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After what seemed like an eternity Yaelle finally heard Erich moan with dissatisfaction. The young man pushed his upper body up while supporting his head, hoping his headache would magically disappear. Then he noticed a hand on the bed before him and everything came back to him.

"Oh… Yaelle. I'm sorry." He said heart-broken and crawled up on his feet to get a good look at his fiancée.

"Erich…" Yaelle closed her eyes with a relieved sigh and felt his hand stroke through her black hair. She only was pulled out of her little world when she felt something wet fall on her cheek. Surprised she opened her eyes and watched tears making their way out of Erich's.

"I'm so sorry." He cried and let his head fall on her shoulder. There he hid his face in her neck. Her sense penetrated his system, calming him down a little.

"Erich, it's alright. You were under the control of Fritz." The black beauty put him at rest and the man raised his face.

"But because of me you're now wearing that devils jewel." Erich couldn't look her in the eye.

"Erich, look at me!" Yaelle ordered and with difficultly his eyes met hers. She knew that he was dying of shame for what he had done, but it wasn't his fault. "I'm glad that you alright." She said with a sincere smile and the brown haired man couldn't let it to show his gratitude with one of his own.

"But…" She started now serious and her face clouded. "…you must go and warn my parents!" She ordered him in her Maou tone and he sadly look down.

"Like they're going to believe me." He mumbled, but Yaelle had heard him.

"They know about the necklace, so you just need to let them see it's gone. Dad will definitely believe you." She put him at rest, referring to Wolf at the end.

Erich seemed to consider his chances of success before he looked up and smiled. "I guess the only really difficult thing is getting out off here alive." He decided and his fiancée gave him an excusing nod. Then suddenly to her surprise he let out an irritated growl where after he looked hateful at the red stone between her breasts.

"If I could only tear that thing off you." He rose frustrated his voice and Yaelle closed her eyes to hide her disappointment.

"You know that only people with Maryseki… the demsen in other words, can open the lock." She said after opening her eyes again.

"Yeah…" He sighed feeling lost and Yaelle just wanted to put her arms around him, but she still couldn't move.

"How come I can't move?" She asked after trying to move once more and deciding it was a lost cost.

"Oh, I… sorry… put a layer of Maryseki over you, which made you as stiff as a board." He explained apologizing, but she only laughed.

"That explains a lot. Now get going!" The Maou tone showed itself again. He nodded, but didn't directly stand up. Instead he let his hand caress her cheek before her lips got covered by his. The tender kiss quickly changes in pure lust that Erich needed to do an effort to break the lip lock.

"I love you." He said standing up where after he hid behind the door and nodded to her.

"I love you too." Yaelle answered before she started to scream. On sign the guard came rushing in and got a couple knocks to the head before falling unconscious. Erich gave his fiancée a last smile before slipping out off the room.

-

"Where did you get the idea from that she would be here?" Yuuri asked looking at the gorgeous lake before him.

"After… euhm…" '…you left me…' Wolf continued in his head, but kept his mouth shut. "In a couple of years I would find this place and show it to Yaelle. It became one of her favored places." He invented the first part, but when he looked at Wolfram, he could see he knew the truth. Wolf knew that his younger self had heard the first part of his fight with Yaelle.

'After you left me.' Wolfram formed the sentence in his own mind and his eyes slid from the lake to his fiancé.

"And I know for sure that she was here because there's some grass burned to ash." Wolf said belittling Yuuri and saw the Maou stunned looking at the grass in search for the ash.

The blonde couldn't help but roll his eyes seeing the king's reaction, but looking it him reminded him how handsome the Maou actually was. Quickly he shook his head, but the memory of this morning nevertheless came up undesirable.

After he had fallen on the ground because of the headache, Yuuri had sent him to Gisela where he had got a surprised visit from the Great-Sage.

- ++Flashback++ -

"What are you doing here?!" Wolf exclaimed when he saw Murata grinning against the door. He still had the urge to teach him a lesson for bringing Yaelle to Yuuri, but technically he hadn't done that yet so he couldn't just go and roast the Sage.

He hmphed irritated and Murata let out a sigh. "I came to see how you were doing." He said honestly while walking to the bed that the blonde was occupying.

"I'm fine." Wolf snorted and Murata let his usual smile color his lips again.

"I actually wanted to now what you saw." The blond looked now stunned to the Great-Sage, but then gave himself a mental knock on the head. 'I could have guessed that he's informed.'

"Why would you think I saw something?" He barked stubbornly back at Murata, who sighed.

"You don't really think that I've never changed the past in all my lifetimes." He released generously a little bit of his personal information and the blonde looked shocked at him.

"Because of that I know you saw a… memory, which Wolfram and Yuuri I guess… just created." He continued referring to the royal couple, but Wolf just kept glaring at him. "Well, I thought that I would share that if you didn't block that memory, it wouldn't have caused you pain. Perhaps it would be a little uncomfortable and… shameful, but at least not painful." Murata said before exiting the room leaving a confused Wolf behind.

- ++End flashback++ -

Now he didn't blocked a thing anymore and received the newest memories generally direct after they had happened. At first it was kind of confusing, but he adapted himself and had found out that Yuuri had become more affectionate towards him then in his own time.

"Maybe, just maybe there's hope that he isn't going to leave this time." Wolf shook his head quickly chasing those thoughts away. For years he had repressed those wishes and now wasn't the time to remind them.

Then the sound of approaching horses obtained him from his thoughts. Hoping that it would be his daughter he twisted himself around, but the smell of blood already penetrated his nose before he saw the wounded.

-

Wolf's eyes grew in size when Erich appeared in his view. He noticed that almost whole the boy's clothes were drenched in blood, which he could just see pouring out of his wounds.

The boy still hadn't seen them as his legs gave in, forcing him on his knees. He fell hard on the ground wounding his knees even more in the process. But he wasn't planning on giving up and wanted to crawl back up, but his legs couldn't support him any longer.

He cursed the soldier, who had torn almost his entire left leg open with his sword and of course he had to overload his other leg while gathering speed for his escape.

Erich hadn't thought that he would face so many enemies during his escape. One moment he was completely certain that he was going to die, but the pain in his leg stayed as a sign of life. But this time it really seemed dead was his only way out.

The young man looked desperately up searching for something to prolong his life and looked straight to his surprise at Wolf, who was standing only a couple of meters away from him.

"Wolfram!" He screamed desperately and saw the blonde's eyes grow in realization. Before his attackers could finish their job they got burned by Wolf's fire.

Erich let out a breath of relief, but these was only of short duration when everything started to spin before his eyes. He fell forwards, but Wolf caught him in time.

The blonde heard the stunned cries of Wolfram and Yuuri behind him, but blocked them out. He had recognizes that plead for help as the real Erich. The evil one would never lower himself for help. With this realization he hadn't hesitated to help his daughter's fiancé. Now he only hoped that the boy could still be saved.

"Erich!" He ordered the boy in his arms while examining his neck just to be certain, but there wasn't a necklace to find.

"Fritz… has Yaelle… the necklace…" Erich panted for breath before he went limp in the blonde's arms.

'Fritz has Yaelle and the necklace!' Wolf's breath got caught when he registered what this meant.

Stephke23: That's it and next chapter is probably going to contain the lemon I just know you all been waiting for ;).