiped the tears from Sumeragi's face. "Sumeragi...just promise me...one thing..."
Sumeragi took her hand. "Anything Ikona."
"Be...be the husband to Mikoto...that you have been to me..." Ikona said, eyes beginning to glaze. "And the father t-that...Tatsu a-and Kamui...deserve..."
"Ikona!? IKONA!?" He exclaimed.
"I...I love you...Sumi..." Ikona said before her eyes glazed over and her hand went limp.
Sumeragi sat in silence before he freely cried. Soon healers would enter and try futilely to revive Ikona. Later that night, Sumeragi would hold his children as they cried into his arms, and Mikoto would hold him in hers as he cried into hers.
...
Sumeragi again found himself standing by the lake, staring at the moon's reflection as it bounced in the water's surface. It had been two weeks after Ikona's passing. Her funeral had been held earlier that day, held late to give the people of Hoshido time to gather and join in the mourning. The day had been spent greeting the nobles of Hoshido, presiding over the funeral, and being with his children as they cried. He had finally put the children to sleep, and had come out here to be alone.
"King Sumeragi?" A voice from behind him asked.
Turning around, Sumeragi found himself pleasantly surprised to to see Mikoto standing behind him, concern evident on her face.
"Mikoto, what are you doing here? It's late, you should be resting with Tatsu and Kamui." Sumeragi said.
Mikoto giggled. "I could say the same for you Sumeraagi. Besides, Chieftain Fuga is watching over the children for me. He's surprisingly gentle."
Sumeragi smiled. Fuga had been a good friend from childhood, and had always had a softness for children. The moment he had heard of Tatsu's condition, he had rushed to get whatever the child needed whenever it was needed.
"He's a good man, but that doesn't change that you should be resting." Sumeragi said.
Mikoto pursed her lips in irritation. "Why should I be resting Mr. King of Hoshido while you don't?"
Sumeragi smirked. "Because I say you should be."
Mikoto sighed. "Look...I...I couldn't sleep."
Sumeragi raised an eyebrow. "Oh? What's the matter? Was it Ikona's funeral?"
Mikoto shook her head. "No it...well yes, I am sad that she is gone. But no, it is something else."
"Well, what is it?" His eyes widened in alarm. "Wait, is it Tatsu!? Did he have another episode!?"
"No no! Thank goodness no." Mikoto said. "It was...well, worries about the future."
Sumeragi blinked in confusion. "Worries...about the future?"
Mikoto sighed. "I guess there's no use in keeping it from you. I've been thinking King Sumeragi, and...well...I've decided that I shall take my children and leave in a week."
Sumeragi's blood went cold. "WHAT!?" He exclaimed.
Mikoto nodded. "I mean, we've been telling people I was brought in to be a caretaker for your children until Lady Ikona got better, and even that story has been doubted. I've...I've heard what your people are saying about you..."
Sumeragi pursed his lips. He had hoped Mikoto hadn't heard about those. With Ikona sick, Mikoto's sudden entrance had many an eyebrow raised in question in the noble houses of Hoshido. While having a concubine wasn't wrong or even abnormal in Hoshido for the Royal Family, bringing one in while the current Queen was ill was considered highly unproper. Now, obviously Sumeragi knew Mikoto wasn't a damned concubine, but sadly none of the noble houses wished to believe such a thing. Sumeragi had tried his best to prevent the rumors from reaching Mikoto's ears, but she seemed to have heard them all the same.
Still though. "Mikoto, think of what you say. What of Tatsu and Kamui?" He asked. Who would take care of them, provide for them?
Mikoto smiled a sad smile. "I am used to taking care of them myself. I'll find work to do."
Sumeragi's heart tightened. "Mikoto, listen to yourself! Yes you may find work, but will it be enough to provide for your family's needs?" The medical care Tatsu needed?
Mikoto nodded. "I understand that it will be difficult, but we'll persevere as a family. Who knows, maybe we'll be blessed and another kind soul will find us like you did."
Sumeragi couldn't believe what he was hearing. "Mikoto, don't leave. Stay here, I'll...I'll take care of you...all of you."
Mikoto's eyes widened. "K-King Sumeragi, I-"
"No!" Sumeragi said, walking up to her. "Please, just...don't...don't leave..."
"Sumeragi..." Mikoto muttered.
"I...I know this is sudden and strange, but..." Sumeragi said, words coming out of his mouth uncontrollably. "But when I think of you, Kamui...Tatsu...out there, alone, all I feel is...is dread. Dread that you will need help, and find none."
"Why worry so much?" Mikoto asked. "True you are king, but we-"
"I CARE NOT AS KING!" Sumeragi explained, grabbing Mikoto's shoulders. "I care because of my love for you and your children."
Sumeragi could just make out the color that came to Mikoto's cheeks. "S-Sumeragi!?" She explained.
"I apologize." Sumeragi said. "I know this is sudden, and even questionable considering Ikona has just been buried, but I must speak the truth. I...I love you Mikoto. I want to care for you, to provide for you. I want to watch over and raise Tatsui and Kamui as I would my own children. I want to be their father Mikoto."
"But your people-" Mikoto began.
"They will accept it in time." Sumeragi said. "But it is not them I worry about, only you. Kamui. Tatsu, by the Dawn Dragon herself do I worry for him. I am not asking for your answer now Mikoto, but I am asking for you to only give me a chance. A chance to prove that I am worthy enough to be your husband, and a father to your children."
Mikoto was silent for a moment. "A-And do you believe me...worthy to take Ikona's place?"
Sumeragi pursed his lips. "None will take her place, not even you Mikoto. But...you have found a place in my heart. And there is no other woman alive that I would have take it but you."
Mikoto smiled as she put her arms around Sumeragi's neck. "I am thankful to hear that I could not take Ikona's place, for I do not desire it. What I would want is as you said. My own place." She hugged herself closely to Sumeragi's chest. "And as for whether or not you are worthy to be the father of my children, I agree the same as with Ikona."
Sumeragi blinked in confusion. "What do you mean?" He asked.
"The...man who fathered my children was a wonderful man. Kind and caring. None could ever replace him." Mikoto said, pulling herself away and looking at Sumeragi. "But you have proven yourself to be a kind and caring man yourself. If I could choose the man who would be called Father by my children, I would choose you."
Sumeragi's eyes widened. "You mean..."
Mikoto smiled at Sumeragi. "There is no need for you to prove yourself to be my husband, or a father to my children. You have taken us in and treated us as if we were. I would be honored to become your wife."
Sumeragi smiled and gave a loud laugh of joy. "No Mikoto, it is me who is honored!" He took her hands and held them up to their chests. "I swear on my honor, I will dedicate myself to your happiness, and that of your children."
Mikoto gazed upon Sumeragi. "And I swear the same."
The two then shared a kiss under the moonlight.
...
Sumeragi and Mikoto did not immediately marry, Mikoto wishing to gain the trust and support of the noble houses. To avoid questions Mikoto did not wish answered, the backstory was concocted that Mikoto was a secret concubine of Sumeragi's, and Tatsu and Kamui were his children. They had been kept secret because of Tatsu's condition, but due to his deteriorating condition they had been moved to the main palace so that Tatsu could have constant care. Though it did bring some ridicule upon Mikoto, the story was accepted easily enough since Hoshidan kings did have a history of having concubines. Sumeragi only went with the story at Mikoto's urging, stating that she did not want questions of her past.
Mikoto spent the first few months of her time in Hoshido working tirelessly to gain the support of the people. The common people were the easiest. Queen Ikona was known for spending time outside of the palace, mingling with the people and Mikoto followed the same practice. Her kindness and gentle personality quickly became the talk of the town and soon grew to that of the nation. The nobles took longer, but over time some began to come over. The main factor that helped was not only Sumeragi and Mikoto putting off an official wedding until they had support, but also the love they showed to each other. Over time, the nobles began treating Mikoto as if she were the queen, and inquired as to when the wedding was to happen. Only then did Sumeragi and Mikoto marry.
Hinoka and Ryoma quickly accepted Mikoto, Tatsu, and Kamui into their family. They had already begun treating Tatsu and Kamui as siblings, so it wasn't like it was a difficult transition. Hinoka was young enough that she didn't question the story about Mikoto being a "hidden wife" as it was explained to her, and Takumi and Sakura would grow up believing Tatsu and Kamui to be siblings. Sumeragi explained to Ryoma the truth of the situation, and the young prince happily accepted Mikoto as a surrogate mother and his two new siblings. He spent as much time as he could with the two, though ultimately Hinoka spent the most time with them. She played with Kamui constantly as they all gre older, and always kept close to Tatsu.
Kamui grew up well in the palace, and quickly became loved by the palace staff. Her cries of joy could be heard throughout the days as she played in the palace. She also began to develop and kind and gentle personality, and with her appearance seemed to be a miniature Mikoto. Unlike her mother however, Kamui also showed an interest in swords and would have play fights with Ryoma and even Sumeragi when he had the time.
Tatsu sadly did not flourish so well. His condition only seemed to worsen as the years went on. Attacks such as the one he had the day Sumeragi first met Mikoto became more common, going from every couple of months to soon every couple of years. Uriel and other expert healers were commissioned to become his personal doctors, and were moved into the palace along with their families so they could be close. His strange illness could never be diagnosed, making caring for him difficult. His growth was also stunted, making it so that while Kamui was a healthy four feet tall and forty pounds when she turned four, Tatsu was barely three feet and only fifteen pounds. There were some nights neither Mikoto nor Sumeragi could sleep for worry Tatsu would die.
Thankfully enough, Tatsu always managed to hold on. He soon became an inspiration all on his own, since despite his illness he always had a bright and cheery personality. The few times he was well enough to be outside the castle walls, he smiled and talked with as many people as he could. Thanks to that, the people of Hoshido came to adore him and his sister Kamui. Before long they were nicknamed the Shining Stars of Hoshido. Yes, life soon became happy for the joined family.
Sadly it was not fated to last.
...
"Hurry up and drink your tea dear! It will make you strong." Hinoka said, handing a small cup to Tatsu.
"T-Thanks..." Tatsu said weakly.
Hinoka smiled as she held Sakura in her lap. "I'll go on ahead and feed the baby to!"
Sumeragi smiled as he watched the familiar scene. Due to Tatsu's health, most of the games he played had to be done inside, the most common one being Kingdom since it allowed him to lay in his bed. Ryoma and Hinoka stood near the door talking, the two playing the roles of "guards". Tatsu would play the King, Hinoka the Queen, and Takumi and Sakura would be the Prince and Princess respectfully. It would appear he had walked in just as it was time for "dinner".
Ryoma looked up and noticed Sumeragi. "Oh? Father?" He said.
Kamui glared at him. "H-Hey! Keep in character!"
"Huh?" Ryoma said. "But-"
"Don't worry guards." Sumeragi said, playing along. "I am merely an envoy here to converse with King Tatsu. May I come in?"
Ryoma nodded. "Of course Fa-I mean, you may enter sir."
Kamui nodded. "But be warned. Don't try to do anything to the king, or you'll regret it!" She said, brandishing her wooden sword.
Sumeragi chuckled. "Of course. I know better than to try something so foolish."
He then walked into the room, eyeing the nearby bottles containing Tatsu's medicine. He would regularly check on Tatsu throughout the day, making sure the young prince took his medicine when he was supposed to. Like most children Tatsu had an aversion to the stuff, but sadly Sumeragi didn't have the luxury of allowing Tatsu to skip it every now and again. Whether or not he did was literally a matter of life or death.
"Oh, Father..." Tatsu said, looking up at him. Sumeragi pursed his lips at the red around Tatsu's irises.
Sumeragi went down on a knee. "Hello son. How are you feeling today?"
Tatsu took deep breaths. "G-Great..." He muttered.
Sumeragi smirked. "I'm sure. Have you taken your elixir?"
Tatsu pursed his lips and made a disgusted face. "C-Come on Father...that stuff t-tastes yucky..."
Sumeragi chuckled. "I know son I know. But can you do it for me and your mother? It'll help you get better."
Tatsu coughed lightly, sweat beading on his forehead. "D-Do I have to?" He whined.
Sumeragi nodded. "I would appreciate it if you did."
Tatsu sighed, the coughing steadily growing worse. "O-keh...okay..." he muttered.
Sumeragi pursed his lips. He then looked at Hinoka who was looking at Tatsu with concern. "Hinoka? Can you grab that red bottle on the table and Tatsu's cup? Can you also grab one of his hard drops please?"
Hinoka nodded. "O-Of course Father." She then quickly ran over, grabbing the requested supplies. Ryoma and Kamui also walked over, their game forgotten as the evnt unfolded. Hinoka came back with everything that was requested, handing it to Sumeragi. Sumeragi pulled the stopper out of the bottle and poured an amber colored fluid into the cup, which he then handed over to Tatsu. Tatsu stared down at the liquid in disgust before he took a large swig. Sumeragi rubbed his back as he did so, watching to make sure Tatsu swallowed. When the young prince was done, Sumeragi inspected the cup to make sure everything had been drinken, smiling when he saw the cup empty save for a few drops.
"Good son, good." Sumeragi said. He then handed the small drop to Tatsu. "This should help with that cough."
Tatsu smiled and took the drop, savoring the taste. It was a creation of Uriel's, a hardened mass of menthol, spearming, honey, and other herbs designed to help soothe the young boy's throat. It was the only medicine they could get Tatsu to take without having to push him.
"So, how are you feeling son?" Sumeragi said.
Tatsu looked at him in confusion. "I already answered that one Father..." He said.
Sumeragi pursed his lips. "I know I'm just...I'm just checking."
Tatsu raised an eyebrow. "Huh? Why?"
Sumeragi took a deep breath. "Well...it's about Cheve. I-"
"F-Father! You're still gonna take me with you, rikek!" Tatsu exclaimed before entering a coughing fit.
Sumeragi clenched his teeth. "Damn it..." He muttered, quickly turning to his eldest. "Ryoma! Grab some water, quick!"
"Right Father!" Ryoma said beofre rushing to Tatsu's table.
"T-Tatsu!" Hinoka cried, tears forming in her eyes.
"Big brother!" Kamui exclaimed.
Sumeragi breathed deeply to remain calm. "He'll be fine girls. He just got overexcited."
Ryoma walked over with a cup of water. "Here you are Father."
Sumeragi nodded. "Thank you Ryoma." He took the cup and handed it to Tatsu. "Drink." He siad in a stern voice.
Lightly coughing, Tatsu drank down the water. Sumeragi pursed his lips at the sight, his fears being validated. Due to his condition, Tatsu could not be trained in any type of weapon aside from the bow, but even that had it's limits. Instead, Tatsu was showing an interest in tactical thinking. He probably had the desire from the novel Retained Memories. It was a lesser known story, about a tactician named Sekai as he led a group called the Shepherds through wars. Both Tatsu and Kamui had found the book interesting and, after begging it to be read to them, had been listening as Mikoto or sometimes Sumeragi read the book. They hadn't finished it yet, only at the part where the Shepherds were fighting the Deadlords, but Sumeragi knew his kids well enough to know that they enjoyed it.
Tatsu in particular liked the main character Sekai, and had expressed interest in being like him. Though he was only a fictional character, Sumeragi supported the idea and had gotten Tatsu a shogi board. He wasn't very good at the game, but he was getting better. Kamui was doing well in weapons training, though Mikoto still urged her to try other things. The problem Sumeragi faced however was that he had promised both Tatsu and Kamui he was going to take them with him to Cheve for a meeting with King Garon. He was still unsure what had made him agree to such a request...
Tatsu finished his water, breathing deeply. Sumeragi rubbed his back some more. "Feeling better?"
Tatsu nodded. "Y-Yeah..."
Sumeragi breathed a sigh of relief. "Good. See Tatsu, this is what I'm worried about. Your health hasn't been great recently, and I can't bring Uriel and the others with us if we go to Cheve."
Tatsu gave Sumeragi a tearful look. "B-But you promised we could go..." He muttered weakly, causing a fracture in Sumeragi's resolve.
"Yeah Father. You said we could join you..." Kamui muttered, giving him the same look as her brother.
Sumeragi then remembered how he ended up promising them such a thing.
"W-Well there will be other trips and-" Sumeragi tried.
Tatsu looked down, sniffling as tears came to his eyes. Kamui pouted, both looking as though Sumeragi had just taken all of their birthday presents and chucked them into a fire in front of them.
Sumeragi remained silent before he sighed in defeat. "All right, fine. I'll take you..." He muttered.
The twins brightened up instantly, Kamui giving him a tight hug. "OHTHANKYOUFATHERTHANKYOUTHANKYOUTHANKYOU!" She muttered excitedly.
Tatsu smiled and rested his head on Sumeragi's side. "Thank you...F-Father..." He muttered.
Sumeragi smiled, holding the two in a hug. "Of course. Now, why don't you two get some rest. We'll have to leave early and Tatsu looks pretty worn out."
"I'm...not...tire..." Tatsu mumbled, even as he fell asleep.
Kamui looked at Tatsu with worry. "Tatsu?" She asked.
Sumeragi gently laid him down in the bed, tucking him in. "He's okay." Sumeragi said. He looked at Kamui and smiled. "Why don't you get ready for bed Kamui? I'll let your mother know and she can read you a story."
Kamui smiled. "Okay!" She exclaimed before she ran to begin changing.
Sumeragi watched after her only to notice a small batch of red out of the corner of his eye. Looking down he watched as Hinoka gazed upon Tatsu who had fallen into a peaceful sleep. Sumeragi smiled at the sight, reaching down and rubbing the head of his eldest daughter.
She looked up at him. "F-Father?" She asked.
"Come." He said. "Let us leave these two to their rest."
Hinoka looked at Tatsu once more before giving a shaky nod. Taking her hand tenderly in his, Sumeragi led her out of the room, Ryoma following shortly behind. Once they were out, Ryoma excused himself to go do some drills with his sword. Sumeragi was about to go find Mikoto when he felt a tug on his coat. Looking down, he saw Hinoka holding onto him. Kneeling down, Sumeragi made sure he was eye level with his daughter.
"Yes Hinoka?" He asked.
Hinoka sniffed, tears forming in her eyes. "F-Father...is Tatsu going to be okay?"
Sumeragi pursed his lips, breathing deeply. After some silence he nodded. "Yes, he will."
"B-But he's been sick so long..." Hinoka said, tears falling freely from her face.
Sumeragi pulled Hinoka into a hug, rubbing her back and cooing her softly. "It'll be okay Little Noka. Tatsu is getting the best care he can."
Hinoka sniffled into his chest as she cried. Sumeragi was used to the experience of his daughter crying into him. She was a tender child, quick to cry but with a heart that loved like few did. She had always been especially worried over Tatsu, hovering over him daily. His mind brought back a memory that was both warm and terrifying.
It had happened only three months previously. It had been a rare day, one where Tatsu was actually well enough he could walk around the castle grounds on his own. He had gone with the other children to sit in the gardens, enjoying the fresh air. Sumeragi was nearby, meditating while he also enjoyed one of the few days where he didn't have to work. Mikoto was preparing lunch for the family so they could all sit down and enjoy it together. Nearby, Sumergi had heard the happy cheers of his children.
Only for them to suddenly turn into screams.
Without a moment's hesitation, Sumeragi had run to where the children played, heart nearly stopping when he saw Tatsu convulsing violently on the ground. He had coughed up an alarming amount of blood, and his little hand clutched his chest tightly while he vomited uncontrollably. Sumeragi didn't think he would ever forget the sight of blood shooting out of his son's mouth. Before anyone knew what was happening, Sumeragi had already scooped the young boy up and was running to Uriel's room. Uriel and Tatsu's healers worked on Tatsu all day and night, and were thankfully able to staabilize the young child. But they had gotten close. To close. No one in the Royal Family slept that night, and Sumeragi spent it comforting his family. Though Tatsu had recovered from the episode, he hadn't done well enough to get out of his bed since.
Hinoka started to calm down, loosening her grip on Sumeragi. "Everything will be okay Hinoka. I promise." He said.
Hinoka gulped but nodded. "T-Thanks Father."
Sumeragi smiled, patting her on the head to get her moving. He watched as she moved down the hall, only losing the smile when she was out of sight. Sighing to himself, he took one last look at the closed door that led to Tatsu and Kamui's room.
"Great...now I have to convince Mikoto to let me take them." He muttered before he went to find his wife.
...
Sumeragi bowed in front of his wife as she glared at him. Sumeragi had just told her he was still taking Tatsu and Kamui with him and she was...displeased at the idea.
"Sumeragi. We discussed this." She said.
"I know, I tried it's just they...they gave me the LOOK!" He said.
Mikoto sighed. Sumeragi was a wonderful father, and the fact that he treated Tatsu and Kamui as her own brought her great joy. The problem with his wonderful quality of being a father was that he had absolutely NO defense against giving his children something they asked for. She couldn't be angry at him for it though, especially if Tatsu and Kamui did indeed give him the look.
"It's just...I'm worried." Mikoto said. "I...I have a bad feeling."
Sumeragi looked up at her, lips pursed. "Is it a premonition?"
Mikoto shook her head. "I don't know. Nothing is coming in clear. It's just...just a bad feeling."
Sumeragi nodded. "I understand. It's probably just worry for Tatsu."
The look on Mikoto's face confirmed that one. "It's just...we got lucky there Sumeragi, and he hasn't fully recovered yet."
Sumeragi nodded. "I know, if it wasn't for Uriel...well, I'm just thankful he's okay."
"Does he have to go with you?" Mikoto asked. "Maybe you can just take Kamui-"
"We both know that won't work." Sumeragi smiled. Every time they had tried to seperate the two twins they couldn't get far before they both started crying uncontrollably. They'd been able to get it so that they could be in different rooms, but if they weren't in hearing distance the twins would start having panic attacks.
Mikoto sighed. "Then you should just go alone. Or maybe take Ryoma with you instead."
Sumeragi sighed, standing up and taking Mikoto into his arms. "Mikoto, don't worry. I promise, I will make sure everything will be alright."
Mikoto held onto Sumeragi. "Are you sure?"
Sumeragi nodded. "Yes. Besides, this will be good for Tatsu." He said, pulling away and looking at Mikoto. "He wants to be an adviser for Ryoma when he takes the crow, and this peace conference will teach him much needed skills. Besides, I don't want him to feel as though we think him to fragile."
"But-" Mikoto began.
Sumeragi shushed her softly, pulling her into a hug. "Everything will be okay Mikoto. I promise. I'll bring Uriel with me, and he'll keep an eye on Tatsu."
Mikoto remained silent, only nodding her consent.
It wasn't until it was to late that her premonition came through fully.
...
Sumeragi kept his sword in a ready position, growing as he looked at the dead bodies of Uriel and his retainers. Looking back, he saw Garon smile with sadistic glee as a small squad of Nohrian soldiers stood behind him.
"Garon, are you mad!?" Sumeraagi explained. Behind him Tatsu and Kamui trembled in fear. He had to keep them safe.
"Oh come now Sumeragi, I don't know what you're talking about. Cheve has been having problems with brigands recently, and it would seem that they struck down your retainers and old man here." Garon smiled.
Sumeragi snarled. "You will pay for this."
"F-Father...?" Kamui muttered in fear.
"Stay behind me." He said.
Garon tilted his head, looking at the children. "Oh, are those your children? They look alike, so I assume they are the twins. Kamui and...Tatsu was it?"
Sumeragi's eyes flared. "You stay away from them!" He exclaimed.
Garon's eyes widened. "I am hurt Sumeragi. I am merely showing concern for young Tatsu there. I have heard of his illness, and have merely come to help."
Sumeragi eyed the archers with disdain. "I doubt you'll be able to help demon." He said.
Garon smiled. "Oh, but I disagree. Your son is obviously in pain. I am merely here to...alleviate it. FIRE!" He called, arrows whizzing by him as his soldiers followed their orders.
Sumeragi's eyes widened. He could easily dodge, but that would leave Tatsu and Kamui wide open. He tried slashing the arrows away, but there to many. He felt each arrow dig themselves inside of him, forcing him to go to one knee as his body exploded in pain. Garon scoffed and held up his hand, signaling the soldiers to hold fire.
"F-Father...?" Tatsu muttered weakly behind him.
Sumeragi panted, feeling bood run down his chin. No, he couldn't fall like this, not with Tatsu and Kamui behind him.
"F-Father!?" Tasu said, a little louder.
Garon chuckled darkly as he walked up. "You disappoint me Sumeragi. For a warrior such as yourself, I expected more of a fight."
"FATHER!?" Tatsu suddenly screamed. Sumeragi scrunched his eyebrows in confusion, only to notice the Nohrian soldiers step back in fear. Garon merely raised an eyebrow and smiled.
"Well, what do we have here?" He asked.
Sumeragi looked behind him and widened his eyes in shock. Kamui was staring at tatsu in fear as red energy swirled around him. Tatsu's eyes had darkened, and an animal growling was coming from his throat. He looked at Garon and suddenly rushed the large king. Garon snarled and slashed with his large ax, hitting Tatsu in the face. Sumeragi screamed in anquish when he saw Tatsu suddenly land next to him, a gash across left eye as the boy held his face. Sumeragi glared at Garon and moved to kill him, only to fall as his body was to weak. Begrudgingly, all he could do was stare at Garon with hate in his eyes.
Garon chuckled as he walked up to Sumeragi. "Well well well. Isn't this interesting?" Sumeragi eyed Garon's ax, dread at what he knew was to come.
"T-Tatsu!" Kamui called running up, only for Garon to backhand her hard enough to knock her out.
"K-Kamui!" Sumeragi cried.
"Oh, such poor things." Garon said, smiling at Sumeragi. "Orphaned at such...tender young ages." He lifted his ax in front of Sumeragi. "They'll need someone to...take care of them..."
Sumeragi's eyes widened, only for the ax to fall and his scream to rend the air.
As he laid there, blood flowing from his chest as he felt himself slipping into darkness, he looked over and saw Tatsu, unconscious from his pain. He reached out, trying to touch his son one last time. He then saw Garon's armored gauntlet grab Tatsu's shirt, pulling his son away from him.
No...Tatsu...Kamui...Mikoto...I'm...
I'm sorry...
...
So begins my sequel to Retained Memories. Hard to call it a sequel since Retained Memories at this point is still ongoing, but I'll work hard to make sure the two don't overlap each other to much. It will be difficult since, as you all read, Retained Memories exists as a story in this world. (Heh, a story within a story. Inception. Should probably watch that movie.) Oh well, I'll figure it out.
So, quick shout out and thanks to EmblemWizard513 for his story Fire Emblem Fates: Of Conquest and Fates from which I have taken inspiration for this story. I had a small conversation with them, and they graciously gave permission for me to follow in their inspiration to use not only both Corrin (Tatsu) and Kamui, but even to make one of them sickly. I'm grateful for their permission and recommend all of you to read their story.
Now, that being said, I also plan on doing my own spin here. What exactly that will be will show up later into the story obviously, but I will say here that Kamui will be the more combative one (And by that I mean she'll be the better fighter, again obvious given Tatsu's condition) while Tatsu will be the more tactical. I also have a plan on how to help Tatsu do better in combat, though that will come down the line. There is someone who knows what I mean, a proverbial wall to throw ideas at if you will, so I ask that you don't tell anyone. You know who you are.
Now, for a matter where any who wish CAN help if they so choose. See, when I wrote Retained Memories I deliberated as to who Sekai would marry, eventually choosing Lissa. Well, I have the same problem now as to who Tatsu and Kamui will eventually marry. Now, I have some potential people in mind and already have an idea or two as to who I'll pick, but I'm opening the floor. If you have a suggestion or a request, PM me and make your case. We can discuss your request and we'll see what comes. I don't promise who you want will be chosen, but I am serious when I say I'll give it due consideration. My current thoughts are:
Tatsu: Hinoka, Beruka, Kagero, Oboro, and Rinkah.
Kamui: Xander, Leo, Hinata, and Jakob.
PM me, and let's see what you guys think.
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