Author's Notes: The fic is shounen-ai centered around Wolfram and Yuuri Shibuya; other pairings will probably pop up later in the story.
Also, I do not own Kyou Kara Maou and do leave a review if you can. Hope you enjoy the Prologue!
PROLOGUE
The Engagement
"How could you just let him go off like that—jyari! What if does something reckless—jyari! And with Gunter tagging him—jyari!" Wolfram's incessant complaints rattled his older brother's study with a force comparable to a slight earthquake.
Already, in his tantrums, the blonde son of the former maou had reduced himself to use of random words to display his irritation…
"Do you even listen—jyari!"
"Hmm…"
"You should know what pains I've had to go through watching over the cheating bastard—every time he gets the chance, he flirts with any man or woman he lays his eyes on!"
"…"
"Are you even listening to me? Dammit! Do something!"
Gwendal peered through his dark grey hair, lifted the papers between his palms and arranged them quietly before placing them on the outbox of files on his desk, sighed, and turned his intense gaze to a fluffy mass hidden in a shadowed corner of the room.
"Perhaps the dolphin doll looks more like a shark…maybe I should consult his majesty so I could correct the mistake in faulty cuteness…" he wondered to himself, closing his eyes and nodding as if agreeing to his choice.
"SEE! Even you understand the predicament Yuuri is in with that man hanging around too much with him…" Wolfram began again, taking his older brother's nods to be in agreement to his earlier statements. "Perhaps you could exert influence on my cheating fiancé so he'd spend less time at Ulrike's palace of scantily clad women and spend more time training in the arts of a true gentleman!"
"Wolframisn't it supposed to be your duty to look after your fiancé?" Conrad, the second eldest of the three brothers entered the study without a sound it registered slight surprise in his blond brother;
"I see you've received the brunt of Wolfram's Jealousy, Gwendal" Conrad mused with a light chuckle.
"And you!" Wolfram hissed as the brown haired man sat himself in a seat, "You spoil him too much; he grows to rely on you like a nanny! That is why I insist on calling him a wimp!"
The blonde heaved a breath after the torrent of words and slumped tiredly into a seat, "MouI wouldn't have agreed to be his fiancé if I knew he was such a cheater!"
Conrad stifled a chuckle that didn't go unnoticed by the younger boy.
"What was that for, Weller?"
The brown haired older brother grinned heartily, "I didn't know you've finally agreed to the engagement…I always thought Mother had hoodwinked the both of you, His Majesty and yourself, into an engagement—but it seems, its now something you agree to…"
Wolfram blushed, "Don't be an idiot, Weller!"
Standing, the blonde picked up his sword from the side of Gwendal's desk and proceeded to stalk out the door, closing it with an audible 'slam'
From the study, they could hear Wolfram muttering, "Where did that baka go? If I catch him flirting again…I'll---"
The sounds continued on for a while before it disappeared in a muffle by the distance between the blonde and the study.
"Seems there's been a definite shift in Wolfram's behavior since he associated with Yuuri, hasn't he?" Conrad said aloud, mostly to himself as Gwendal stood and picked up a mass of fluff from the corner of the room.
The oldest brother had not said a word all throughout the verbal spar their sibling had rained on Conrad.
"Eh? Gwendal…have you been knitting again, is that a shark?"
A huge bead of sweat appeared on Conrad's fore when his older brother's frighteningly intense gaze focused on him,
"OHisn't that Lady Anissina outside?"
Conrad took the opportunity to leave when Gwendal haphazardly dropped his knitting and made a frozen pose of fear.
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"EH!" Shibuya Yuuri gulped as though something in his throat made it hard to swallow, "An engagement party!"
"Of course...its about time you announced your engagement to Wolfie, ne? Its been two years..." Celi, the former Maou, nodded to herself in agreement, "I'm just about ready to give away my youngest son to the altar--"
"Wait a minute! What about Wolfram? Wolfram---what do you have to say about this?" turning, Yuuri blanched at the realization that talking to the blonde boy would be futile...Wolfram and his mother had already clasped hands in a--dare he say it? A pose of mother and son devotion...and why was he seeing sparkles all around?
"Mother," Wolfram began, trying to suppress an expression of mixed awe and thanks to his often hyperactive mother, his emerald green eyes wide and sparkling. "I never realized how much this engagement mattered to you--",
"Nonsense Wolfram! Of course your engagement matters to me!" Celi dropped her hold on Wolfram's hands and smothered the boy into her rather--ample bosom, "Besides...I've mentally prepared myself to catch the bouquet after the bride throws it!"
"Mother!" Wolfram began to object, gasping for air as he tried to wrench himself from suffocating between the twin mounds.
Celi pouted, "Wolfie--you don't think I'm that old, do you? I can still participate--"
"It's not that! But--"
"No buts. And Yuuri-kun, I'll expect to finally meet your parents...I want to know what type of family my youngest is marrying into," Celi began, haphazardly throwing her blonde son to one side and replacing him with her future 'son-in-law', "Kyaayou are just soooo cute, I'm thinking twice about letting you go and just have you all for myself!"
"MOTHER!" Wolfram began to protest, and turning an irate look at his fiance, he grimaced, "Oi! You cheating fiance! You even hit on my Mother! What kind of future husband are you!"
"Ehe!" was all the Maou could mutter before he fainted from lack of air between his 'Mother-in-law"s breasts.
TO BE CONTINUED.
Author's Notes: Hope you enjoyed it! and Please leave a review if you can,