Within the walls of the room where Isaya Shoto had taken the unconscious Queen, Isaya breathed out in parts but regretted slightly at the choice he made of not allowing the young princess see her own mother. BAM BAM BAM BAM, CRUNCH! did the young pure-blood bash violently on the wooden frame. Dents became visible on it as she spat through her tears wanting to be next to her mother, but through pants did she scream at the top of her lungs "Isaya - Sama! Let me in! pleaase!.. L..Let me see her!-"
With her petite fists scarping along the, now, bruised wood which she so decided to violently bash. Yuuki dug her nails in the carpet beneath her and frowned, the pain throbbed within her, and her chest felt so tight that it literally felt as if someone was drowning her, ceasing any oxygen from getting in; Except this time it was Yuuki stopping herself. There she sat an emotional wreck and despite the arduous lessons of etiquette with Aidou; of how a pure blood should never truly reveal her emotional side, this seemed to be something that was the inevitable within the eyes of the sobbing princess.
With her breaths coming out in sections the young princess continued to bash on the oak door, as Isaya stayed inside the room with the unconscious queen. Only until a few minutes later did Isaya finally open the door, and within a flash did Yuuki dash in -only to be pulled to a complete stop from Isaya, holding her still in the frame of the door. "Yuuki - Sama, it seems that I cannot allow you to meet her" Yuuki couldn't even believe what she was hearing and broke free from Isaya's grip.
Eyes wide filled with the obvious emotion of anger and anguish she blubbered through more tears that departed her now blood shot eyes "Why?!.. Why are you doing this? SHE'S MY MOTHER! Allow me to see her at once!.. p..please.." but even with the Princess sobbing and even begging at this point Isaya shook his head. "Yuuki - Sama, you aren't even stable enough to meet her. Look at yourself, you haven't even been confirmed if it is your mother and you've already entered the emotional stage." Isaya was right, Yuuki looked around and the place was a mess. Wallpapers had scrunched up and fallen off, the wooden furniture were cracked through the middle as it was the same story with the windows.
Catching a quick glimpse of herself in the mirror that was an expensive decoration to the Shoto mansion, there she saw a completely distraught looking girl, crimson eyes that illuminated and cheeks that glistened in the light from the amount of tears that left her. Shocked at the sudden epiphany Yuuki, had her head hang low but looking through her bangs she caught sight of the beautiful woman laying peacefully* on the bed.
Yuuki was so sure it was her mother, no it was. But why was Isaya so against her to allow her to meet the Queen. But as Yuuki shook in anger, did she notice that the always calm Isaya was shaking, his expression looked so pained that knowing if she were to carry out her own fit, what help could she be? Yuuki had made much hard choices in her life but this one was by far the worst and most painful one she would carry out. "Okay, Isaya. I will go, but please in form me immediately when she wakes up.."
Surprised on the much mature choice that Yuuki made, compassion filled eyes watched as Yuuki reluctantly turned around and began to shuffle away, Isaya had his eyebrows pull together in a tight knot in the middle of his forehead, until he finally lifted his head staring at Yuuki "-Yuuki.." two pair of eyes widened as they turned around to see Juuri looking to the right staring at Yuuki who was walking away and Isaya who was standing by the door.
Yuuki's illuminating irises dimmed down, but the amount of tears that produced itself within her eyes, began streaming down once more concealing every inch of her cheeks and lips. So without hesitation did the young Princess run for her mother. The queen began to slowly rise from the bed and winced. Coming to a stop Yuuki stood at the foot of the bed staring at Juuri, her exact replica, the very woman who she had inherited her beauty from. Juuri beamed a smile towards Yuuki and tilted her head slightly "M-My name is Yuuki Kuran !.. I'm now sixteen y-.. ye-..years ol" not even being able to finish her sentence Yuuki burst into tears and fell into the sweet arms of her mother.
As Juuri was surprised a genuine smile adorned the queens face as she embraced her sobbing daughter, kissing the top of her heads forehead as Yuuki clung to her mother, as if her mother depended on it.
Yuuki tried to let everything sink in but it was hard, she indulged herself in her mothers warm embrace and sweet scent. Trying to remember everything now, as if she wasn't going to see her mother again. Maybe it was a possibility?
"Yuuki ~"
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ASDFGHJKL; hope that you enjoyed this short update c: LOLOLOL ~ um review & maybe a few ideas to help me out please ? thank you for reading once more.
