Woo~ another chapter

The palace dinning hall was an utter mess. The grand table was completely thrown out, creating massive space for Cecilie and Anissina to conduct their idea of a day full of fun. On the north and west walls of the room were a handful of Anissina's inventions being powered and tested by all of Wolfram's handpicked soldiers. There was a movie playing at the southeastern corner with a number of people (forced) watching it. A window took up most of the east wall illustrating the women of the castle having a picnic outside while the men were dancing for them and doing other ridiculous acts to make them pleased in the royal garden. The center was covered with ribbons and laces. Cecilie's maaaany dressers and make-up cabinets were brought into that part of the room. There were only three chairs though, one had the princess Greta sitting there in a beautiful purple dress that went from the spaghetti straps to the girl's knees. It was decorated with bright green sequins on the top half and extra layers on the bottom to make a poof while also creating a blended green and purple color. Greta's curled hair was covered with bows to match her dress. Her face was even colored a little with some make-up. She sat in her chair with a mirror admiring the new makeover. Next to her, sat a flat faced king who sat there in his bright pink dress. This dress looked as if flowers threw up all over it. There were too many flowers of assorted colors to even pass it off as pretty. His hair was in pigtails with that bright pink ribbon tied in a giant bow.

"STOP IT, MOTHER!" Wolfram screamed in his light blue dress as he struggled with Cecilie. She was trying to put a pretty blue braided headband on the top of her son's golden head. "Yuri? Come on! How can you not hate this?"

Yuri glanced at Wolfram with a apathetic look on his face. "It's not like I like it or anything… 'cause I don't…. But this isn't the first time someone put me in a dress and it's not like we're getting out of their clutches-" Cecilie gave him a sharp look. "Etto… I meant loving care?" Cecilie smiled, turning back towards the difficult Wolfram and his hair. "So anyway, we're going to be here a while. Why not just sit back and try not to let it bother you?"

"And you ask why I call you a wimp? We need to get out of here! This is just torture!" Wolfram's struggles were in vain for on his head, laid a blue braided headband.

"You don't like my love?" Cecilie's eyes started to produce tears. "I went through all the trouble of sewing these clothes and THIS IS HOW YOU REPAY ME?" Her look of sorrow suddenly turned into one of sheer anger. "Do you WANT to go in the corner of learning?" She shot up with a big pout across her face and pointed a strong finger to the corner with the movie. It had Anissina on the screen giving a long speech about how women are superior to men. She even had random charts to help support her point. Most of the speech involved her yelling at the audience on how stupid they were for being men.

"N-No thank you." Wolfram hung his head in defeat.

"Good! Now you boys get to be graced with my skills in make-up!" The blonde and double-black quickly looked at each other with great fear, but before Cecilie got out her Victoria's Secret lipstick out, an annoying, insanely loud alarm rang out for everyone to hear.

"SOMEONES TRYING TO ESCAPE FROM THE GARDENS." Anissina yelled out as she swung from the chandelier to break through the window to recapture her prisoner. She reappeared holding a terribly frightened Dorcas in one fist. "So, you thought you could escape with my brilliantly made alarm? Foolish man! Give me one hundred push-ups!"

"Wait, what?" Dorcas was extremely confused on the punishment given.

Anissina dropped the poor subject on the floor. "NOW."

"1... 2... 3..." Dorcas yelled, frantically trying his best as to not upset the all-mighty redhead even more.

"Oh my! I forgot what a bald head you have, Dorcas-san! Let me find a beautiful wig to help you, my treat! Oh." Cecilie spotted a very girly orange bow and picked it up. "This'll look fabulous with the wig I'm thinking of." With a wink to Dorcas, she left the trio on the seats to look through one of her many dressers for said wig.

"Yuri," Wolfram whispered, "now's our chance to flee."

Yuri looked back at the make-up lying there waiting to be used on the boys, "Good idea." They crept out of their chair glancing at the still occupied Anissina who kept yelling at the man on the ground to go faster, and the busy Cecilie who seemed very determined to find that wig. The boys gave themselves a nod, then proceeded to run out the door. Once again the god-awful alarm rang in their ears, but that didn't stop them from their goal to freedom. They just kept on running and disgarded the cries of 'Get back here!' and 'You'll be SORRY once I get my hands on you!' coming from the pursuing Anissina. Luckily for the pair, other 'slaves' decided to take this time to execute their own plans of escape as well. Since they were much slower than the trained Wolfram von Beilefeld and the baseball crazed Yuri Shibuya, they got more of the attention of Anissina. She quickly changed her direction and caught four men at once, then threw them in the room while running for the five others that were trying to make a run for it.

The blonde and double-black made it to the front of the castle. "We made it!" Yuri yelled as he was trying to catch his breath from the chase.

"Of course we did. It was my plan after all!" Wolfram huffed, not seeming too tired by the run, but still a little out of breath.

An expression of worry stretched across the face of the great king as he turned to his fiancé and asked, "Where do we go now?"

Hello Readers~ I won't be able to write anything for the weekend because I'm going to visit family, but I'll try to get the next chapter as soon as I can. Thanks for the reviews :D