"Oh Heika, the most valiant, brave, wonderful, compassionate, upholder of all injustice, Heika, I, Gunter has ever have the privilege of serving under. Oh Heika…."
"Gunter, we have matters to discuss." Gwendal said stoically.
Gunter immediate came out of his daydream about his majesty.
"Yozak had reported, there is a small conflict between the Klaus and Barron families regarding who should take control of the water channels to the north of Shin Makoku. For now the conflict between the two families is nothing more that verbal trading of insults. No fighting has resulted thus far. Trades on the water channels remain unaffected. Yozak will continue to monitor the situation. If this conflict affects Shin Makoku and her people we will be force to step in. Gunter, I want you to draw up a contingency plan just in case."
"Gwendal, this is not what has you worried is it?"
"No, the head of Klaus family has sent his youngest daughter Adelinda Klaus to us. Her father Alger Klaus has request we take her in until the conflict between the two families has been resolved. From what Yozak has observed the girl is a beauty in her own right. Her maturity and beauty has bewitched half of the population living in the water channels."
"I see; it looks like our royal brat may have competition. Heika, in the middle of a love triangle; how fantastic." Gunter was practically writing out the screenplay in his mind.
"Gunter, she will be arriving the day after tomorrow."
"I see," sigh Gunter.
"Inform the others regarding our guest, Gunter."
Gunter excused himself to make the necessary preparations for the soon arriving guest.
Gwendal took out his knitting when Gunter exited the room, and he hope to the spirit of Shinou that this uneasy feeling will soon fade away.
Yuuri lowered himself into the steaming hot water. Immediately his sore aching muscles began to relax. His body was in heaven. Yuuri mentally thank the maids for always keeping the baths ready to use at his disposal. Yuuri eyelids felt heavy. He was so content at the moment. The king almost drifted off to sleep, until he heard soft clicking on the marble tiles. The corner of his mouth tugged up automatically. There is only one so bold enough to enter the bath chamber unannounced while he was using it. Yuuri kept his eyes closed. As expected, rustling of cloth hit the marble surface; the water rippled when a certain person lowered into the bath.
The blond slowly swam next to his finance. Without a single word, Wolfram came behind his king and slowly and methodically began to massage the sore muscle no doubtable Yuuri would have after training. Wolfram methodically started with the king's neck, slow firm kneading motion help loosen up the knots that had formed. Wolfram added more pressure to his kneading as he went down to the king's shoulders. He could hear the low purrs of contentment coming from Yuuri, which only made the blond internally smile. The blond skillfully glided his hands to the middle of Yuuri's back. Again kneading in a circular motion, adding more strength and pressure where needed. He knew his king was relaxing to his touch.
"You know, my fiancée is very jealous person. If he finds out we are doing this, we both will be turned into ashes in a blink of an eye."
"Oh really, is that so." "Well, Heika, maybe I should stop and leave you be."
"You do that; I will have you regret it."
"What about your finance?"
"What he doesn't know won't hurt him, will it."
"Cheater."
Soft chuckles escape the two young men.
Yuuri's sat back, his back flush with Wolfram's chest. Thank goodness the blond was wearing a towel around his waist. For some reason Yuuri could not be completely intimate with the blond. Yuuri loved the blond, he wanted to be with the blond, but something was always kept him at bay. He didn't know what it was, but for now he was content with their relationship. He may not be able to fully be with his nymph, but he will do everything in his power to stay as close to the blond as possibly.
"Wolfram."
"Huh."
"Thank you for waiting."
"I will wait for all eternity for you Yuuri."
The king turned to face the blond. Looking into those mesmerizing emerald eyes that was so filled with loved for him, he place a chastise kiss on the blonde's lips. One after another, Yuuri kissed his love. Soon the kisses became passionate; filled with desire. Yuuri, mouth left his blonde's; exploring the rest of the blonde's flawless skin. Nipping, sucking, and biting along the way. Yuuri wanted to rip the towel away for the blonde's waist and just have his way with the boy who was not straddle in his lap. Before his hand can undo the knot, Yuuri's minds scream out. You can't go any further, STOP! With all his will power, Yuuri forcefully pulled away from Wolfram. At that instant Wolframs emerald orbs showed the greatest hurt and sadness Yuuri has ever seen. Yuuri desperately wanted to reach out and comfort the boy in front of him. Hiding his pain, Wolfram turned around and walked out of the bath. Without turning around "Yuuri, Gunter would like to brief us on a guess that will be coming. Hurry up and get dress, I am sure Conrad and Gunter are waiting for us as we speak." Tears will not be shed today by the prideful blond. Yuuri knew he has hurt the blond with his actions. Wolframs please, please understand. I love you, but …
Yuuri was the last to arrive. He can feel Wolfram starring daggers into him. Conrad and Gunter was use to their lover quarrels by now and ignore the anger rolling off of Wolfram. Even with all his Maou powers, Yuuri was deadly scared for his life. Yuuri hesitated to sit next to Wolfram, but did so anyways. The king silently pleaded with Wolfram to forgive him. Seeing that Yuuri was distracted, Gunter cleared his throat to get everyone attention.
I needed to inform you that a guest would be coming in 2 days. Her name is Adelinda Klaus. Her family has sent her here due to a power conflict with another family. Yuuri faced pinched with the word conflict. Don't worry Heika; this conflict has only resulted in verbal spats and nothing more. Yozak is monitoring the situation and will inform us if anything changes. Yuuri visible relaxed.
"How did we get involved in babysitting duties?" Wolfram asked.
"Wolfram Shin Makoku is open to anyone that needs or request help. You should know that better than anyone." Conrad stated.
"I still don't like it. Having a strange female in the castle only encourages immoral behavior."
All eyes turned to Yuuri.
"Wolfram that is not true. I'm not a cheater and you know it. I have only been with you the last 5 years."
"Then why are you so defensive, Wimp."
"Conrad, tell him." Yuuri implored.
Conrad and Gunter can only stand aside as their king and his finance continue to bicker.
"Cheater."
"Am not."
"Cheater. Wimp."
"Hey!"
"Hmmp"
"Gunter it seems our guest has already started a ruckus and she has not even arrived."
"Should I tell them, that she is a beauty of marrying age?"
"I suggest we kept that information away from Wolfram. He will find that out once she arrives."
Night has descended over Blood Pledge Castle; Yuuri was patiently waiting for the blond to return to their bedchamber. Yuuri didn't have to wait long until he heard the door slam. Yuuri internally cringed at the sound. Doesn't seem like Yuuri will be getting any decent sleep with Wolfram this way. Yuuri knows if he didn't do anything to diminish the raging fire burning within the blond, he might burn the castle down.
"Wolfram, are you still angry with me."
"Why should I be Yuuri? I should be getting use to this. Five years, you have been keeping me at bay for five years. You say you love me, yet whenever we get close, you push me away like I am about to taint you with an incurable disease. If you don't love me enough to give yourself completely to me, tell me now. Don't play with me. That would be too cruel."
"Wolfram, we been over this. I just need more time. I don't know why I am like this. I just can't right now. Please believe me when I say that I love you. No one can replace you in my heart. Just give me more time."
Yuuri got out of bed and walk over to the blond. He stood behind the blond and wrapped his arms around his shoulders. Lower his head to rest of Wolfram's shoulder.
"Wolfram, I love you. Don't be mad at me anymore. Please forgive me."
With a resounded sigh, "How long do you intent to make me wait?"
"I don't know. Just know I love you."
Yuuri guided Wolfram to the bed they had shared since Yuuri came to Shin Makoku. Wolfram was about to remove his familiar blue uniform, when Yuuri reach out to stop the blond.
"Wolf, let me help." The blond only nodded.
Yuuri seductively help Wolfram out of his blue uniform. Yuuri slowly started to undo the buttons of Wolframs jacket. Once the buttons where undone, Yuuri removed the jacket, while doing so, Yuuri lightly brush his lips against the blonds cheeks causing an intense reaction in the blond. Yuuri then began to undo the buttons on Wolfram white undershirt; revealing the blonde's porcelain neck, collarbone and just a touch of the tone chest. The room was getting incredibly hot. Yuuri fingers where trembling slightly, making it hard to undo the rest of the stubborn buttons. Abandoning the task, Yuuri lifted the shirt off of Wolfram. Once the undershirt was disposed of, Yuuri began to admire the beauty in front of him. Wolfram blush has begun to spread knowing that Yuuri was studying him so intently. Yuuri fingers traced the blonde's collarbone, slowly lowering to touch the blonde's chest. The seductive fingers brushed over the blond nipples, causing them instantly harden. Wolfram let out a low moan. Gently the same fingers traced over Wolfram hard abs. Yuuri was admiring every curve, dip, feel of his blond. With each touch on the blond porcelain skin sent shivers down Wolfram's spine. Wolfram looked up with questioning eyes. Yuuri whispered into the blonde's ear, "just let me touch, nothing more." Yuuri hands went to undo wolfram belt clasp. Once undone, Yuuri laid Wolfram on his back. Yuuri positioned himself between the blonde's long legs. Guiding his hands down to trace the cloth covered legs. Yuuri could feel how strong the shapely legs are. Yuuri quickly untied Wolfram's boots in order to pull his pants off. Grabbing a hold of the hem of the pants, with one tug the pants came off easily. Still position between Wolframs legs, Yuuri eyes lusted over when he saw the exquisite beauty laying on the bed covered only in the same traditional black underwear giving to him years ago. Yuuri lowered himself onto the blond, making sure not to crush the smaller boy. The heat created by the two was unbearable. Against all rational thought, the king gently nip and lick at the blonde's ear. Wolfram's breath was becoming erratic. Yuuri could feel his own undergarment tighten as his own arousal came to life. Abandoning the sensitive ear, Yuuri gave Wolfram a passionate lust fill kiss. That only caused both young men to spin out of control with passion and want for each other. Wolfram desperately clawed at Yuuri shirt to remove the offensive barrier to Yuuri chiseled chest. Once removed, Yuuri crushed the boy to himself. Both desperate for more contact, more heat, much, much more. The blond passionately place desperate kisses on the king's chest. Hands desperately maneuvering to feel every inch of his Greek god's chiseled chest. Before Wolfram knew it, his hand plunge down into Yuuri pants. Wolfram began to stroke the harden member. Yuuri eyes immediately shot open. Without a second thought, Yuuri desperately pushed Wolfram away from him landing the poor boy on the ground. Needless to say the blond did not expect this reaction from his fiancé. Time stood still for the two. Hurt and betrayal was evident in the blonde's eyes once again.
"I'm sorry Wolfram."
The blond cinches his jaw tightly together, fighting to remain silent; otherwise the blond do or say something he will regret later. Wolfram got up from the hard ground and headed to the dresser. Retrieving his nightgown, Wolfram quickly pulled it over his head. Wolfram walked back to the bed where Yuuri head was lowered and had not moved an inch; embracing the king from behind to stop Yuuri from trembling.
Taking a deep breath, Wolfram calmly stated "I will wait for all eternity for you, Yuuri."
The black hair young man looked up, reaches up with one hand and gently stroked Wolfram's cheek. Wolfram leaned into the touch. After some moments, Yuuri laid down on the bed, tugging Wolfram down with him. The black hair king, embrace the prince protectively knowing he has cause the blond more pain.
Wolfram I am sorry. Holding you in my arms is the only thing I can do to comfort you. No words of apologies can amend for my actions. Why can't I give you want you need and deserve. I can't answer this question at the moment. I myself do not know the answer that we both seek. I can't stand knowing that I am causing you this much pain. If anyone else causes you pain like this, I would strike them down without hesitation. You deserve better than me. Please stay with me until I can figure this out. I want you. I need you. I love you. You are my heart and sole. If I lost you, I'll……….
Why Yuuri? You bring me to the brink of total happiness, but when we happiness is within reach; you single handedly take it away. The illusions that I have built about us are slowly shattering. I don't know how much longer I can hold onto this illusion. I love you Yuuri, more than you will ever know. I will give you my life if you ask for it. Today the hole in my heart has widened just a little more. . I am dying slowly. If this continues, I may not be able to love………
Sleep did not come easily for either the blond or the black hair king. Both lay next to each other wishing and hoping that they soon will find the answer that they both seek before happiness slips through their own fingers.
Conrad knocked the sword out of Yuuri's hand for the sixth time today. Heika you are distracted. Maybe we should stop.
Reluctantly, Yuuri handed his sword over to Conrad.
Conrad, can I ask you something. "What's wrong with me?"
"Heika what do you mean?"
"Before I continue, you sure you can handle this topic? It is regarding Wolfram and I and maybe some uncomfortable situation for a big brother regarding his little brother."
Yuuri received one of Conrad's trademark smiles, silently urging him to continue.
"It's been five years since I was able to admit that I had feelings for Wolfram. It was difficult at first to admit I had feelings for a boy. But after "that incident" I couldn't deny my feelings anymore. I knew I loved him and can not see my life without the spoil brat. I began to notice little things about him; the way his hair always seems to frame his face perfectly, the way he presents himself, the soft flawless skin that I want more than anything to touch, to feel. Thos emerald eyes that see through my sole. It not just his appearance that has gotten me so enraptured. Wolfram is loud, impatient, stubborn, jealous, and defiantly hard to please. You can say he is an all around spoil brat, but those characteristics if Wolfram only makes me love him more. What more amazing, I want to spoil him even more. I know that probably does not bode well with you or anyone in the castle. But that is how I feel. I love who and what he is. I never want him to change. But why is it every time we are on the verge of intimacy, I push him away. I want to become one with him, but something in my brain snaps and I am unable to continue. I hurt him Conrad, every time I stop; I hurt him."
"Your majesty, I don't have an answer to that question you seek. Everyone in this castle knows you love my little brother. Wolfram knows as well, but your majesty, love can fade. You need to look deep within yourself to find the answer. Wolfram has been waiting for you for five years, but as stubborn and loyal as he is, he has a limit too. If you are unable to cross that last hurdle, for both your sake, end it."
"Conrad."
"Heika, Wolfram is my little brother; I never want to see him get hurt. Don't forget, not only is he your brat, he is mine and Gwendal brat as well. If you do end up hurting him; I will be there to support both of you; but Gwendal is much more protective of Wolfram than anyone can imagine. You know Gwendal loves cute things, and Wolfram is by far the cutest thing in Shin Makoku. I can't guarantee what kind of fallout Gwendal might have in store for you if Wolfram's heart gets shattered. The answer will come soon enough. But for now, just be with Wolfram the best you can. Oh, by the way I heard the princess and my mother has return from their voyage of finding free love. Why don't we go see them?"
Excitedly Yuuri walked next to Conrad to meet up with his daughter, momentarily forgetting his troubles regarding a certain blond prince.
Wolfram, Gunter, and Gwendal was sitting at the table waiting patiently for Yuuri and Conrad to make their appearance for the lunchtime meal. Conrad and Yuuri both were greeted with cordials hello from Gunter and Gwendal. Wolfram remained quiet. Tentatively Yuuri took the seat next to Wolfram; Conrad sat next to Gwendal.
"Greta will be here shortly."
The room seems awfully quiet without the zealous blond complaining about one thing or another. Gunter, Gwendal, and Conrad gave each other knowing looks; silently telling each other to avoid setting of the ferocious blond. Yuuri was completely on edge about the whole situation. He knew it would take more than words to fix the mess he had caused. Yuuri was about to address Wolfram, when an all too familiar voice broke the silence.
"Yuuri! Wolfram!"
"Greta!"
Greta immediately gave everyone a round of hugs starting with Yuuri. Before the group can react a mane of curly golden hair wrapped each person in a bosom-smothering hug.
Once everyone received their greetings, they settle down so lunch could be served. Greta recapped her trip of free love with her grandma Cheri. Everyone around the table smiled and nodded at the princess.
"And then I hugged a boy…"
"What!" exclaimed Yuuri.
"Oh Daddy, it was only a hug. He gave me a parting gift, so in return I hugged him. Beside he was a very cute boy."
"You are not old enough to hug anyone beside your family. Greta you are still a little girl"
With a scowl that resemble way too much of Wolfram Greta made clear what her feeling are regarding being called a little girl.
"Yuuri, I am not longer a little girl. In case you haven't notice, I am 12 turning 13, and my birthday in two weeks. I will be an adult in a little over 3 years. In the spirit of Shinou, I almost look at old as Wolfram. If I do say so myself; I have grown up splendidly; before to much longer you will need to entertain marriage proposals for me. So listen up Yuuri, I am growing up, you will need to accept it"
Yuuri's eyes widened from shock.
Marriage proposal, hugs, cute boys, growing up; no, this can be happening. Greta is still a little girl. She my little girl, I will be damn if someone is going to take my little girl away from me.
"Wolfram this is entirely your fault! If you didn't age so slowly, Greta wouldn't need to compare herself with you. She wouldn't think that she is growing up. Greta you are not allowed to grow up, you will remain my little girl."
The solemn blond prince pushed his chair back, stood up and walked out of the dinning room.
With another scowl on her pretty face, Greta turned to Yuuri and asks, "What did you do to Papa Wolfram? Why is he mad at you? Go fix it, now!"
"My, my, this homecoming turned out much more interesting than I expected." The sexy ex-queen chimed in.
"So Yuuri, why is Wolf angry at you this time?"
"I would rather not discuss this, Cheri. I hope you understand."
Cheri only smiled at the dark hair king.
"Come on Yuuri, let go fix this. You always need my help to get back on Wolfram's good side."
Instantly Yuuri was dragged out the dinning room on the way to find blond. Before exiting, Greta waved goodbye to the others.
"Is it my imagination, is Greta sounding and acting more like Wolfram each day," the lilac man stated.
Everyone except for Cheri tremble a little. Each imagined a different scenario in their mind.
"Come on Yuuri, we need to find Wolfram."
Before long the Greta and Yuuri spotted Wolfram under a tree; looking at nothing in particular. Yuuri heart immediately sank seeing the lifeless emerald eyes. Yuuri knew that the blond is near his wits end. Greta can feel the tension rolling off of Yuuri.
Yuuri and Wolfram have been her protector, fathers, mentors, and family since she was eight. She has grown to love both of them as her blood. Over the years Greta has grown attached to Wolfram more so than Yuuri. Yuuri was busy learning how to rule a kingdom, not to mention he still occasionally would go back to earth leaving her in Wolfram's care. So naturally Greta gravitated towards the blond. Some of Wolframs brats like qualities influence Greta behavior. The sweet girl is still sweet, but when provoke will show her fierceness just like her Papa. Even though Greta personality is much like Wolfram, she controls her temper much better than Wolfram could ever do. This was due to Yuuri influence. She knew that there was a time and place for everything.
At this particular moment Greta only wanted for Yuuri and Wolfram to resolve the issue that is plaguing both of them. Over the years she has seen her fathers grow to love each other, but something was always causing a rift in the relationship. She has a strong suspicion that it was Yuuri who was still hesitant about their relationship. She also knew that Wolfram was at the end of his tolerance regarding her other father.
Greta literally dragged Yuuri over to the blond. No matter how down Wolfram was, the moment he saw Greta and her smiling face, things seems a bit brighter and easier to handle.
"Wolfram, Yuuri wants to say something to you."
When Yuuri didn't move or say anything, Greta firmly nudges Yuuri in the ribcage causing the black hair boy to wince in pain.
"Greta, stop that, you know the Wimp can't handle pain."
"He has to learn someday, especially since you are his fiancé. I am sure you left a bruise or two on him. Right Wolfram"
"Wolfram…."
Greta was getting impatient with the two. She pulled Wolfram and Yuuri together; grabbing one of their hands and lay then on top of each other. She squeezed them together with both her hands.
"I know something happen between the two of you. You don't need to tell me what it is. All I know is that I don't like you two like this. It scares me. Each time you argue, I get the feeling that it may be the last argument between you two. You are my family. I don't want to lose it again. For me please kiss and make up. Please."
When nothing happen, Greta put on the saddest "you know I am your little princess look and you can't deny me anything" that she can muster to get her point across. At that point she felt Wolfram squeeze Yuuri hand and Yuuri responded back. Greta face lit up. Good, the princess got up, gave her fathers a kiss on the cheeks and left the two alone with each other.
"You know, Wolfram. She really is growing up. Our little girl is becoming a fine woman. Strong, spirited, kind, intelligent, and a little bratty just like her Papa."
With the last statement, Yuuri received a blow to his upper arm. That is going to leave a mark.
The two lovers sat under the tree until sunset. Conrad observed the scene in front of him. Wolfram and Yuuri embraced each other showering each other with gentle kisses.
Be kind to each other. You both deserve happiness.