Chapter 1
"Conrad, Sara is coming tomorrow right?" Conrad sighed, "Yes, Yuri-heika." Yuri once again corrects Conrad by asking him not to be formal to him.
"Yeah heika, we know you can't wait to see Saralegui-heika, but you should also study the history of Shin Makoku," said Gunter as he is holding the thick fat book and reading it. "Four thousand years ago, the original king, Shinou-heika…"
The blonde go out of the room without noticing the brunet is looking at him for the whole time. "Wolfram, are you alright, you did not speak anything from just now?" the brunet asked his little brother. "Do I look like I am not okay to you?" Wolfram asked in anger. Then Conrart watch his little brother disappear from there and he went to teach his troops like what he always do.
The Next Day…
"Hi, Sara! Yuri, it has been a long time! Sara, let's go in first." They talked happily and they won't put an end to the conversation. The two young kings were followed by Gunter and Beries.
Gwendal has not shown up himself from yesterday since he was actually helping the wimpy king to sign the papers. Wolfram went back into his own room to have a rest. Conrart wanted to join Gunter but he wanted to have a talk with his little brother first.
The brunet opened the door and he went in. "Wolfram, are you okay? You are angry with Yuri for being too close with Saralegui-heika, aren't you?" Wolfram look at his second brother for a moment, "None of your business, I wanted to rest, so would you like to go out now?"
Conrad look at his brother with sadness, "Wolfram, Yuri just treats Saralegui-heika as his…" his words was cut out by the blond.
"I SAID I WANTED TO HAVE A REST, DON'T YOU UNDERSTAND!" Wolfram shouted as loud as thunder with his anger to the brunet. "If this is the case, I am sorry for bothering you so much, Wolfram." When Conrart is on his way to go out of the room, the blond finally realized what he had said. Conrart, I am sorry for shouting at you, I…
When Conrad hears those words, he walked nearer to Wolfram and hugged his little brother. "Conrart…" the blond does not know what he should say at this time.