A/N- Stupid Disks, stupid punishment. Hello it's me again. Anyway here is chapter eighteen. Enjoy.

--Dilandau-

"This is a good day, I should give the Dragonslayers a day off. Since I don't want them staring at Kyle while they train." Dilandau thought as he put on his armoured jacket. He clipped it on. "What is this feeling I feel? Does Kyle feel the same way for me? She does I know she does..........I so like this feeling."

He walked to the door, pushed his silver hair out of the way. He smiled. Open the door and walked out. He shut the door and walk to the kitchens where the Dragonslayers were happily eating their breakfast.

"So how bad was Kyle's fever?" Gatti asked Miguel as he bit a piece from his toast.

Miguel took a drink of his glass and sat it on the table beside his toast. "Real bad, I am surpiresd that Lord Dilandau broke the fever."

Then they heard footsteps, they turned and saw their general walking up. The Dragonslayers quickly got up then bowed in respect. "Lord Dilandau!"

"Dragonslayers, when was the last time you got the week to do completely nothing, Gatti?" Dilandau asked as he put his hands behind his back.

"I am not that sure, Lord Dilandau." Gatti replied keeping his head down.

"Well, I made my mind up that The Dragonslayers can have the week off." He paused. "If you want."

"Thank you, Lord Dilandau!" They said all together, bowing lower.

Dilandau turned around and walked to the way he came, then stopped at the doorway. "Oh yeah, when you see Lady Kyle greet her like gentlemen."

"Lord Dilandua, do I have to too?" Miguel asked, he prepared himself for a world of pain.

Dilandau hold back the urge to hit and punish him, but he walked off.

"What do you mean, do you have to, Miguel?" Dallet asked when they were done their breakfast and was heading to each of their rooms.

"It was only a question...........SHUT UP ABOUT IT ALREADY!!!!" He yelled as he reached his and Gatti's room, he had quieted down.

"So what do you guys want to do this week?" Shesta asked as he leans against the wall, with his hands behind his head.

Guimel replied. "We could train even more." Shuffling his feet.

"We could, but I am not that sure if we can use the training room." Gatti said as he opened the door and stepped inside.

"How come?" Dallet asked as they all went into the room.

"The maybe reason why Lord Dilandau gave us the week off is to train Lady Kyle....but that's my thoughts." Gatti answered as he jumped on his bed and laid his head on the pillow.

Miguel went and sat on his bed, the others sat on the couch and chair in front of the fireplace. "That sucks."

"We can train out on the roof of the Floating Fortress...or hanged out somewhere." Shesta suggested.

The Dragonslayers went into deep thought.

-Kyle- Kyle woke up early and found some breakfast on a tray beside the bed. She ate and went into the bathroom. She took a shower, and when she was done. She wrapped a towel around her and walked out into the bedroom. She noticed a Black Zaibach uniform on the chair. "That's wasn't there before....Dilandau." She thought as she felt someone from behind put their arms around her. She blushed a little from she was wearing nothing but a towel.

"Don't worry, I didn't look." Dilandau said as he kissed the back of her neck.

Kyle moved her body so she would face him and kissed him on the lips. She broke the kiss.

Dilandau was very disappointed. He put his bottom lip out like he was pouting.

"You scared the living crap out of me." She put her index finger on his lips.

"I am sorry, please forgiven me Mil'Lady." Dilandau took her hand in his and kissed the palm.

"Ok, do I have permission General to get dressed?" She asked politely as she had her hand back.

"I don't know........fine, I will wait outside." Dilandau left the room.

"He is so weird.." Kyle thought as she got dress and began to put on the uniform.

5 minutes later, Kyle opened the door and walked out to meet Dilandau and the Dragonslayers.

The Dragonslayers were shocked. "She looked even better with the Zaibach uniform." They all thought.

".hi?..." Kyle said as she stepped back a little.

The Dragonslayers kneed in front of her.

Kyle gave Dilandau a confusing look.

"They are showing respect." Dilandau replied calmly.

".ok.why?"

"1. Your royal blood line, 2. You are a lady, 3. You are the highest rank in Zaibach." Dilandau smiled as he counted in fingers like a 4 year-old. "Dismissed."

The Dragonslayers got up, bowed and quickly went off.

-The Dragonslayers- "So that is Kyle, daughter of Van and Hitomi Fanel." Gatti replied.

Miguel nodded. "But she looks better with the Zaibach uniform." Smiling.

"You know if Lord Dilandau heard you, he will put you in the medical wing for at least a month." Dallet said as he looked over his shoulder.

Miguel shrugged, then continued their way.

-Kyle and Dilandau- "What do you mean by the highest rank of Zaibach?" Kyle asked when they reached the training room.

Dilandau opened the door and motioned Kyle to go in first. Kyle walked forward. Dilandau closed the door and went in front of her. "Black is the highest rank to give to someone that is very important." He went to shelves filled with swords and picked up one and walked back to Kyle.

Kyle took the sword. "Black is higher than red?"

Dilandau nodded as he moved behind Kyle, he put his hands on hers and guided her how to hold the sword. "Grip the top near the handle with your right and hold on a little ways down with your left."

Kyle did what he said. "Are you jealous?"

"Of what?" He asked as he went infront of her and pulled out his own sword. He got into standard position.

"Of me being higher than you." She followed his moves.

"May...be." Dilandau said as the training started.

-Dragonslayers- "So what do you want to do, Miguel?" Gatti asked as he sat leaning against the wall in the hanger. (A/N- It is 11:00pm I wrote this, I am so bored and yeah()

"I don't know. What do you want to do, Dallet?" Miguel was checking his guymelf.

"I don't know. What do you want to do, Guimel?" Dallet was spread on the floor a little ways from Gatti.

"I don't know. What do you want to do, Shesta?" Guimel was helping Miguel with his guymelf.

"I don't know. What do you want to do, Lord Folken?" Shesta saw Folken walk in the hanger. His high cloak dragging on the floor.

All of the Dragonslayers bowed.

"Where is Dilandau and Lady Kyle?" Folken asked.

"Lord Dilandau is training Lady Kyle in the training room, Lord Folken." Gatti reported.

"Interesting." Folken left the room.

".ok." Shesta said.

"That was interesting." Dallet replied.

"So, what do you want to do, Guimel?" Miguel asked started the game all over again.

-Folken- "I guess Dilandau wanted to do the easy stuff first." Folken thought as he made his way to the training room. "My sweet niece." (A/N- Yes Folken is a uncle. ^.^)

-Kyle and Dilandau- Kyle's sword came down hard on Dilandau's sword and sparks flew. Dilandau pushed her firmly but forceful back.

A sweat ran down Kyle's cheek. Her breathe was in pants and she and Dilandua knew she couldn't go on. Holding her sword up.

Dilandau had a sweat streak face. His breathe also in pants. "Tired?" He lower his sword a little. "How is she not that tired? I am a general, I have been is more sparring fights and I am the one who needs a break." He thought.

Kyle nodded but didn't want to be beaten. She charges at him.

Dilandau saw this and hit her sword hard so she dropped it. He grabbed her arm and swing his leg under her, tripping her. When she had her back on the ground, Dilandau got on top of her and put the sword at her throat. "You, Kyle. Are good." In between pants.

Kyle smiled. "I am." Putting her arms around his neck.

Dilandau smiled and threw his sword down away from them. Putting left arm around her waist and the other under her neck so she was on him instead of the floor. He lowered his head and was about to close his eyes when the door of the training room was opened.

"Dilandau, I suggest you don't do that in my presence." Folken said as he walked farther in the room.

"Oh..?" He raised an eyebrow. "And why should I again listen to you?"

"Because I don't want any little Dilandaus running around.."

Dilandau and Kyle looked at each other. "Should we tell him?" Kyle asked acting innocent.

"I don't know, he might get mad.." Dilandau replied rubbing his chin.

"Should we tell him now or later?" Kyle asked.

"Tell me what?" Folken demanded.

"I know but..um.."

"He has a right to know, Dilandau!"

"What!!!" Folken demanded but soon gave up and walked out of the room.

When Folken was gone Dilandau and Kyle burst out laughing, rolling on the floor.

A/N- I am so sorry this chapter took so long..please forgive me. Chapter 19 is going to be awhile so don't worry I will continue the story...please R&R