Isis was shocked, because she didn't think someone with such high rank
could like her.
'I um, don't know what to say,'
'It's ok if you like another person, I just wanted to tell you,' Yami stated as he started for the door.
'It's not like that-Yami, It's that, I'm just surprised.'
'I thought so.'
'I was surprised, because-I love you back too.'
Yami's hand stopped in mid-air and his heart skipped a beat. He turned around slowly, and said, 'You do?'
Isis's cheeks flushed a dark red. 'Um.yeah.'
They looked at each other in the eyes and they leaned in closer, and they kissed. Not a normal kiss, a loving kiss. As they parted, they looked at each other in the eyes again, until Isis spoke up, 'Yami, isn't you're father going to be mad?'
'Like Hell I'm MAD!' yelled Duke, who stormed into the room breaking down the door.
Malik heard the crash and rushed out the door, only to find Yami and Isis were in a hugging position, and Duke was beet red in the face.
'That girl! She has no use for you Yami! I am so disappointed.'
'Father-I can ex-' Yami cried, standing up.
'That slut! I will bani-' Duke cried.
The room lit up again, and a voice boomed, 'Duke, leave him be.' The room darkened, while Malik took a step forward. 'You heard the gods, now, why don't we discuss this calmly, in a proper way, Majesty?' Duke's eyes were wide open, 'Majesty?' Malik asked again. Duke blinked and ran away at top speed as his onlookers blinked.
'Um, Yami? Can you explain that to me?' Malik timidly asked.
'M-mother.' Yami's voice trembled.
'Yami! Snap out of it!' Malik said, waving his hand in front of Yami.
'She-spoke.'
'What? That wasn't a god?'
Yami blinked. 'Um, what was that last question?'
'That was your mother speaking?'
He nodded.
'Then the gods must be smiling on you Yami.' Malik told Yami, 'Oh, and Sis, no, I don't object,' he told Isis, smiling gently. Malik walked out of the room, confused. 'This is a matter for the high priest,' he thought, and walked off to find Seto. He knocked on his door, only to hear a muffled 'come in'. He walked in and saw Seto piled under parchment and papers.
'Oh dear, am I bothering you?'
'Not much, I am just in a little tangle,' Seto replied, who looked extremely miffed with the papers.
'That I can tell. May I ask you a question?'
'Fire away,' Seto told him, who was desperately trying to get out of the mess of parchment. And he was successful, after 2 futile attempts.
'Um, Can a normal deceased person talk to the living?'
Seto collapsed into the pile, 'What? Oh Ra.' He said, still tangled in the pile of parchments.
Malik gave Seto a hand up, who was too heavy, and pulled Malik into the pile.
'OUCH!'
'Oh, sorry about that,' Seto said, as he dusted himself off, 'hello? Can I get a servant in here somewhere?'
A girl was sent in, and started cleaning up the mess of papers.
'Now what were you saying?' Seto asked.
'Can a normal deceased person talk to the living?'
'Hmm, I really don't know, time to consult my papers,' The girl was almost done when Seto started reading random papers and making a mess, he was throwing papers in the air, making a huge tangle, and the servant girl getting a -_-;; expression.
'Gods.nope.affairs.AHAH!' He looked around and saw the big mess. 'Again?'
'It would be neater if you didn't make a mess,' the girl retorted. He gave her a glare that shut her up and he continued on with the parchment.
'Now, let me see,' he said as he scanned the parchment. ' Ah, yes! Here it is. Although the gods may communicate with mortals as they wish,' he told Malik, 'deceased mortals must go to the gods and ask for permission to, other wise,' he mumbled as he droned off. He threw the parchment aside and spoke to Malik, 'So basically, it's Yes, and if you want a formal answer consult this parchment here. Now, can I ask you why?'
'Well, it's a long story.'
'We have the time,' Seto teased lightly.
'ok well, the Pharaoh has fallen in love with Isis-my sister,' he said when Seto nearly tripped back into the neat pile of papers, 'and my sister likes him, but then his dad finds out when Yami tells me, throws a tantrum. I go back to my room and the next thing I know there's this loud noise, so I run out and into Isis's room. Then his dad is like screaming on the top of his lungs, then a voice speaks and scares the shit out of him. Yami said it was his mom.'
'So basically, Isis and Yami are in love, but his father won't allow it?'
'That would be true.'
'Oh dear, you know, I have a situation similar to this.'
'It isn't Joey and Mai is it? The entire nation knows they're dating!'
'No, actually Joey would throw a fit if he knew.'
'What?'
'Ok. Fine! I'll tell you, but this will be our little secret. I'm dating Serenity.'
'You're WHAT?'
'You heard,'
'Oh my Ra! So are you going to tell him?'
'Um, yeah, maybe.'
'You evil person!' Malik teased.
'Yup.'
'Yami!' his father said menacingly in his room, 'We will have this ball, and I will break that petty relationship with that slut-,' Yami slapped his father's cheek.
'Never call Isis any names, or by the gods I will hurt you. Cut me down if I lie.' Yami said menacingly.
Holding his cheek, Duke continued, 'and I will find a suitable marriage mate for you, and I will force you to marry her.'
'Let's see you try.' Yami told him. 'You heard mother. The gods will wait for you fall. They are waiting.'
'I um, don't know what to say,'
'It's ok if you like another person, I just wanted to tell you,' Yami stated as he started for the door.
'It's not like that-Yami, It's that, I'm just surprised.'
'I thought so.'
'I was surprised, because-I love you back too.'
Yami's hand stopped in mid-air and his heart skipped a beat. He turned around slowly, and said, 'You do?'
Isis's cheeks flushed a dark red. 'Um.yeah.'
They looked at each other in the eyes and they leaned in closer, and they kissed. Not a normal kiss, a loving kiss. As they parted, they looked at each other in the eyes again, until Isis spoke up, 'Yami, isn't you're father going to be mad?'
'Like Hell I'm MAD!' yelled Duke, who stormed into the room breaking down the door.
Malik heard the crash and rushed out the door, only to find Yami and Isis were in a hugging position, and Duke was beet red in the face.
'That girl! She has no use for you Yami! I am so disappointed.'
'Father-I can ex-' Yami cried, standing up.
'That slut! I will bani-' Duke cried.
The room lit up again, and a voice boomed, 'Duke, leave him be.' The room darkened, while Malik took a step forward. 'You heard the gods, now, why don't we discuss this calmly, in a proper way, Majesty?' Duke's eyes were wide open, 'Majesty?' Malik asked again. Duke blinked and ran away at top speed as his onlookers blinked.
'Um, Yami? Can you explain that to me?' Malik timidly asked.
'M-mother.' Yami's voice trembled.
'Yami! Snap out of it!' Malik said, waving his hand in front of Yami.
'She-spoke.'
'What? That wasn't a god?'
Yami blinked. 'Um, what was that last question?'
'That was your mother speaking?'
He nodded.
'Then the gods must be smiling on you Yami.' Malik told Yami, 'Oh, and Sis, no, I don't object,' he told Isis, smiling gently. Malik walked out of the room, confused. 'This is a matter for the high priest,' he thought, and walked off to find Seto. He knocked on his door, only to hear a muffled 'come in'. He walked in and saw Seto piled under parchment and papers.
'Oh dear, am I bothering you?'
'Not much, I am just in a little tangle,' Seto replied, who looked extremely miffed with the papers.
'That I can tell. May I ask you a question?'
'Fire away,' Seto told him, who was desperately trying to get out of the mess of parchment. And he was successful, after 2 futile attempts.
'Um, Can a normal deceased person talk to the living?'
Seto collapsed into the pile, 'What? Oh Ra.' He said, still tangled in the pile of parchments.
Malik gave Seto a hand up, who was too heavy, and pulled Malik into the pile.
'OUCH!'
'Oh, sorry about that,' Seto said, as he dusted himself off, 'hello? Can I get a servant in here somewhere?'
A girl was sent in, and started cleaning up the mess of papers.
'Now what were you saying?' Seto asked.
'Can a normal deceased person talk to the living?'
'Hmm, I really don't know, time to consult my papers,' The girl was almost done when Seto started reading random papers and making a mess, he was throwing papers in the air, making a huge tangle, and the servant girl getting a -_-;; expression.
'Gods.nope.affairs.AHAH!' He looked around and saw the big mess. 'Again?'
'It would be neater if you didn't make a mess,' the girl retorted. He gave her a glare that shut her up and he continued on with the parchment.
'Now, let me see,' he said as he scanned the parchment. ' Ah, yes! Here it is. Although the gods may communicate with mortals as they wish,' he told Malik, 'deceased mortals must go to the gods and ask for permission to, other wise,' he mumbled as he droned off. He threw the parchment aside and spoke to Malik, 'So basically, it's Yes, and if you want a formal answer consult this parchment here. Now, can I ask you why?'
'Well, it's a long story.'
'We have the time,' Seto teased lightly.
'ok well, the Pharaoh has fallen in love with Isis-my sister,' he said when Seto nearly tripped back into the neat pile of papers, 'and my sister likes him, but then his dad finds out when Yami tells me, throws a tantrum. I go back to my room and the next thing I know there's this loud noise, so I run out and into Isis's room. Then his dad is like screaming on the top of his lungs, then a voice speaks and scares the shit out of him. Yami said it was his mom.'
'So basically, Isis and Yami are in love, but his father won't allow it?'
'That would be true.'
'Oh dear, you know, I have a situation similar to this.'
'It isn't Joey and Mai is it? The entire nation knows they're dating!'
'No, actually Joey would throw a fit if he knew.'
'What?'
'Ok. Fine! I'll tell you, but this will be our little secret. I'm dating Serenity.'
'You're WHAT?'
'You heard,'
'Oh my Ra! So are you going to tell him?'
'Um, yeah, maybe.'
'You evil person!' Malik teased.
'Yup.'
'Yami!' his father said menacingly in his room, 'We will have this ball, and I will break that petty relationship with that slut-,' Yami slapped his father's cheek.
'Never call Isis any names, or by the gods I will hurt you. Cut me down if I lie.' Yami said menacingly.
Holding his cheek, Duke continued, 'and I will find a suitable marriage mate for you, and I will force you to marry her.'
'Let's see you try.' Yami told him. 'You heard mother. The gods will wait for you fall. They are waiting.'
