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Currently, the Demon King and his husband were riding through the forest together in search of a place to hold the picnic that they had planned for the day. The weather was nice, and the bad omen birds were nowhere to be found. It was the perfect day for a picnic.
Well, it would be the perfect day for a picnic for anyone else.
Wolfram and Yuuri were anxious and paranoid. Never before had a planned event that included both of them ever gone so well. Yuuri expected the ground to collapse underneath them. Wolfram expected assassins. Either way, neither of them took such nice weather and lack of bad omen birds well.
Honestly, who could blame them? Whenever they planned to trek outside of the Blood Pledge Castle – and sometimes even when they didn't—chaos, somehow, ended up following them. Even after half an hour of riding, they still didn't feel any more relaxed.
Their caution would prove to be well placed.
Mere moments after locating a spot for their picnic, a group of assassin's jumped down from the trees. All three of the men sneered and raised their blades, boasting their abilities to slay a sandbear single handedly, and how the Demon King would be no match for them.
Wolfram took care of them in under ten minutes, and then they were on their way, happily riding along the path with no worries at all.
Yuuri interrupted Wolfram's cheerful humming after fifteen minutes by announcing his relief.
"I'm glad that we went ahead and got the inevitable chaos out of the way early! It would have ruined the picnic if they had shown up later on!"
Wolfram agreed happily and the royal couple enjoyed another day with each other, the poorly trained assassins already forgotten.