Note-please be sure that you at least watch the first 2 episodes of kyou kara maou season 3

Disclaimer: I WISH I owned Kyou Kara Maou…..

Note-please be sure that you at least watch the first 2 episodes of kyou kara maou season 3. This story is only a slight modification of the episode after that. :3

how the story initially goes:

When Yuuri returns to his world ,the 10 aristocrat representatives had a meeting as to the selection of the new demon king. After the discussion, Wolfram is chosen. Then all of a sudden, Yuuri returns. But Wolfram's uncle, Waltorana , ( Bielefeld territory representative)does not favour Yuuri as the Maou and still supports Wolfram as the new maou. (Note: Wolfram DOES NOT want to be the Maou.) Then one day after Yuuri's 16th birthday organized by Gunter, Wolfram disappears and they find a note on his desk.

Chapter 1.

"Whaaaat??" Yuuri screamed. "You can't be serious!"

"I'm afraid what I just said is true your highness. Wolfram has left and called off the engagement." Gunter apologized as he handed the letter which Wolfram had written, to the upset Maou.

"But….h..he couldn't just have left…No! At least not without….telling me…." Yuuri seemed more distressed then. Wolfram was gone. How was he supposed to react to that?

"Why..."

He turned to the side and saw Gretta with tears in her eyes. The look on her face only showed one word- Agony.

" Daddy's…not….coming back?" She asked, grabbing her hands together, squeezing them tightly. The Maou did not reply, he did not know how to. It was just unbearable, seeing Wolfram disappear and Gretta so upset.

Yuuri bent down and picked Gretta, Hugging her tightly in his warm arms, he comforted her with all the love he had. He could feel her tiny fists gripping onto the creases of his shirt and her tears staining his uniform.

"Don't worry Gretta, everything's going to be all right."

The Maou looked up at Conrart, looking as if he were in pain.(note: Yuuri is the one that looks hurt NOT conrart) It was obvious that Yuuri was holding back a few tears.

"Will…I ever see him again?" Yuuri asked in a shaky voice.

"Probably so. But it might take a few years." Conrart answered, trying to sound comforting.

"A few years?!" Yuuri shouted.

"You mean until a few years later…."His voice softened with every word he said,

"I'm supposed to go insane….?"

How could he have done this to me…Not me…Yuuri clutched onto Wolframs pillow, sitting cross-legged, staring at the empty space beside him that Wolfram had used to sleep on. All he did was stare. It was as if he were being controlled. He did not feel like, no, more of could not do anything else other than think of Wolfram. Both his body and his mind refused to rest. The only thing that mattered then was Wolfram.

I guess I'll be sleeping alone from now. Yuuri thought to himself, trying to cheer himself up. But instead, his chest felt like exploding, just like when he had first received the news of Wolfram. He knew that all this pain, all this suffering, was all because he knew that he would not be able to see Wolfram for the next few years.

"Wolfram…."…. I miss you…

His head was filled with thoughts of Wolfram. Only Wolfram. How was he going to survive?

His heart ached terribly. Yuuri did not want to accept that Wolfam had left.No, he wasn't going to let Wolfram out of his life until he had given an explanation, one that Yuuri could understand and finally accept.When suddenly, an idea hit him. His eyes widened and he smiled to himself. Wiping of the tears, he thought to himself "So there's still a bit of hope left."

"Don't worry Wolfram. I'm coming for you…."

The next day, Yuuri had burst into the dinning hall extra early (because he couldn't sleep) and demanded that he know where Wolfram was.

It was quite unusual for them to see Yuuri so concerned about Wolfram and therefore they were pleasantly shocked. It took them a while before they had answered him.

" He's at Lord Von Bielefeld's castle." Gwendal replied, frowning as usual.

"You mean his uncle's castle?"

Gwendal nodded.

"I see…"

Yuuri then rushed out of the hall, leaving the audience speechless.

"Something's wrong with his Majesty…"

"Don't worry, he's just love sick."

Yuuri brisked walk across the corridors of the castle. His usual cheery face turned into a determined frown. He headed towards the study where Gunter always held his lessons and entered.

"Ah. Your Majesty, here so soon? I didn't realize your Highness enjoyed learning so much! Oh your Highness! How so noble of you!" Gunter already had that dreamy face of his whenever he thought of the Maou and had continued to flatter him and his teachings. Yuuri had simply ignored his comments- he had no time to fool around. He had to bring Wolfram back.

"Give me a map of Shin Makoku." The Maou ordered. Gunter was amazed to see the Maou being so demanding for the first time.

"Uh..Yes Your Highness. Right away."

Gunter scanned through the shelves and pulled out a brownish scroll. He unrolled it out and handed it to the Maou. Yuuri then took the map and walked out of the room, not saying a word.

"Your Majesty…"

Yuuri looked at the map, studying every inch of it. He fixed his eyes on the Bielefeld territory –his destination.

Don't worry Wolfram, I'll get you back.No matter what.

Yuuri went to the royal stables, where Dakaskos was feeding the horses.

"Eeh? Your Highness? Good morning." Dakaskos greeted, stumbling upon the shock.

"Prepare me a horse immediately. I'm taking a trip."

"Ahh.. Yes your majesty." Dakaskos then did as he was told while Yuuri waited patiently by the side watching him.

"Here you go your Majesty." Dakaskos said, handing Yuuri the horse.

Yuuri climbed on top of the horse and prepared for his trip. As he was about to go off, Dakaskos interrupted;

"Excuse me your Highness, I don't mean to be rude but where are you heading off to? Especially without Lord Weller? That's unusual."

"It's none of your business."

After the cold reply, Yuuri went off without another word.

The sun was bright and the trees were as green as ever. Birds were chirping and Kohi were flying in the sky. The weather was perfect; But Yuuri didn't even notice the beautiful scenery.

All he could think of was getting Wolfram back.

Yuuri looked at the map. It was almost dawn and there was no sign of any castle. He looked at the map once again and retraced his route. Was Yuuri lost?

The Maou realized that there was a long journey still ahead of him. Apparently, he had taken a wrong turn and ended up going towards the Christ territory. Though disappointed, the Maou had decided to turn around, persevere and get back on track. He wasn't going to stop no matter what.

Back at the castle, havoc had struck as everyone had started searching for the missing Maou. They had only realized that Yuuri had been missing when he had failed to show up for his lessons and Gunter had felt like he had been stood up. He had then started running around the castle screaming , " Oh your Highness! I'm sorry! Its all my fault! Where are you? Your Highness!!"

The full moon appeared in the sky, shining as brightly as ever. Usually, the moon in Shin Makoku had always seemed to have nicer views of the moon at night, and more stars apparently. Yuuri had been riding for so long that he had already forgotten where he was. He had long lost the map and had been relying on his instincts ever since.

Yuuri had rode through out each night and each day, using only senses and determination. Hoping only to be able to see Wolfram again, he passed out, dropping unconscious onto the ground in the middle of a forest path, which had seemed deserted. Fatigue had overcome him and there wasn't an ounce of strength left. Some how, his horse had seemed to remain loyal and stay by the Maou's side, probably driven by his strong aura.

To Be continued. Please review:)