This is a little fic I thought up when I read 'Love Immortal' It has a lot of similar lines and story ideas as Love Immortal, but I swear, the second bit is not at all a copy. I'm sorry to the owner of Love Immortal. If you don't want this, please please e-mail/review so I can delete this fic. I simply hate Nawat! I don't know why! He stinks to hell! I told my sister that I would be writing an A/K fic, and she's like, Alanna Kel? I freaked! Anyway- never mind, I'm rambling. Read on fellow, um, ficcer? B.T.W, this takes place in the middle of TC, when Kyprioth asks Aly if she wants her favor fulfilled. I'm not changing any important stuff, just the A/N into A/K…

"So, what do you want? Do you want to go home, or do you want eternal riches or something? Say it, quick!" Kyprioth said. He looked like a child waiting for punishment. Aly could literally see him hopping from one foot to another.

Thoughts of world domination A/N: reminds me of a certain duke…, and eternal life were rushing through Aly's mind. I could ask to become a spy, but what's the point, I already am. Eternal life…Hmmm… Do I want to live forever? She asked herself. Of course not! World domination…hmmm…I don't know, I don't think I want to be responsible for the fate of the entire world. Do I want to go home? I could see all of my family and Daine's child. But I will probably have to get married to some bozo… A/N: Sorry, I couldn't help my self Plus, I'd miss all of the people here, Chenaol, Ulasim, Dove, Sarai, The Duchess, The Duke, Kyprioth. She continued on with her chain of thought, then thought, Wait, would I miss him? I guess I would, after all, he has given me the greatest adventure in my life, he is kind, he did save my life, and he is kind of cute. What! No! No! NO! Aly, you are crazy! You, are thinking, he is cute? Have you lost your sanity, not to mention overpowering common sense? But he is cute! No he is not! He is! Not! Is! Not! Is! Not! I- Shut up! I could ask him for his devotion, but do I want it, I have it! I could ask him for a kiss! Aha! WTF! NONONONONO! She raged at herself.

She made the mistake of looking into Kyprioth's eyes. They had his usual warmth and care, but there was also a hint, scratch that, an abnormal shock. "What!" she asked. "Have I gone pink or something!" she asked.

"Nothing." He answered softly. A queer look was on his face. "I was just expecting something more violent and embarrassing for me."

"I didn't ask for anything?" she went.

Kyprioth chuckled. It was a sound that Aly loved. So, warm, and accommodating. It's like he can- ah Aly, SHUT THE F UP!

"Uhm, you forget that I'm a god," he said amidst chuckles. He seemed to be trying to control his laughter and failing miserably.

"So what?" she demanded.

"So I can read minds." He said, grinning widely.

Oh shit! Wait- Kyprioth! GET THE HELL OUT OF MY HEAD! She shrieked in her head. She turned to Kyprioth who was almost hysterical. Aly felt her cheeks burn and she felt tears well up. God, why must he embarrass me so! She asked herself.

"I heard that too!" he managed between gasps and tears of mirth.

"Ok, so I find you attractive, and I think you are smart and sweet and interesting! So what? I don't want a kiss, I want you to go to my father and grant him a wish as if it were me. Ok? Now just leave me alone!" She ended with a screech. She turned around and focused on a tree in the distance. She felt a small pop, indicating his disappearance. She slid down onto her knees and felt the bottled up sorrow leak out her eyes. She was embarrassed for showing so much emotion.

She sat there for what seemed like hours, but was only 5 minutes. Suddenly, she felt a hand on her shoulder. She emitted one squeak before spinning around and smacking that hand hard. It was a while before she realized that it was Kyprioth who was on the floor, collapsed in laughter. "You scared the wits out of me!" she exclaimed. This only brought about more laughter on his part. Apparently, laughter was contagious. (Sorry, was watching 'Die another day' while writing this. It brings about a bit of British accent, doesn't it? See!) She couldn't help but laugh.

"You didn't seriously expect me to leave you alone, did you?" he asked jokingly. Aly blushed. "Now tell me, do you really like me, or is it a simple infatuation, which goes away after a day or two?"

She looked him in the eye, hoping to tell him the truth, about true love, but found something altogether different. She found pure curiosity, then deeper down, joy and love. An innocent love, not at all tainted by mischief and teasing. Before she knew it, his lips were on hers. Passion and fire traveled between their lips and souls. One of his hand crept around her waist and the other on her shoulder. She was too stunned to say anything, or even respond. He broke off and left her gasping. "Kyprioth." And he kissed her again, passionately. Then broke off. "Do you love me?" she asked.

He smiled a smile that could make her swoon. (…AAAAAAHHHHHH! Too much queen's English!) "If I didn't would I be kissing you?" he asked teasingly.

"Sincerely, after the turn of events, no." she admitted.

He grinned. "Did you enjoy that?" he asked.

"What do you think?" she asked teasingly. As if in answer, he kissed her again. This time, she responded zealously. All this while, she had been moving backwards, shrinking from him, but then, she stood up and kissed him back. Breaking off, both were left gasping. She rested her head on his chest and listened to his heart beat. "Do you know, that I have been dreaming about you for months?" she asked.

"You have?" he asked. "I did see the signs, but then, I didn't think you'd be interested. After all, I am as old as time, and you, so young." He said, sadly.

She drew back. "Is that all? You have got to be mad! There is no way I would shun you due to age! I don't give a damn. I swear!" she said sincerely. He could see that she desperately wanted his trust and affection. He chuckled softly and kissed her.

"Aly dearest, go on now, I want you to go to sleep and think this over. If you change your mind, I'll understand. Now sleep." He ordered. She scowled, annoyed at the fact that he treated her like a child, but obeyed. Turning back, she said, good night Kyprioth, I love you. These words, the had such an impact on him, that they could be used so casually, he vowed never to leave her unprotected again.

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