Chapter Four
"The Two Kings"
"Father, I'm not marrying a boy." Yuki said, approaching his father.
"You two, come with me." The king stood up and went straight out of his room, "Soldiers, open the Gallery room." The king ordered the soldiers outside his room.
"Where are you-" Yuki interrupted.
"Just follow me." The king said before Yuki ask many things to him. Kazehaya was following the king quietly and walking distantly from Yuki.
The big doors opened and the inside was full of big paintings, it was the paintings of the past King and Queen of the castle. The king rushed in inside as well as the two boys while the soldiers stayed in front of the door.
"I think you know what this is." the king turned to them.
"Off course, this is the paintings of the past kings, queens, princes' and princess of the castle." Yuki said, approaching a painting where a king and queen are with their two children. Yuki turned to Kazehaya and grinned.
"What are you grinning about?" Kazehaya said, glaring at Yuki.
"Follow me to this side." The king walked to the painting, while the two boys followed him without saying a single word, "What can you see in this painting?" the king asked with a smile.
"Are they brothers? They don't look alike if they are." Kazehaya said, confused.
"Why did you ask if they are brothers while you can see they are nothing alike?" Yuki said, turning to Kazehaya, "Are you stupid?" he laughed.
"If I'm stupid you must be ten times stupid as I am" Kazehaya said with confidence. The king suddenly turned to them and said,
"These two are married." The king paused, "Not married with women but the two of them are married to each other." The king smiled, "so it's not a new thing for the kingdom to have two men for marriage."
"So you're telling us that it's not a big thing for the Kingdom to have two men getting married?" Yuki said.
"I'm so sorry, your majesty. But I can't accept the marriage proposal." He said while bowing.
"Father, I'll marry him!" Yuki said, grabbing Kazehaya. He then, puts his arms around him and grinned.
