Candy Cornrad?

Disclaimer: Kyou Kara Maou © Tomo Takabayashi. I also do not own the idea of Candy Cornrad. So don't sue.

"Out of ink already, Your Majesty?" Conrad inquired as he entered the room when he saw Yuuri open a new bottle of ink.

"Yeah," Yuuri answered "It's Yuuri, Nazukeoya—huh?" he looked up from his work, wearing an innocent, perplexed face at Conrad.

Heat made its way into the soldier's face. Cute. Slapping himself mentally, he explained "Gunter had a sudden errand, and asked me to bring these to you," then placed the tray on the side of the table.

The king glanced at the said tray, then back to his paperwork. "I see. Thanks…"

Yuuri blinked, and then took a second look at the tray. Addressing Conrad, he said in surprise "Eh?! Candy?! In Shin Makoku?!"

I sympathize now, Gwendal. Conrad tried his best to answer properly, "Yes, it is with the help of Effee, the new maid, that I was able to try making one myself."

That wasn't all. He would've appreciated his effort, but that just wasn't all. There was even corn in his little snack – Conrad was eating one, too, strangely looking frighteningly good.

Corn sounds like Conrad somehow. Candy Cornrad? Yuuri can't help but grin, thoroughly amused with his thoughts, much to blushing Conrad's dismay.

A/N: Double drabble (two hundred words). Attempt at Conrad/Yuuri, probably ended up one-sided. Prompt words generated are maid, ink, candy. I realized I can't make this too serious. The candy was too tempting. It reminds me of Candy Cornrad, in the capslockkkm lj community. Enjoy?