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Chapter 2
"Lord Belschmidt, he's run away from the marriage again," informed one of the bodyguards trying to stop his bloody nose, "And he punched me in the middle of that process."
"That damn brat!" yelled out Lord Belschmidt, "Ludwig, son, think you could help out again?"
"Sure vatti, with what?" asked the young blonde child making his way towards his father
"Find him for me will you?" sighed Lord Belschmidt, "I'm too old to run around looking for him and I don't even want to hear what he's up to."
"I'll be back soon then!" waved his son and ran after his brother, who was always up to something.
"Hey Toni! Hide me in your closet for awhile will you?" barged in the albino from his friend's window and walked into Antonio's closet.
"Gilbert what the hell are you doing…?" asked Antonio dropping his half-eaten tomato on his bedroom floor, "Let me guess, you ran away from another arranged marriage."
"Yeap you guessed correctly!" yelled out a muffled voice from the closet
There was a knock on the door and another annoying person barged into Antonio's room, "Well hello mon cherie! I thought I heard Gilbert's annoying personality come into this room."
"He's at the usual hiding spot," pointing at the closet and Francis opens the closet door to find a sulking Gilbert.
"I don't get it, your father actually gives you really pretty girls to marry and all that but you run away from every single one of them," complains Francis and takes a seat on Antonio's bed
"It's marriage Francis, that means I can't meet any other girl, ever."
That thought struck Francis and started to agree with Gilbert, "My god, who knew you Prussians were smart! I totally agree with you, run away Gil, run away!"
"Why are your parents even forcing you into an arranged marriage anyway?" asked Antonio picking up his tomato
"Well, long story short, they think I'm at 'that age' where a lot of women are interested in marrying a handsome man," quotes Gilbert and gets out of the closet
"Damn, that's harsh," laughed Francis
"Will you shut up?" glares Gilbert but Francis keeps on laughing, because he's Francis….
"Oh by the way, your brother was looking for you," informed Francis
"Thanks for that information you idiot! TELL ME SOONER!" Gilbert soon started to make way for Antonio's window, "Oh hey, meet me at the bar on Friday, usual time!"
Then as soon as he left, a silence hung in the air between Antonio and Francis.
"Hey, remember that girl in the one picture Gilbert put in his room? She didn't even look much like a girl, but Gilbert did say she was someone he knew who left town and didn't come back, right?" remembered Antonio
"Oh yeah, you think that's the reason he won't marry? Because he's waiting for her to come back?"
Then another silence hung in the air after Francis spoke up, and it all dispersed when both of them started laughing.
"What's wrong with us today! That Gilbert would never do such thing as wait for some girl!" laughed Antonio slapping his desk
"That's exactly what I thought to! He's such a lady-killer, he probably just doesn't wanna lose that!" assumed Francis with a laugh
Gilbert started to make way for the town's market, and he found himself, lost.
"This is pathetic, I'm in my own town and I just got lost. It's because of all these people crowding around here, I can't even see anything," growled Gilbert and started pushing people to get through.
But when he did finally get out, he noticed a young brunette with green eyes that looked awfully familiar. He was about to go talk to her, when he felt a strong tug on his right ear,
"GILBERT BELSCHMEIDT!"
"Dammit Ludwig, how do you always manage to find me?" sighed Gilbert and let his brother drag him back to his house
The young brunette turned around to see a familiar figure showing his back towards her, "How strange."
"What's so strange milday?"
"Hm? Oh, it's strange how I feel like I've never left this town sometimes."