A/N: This chapter took sooo long to write! Literally, the last two weeks of writing this, I was staring at the screen and barely any words came to mind. Usually it just flows to me. I knew what I wanted to write, but couldn't find the words to do it with. I had planned on having some different scenes I had been intending to include, but that will have to wait until the next part...
Anyway, thank you all who have been reading my stories! I really appreciate it. This story was partially edited during the middle of the night, so forgive any mistakes I made. I will go through this later today after I get some sleep and a hot cup of coffee.
Ecstacyharlot: Actually...it's not stupid at all haha. Not to give much away, but that was my intention behind bringing the Hi Shin Unit into the story. I didn't think anyone would have brought that up, so I was quite surprised when I read your comment.
Kihokosan: We will have to wait and see fufu.
Guest (1): Thank you! And Sakura can't and probably never will catch a break with me. About utilizing her chi...that will come up probably in the next chapter, which I'm already working on now.
Diao: Thank you and keep on readin' on
VeronicaLee00: Yes, Shin has an upcoming cameo very soon. And Kanki is such a bastard, but I have mixed feelings about him. I hate his personality, but like the way he looks haha. Bad me.
Batang May Scolio: Thank you! Kingdom is a really great manga, I recommend it and give it five stars.
Sophiaa: Considering that I'm a self-professed pervert, it's more than likely (very definitely) going to happen sooner or later. I keep hesitating to write the RiboSaku lemon, despite having it all planned out in my head. I wanted to wait for the ceremony, but that doesn't mean they can't have a little fun XD
Tashio: Thanks for the review, I always have to put a little more thought in my responses to you (I like it and it makes me think things out more thoroughly). Sakura is definitely that unattainable treasure that the bandit Kanki can neither steal, nor possess. It's undoubtedly maddening to someone who is use to just taking whatever he wants, when he wants. About Riboku, I see him as the patient, calculating type. He's not the type of man to fly off the handle, but in this situation... I'm not so sure, but I will touch up on that subject.
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Riboku stood back as two men opened the large wooden door leading to the royal court. Despite wanting to return to the compound as quickly as possible, he had no choice but to report in to the king. He was still the Prime Minister of Qin and Head of Military Affairs, his personal desires would have to come second. There was nothing that could be done about it. After all, this was the position he had staked his life on and had brought about the events that had unfolded and made the life he's living now, possible.
The man who preceded him, Shouheikun, was stationed in Kanyou and usually didn't leave, so he was always interested the royal palace or not far from it. Though the Chu-born genius was considered one of the most talented strategists in China, he was not a military general and typically stayed in the capital, oppose to fighting. While it did make the job easier, Riboku was different.
The king allowed him to act as he had in Zhao, which included him going to the frontline and leading his army. The generals information network was one of the best around and he would receive reports from all over the land constantly, so that he would always know what was going on.
Walking down the aisle, he noticed a group of men already here, having an audience with the king. "-the bandits pillaging the smaller villages and riots breaking out are causing the smaller units to spread out further along the border, which is making them easier targets to be attacked. The enemy is taking advantage of this fact and hitting the weakened areas where the security is the thinnest. I need your army to head to those borders and reinforce the units that are already there, so-"
As Riboku got closer, he noticed the large man in the front and instantly recognized him. Tall, long black hair held up with a decorated metal band, purple armor... It was General Kanki. The bandit boss always stuck out, if it wasn't for his menacing appearance, then it was the dark aura that surrounded him and his followers.
The first time they met, he instinctively didn't like him. Working with him during the siege of Kantan in Zhao only deepened those feelings. The man was unnecessarily cruel and sadistic towards the people, especially how he handled the royal family. The bandit and his men were personally responsible for the death of the King Tou Jou, his harem, and the princesses. All except one, Sakura. If he hadn't rushed through the palace to find her, there was no doubt she would have been raped and mutilated, like the others.
Just thinking about it and the other things those beasts had done to people, makes him sick. Riboku was by no means a greenhorn when it came to warfare and the atrocities of the battlefield, but the actions of Kanki and his men go far beyond what could be considered sane.
Riboku wanted nothing more than to get this over with, so he could return to the compound, but he had no choice other than to wait until King Sei finished giving the other general his orders. As Chief of Military Affairs, he had agreed to sending a general out to the borders through messengers during the war with Qi, but left it up to the king's discretion. To send Kanki though...but most of the other generals were unavailable as they are stationed along other borders and in capitals trying to keep order. They still had to keep men here to protect Kankoku Pass and Kanyou from invaders or rebel armies, so they could only spread a their forces out so much.
As soon as King Sei dismissed the man and his entourage, Riboku felt relieved they could begin, knowing he could end up being here for hours depending on how this goes. There was a lot to discuss aside from the victory in Qi.
As he stepped forward, the other men turned to leave following their general. As he was about to pass Kanki, the bandit boss stopped in front of him, blocking his path.
'...' Riboku looked him straight in the eye, unwavering as the other man glared at him.
'What's with this guy? The feeling he's giving off... It's not exactly killing intent, but...'
Kanki narrowed his eyes at him, full of malicious intent. Looking in them gave you a sense as if you were being dragged in and suffocated. They were like dark, endless pits, full of anger, hatred, and...something else that he couldn't quite put his finger on.
Looking at the man, Riboku raised an eyebrow, not sure just what he wanted. If he was trying to intimidate him, that wasn't going to happen. He wasn't afraid and refused to let this psycho get a rise out of him.
"Oi, get the hell out of the Prime Minister's way. Who do you think you are?!" Kanto spoke out in anger at the generals lack of manners. Although Kanki had been in the Qin military far longer than the Zhao who came to live in this state, Riboku's position elevated high above him in terms of power in Qin and the royal courts.
They stared each other down for a few tense moments, before a wicked grin spread across his face. If it had been anyone else, it would have sent a chill down his spine.
"Relax, I just wanted to congratulate him. Zhao and Qi... The last two, huh? Kukuku I guess that does it then." With mirth dancing in his dark eyes, he stepped to the side of Riboku, just barely grazing his shoulder with his own as he walked down towards the exit, laughing part of the way
Riboku grit his teeth, his hands tightly balled into fists in the long sleeves of his robe. The disrespect and the way he was clearly trying to taunt him... Oh how he would love to hit that pompous bandit. He was no fool though, doing something reckless like fighting in front of the king was almost unheard of.
As a strategist, Riboku was able to control his emotions and think clearly under stress and difficult circumstances. He was a careful and meticulous man who didn't act without thinking everything through and planning. During his youth, he had learned many hard lessons about what happens to those who act on emotions instead of logic.
The blond turned, watching him leave as Kanki shot him one last knowing look and he couldn't help feeling as if he was missing something... Something crucial, but what was it?
As soon as Kanki walked out, he shook his head and turned back. There was no need to waste time or energy on someone like him. There were more important matters to tend to and he wouldn't keep the king waiting any longer.
It didn't take long before Riboku was out of the royal court and on his way to the compound. The meeting with King Sei didn't last nearly as long as predicted. He seemed to be in quite a good mood and was satisfied with a short briefing before being dismissed.
The general was relieved. All he wanted to do was return home and see Sakura. It felt like so long ago when he said goodbye to her at the gates of the capital... After all that happened during the campaign and unnecessary drama thanks to his lieutenants, it would be nice to just unwind in his own home.
Most of his vassals and commanders parted way in the capital. Kaine and Futei both left to return to the compound together not long after passing the gates. The blond didn't mind, the silence was a nice change for once after all the yelling and bickering he had to endure.
Once he was in front of the manor, he took a deep breath, enjoying the view before him. This was home, the place that symbolized a huge change in his life and promises of a bright future. One day this place would be filled with not only guards and servants, but a family. One of his own...
Walking through the entrance, there were men and women gathered around, congratulating him on his success and return.
"Riboku-sama, welcome back!" Everywhere he turned, more of the people who were in his service came forth, after hearing the news and seeing the commotion.
"Milord, we prayed for your safe return. We have all been blessed with great fortune!" Riboku smiled, overwhelmed from how ecstatic everyone was. There were so many people crowding around the entrance, there must have been Zhao who lived within the compound joining in too.
"We will begin preparing a feast in celebration.
The general smiled, thankful for the warm welcome from his people. It was surprising how fast word travels, especially since he hadn't sent word to the compound of his return. Looking above the people greeting him, his eyes darted back and forth, searching for one person in particular. There wasn't a spot of pink anywhere.
'That's strange... I thought she would have been here to welcome me with everyone else...' He couldn't help but feel disappointed that he didn't see her among the others. After all, she was the one he wanted was to see more than anything else.
As he walked past the people who stepped aside to let him through, the guards bowed, showing their respect as he entered the manor. Though he appreciated it, there was only one thing on his mind.
'Sakura...'
A frown spread across his face as his green eyes glanced in every direction realizing that she was indeed there. He was hoping that maybe she had been waiting in the back of the crowd that had gathered, but that was not the case.
Turning to one of the guards, he couldn't resist the question that was at the forefront of his mind. "Where is the princess?"
The guard straightened up immediately as soon as he realized Riboku was addressing him. A look of confusion was clear in the man's dark eyes, which unnerved the general. The guards were here to keep her and the manor safe. They should know where she is at all times, especially since he was absent due to the war.
"Answer me." The man looked back and forth between some of the other guards nearby, as if seeking an answer from one of them. Losing patience, Riboku cleared his throat drawing the man's attention back to him.
"I-I do not know milord, forgive me..." He held his head down in shame, feeling embarrassed.
"What do you mean that you don't know? Where is Karu?!" The general whipped around, looking for the man he had entrusted his manor to. He wanted everyone some answers and quick.
The guards and servants looked nervously at each other and some looked towards the ground. There was something going on, he just knew it.
Walking through the people, Riboku headed across the manor, not bothering to address anyone who bowed to him along the way. He wasn't even home for five minutes and he already felt frantic. Sakura wasn't there to greet him... Karu wasn't in sight... Just what was going on? If the servants and guards were at the entrance, there was no doubt that word had already reached the compound about his arrival in the capital, so why wasn't she there?
Seeing the angered look on his face as he stomped down the corridor, anyone who was in the way quickly scrambled out of the generals path. It was VERY rare for them to see their lord like this. He was a patient and courteous man, who was lighthearted and usually in high spirits.
There was once place in mind he had. Their bedroom.
If Sakura wasn't at the entrance, this is where she would more than likely be. The courtyard was too cold to sit in, so she probably wouldn't be there. Those were the two places the pinkette would usually occupy to read his scrolls, her favorite pastime.
Reaching the wooden doors, he yanked them open and strode into the room. Looking around, his brows furrowed seeing that it was empty...she wasn't here...
'Where's Sakura?! What the hell is going on?' All he wanted when he returned, was to see her face. He missed the pinkette so much and all he wanted was to be with her after all this time. He reached up, pinching the bridge of his nose with his thumb and index finger, trying to think where she could be at a time like this... If she had been sleeping in their bed, he would have been okay with that. Maybe she was bathing, or eating?...but then again, she should or heard about him coming home from the servants.
"Milord?"
Riboku turned towards the door, seeing one of the younger guards who had been trained under Karu. Chou was from one of the families that had migrated from Zhao to Qin and had been recruited by Karu who was in charge of the guards, their training, and the shifts they worked.
The general could tell he was nervous by the way he wouldn't make eye contact. He couldn't blame him. They weren't as well acquainted as the other guards and the man was quite young, probably around Sakura's age.
"I apologize for interrupting you and I know it's not my place...but I know where Sakura-sama and Karu-sama are..."
Riboku raise his eyebrow at his words, waiting for him to continue.
The general stormed through the corridors, heading towards the room where the guard had said Karu was. The young man had fled long before Riboku had reached this side of the manor. There was no doubt that Chou didn't want Karu to know that he had snitched on him, since he was the man who trained him and helped him get a position being a guard.
Heading towards the room he had frequented many times with his old comrade, his ears twitched hearing noises coming from down the hall. He took a sharp turn, speeding up as bangs and heavy breathing assaulted his sensitive ears.
'What the-?! What are they doing?' Images that made his blood boil ran through his head as he grasped the handles of the door and yanked them open.
Riboku bounded into the room as Sakura landed on her back, knocking the wind out of her. His eyes widened as he saw the bruises adorning the pinkette's pale skin as she gasped, attempting to get back the breath she lost while shakily getting back on her feet.
"Riboku?!" Her green eyes widened in shock at seeing him. It was clear no one must have alerted the two of his return from her reaction.
The general grit his teeth looking at her. The princess was wearing much less than the formal wear he was use to. He could see the black and blue marks running up her arms and legs. This was ridiculous, just what the hell happened during his absence?
Looking over at his old friend and confidant, who looked completely bewildered at his sudden appearance, Riboku walked over to the smaller man and gripped him up by his collar against the wall behind him.
"What do you think you're doing, Karu? I left you in charge to watch the princess, so what the hell are you doing to her?!" The general was seething, after seeing the state his woman was in. No one laid a hand on her, not even himself. He would be damned before he let this slide.
Karu's eyes widened as Riboku screamed in his face. The man had never seen his lord this enraged, let alone been on the receiving end of it. He was shaken as he felt the killing intent coming from the general, who was usually a calm and controlled person.
The blond pushed him harder against the wall, the pressure cutting off his oxygen. Karu's face turned red as Riboku leaned in with a dark look in his eyes. For the first time, he truly feared his lord as he saw the vein visible by his temple and jaw clench tightly.
"Riboku, stop!" Sakura quickly ran over to the two and tried reaching up to pry the strong arm off of the guard. His large hand and grip was far too strong for her loosen. "Please Riboku, this is a misunderstanding! I asked him to train me. Let. Him. Go!"
Riboku looked down at the pinkette with an incredulous on his face. He could see that she was serious by the look in her eyes. Staring into her face, he couldn't help noticing that something had changed...something was different with her.
Her eyes had always been a bright shade of green, carrying mirth and a sweet innocence within a pool of emotions that were usually easy for him to read. Now, they were a darker shade with a fierceness he hadn't seen in them before. What had happened while he was gone?
Turning back to Karu with a glare that made the man stiffen, he put him on his feet and let go. Looking between the two, he clenched his fist not liking what was going on behind his back.
"This ends now." Putting his foot down, he stood ramrod straight, showing he was serious with the them. Having his betrothed bruised and battered was unacceptable, no matter what her reasoning was for doing this.
Sakura scowled up at him, her posture and expression screaming defiance. There was a fire in her eyes at his words and he just knew she was going to fight him on this.
"Please, listen to me for just a minute. Karu has really helped me these past weeks that we have been doing this together. This is what I want to do-"
"What, get beaten and bruised?" He stopped her before she continued. Sakura flinched as he grabbed her arm, pointing out the blemishes on her usually beautiful, soft skin. Honestly, he didn't WANT to hear anymore. This entire situation was ridiculous and the general would put an end to it entirely. "It's over, Sakura. End of discussion. There's more important matters to tend to."
Riboku could see her fists clench and and body stiffen when he finished his sentence. She was completely livid and for the life of him, he couldn't understand why she was acting this way. Was she angry about his absence? What ever the reason, he was losing patience with both of them. He didn't like them training together and he REALLY didn't like the marks on her body. It was all completely unnecessary.
"No, it's not!" The pinkette yanked her arm away from him, putting distance between them. The look she was giving him was one of resentment and annoyance. He could help feeling rejected that she didn't want to be near him. The way the princess eyed him was reminiscent of the days in Kantan, when she hated his guts and undoubtedly would have wanted to murder him given the chance.
After all he had been through during the war and half freezing with his men just to get home quickly, Riboku felt like all of his efforts were being spit on by he two in front of him. He felt disrespected and disregarded by the one person he had been yearning to be with the most. Did she feel anything from his return or was he just a nuisance getting in the way of her time with Karu?
"This is my manor and I'm the lord of it! You WILL listen to me, just as Karu will. As I said, end of discussion!" Sakura's eyes widened as Riboku yelled, the generals booming voice making her jump. It was clear he was furious, more than either of them had ever experienced before.
This was the first time he had raised his voice towards her.
Sakura swallowed hard, not knowing what to do now. The general made his point very clear and Karu would not go against his lord for what she wants. They were, as Riboku said, in his manor and what he says goes.
The way he screamed at her made her feel like a child being reprimanded by a parent. It was embarrassing to say the least, especially in front of Karu. She had grown to care for and respect the man during their time together. He had taught her so many things, but there was still so much to learn and Riboku was putting a stop to that.
After spending the last few weeks training so hard with him, day in and day out, this is how it ends?
If only she had known he was returning, she wouldn't have been in here with Karu and the general wouldn't have had a conniption.
Staring up at Riboku, part of her felt like crying at how this went. All she wanted was to be with him again and when he shows up out of the blue, everything just went to hell. It was frustrating and embarrassing for him to see and treat her this way, but she understood why he was angry.
Looking at the general, she saw him in a different light. He seemed so strong and imposing this way, there was nothing she could say or do to go against him. Was this how others saw him on the battlefield? There was an aura around him that she had never felt before, one that exuded an enormous pressure. It felt powerful, yet warm at the same time.
'Why didn't i feel this before?' Despite his anger, he wouldn't harm her, she could feel it. That didn't mean the pinkette wanted to push her luck any further.
Biting her lower lip and looking away from him, the tense atmosphere was uncomfortable between the three of them. All she wanted was to get out of there.
Sakura turned away from Riboku, heading towards the door. As her slim fingers wrapped around the handle, she looked back at the fuming general one last time.
"Welcome home, Riboku..." His green eyes widened at her words, as she opened the door and walked out. He probably thought she was going to spout insults or said something smart, given what had just happened, but instead, it was sincere.
As the door closed, Sakura ran down the corridor wanting to get away from that room. After training with Karu and arguing with Riboku, she just wanted to be alone. First a bath, then she would head to her old bedroom. Being around everyone just didn't seem desirable right now.
Heading towards the other end of the manor, the pinkette cursed under her breath, angry at how today had played out so far. After all this time that he way away, why did it have to turn out like this?
Day after day, the princess prayed for a safe return for those who left for the war, especially the man she was to marry. Waiting all this time for him to come home had left her lonely and depressed, but whatever she was going through couldn't be worse than what he was enduring.
Riboku had no choice but to go out on this campaign and she would support him in anyway a woman like her could. He would return as a hero to a warm, welcoming home and she would greet him at the entrance with the others. They would have a feast fit for a king as he told stories of his conquests as she listened intently, hanging on every word that came out of his mouth. That was how she imagined his homecoming...but that didn't happen.
The pinkette didn't want him to see her like this. She knew he would be angry, but not to this extent. The thing is, he didn't understand. He didn't know WHY she was doing this and the was no way she was going to tell him. No one knew, except for Kanki, a few handmaidens, and herself. To him, this whole fiasco probably seemed silly. It was unimportant in his eyes, but to her, it meant more than either men understood.
Training and fighting with Karu was her way of coping with the assault in the palace during the festival. It made her realize just how small and weak she was in comparison to others. Yes, she survived with her body and innocence intact, but her pride and confidence had been shattered into a million pieces. It was haunting her everyday, the attack itself, not knowing if or when the bandit would want revenge or to try again... With Karu's help, she wanted to become stronger and prove to herself that Kanki hadn't won.
Now, it was over. Riboku was back and their reunion hadn't gone as planned. Training with Karu was over and now there was a rift between everyone.
The general stared at the door for what seemed like an eternity after the pinkette ran out. This was not what he wanted... During their forced separation, his imagination had run wild with various scenarios of what their reunion would be like, but it turned out like none of the ones he had fantasized about.
'Sakura...'
With a sigh, he turned towards the person who he felt was partially at fault for the princesses aggressive behavior. Everything had been great before the departure at the city gates for Qi and he had left his beloved in this man's care. Karu, whom he trusted, had never done anything to anger him before.
The dark haired man was looking away, unable to make eye contact. Riboku could see how tense he was, perhaps he thought he would be attacked now that they were alone.
"Explain yourself, Karu. What happened in my absence for this to happen?" The general was not in the mood to beat around the bush, a point made clear in the sternness of his tone.
Karu shifted to face him, yet still wouldn't look up at him. "Hai... W-Well about a month ago, Hime-sama came to me begging to be taught self defense and the art of the sword. I did not think it was a good idea and had initially refused, but her determination and persistence had changed my mind and I...decided to aid the lady in her endeavors."
Riboku pinched the bridge of his nose in frustration, if only he could read the woman's mind... Life would be a lot easier for all of them. Why did she want to train so badly and with Karu at that? There was plenty of time before they departed for the war for the princess to inquire about training and he would have asked Kaine to help out. She could have even waited until they returned, so what was the rush? Perhaps she had become bored waiting for him?
"...And the bruises?" It didn't matter the reason, even if she had good intentions. Riboku would not allow her to do something that was causing physical harm to her body. Karu would not be getting off easy for this, that was for sure.
"My apologies, milord. Those were from training, she has been working nonstop and trying so hard... I will say, she has made great progress, something I hadn't expected from a woman, let alone a princess, to capable of-"
"Being a woman has nothing to do with it. Kaine and the female lieutenant of the Hi Shin Unit are both female and they are more capable than many of the male soldiers I've seen." Riboku folded his arms in front of him, staring down at Karu. The man's prejudice words were one of the things he didn't like about the man. He always thought women should stay home with their children and stay out of men's jobs. Of course, that had caused quite the amount of friction with Kaine, who had been apart of the Yan Men military when Riboku had arrived as their new general.
"T-That is true, milord..." Bowing, he placed one palm over his other hand, showing respect in hopes of his lord being merciful. It took A LOT to anger the blond, but when you did, he was someone you didn't want to upset. Not many people had seen that side and those who did, wanted to avoid it by an means. "I did not intend to anger you, Riboku-sama. I only wanted to make the princess happy and assist her, because she seemed desperate for help..."
"Desperate?" The general raised an eyebrow at that.
"Yes, she was very insistent that I do this for her." The more Karu talked, the more questions he had.
"Why is that?" The man shifted his feet slightly, something Riboku's sharp eye for detail immediately caught. He was clearly uncomfortable.
"I do not know the reasons behind that milord, but she's been acting like that ever since she performed at the winter solstice festival at the king's request." Karu took a few steps, knowing the general was going to be more furious as soon as the words left his mouth.
"What?!"
Riboku sat in his study for some time going over all that happened since he returned this morning. It had already been a few hours ago that the princess had run off after he berated her and Karu.
Looking down at the he cup in his hand, he swished the drink around, watching as it lapped at the sides, threatening to spill if he wasn't careful.
How did things end up like this? It was infuriating... There were so many questions, yet no answers. What happened to change things so quickly? After Karu had explained about the winter solstice festival and Sakura performing in it, he was livid. The thought of her parading around in those silky costumes and entertaining other men was maddening, but he understood that if it was a personal request by the king himself, declining was not a smart move.
Sighing, he brought the cup to his lips, tipping it back, and finishing the bitter liquid in one go. Nothing would get done or clarified without talking to the one person smack dap in the middle of it all... His princess.
Setting the cup down, there was no point in dawdling any further. Getting up, he smoothed down his robe, before walking out of the door to his study. With a brisk pace, he made his way down the hall and towards the room they shared, on the other side of the manor. One of the servants had informed him that the lady had bathed and retired for the rest of the day.
Heading down the corridor where the room was located, he stopped before entering, taking a deep breath to clear his thoughts. After having a few drinks, his mind was wandering all over the place and bouncing from one issue to another.
'It's now or never...' Grabbing the handle and pushing the door open, green eyes scanned the perimeter and disappointment once again set it. For the second time today, he greeted with an empty bedroom. There was no sign of her here...
Closing the door, he headed further down the corridor, where her old room was. Perhaps the pinkette decided to stay there to avoid him.
As soon as he reached the next door, the blond didn't hesitate this time. Pushing the heavy wood aside, his eyes darted around before settling in on the sleeping form on the large bed. Quietly, he walked across the room, not wanting to wake the woman.
Nearing the edge of the bed, he nearly down next to the slumbering princess. Sakura was on her side, wrapped up in a one of the silky sheets the servants had kept in here just in case she decided to sleep here again.
The frown on the general's face softened, seeing her relaxed features. Her plump lips were slightly parted as little breaths passed through. Long, pink hair strewn over the pillow under her head, and small fists with the sheet covering her balled up in them, holding on tightly. It was hard being upset at the woman when seeing her like this. She was his soft spot and he wouldn't have it any other way.
His eyes trailed over her face and down her curvaceous body beneath the sheet, reminding him of the lonely nights during the war that he had repeatedly fantasized about being with the beauty. Riboku wanted to know if reality matched the fantasy under all of those silky garments.
A groan brought his attention back up as the princesses brow furrowed. The slim body wrapped in the sheet moved agitatedly as she murmured something beneath her breath. Riboku leaned closer trying to make out the incoherent words as her face contorted as if in pain.
'Is she having a nightmare?' The princess was usually a sound sleeper and didn't move around much when they were curled up together, so seeing her like this was alarming, to say the least.
Her head lolled back and forth as small whimpers escaped her lips. The grip on the sheet tightened as she subconsciously pulled it closer against her body.
The general watched with curiosity at the odd behavior, but knew he had to wake her up. Whatever that was going on in the dreamworld was effecting her in a way he had never seen before.
"Sakura... Sweetheart, wake up. Sakura!" Large hands smoothed the hair out of her face, hoping to wake her up gently. Not responding to that, he moved them down to her shoulders, shaking her gently. Usually the pinkette was easy to wake, so it odd that it didn't do anything.
"Sakura, wake up. Hime!" Wrapping an arm around her back, he sat the woman up and held her against his chest as he took a seat where she had been lying. Riboku shook the princess harder, trying to wake her from whatever was terrorizing her on the other side.
The pinkette gripped the front of his robes as she woke with a start. The generals eyes widened as she whipped her head side to side looking all around the room, gasping. The small hands holding on to him were trembling as a bead of sweat trickled down the side of her face.
Sakura looked terrified. Riboku couldn't help feeling sorry for the woman, seeing her in this state.
"Relax, Hime. It was only a nightmare. I'm here, there's nothing to worry about." Green eyes shot up at him, shocked to see him in the room, let alone sitting in his lap. His voice was soft, trying to be warm and comforting.
Feeling her shifting to try getting up, Riboku wrapped his arms around her midsection and leaned back against the bed, holding her small body against his large frame. He didn't want her running off in anger before they could even talk it out. That is, after all, the reason he came here.
"I just want to talk... I know you're probably upset about earlier and you were just sleeping, but I couldn't just leave it on that note. I didn't intend to wake you, but you were having a nightmare."
The pinkette laid her head against his chest, not saying anything. The general ran his hand over her back, trying to help soothe his betrothed.
"Sakura? Do you not want to talk right now?" He waited a few moments, only to be met with silence. "Do you want me to leave?"
With a shake of her head, Sakura sighed. Looking up at him, she scrunched her nose up. "You smell like liquor..."
Riboku stilled, taking in her expression, before letting out a hearty laugh. "My, my... I didn't think you would have said that. I had a few drinks before coming here. My apologies if you find the smell offensive."
"No, it's okay. I rarely see you drink, so I was a little surprised. That's all." Her voice was soft, none of the anger from earlier present.
The general held her close, letting his fingers run through the pink locks he loved so much. This is what he wanted, just to be able to lay together and enjoy each others company.
"You said you wanted to talk, no?" Sakura broke the silence, though she already knew what it was about.
"Yes... I didn't want to come home like this, with us arguing and not getting along. When you weren't at the entrance with everyone else, I was admittedly disappointed, but when I found out what you were doing and seeing those bruises on you... I couldn't help becoming enraged. Karu was suppose to keep you safe, not cause you bodily harm, even if it is training. That's not something I can allow."
The princess was quiet, listening as Riboku went on. "Why didn't you come to me if you wanted to do something like that? It could have easily been arranged for Kaine to assist you. The thought of a man hitting you like that makes my stomach turn. Karu won't be getting off lightly for his transgressions either. He knows better, why would he think this whole thing would anger me?..." Sighing, he could feel his vein I have is forehead throbbing as agitation set in. He didn't want to be upset, but couldn't help it.
"...You and the others were long gone before I had even thought of doing that. Karu was doing as I asked, nothing more, so please don't be too hard on him. Despite your anger over the issue, I do not regret it... I'm grateful for everything that man has done for me. He taught me many things and helped me gain confidence in myself."
As soon as Riboku opened his mouth to rebut he words, Sakura lifted her finger to his lips, signaling she wasn't done yet. "Riboku, I do not want to argue about this. As you said, it's YOUR manor and we will listen to what YOU say. Training with Karu is over, there is no reason for us to debate this."
The general could feel his eye twitch as she emphasized his own words to her from earlier. She was right, they didn't need to fight about this. They were finally reunited and it was to be a joyous occasion, yet he couldn't let go of the questions plaguing his mind.
"...Answer me this, Hime. Karu said you came to him with a desperate plea for his help. Why? And he said it was after the winter solstice festival... What happened there? Where you going to tell me about performing in it?" The pinkette quickly looked away, breaking eye contact in favor for staring at the wall.
"His mouth is bigger than his brain... I wasn't desperate, just wanted his help. Nothing happened at the festival, I just wanted him to show me how to defend myself, so I'd feel better without having guards surrounding me all day. Not to mention I can only read so many scrolls before it gets boring... And about the festival, I would have told you, if you hadn't jumped down my throat before even saying hello."
Riboku looked down at his betrothed, who was becoming increasingly defensive. There was no doubt in his mind that she was either lying or leaving out details. After spending so much time with the pinkette, he knew all the little subtle clues to look for or quirks she had. He was able to tell when she wasn't being honest or how she felt for the most part. As a strategist and observant man, it was in his nature to be able to figure out and calculate others characteristics and predict their moves.
"Sakura, I do not know the reasons behind this, but I know that you're lying to me." The princess stiffened in his hold, not moving a muscle. "I can't fathom why, but I suppose you have your own personal reasons. Perhaps you do not think I'm capable of protecting you, but you're safety is always in the forefront of my mind. I won't push the matter any further, because I want us to enjoy today, but someday I hope you can confide in me as your betrothed...the man who will soon become your husband. It's my job to keep you safe and to share happiness with you. So for now, let's just cherish this time together..."
Relaxing against his chest, the princess sighed, seemingly relieved that he wouldn't push for any more answers. It seemed as if she really was hiding something, judging from her reaction. He will let it go for now, but that's all. The general WILL get answers and soon. The general was infamous for his information manipulation and gathering, this matter would not be swept under the rug.
As Riboku looked up to the ceiling in thought, a hand reached up, gently caressing his chest.
Looking down at the pinkette, he noticed she was still staring at the wall. Her other hand fisted into his robe, holding on to him.
"I'm glad you're home. I...missed you." A smile spread across his face hearing that. Part of him wondered if she was glad he came back or not, especially after the argument earlier. Despite having a small nap already, she still sounded tired.
Wrapping his arms around her sensual form, he kissed the top of her head, enjoying the hand on his chest. "As am I. I missed you so much, Sakura... There's going to be a feast later tonight and there's much to discuss, but there's plenty of time until then. You can go back to sleep. I'll be right here when you wake up."
Nodding, she shifted, getting into a more comfortable position. Within minutes, her breathing evened out, making the general chuckle. One minute the princess was fired up and ready to bite his head off, the next, she was curled up and sleeping soundly.
Watching the woman's peaceful face as she slept, Riboku could help admiring her stunning features. Sakura was even more beautiful in person than the images he clung to in his dreams of her.
His brows furrowed as he noticed small, dark circles around her eyes that had gone unnoticed during the confrontation earlier.
'She must not be getting enough sleep... I'll make sure she gets more than enough.'
Laying his chin on top of her head, the general grabbed the sheet on the bed next to Sakura and pulled it over both of them. After the long trip back to Kanyou, he was tired and having the princesses warm body against his was enough to help lull his into a light sleep.
There was going to be a feast later that night, but for now, he would enjoy this to the full extent...
The general could feel his stomach rumbling as the aroma from the food assaulted his nose. The last time he had anything to eat was this morning, far too long for his liking. Tray after tray, and bowl after bowl was brought into the room as various servants came in and placed them on the tables, like an assembly line.
Despite the temptation, Riboku held himself back from tearing right into it, waiting forth he others to arrive. Especially a certain someone...
Tables had been set up for his vassals and guards to join in on the feast as well, as a way to thank them for their service. Servants who weren't volunteering to help with the food and set-up were also welcome to join. It was a joyous occasion and the general wanted everyone to enjoy it with him.
After today, he would be quite busy in the capital, now that China was under one rule. There was work to be done and as the Prime Minister and Chief of Military Affairs, he wouldn't have much free time to spare. That is why he wanted to celebrate tonight and have those who have helped him, by his side. Not only that, but he had something he wanted to discuss with Sakura.
Kaine and Futei had already taken their places at the same table as himself, drinking sake and laughing. Riboku was glad the two were in high spirits, instead of fighting. A few other commanders in his army were also seated with them.
There was only one thing missing... Sakura. After falling asleep together, a servant knocked on the door later in the day, informing them that the feast would be ready soon.
Without any hesitation, the princess started scooting him out of the room, saying that she had to get ready. Of course he offered to watch, earning himself a smack on the chest as she booted him out.
Laughter erupted from his chest remembering the look on her face from his offer. It immediately turned bright red and he could have sworn he saw steam coming from her ears. Getting the pinkette flustered and teasing her was always pleasurable as it always resulted in her stammering or blushing, something he always found quite endearing.
Futei shot a questioning look at the general, confused at seeing the man laughing while sipping his sake. Kaine elbowed him in the side, telling him not to look at their lord that way.
Seeing someone enter the room, Riboku looked up and his eyes widened at the sight before him. By the entryway, the princess stood, looking around before noticing him at the table on the other side of the large room. She smiled, tilting her head as a stray pink lock bounced and curled along the side of her face.
His green eyes trailed the length of her body, seeing the light blue robe he had given her before the war adorning her heavenly body. The dark sash complimented the garment and her slim waist perfectly. Her pink waves were held up by a hairpiece in the back and on the side, he could clearly see the jade hairpin from where he was seated. The ornament in the back wasn't very elaborate, allowing the hairpin to be the main attraction.
Riboku felt entranced as he watched her sashay across the room, her hips sway from side to side. 'Kami...she's so beautiful...' He could feel his pulse quicken the closer she got.
As the princess reached the table, the general stood, taking her hand in his as she took her seat beside him. Food was the last thing on his mind after he laid eyes on his betrothed... The wait was worth it and some, that was for sure.
"You look gorgeous tonight, Hime." A blush spread across her face as she looked away, clearly embarrassed.
"Thank you. I thought wearing this would make you happy, it seems to have worked." She chuckled as a servant poured sake for their lady. Her elegant fingers wrapped around the cup, bringing it to her lips as she took a sip.
The general smirked, doing the same with his. Now that everyone was present, they could begin the feast.
Sakura laughed as Futei finished one of his stories about getting drunk and Kaine pummeling his during their campaign when there was work to be done. Even the female commander herself was enjoying the story, as they all drank and laughed together.
The food had been delicious, most of it was gone already, thanks to the hungry general beside her. Never before had she seen him eat so much in such a short time. Smiling at him, the pinkette could already feel the effects of the alcohol as she started feeling lightheaded and a bit giddy.
She was glad he was home, despite the little hiccup they had earlier. Everyone was angry and running on adrenaline, making an ugly scene...but now, everything was fine. There was plenty of food, alcohol, and laughter to go around. For the first time since the incident at the festival, the pinkette felt like she could relax and be herself. It was because of Riboku. With him back, she felt more at ease, perhaps because of his lighthearted personality and her newfound confidence thanks to Karu and his training.
The problem was that deep in the farthest part of her mind, there was always that darkness always trying to drag her back. The fear that at any second of any day, Kanki could retaliate against her or the ones she loves. Without them knowing about the threat he posed, there was no way they could be ready for it. Could not telling them, lead to their own doom? If something happened to them because of her not saying anything, the guilt would do her in. She had sworn to herself that what happened in that room was something she had been determined to store and lock away in her own mind.
Sakura debated whether she should tell Riboku after he inquired about the festival earlier, but seeing how happy he was, she felt like she didn't want to take that away from him. The incident made her feel ashamed and afraid, but the princess didn't know what to do with it. So far, but he bandit hadn't made any attempt that she knew of to do anything. Perhaps he lost interest or moved onto something bigger and better? Would telling the general stir up something that would bring about harmful consequences? What should she do?
The princess jumped feeling something touching her. Looking down she saw a large hand on her leg near the bottom of her robe, caressing the bare skin with his calloused fingers. Glancing at the generals face, he eyed her sideways, his expression not giving anything away to what he was doing under the table. Sakura tried her best not to blush, but the heat was already spreading across her cheeks as the blond smirked.
'T-That perverted bastard...' He knew she wouldn't make a scene in front of the guests and from the looks of those around them, no one noticed what he was doing as they were getting drunk and immersed in the masked commanders stories.
Slowly, Riboku's fingers traced circles and smoothed their way up her leg, making her stiffen at his bold move. Perhaps he was feeling ballsy from the alcohol, or tired of not having any contact in the manner with her.
Reaching her thighs, Sakura could feel a bead of sweat run down her face as strange feelings started taking over. It was the same way she felt the night before he left for the war and he was kissing and feeling his way along her body.
Heat spread through her body and between her legs as Riboku's hand moved further up, until he was caressing the soft skin of her inner thigh. The pinkette gripped her cup with one hand and the other side of the silky robe with the other.
If he didn't stop...she was going to lose her mind. Part of her wanted him to stop and wait for the ceremony, yet another side of her was screaming for him to continue. The feeling of his warm hand running up her thigh and so close to her center felt better than she hoped.
For the first time, the princess felt the urge to be touched in that way. It was exciting. The laughter from the others at the table died down as all that could be heard was her heart beating against her chest. She bucked her hips against his eager hand as his fingers trailed higher, gently grazing against the fabric covering her most private parts.
"Sakura-hime, are you okay?" The pinkette jumped, hearing the dark haired woman's voice from across the table. It was like throwing water on someone as the enchantment broke and she came to her senses. Reaching down, she gently pushed the general's hand away. Sakura suddenly felt completely aware of herself and what she was doing, feeling completely embarrassed. "Are you feeling alright?"
"Y-Yes, Kaine... I'm okay. I think I just need some fresh air. If you would excuse me..." Without missing a beat, the princess abandoned her seat, heading out of the room in a hurry. In her rush, she missed the way the general glared at the female commander.
Running a ways down the corridor towards a window, she opened it, letting the winter air wash over her heated body. What was she doing?!
"Hime..." Sakura knew he was there before he even said anything. She could sense his familiar aura coming down the corridor. It had recognizable warm, nostalgic feel to it. Perhaps training with Karu helped her pick up on such things, because she hadn't felt it before...
The general came up behind her when she didn't move, wrapping his arms around her. "My apologies for being so forward... I just missed you so much and got a little carried away. You look so beautiful tonight and truth be told, I've wanted you for so long..." The pinkette leaned into his hold, letting the cold air whip her hair around."Hime?"
"Sorry, I just... I don't know." There were so many conflicting feelings and the alcohol was making them all scattered.
"That's okay, don't worry about it. We can talk about this another time. Let's just enjoy our time together, I'm not going to try pushing you into something you're not sure about...again." Riboku hugged her tight against him. "Oh! That reminds me."
The general put his hand in his robes, rummaging around. The pinkette raised an eyebrow, not sure what the man was doing.
"Here it is." Turning her to face him completely, took the loose strand of hair that had fell earlier and pushed it in place. Sakura's eyes widened seeing the familiar ornament. Holding the lock where it belonged, he used his other hand to pin it up. "There we go...perfect. Now it's a complete pair."
The princess reached up, feeling the matching hairpin that the general held onto during a the war. She remembered him saying that when they were reunited, so would the pins.
"Thank you." Reaching up on her toes, they pinkette leaned in as the general met her halfway, lips connecting as they kissed. It wasn't heated, but slow and meaningful.
Breaking apart, Riboku grinned, happy that everything turned out as he looked into his woman's green eyes that were finally sparkling, losing the dark feeling they had to them earlier that day.
