Give Wolfram Back To Me
A Kyou Kara Maoh Fanfiction.
Disclaimer: I do not own anything but the plot. Otherwise, this wouldn't be a fanfiction.
All rights belong to Tomo Takabayashi, Temari Matsumoto, and Studio Deen
Chapter 29
Wolfram's POV
"Y-You're kidding...right?!" Prince Adan shakily asked.
Our only response is nervously shaking our head. They paled obviously. But we should tell them rather than keep it from them. We were about to get up from our seats to catch up with the two scientists but then the doors burst open, revealing the two.
"You're back!" Gunter exclaimed.
"Yes! It's just that along the way, I remembered that the dessert that they will serve tonight is my personal favorite and Lady Anissina here MUST have a taste of it!" said Nicolai.
"Oh! um... We must serve our dessert then!" said King Nestor and gestured to the maids for the desserts be served.
We continued the dinner and avoided the topic of science, inventions, and anything related to it. Good thing that Gunter and Greta is good at redirecting topics so that whenever Anissina or Nicolai will start to talk about 'that' again, they will butt in and talk about something different.
"...And that's how Hexzalia started to do trade with Karbelnikoff and Bielefeld Lands of Shin Makoku." Queen Amanda just finished her story in answer to Gunter's question.
"Oh! Right... Have you seen your designated rooms?" asked Prince Adan out of nowhere. At least it's another topic that will make Anissina and Nicolai forget about inventions even for a while. And everyone seemed happy about the question.
"We have! Truth to be told, we love it! It's as if every room was made with so much love and was made just for us! Oh! All those perfumes and different kinds of combs and brushes. And that very extravagant appearance, really just suits my life style. I love it being colored read and rich pink and fuchsia. It's so me!" My mother, Lady Celie, exclaimed ever so cheerful.
"I have no complains." Gwendal stated. Well of course you won't have any complains, I asked them to put a lot of cute things hidden inside that room in places I know that you will easily find.
"I also like the room prepared for me. It's not too extravagant and looks very comfortable to be in. The color and decorations are also to my liking." said Conrad.
"The room you provided for me is to my liking as well. Not only it is comfortable and according to my taste but is also with a big bookshelf of Hexzalian books. I love reading so much and love to learn new things. Thank you for this kind of preparation for us." Gunter said.
"Just the same with my father! I love my room so much. It looks almost like my room back in Shin Makoku that I decorated together with Wolfram and Lady Julia." Gisela smiled at them.
"Me too! I love how the room for me looks like! It's just perfect! How did you know what we would like?" Greta asked. I'm so happy they liked the rooms. I'm the one who lead its arrangement and decorating, of course they would love it.
"Haven't I mentioned? Wolfram was the one who lead the room arrangement since he was with you for so long and would know what you would like." Damian enthusiastically told them. I thought this would be a good exchange but I guess not. The tension started...
"You're pretty casual with MY baby brother, Prince Damian."Gwendal said. Oh, my eldest brother and his OVERprotectiveness. "Might I say too casual for my liking."
"Too casual? I'm plainly casual with him Lord Gwendal. Why wouldn't I be? He's been here for more than a week and we became friends already." Damian said ever so calmly as if my brother doesn't look like a raging storm right now.
Then Conrad but in the conversation. I thought that he would calm Gwendal down and remind him of manners but..."Oh, please...You kidnapped him, that's why he's with you the past days. " Conrad too? What's wrong with my brothers? Really now? At the dinner table? Stupid overprotective brothers!
"Friends?! You expect me to believe that?! After what Greta told us that the night you kidnapped my baby brother, you kissed him?!" Gwendal exploded. Wait... WHAT!? Damian k-k-kissed me!?
"WHAAAAT!?" I stood up so ubruptly that the chair I've been sitting on just a while ago got knocked down. I whipped my head towards Damian's direction. "You did WHAT!? And WHEN!?"
"U-um...ano... well, you see... uhh... ahahaha" Damian can't even finish the sentence! He so much like Yuuri right now and THAT very fact pisses me off. Because that's the thing about Yuuri that irritates me... he stutters, doesn't answers straight, and tries to cover it off! And he chose, of all the possible time, to do THAT right now?!
"And Greta even saw it!?" that's another thing that I'm angry about. How could he do something like that to me in front of Greta, a child, of which whom I already consider my daughter! And right now he's still stuttering and all. If he doesn't answer in a few more seconds, oH! I don't know what I'll be able to do.
"Prince Wolfram, plea-" Adan tried to help his brother again but I won't let it.
"SHUT IT. You're not the one I'm talking to." I said as cold and as venomous as I could, still not removing my eyes from Damian.
Damian took a deep breath and answered, "Okay, I'll talk... You see, that night, I-"
(To be continued. What would be Damian's answer? Find out in the next chapter)
