Thanks again to Jae I've got another chapter done. Sorry if I seem to be jumping around a bit, but I honestly want to go on with the next part after this fic, to more current times,he next story I have mapped out in my head, and the new title for that maybe called 'Tears' its a song from the anime X, it suits Irisa well, and the others, which you will see near the end of the fanfic. Please review!
Chapter 7
Yami and Seth currently sat alone in their chambers, which was really Yami's. Both in one another's arms, currently tired, but yet content from their love making in the bath, Seth having got to have top this time. "I really do like her Seth, I rather enjoyed the other body in our bed last night, it felt more complete with the three of us." The tri-colored hair male stated, relaxing into his lovers embrace.
Seth smiled wrapping his arms around Yami's smaller form, and nodded, "It was nice having someone else with us last night." He thought of the way she smelt, and the softness of her skin. Then his mind wandered to when they were bathing her. His blue eyes filled with sadness for a moment, "But it seems that she doesn't want anything to do with us."
The smell of her still linger on the soft pillows, the scent of violets, and roses and whatever other exotic flowers she had been sitting by. "I over heard her and my mother talking before I joined them to eat, my mother is right, she is suitable for the role of Queen, but Irisa wants no children, nor does it appear she'll allow anyone to fill that deep void in her heart. I'm afraid to even ask her in person myself." Never had he felt so frustrated in his whole life, a tear slipped down his face and onto his lovers hand. "I have only a week left and I still must choose a wife, or else some whore will be picked for me, and I won't give no whore my mothers necklace."
He sighed, and kissed Yami softly. "A week is still a week, anything can happen in that amount of time." He cradled Yami in his arms holding him close.
"And a week won't before encourage time to convince Irisa I want her as our lover, and to take the place as Queen of Egypt."
Seth nodded and looked towards his lover. "Well, I guess our best bet would be to just try to get her to like us." He thought to himself, 'Maybe if I tell her how I feel about her, I might just be able to...' he didn't allow himself to finish the thought.
"And how could we go about doing this? Take her off someplace where it's nice in the gardens and tell her how we feel?" Yami asked only half serious about it, not fully on it.
"Well.. you never totally know until you try." Seth sighed again, and hugged Yami closer to him.
Yami sighed. "I hate life." He said, in defeat, he had all the power in the world, but he could not summon the courage to ask a woman a simple answer.
Seth smiled slightly, and kissed Yami on the lips. "Can't be all that bad, at least no matter what happens we'll still have each other."
"Yes this is true, but do you think I should go and ask Irisa this tomorrow after breakfast is over with?" He asked.
Seth was quiet for a moment, contemplating what his love wanted to do. He took his hand and ruffled it through the tricolored points that was Yami's hair. "I guess that's up to you, if you feel your ready for it."
"I'll try, but I fear her rejection the most if anything."
He nodded knowingly, as he planned on telling Irisa his feelings as well. "At least we'll have each other. No matter what the outcomes are."
A small nod was his only response from his lover. "Lets get some rest, so were not walking zombies in the morning." Yami suggested, slipping out of Seth's arms for a few seconds to pull back the covers of his bed, and crawl under them.
He smiled and nodded, taking Yami back into his arms, curling against him and falling asleep.
Yami took in the scent of the women's that had slept in their bed the night, he had never felt such emotions like this since he and Seth each confessed their love for the other, but now it was starting all over again, and only this time it was harder, and it was because he didn't understand females all that well. With a yawn Yami wrapped his own arms around his lover and was soon fast asleep.
The next morning, Yami and Seth had both managed to get up and take a bath, without screwing one another like two dogs in heat. Once the bath was over, did they go about dressing themselves, Yami sitting at his vanity area, applying the makeup for his face, while his lover searched around for his item.
Seth set about to dressing himself, and then gave Yami a kiss. "I have some matters that I have to attend to before breakfast," he stated. He then picked up the Millenium Staff, and placed it in the folds of his robes. He winked at Yami, "Good luck with Irisa."
Yami nodded, and placed a kiss on his lovers lips. "Thank you, I just hope she will not hate me." He said, turning make one last adjustment to his makeup, and slipped the puzzle's chain around his neck, and stood up, moving towards the door with Seth, so they may leave their chambers.
Sharing one last kiss with Seth, Yami moved a little bit down the hallway towards Irisa's room, and knocked on the door to the room, and got no response, and opened the door, and stepped inside silent as could be, and shut the door behind him without a sound, and noticed the auburn haired female wasn't in her bed, and moved towards the bath area, and stepped inside to see if she was their. The bath was filled, but nobody in it. Rose petals covered the surface of the water, pink, red, and white petals.
Bubbles formed on the surface of the water coming up from the bottom, and brought the ever so curious king closer to the bath, before Yami realized it Irisa came up from fro m the water, tossing her hair behind her, as she stood their, and wasn't even embarrassed in the slightest that he saw her naked. "Can I help you Yami?" She asked, getting out of her bath, and bent down to retrieve her robe, and wrapped it around her naked form.
Yami blushed slightly, trying to avert his large crimson eyes elsewhere, but he had seen enough of Irisa to make his heart race. "Maybe you should get dressed first, I can wait for you outside your chambers until your ready." He said as calmly as possible though he was overly nervous and slightly aroused from Irisa's wet form.
"You saw me naked two nights ago Yami, when I was out cold, I have nothing to hide nor be embarrassed about." She said, moving past, him and began to fish for an outfit some of the servant girls brought into her room yesterday while she'd been out.
He turned his back to her, for his own good, and tried to calm himself down. "True, but that was a very different set of circumstances." He idly fingered the hem of his cloak, and waited for her to finish dressing. "I hope you slept well after your spar yesterday," Yami said, in hopes that he would be able to lighten Irisa up first.
Irisa found something suitable, and let her bath robe drop to the floor of her room, and began to get into the garments she found. "Yes, I slept, well, but ended up getting another massage from WingWeaver to make me sleep better." She stated, and soon was in the last thing, and slipped the light loose robe on, and sat down at the vanity chair, and began to braid her hair, however she she did she slipped flower petals into the braid, doing it the whole way down. "You may turn around now." She stated calmly, and reached for another thing of flower petals and kept on adding them in.
Yami took in the beauty seated before him, and felt his heart skip a beat. Sure he loved Seth and felt he was handsome beyond compare, but Irisa was beautiful, like a goddess seated before him. He blinked his eyes a few times, before he realized he'd been staring a little too long. "WingWeaver seems to be very good to you." he chuckled slightly, "I could never imagine my Black Magician doing anything that she does for you."
"She promised my mother no matter what she would watch over me, and protect me, in hopes I would pass my powers onto a child, should I ever have any, but I will not allow my heart to be toyed with. i thought I had loved that idiot Bakura a good Tomb Robber, and in so doing I was blindly tricked and used, and the little bastard killed the man that had taken me in off the streets and kept me safe, and raised me as if I was his own flesh and blood." She said, tying the end of the braid, to keep it in place so it could dry and keep the flowers in so the hair would be able to take in the scent.
He nodded, thinking to himself that a future with her seemed bleak with what had happened in her past. "So you'll never trust another man as long as you live?" Yami stared into her eyes, drowning in their depths.
Irisa sighed, and looked away from him. "Honestly I do not know, I don't want to be hurt again, my heart cannot take the pain no more, and I hate seeing others live happy lives, have families, and other such things I've always wished to have. I lost my parents at to young an age, then I felt happy again with the Tomb Robber that took me in." She smiled some. "I liked it when he took me out with him on some of his trips with his fellow plunders, but it was rare he'd take me the whole way to the site, but none the less I enjoyed being with him. He was like a second father to me. I know what he did was wrong, but I couldn't complain he fed me, kept me clothed, and provided a roof over my head, for my whole life. I just can't believe I thought that fool Bakura loved me, he easily managed to swoon me over, and then used the guy I knew to get one of them items you and Seth have, and once he had the Ring, he killed him, and I saw it." She said, a tear falling down her face.
"For the last year I haven't trusted nobody and have done almost everything possible to kill myself. However each time I did WingWeaver stopped me." She sighed in defeat, "So I gave up, and the last two months I've been attempting to stay off the streets because of the witch lingering around, ever since she came into Egypt, I was being accused for her crimes, and I hated it, at least I don't have to worry about them no more."
Yami placed his hand under her chin, and used the other to wipe her tear away. He looked into her eyes a moment before placing a light kiss on her lips, and backing away. "I know that there is no way to erase your past," Yami started, "But I wanted to tell you that in the short time you've been here Irisa, I couldn't help but want to know more about you." He stood there watching her expression on his face as he told her everything that was on his mind. "Irisa, I... I think I'm falling for you," he finally got out. "I know that you don't trust me, but I want to try to earn your trust." He went quiet for a moment, looking into her eyes for any trace of a sign.
Irisa looked up to meet blood red eyes, lavender and crimson meeting, her violet eyes went wide at the little kiss, felt her body react to the feeling, it felt strange, alien to her. All she had ever known in the last 14 years of her life was pain, suffering, sadness, but not this. She shook her head, standing, not believing these words, and moved away from him. "You cannot love me, it is only lust, or some curl joke!" She snapped at him.
Yami's eyes filled with pain at her words, and he turned away from her. "Somehow I knew you were going to say that..." He started to go towards the door. "I'll leave you then." Once he reached the doorway he turned once more to face her, "Remember this though, I never joke when it comes to dealing with matters that concern the heart." He looked at her, his eyes still clouded with pain, and left heading towards the throne room to deal with the affairs for the day.
Irisa shook her head as the door closed and drooped to her knees, not understand the pain ripping at her heart, and wrapped her arms around herself and began to sob, wishing this feeling would go away, and felt soft white wings embrace her. "Ssshh...calm down, has it been so long Irisa your heart has forgotten what love feels like?" WingWeaver asked sadly, as, she pulled Irisa into her arms.
"This isn't love, he's toying with my head, he just wants to hurt me like everyone else has!" She snapped through her tears, clinging to the duel monster as if she would forever fade away, and leave her entirely alone.
The female monster sighed, and picked the girl up in her arms with ease. "Calm down, Yami and Seth both have feelings for you Irisa. Can you not see that in their eyes? The looks they have is not lust for your beauty, they like you, for who you are, not because of your body." The monster said sadly.
Irisa gave no answer, and ended up falling back to sleep in the duel monsters arms, but when she did awake it was lunch time, and found her giant sized bed empty, and felt so alone. She removed the braid in her hair and left her chambers, and moved towards Yami's mothers room to join her for lunch, a few tears falling down her face, as she went to reach for the door, and heard someone say her name, and looked up to see it was Seth.
Seth looked at the young woman standing before him, tear marks streaked down her face. "Irisa, are you alright?"
"No." She stated, failing to make her voice sound normal and cold, but failed to do so.
Seth took the young woman's hand and led her to one of the empty rooms across the hall. Upon entering he looked down at her with his ice blue eyes. She was close enough to him that he was able to smell the scent of flowers in her hair. Not realizing his actions, he held her close to him. "Irisa, is there anything that I can do?"
Irisa followed him to confused to care about eating at the moment, or trying to act like she was fine. "Ever since Yami came into my room this morning, and kissed me and told me he loved me, I've had this strange feeling inside me all day, and I don't know what it is and I want it gone." She said, tears falling down her face once again as she looked away fro the High Priest.
Seth looked the young woman in her eyes. "He does love you, you know..." He started to say, as his voice trailed off, "He told me so last night." He walked over to her, and held her close to her, trying to comfort her. He run's his fingers through her auburn tresses, which were as smooth as silk. "He's not the only one that does you know," he said, tipping up her chin so that he could stare into the large purple orbs that inhabited her face.
Irisa relaxed into the warm embrace of someone that was human and not WingWeaver. She could feel her heart pounding in her chest, as the soft hand ran through her hair, her somewhat tanned face getting a bit of a blush on her face. "But ...I thought it was only lust I saw from you both in your eyes." She said confused, and felt that odd feeling in her heart growing even more, as her violet eyes locked with Seth's.
Seth smiled, and shook his head, "Have you ever seen anyone look at you with the looks that Yami and I give you?" He continued to look into her eyes, taking one hand and wrapping it around her waist. "Have you ever let anyone truly love you?" He leaned down and placed a kiss gently on her forehead.
Irisa sighed shutting her eyes. "No, I forgot what love was, until just now." She rested her head on Seth's chest. "Now I feel bad for hurting Yami's feeling earlier." She stated.
He leaned down and placed a soft kiss on her lips. "Well... maybe we should go find Yami then," he unwillingly let the beauty in his arms go, "He should be in his throne room right now, finishing up his morning duties, he usually does that before lunch with his mother."
"I know, his mother told me everything." She smiled, and placed a soft kiss of her own on his lips. "Shall we go find him and tell him the good news?" She asked, one of her lovers.
He smiled and nodded, opening the door to the main corridor for her. Upon exiting he held out his hand for her to grab. "Ready whenever you are, Irisa."
Irisa smiled, it was the first real smile anyone got to see on her face, as she took Seth's hand, and followed him down towards where the thrown room was located, however as they got closer, both magic users stopped dead in their tracks. Irisa paled. "How can she have gotten into the palace?!" Irisa didn't wait for Seth, and ran as fast as she could towards the thrown room, she knew this horrible cold dark magic all to well fro her late night walks on the streets of Egypt.
Chapter 7
Yami and Seth currently sat alone in their chambers, which was really Yami's. Both in one another's arms, currently tired, but yet content from their love making in the bath, Seth having got to have top this time. "I really do like her Seth, I rather enjoyed the other body in our bed last night, it felt more complete with the three of us." The tri-colored hair male stated, relaxing into his lovers embrace.
Seth smiled wrapping his arms around Yami's smaller form, and nodded, "It was nice having someone else with us last night." He thought of the way she smelt, and the softness of her skin. Then his mind wandered to when they were bathing her. His blue eyes filled with sadness for a moment, "But it seems that she doesn't want anything to do with us."
The smell of her still linger on the soft pillows, the scent of violets, and roses and whatever other exotic flowers she had been sitting by. "I over heard her and my mother talking before I joined them to eat, my mother is right, she is suitable for the role of Queen, but Irisa wants no children, nor does it appear she'll allow anyone to fill that deep void in her heart. I'm afraid to even ask her in person myself." Never had he felt so frustrated in his whole life, a tear slipped down his face and onto his lovers hand. "I have only a week left and I still must choose a wife, or else some whore will be picked for me, and I won't give no whore my mothers necklace."
He sighed, and kissed Yami softly. "A week is still a week, anything can happen in that amount of time." He cradled Yami in his arms holding him close.
"And a week won't before encourage time to convince Irisa I want her as our lover, and to take the place as Queen of Egypt."
Seth nodded and looked towards his lover. "Well, I guess our best bet would be to just try to get her to like us." He thought to himself, 'Maybe if I tell her how I feel about her, I might just be able to...' he didn't allow himself to finish the thought.
"And how could we go about doing this? Take her off someplace where it's nice in the gardens and tell her how we feel?" Yami asked only half serious about it, not fully on it.
"Well.. you never totally know until you try." Seth sighed again, and hugged Yami closer to him.
Yami sighed. "I hate life." He said, in defeat, he had all the power in the world, but he could not summon the courage to ask a woman a simple answer.
Seth smiled slightly, and kissed Yami on the lips. "Can't be all that bad, at least no matter what happens we'll still have each other."
"Yes this is true, but do you think I should go and ask Irisa this tomorrow after breakfast is over with?" He asked.
Seth was quiet for a moment, contemplating what his love wanted to do. He took his hand and ruffled it through the tricolored points that was Yami's hair. "I guess that's up to you, if you feel your ready for it."
"I'll try, but I fear her rejection the most if anything."
He nodded knowingly, as he planned on telling Irisa his feelings as well. "At least we'll have each other. No matter what the outcomes are."
A small nod was his only response from his lover. "Lets get some rest, so were not walking zombies in the morning." Yami suggested, slipping out of Seth's arms for a few seconds to pull back the covers of his bed, and crawl under them.
He smiled and nodded, taking Yami back into his arms, curling against him and falling asleep.
Yami took in the scent of the women's that had slept in their bed the night, he had never felt such emotions like this since he and Seth each confessed their love for the other, but now it was starting all over again, and only this time it was harder, and it was because he didn't understand females all that well. With a yawn Yami wrapped his own arms around his lover and was soon fast asleep.
The next morning, Yami and Seth had both managed to get up and take a bath, without screwing one another like two dogs in heat. Once the bath was over, did they go about dressing themselves, Yami sitting at his vanity area, applying the makeup for his face, while his lover searched around for his item.
Seth set about to dressing himself, and then gave Yami a kiss. "I have some matters that I have to attend to before breakfast," he stated. He then picked up the Millenium Staff, and placed it in the folds of his robes. He winked at Yami, "Good luck with Irisa."
Yami nodded, and placed a kiss on his lovers lips. "Thank you, I just hope she will not hate me." He said, turning make one last adjustment to his makeup, and slipped the puzzle's chain around his neck, and stood up, moving towards the door with Seth, so they may leave their chambers.
Sharing one last kiss with Seth, Yami moved a little bit down the hallway towards Irisa's room, and knocked on the door to the room, and got no response, and opened the door, and stepped inside silent as could be, and shut the door behind him without a sound, and noticed the auburn haired female wasn't in her bed, and moved towards the bath area, and stepped inside to see if she was their. The bath was filled, but nobody in it. Rose petals covered the surface of the water, pink, red, and white petals.
Bubbles formed on the surface of the water coming up from the bottom, and brought the ever so curious king closer to the bath, before Yami realized it Irisa came up from fro m the water, tossing her hair behind her, as she stood their, and wasn't even embarrassed in the slightest that he saw her naked. "Can I help you Yami?" She asked, getting out of her bath, and bent down to retrieve her robe, and wrapped it around her naked form.
Yami blushed slightly, trying to avert his large crimson eyes elsewhere, but he had seen enough of Irisa to make his heart race. "Maybe you should get dressed first, I can wait for you outside your chambers until your ready." He said as calmly as possible though he was overly nervous and slightly aroused from Irisa's wet form.
"You saw me naked two nights ago Yami, when I was out cold, I have nothing to hide nor be embarrassed about." She said, moving past, him and began to fish for an outfit some of the servant girls brought into her room yesterday while she'd been out.
He turned his back to her, for his own good, and tried to calm himself down. "True, but that was a very different set of circumstances." He idly fingered the hem of his cloak, and waited for her to finish dressing. "I hope you slept well after your spar yesterday," Yami said, in hopes that he would be able to lighten Irisa up first.
Irisa found something suitable, and let her bath robe drop to the floor of her room, and began to get into the garments she found. "Yes, I slept, well, but ended up getting another massage from WingWeaver to make me sleep better." She stated, and soon was in the last thing, and slipped the light loose robe on, and sat down at the vanity chair, and began to braid her hair, however she she did she slipped flower petals into the braid, doing it the whole way down. "You may turn around now." She stated calmly, and reached for another thing of flower petals and kept on adding them in.
Yami took in the beauty seated before him, and felt his heart skip a beat. Sure he loved Seth and felt he was handsome beyond compare, but Irisa was beautiful, like a goddess seated before him. He blinked his eyes a few times, before he realized he'd been staring a little too long. "WingWeaver seems to be very good to you." he chuckled slightly, "I could never imagine my Black Magician doing anything that she does for you."
"She promised my mother no matter what she would watch over me, and protect me, in hopes I would pass my powers onto a child, should I ever have any, but I will not allow my heart to be toyed with. i thought I had loved that idiot Bakura a good Tomb Robber, and in so doing I was blindly tricked and used, and the little bastard killed the man that had taken me in off the streets and kept me safe, and raised me as if I was his own flesh and blood." She said, tying the end of the braid, to keep it in place so it could dry and keep the flowers in so the hair would be able to take in the scent.
He nodded, thinking to himself that a future with her seemed bleak with what had happened in her past. "So you'll never trust another man as long as you live?" Yami stared into her eyes, drowning in their depths.
Irisa sighed, and looked away from him. "Honestly I do not know, I don't want to be hurt again, my heart cannot take the pain no more, and I hate seeing others live happy lives, have families, and other such things I've always wished to have. I lost my parents at to young an age, then I felt happy again with the Tomb Robber that took me in." She smiled some. "I liked it when he took me out with him on some of his trips with his fellow plunders, but it was rare he'd take me the whole way to the site, but none the less I enjoyed being with him. He was like a second father to me. I know what he did was wrong, but I couldn't complain he fed me, kept me clothed, and provided a roof over my head, for my whole life. I just can't believe I thought that fool Bakura loved me, he easily managed to swoon me over, and then used the guy I knew to get one of them items you and Seth have, and once he had the Ring, he killed him, and I saw it." She said, a tear falling down her face.
"For the last year I haven't trusted nobody and have done almost everything possible to kill myself. However each time I did WingWeaver stopped me." She sighed in defeat, "So I gave up, and the last two months I've been attempting to stay off the streets because of the witch lingering around, ever since she came into Egypt, I was being accused for her crimes, and I hated it, at least I don't have to worry about them no more."
Yami placed his hand under her chin, and used the other to wipe her tear away. He looked into her eyes a moment before placing a light kiss on her lips, and backing away. "I know that there is no way to erase your past," Yami started, "But I wanted to tell you that in the short time you've been here Irisa, I couldn't help but want to know more about you." He stood there watching her expression on his face as he told her everything that was on his mind. "Irisa, I... I think I'm falling for you," he finally got out. "I know that you don't trust me, but I want to try to earn your trust." He went quiet for a moment, looking into her eyes for any trace of a sign.
Irisa looked up to meet blood red eyes, lavender and crimson meeting, her violet eyes went wide at the little kiss, felt her body react to the feeling, it felt strange, alien to her. All she had ever known in the last 14 years of her life was pain, suffering, sadness, but not this. She shook her head, standing, not believing these words, and moved away from him. "You cannot love me, it is only lust, or some curl joke!" She snapped at him.
Yami's eyes filled with pain at her words, and he turned away from her. "Somehow I knew you were going to say that..." He started to go towards the door. "I'll leave you then." Once he reached the doorway he turned once more to face her, "Remember this though, I never joke when it comes to dealing with matters that concern the heart." He looked at her, his eyes still clouded with pain, and left heading towards the throne room to deal with the affairs for the day.
Irisa shook her head as the door closed and drooped to her knees, not understand the pain ripping at her heart, and wrapped her arms around herself and began to sob, wishing this feeling would go away, and felt soft white wings embrace her. "Ssshh...calm down, has it been so long Irisa your heart has forgotten what love feels like?" WingWeaver asked sadly, as, she pulled Irisa into her arms.
"This isn't love, he's toying with my head, he just wants to hurt me like everyone else has!" She snapped through her tears, clinging to the duel monster as if she would forever fade away, and leave her entirely alone.
The female monster sighed, and picked the girl up in her arms with ease. "Calm down, Yami and Seth both have feelings for you Irisa. Can you not see that in their eyes? The looks they have is not lust for your beauty, they like you, for who you are, not because of your body." The monster said sadly.
Irisa gave no answer, and ended up falling back to sleep in the duel monsters arms, but when she did awake it was lunch time, and found her giant sized bed empty, and felt so alone. She removed the braid in her hair and left her chambers, and moved towards Yami's mothers room to join her for lunch, a few tears falling down her face, as she went to reach for the door, and heard someone say her name, and looked up to see it was Seth.
Seth looked at the young woman standing before him, tear marks streaked down her face. "Irisa, are you alright?"
"No." She stated, failing to make her voice sound normal and cold, but failed to do so.
Seth took the young woman's hand and led her to one of the empty rooms across the hall. Upon entering he looked down at her with his ice blue eyes. She was close enough to him that he was able to smell the scent of flowers in her hair. Not realizing his actions, he held her close to him. "Irisa, is there anything that I can do?"
Irisa followed him to confused to care about eating at the moment, or trying to act like she was fine. "Ever since Yami came into my room this morning, and kissed me and told me he loved me, I've had this strange feeling inside me all day, and I don't know what it is and I want it gone." She said, tears falling down her face once again as she looked away fro the High Priest.
Seth looked the young woman in her eyes. "He does love you, you know..." He started to say, as his voice trailed off, "He told me so last night." He walked over to her, and held her close to her, trying to comfort her. He run's his fingers through her auburn tresses, which were as smooth as silk. "He's not the only one that does you know," he said, tipping up her chin so that he could stare into the large purple orbs that inhabited her face.
Irisa relaxed into the warm embrace of someone that was human and not WingWeaver. She could feel her heart pounding in her chest, as the soft hand ran through her hair, her somewhat tanned face getting a bit of a blush on her face. "But ...I thought it was only lust I saw from you both in your eyes." She said confused, and felt that odd feeling in her heart growing even more, as her violet eyes locked with Seth's.
Seth smiled, and shook his head, "Have you ever seen anyone look at you with the looks that Yami and I give you?" He continued to look into her eyes, taking one hand and wrapping it around her waist. "Have you ever let anyone truly love you?" He leaned down and placed a kiss gently on her forehead.
Irisa sighed shutting her eyes. "No, I forgot what love was, until just now." She rested her head on Seth's chest. "Now I feel bad for hurting Yami's feeling earlier." She stated.
He leaned down and placed a soft kiss on her lips. "Well... maybe we should go find Yami then," he unwillingly let the beauty in his arms go, "He should be in his throne room right now, finishing up his morning duties, he usually does that before lunch with his mother."
"I know, his mother told me everything." She smiled, and placed a soft kiss of her own on his lips. "Shall we go find him and tell him the good news?" She asked, one of her lovers.
He smiled and nodded, opening the door to the main corridor for her. Upon exiting he held out his hand for her to grab. "Ready whenever you are, Irisa."
Irisa smiled, it was the first real smile anyone got to see on her face, as she took Seth's hand, and followed him down towards where the thrown room was located, however as they got closer, both magic users stopped dead in their tracks. Irisa paled. "How can she have gotten into the palace?!" Irisa didn't wait for Seth, and ran as fast as she could towards the thrown room, she knew this horrible cold dark magic all to well fro her late night walks on the streets of Egypt.