Disclaimer:
Yu-Gi-Oh is not mine. Its characters and Dragons and Landmarks do not belong to me either. So without further ado to much more shortness, I bring you chapter 13.
Marik had told him that he was unable to help his King in this matter. That none of the other items had glowed. Yami walked around to each of his priest and his priestess.
Aknadin told him that he didn't feel any glow or see it. Karim told the King that he was out in the garden all day without the scales so if it had glowed he hadn't seen it. Mahado story was that he was with Mana, teaching her magic; so there was another no. Shadi was seeing to the King's desire in the kitchen and had locked up the key. When Yami had searched for Ishizu, he had found her fast asleep. So he would have no answers. Yami lifted the pyramid shaped puzzle in both hands and brushed a finger over the embedded eye. Power, there had to be power coming from this golden puzzle around his neck, something made just for him and no one else. He took it off and placed it inside a box and placed it inside the cupboard. The whole castle was asleep, save those who couldn't sleep, like him self. He walked over to the window and pushed it open. He looked down at his garden and saw lady Mai and one of his guest, the only blond who had traveled with his Millennium Knight and Lord Devlin. They were standing face to face, her posture looked relaxed and he smiled. Was the lady in love?
He smiled warmly at the thought and turned from the view. He walked over to his bed and sat down, removing heavy boots. He frowned as he remember Seto was back in Domino, the very man who resented and hated him had come back to his Kingdom of Domino and with the most beautiful brunette and blue eye girl he had ever seen. Her beauty was not like Mai's who was preened and polished. Elegant dresses and shinning nails, face made-up lightly with red lipstick, creamy powers and thick, black eyelashes. Earrings and jewels and slightly curled golden hair. No, she was simple, a beauty all its own. No touch of unnatural color, they were all her own. Her clothes were worn and tattered at the hem; her boots were long, rising up to her thighs. But what made Yami upset was that she had come with Seto. The only man out of hundreds of generations to renounce his Knighthood, not only in front of him but his other nine Millennium Knights as well. Now he had returned to plague him with his showing of the girl he had arrived with.
He lay down as the wind whipped into his room, scattering parchments to the floor. He turned over, ignoring whether they may be important parchments or not. Sometimes he hated this life, to be King... locked up and overly protective and no real say in what he did and too think he had all this power, known and unknown within him but he wasn't allowed to use any of it. It seemed such a waste.
Look, no dialogue. I think that's kind of creepy; my people usually talk a ton. Any-who. From now on I can't update on Fridays, Saturdays and Sundays because I have work. So Mon-Thurs are the days I will update, if I don't get horrifically sick like I did last night. Not to worry, I'm alive and well.