A/N: Well here's that chapter I promised xD Oh Gosh I'm so sorry it took so long xD


Yuuri followed Wolfram out to the stables as the young bratty prince snuck outside and readied young Tama, who gave him an affectionate lick on the cheek making the blond demon smile brightly. He'd seen his brothers and other soldiers ready their horses a million or so times before, so he was sort of an expert at it without proper experience. Once he was set, he mounted the mare and quietly rode out into the night.

The wind whipped at the young boy's face, as Yuuri figured out he could easily float and fly along to follow him, but his green eyes were locked on the road ahead of him. Where he was even going he had no idea, he just wanted to prove that he could do things like his brothers by himself - and what better way to do that than run away, hm?

Tama was strong for a newly ridden horse, but her bond with the young prince was strong from the time they'd spent together. Her white mane flicked as the wind rushed through the strands, and she obeyed whatever command Wolfram gave her that he knew of. It was almost midnight when the horse eventually tired out and slumped against a tree amidst a forest. Wolfram too yawned adorably and curled up next to her, a blanket wrapped round him and in his arms was a photograph of Cäcilie, his mother.

Yuuri decided there was nothing more he could do other than sit by the boy's side and make sure nothing happened to him this night. He was going to help Wolfram no matter what. But unfortunately, Yuuri ended up falling asleep too without realising it.


Wolfram awoke the next morning to find Tama had nudged a fallen blue apple towards him and he gratefully accepted it and took a bite of the delicious fruit. "Thanks girl" he praised the horse, earning a soft headbutt to his shoulder in return. He looked round and began to make various weapons out of what he could find - spears, bow and arrows, etc. Even a wooden carved sword to fend off anything that he might come across.

Around noon, he was all finished and set himself up again and rode further away from home, but at a slower pace this time since he knew the castle residents would think he was playing Hide And Seek like he normally would've done. He was further than he'd been when he'd ran to battle for Gwendal, and further than anyone had dared take him before, so emerald eyes were ever so curious about the things around him, and Yuuri watched in amusement as Wolfram reached out for a butterfly, only to topple and fall from his horse.

The stubborn boy quickly sprang up and looked round to make sure nobody had seen. He looked at the butterfly again but with a scowl this time and flicked his hair from his eyes gracefully before mounting Tama again and setting off into a trot.


When he came to a small village, he used what wit and charm he had to innocently collect up more food and even some herbal medicines. "For Gisela when I get back" he'd muttered to himself. Aw, how sweet love can be...wait, what? Anyway, the young prince was also surprised that nobody had recognised him. It angered him a little, but he knew that if he was to get anywhere he'd have to stay calm and collected.

After gathering as much as he could hold and ride home with, he mounted Tama once again and rode in a random direction after seeing a brief viewing of a map. He urged the horse on and saw a castle in the distance, but he knew it wasn't home. Still, curiousity got the better of him and he wanted to explore this new place.


Wolfram was riding fast and steady when he noticed a patrol of brown horses riding his way, men in royal blue uniforms were mounted on them, and the leader of the patrol looked somewhat similar to his father. At first the boy gasped and thought it was his father, looking round for a way to escape his clutches and hide. But before he knew it, he was staring up awkwardly and fearfully at the man that resembled his father as the patrol stopped in front of him. Wolfram began to tremble slightly and shrunk in on himself. He did not know this man who he recognised was wearing the Bielefeld crest. But Yuuri did. It was his uncle, Waltorana von Bielefeld.


I'm so sorry if this chapter was lame and boring and just ugh...I dunno what happened, I knew what I wanted to happen but then I just couldn't write it...? -_- My God I'm such a terrible writer these days...ugh...argh...ahh...wahh~...