The black hair king woke up with the blond curl up next to him. Careful not to wake up the sleeping blond, the he gently lifted the long porcelain limps off of himself. The blonde's face pinched with the lost of warmth next to him. Yuuri gently ran his fingers down the side of the blonde's face to soothe him back to sleep. The blond quickly settle down. Yuuri knew the blonde's body was craving for rest after the emotional toll he went through yesterday. Reluctantly the black hair king dressed himself and walks out the room leaving the blond in peaceful slumber. He did have a guess to welcome this morning.
Conrad, Gunter, Gwendal, and even Murata were patiently waiting for their guest to arrive.
"Morning," Yuuri greeted.
Conrad smiled, Gunter raced to give his king a morning hug, and Gwendal gave his normal gruff look.
"Shibuya, where is Wolfram? Were you two "up" all night?"
"No, Murata, Wolfram had a rough night last night. I decided to let him sleep in."
"I see, so Shibuya, do you know anything about our guest that is coming today?"
"Murata, you know as much if not more than I do old friend. And stop with that look."
"What look?"
"My, my, you two are energetic this morning."
"Cheri, looking more beautiful with each passing day, I do say so myself"
"My, great sage, as charming as ever. I bet all the maidens are falling at your feet."
From a distance, a carriage could be heard coming towards the castle. Once the carriage arrived, Gunter walks up to open the door for their guest. The young lady kindly accepted a hand from Gunter to steady herself off the carriage steps. What greeted them was a young lady probably no more than18 years of age. Long blond hair stopping just below her waist; warm golden eyes framed by lashes that seem to have no end; beautifully fair skin; full rose color lips that would drive any man or woman crazy. The lady was well endowed in all the right places.
Yuuri stepped in the front of the group to start the necessary introductions.
"Welcome Lady Adelinda Klaus. My name is Yuuri Shibuya, the 27th Maou of Shin Makoku. Please call me Yuuri. Let me introduce you to some of my closest friends and advisors. The man in the brown is Conrad Weller, the man in green is Gwendal von Walde, and next to him is their mother, the beautiful Cecilia von Spitzweg. Pointing to Murata and over here is Ken Murata the great sage and advisor of Shin Makoku. And the one that help you earlier is Gunter von Kleist. Welcome my Lady to Sin Makoku. I hope your stay here is pleasurable."
"It is a pleasure to meet everyone. I apologize for any trouble my stay is causing."
"I assure you, your stay is no trouble at all."
"Thank you Heika, for your hospitality."
"I insist you call me Yuuri."
"Very well, Yuuri, then please call me by Adelinda."
"Now that the formalities are out of the way, .would you like to join us for breakfast or would you like to get settle in first."
"Breakfast sounds delicious."
"Alright, breakfast it is. I will have on of the maids put your luggage in your room."
"No need for that, my personal maid will handle my luggage; just show her where my room is located."
Adelinda notice how everyone seems so nonchalant about her present. Adelinda was use to strangers left and right groveling at her feet due to her beauty. Women were jealous of her beauty and men found her physically alluring. But the feeling is different somehow around these people. Adelinda almost felt insecure about herself. Adelinda surmises, it's probably due to the fact that they were used to seeing beautiful people everyday. She had to admit, Conrad, Gwendal, Gunter are quite handsome, Cheri is indeed beautiful, Murata is extremely cute with his child like qualities, yet something was unexplainable about him. What stood out the most was Yuuri himself. The king was beyond attractive. His black hair and eyes hold such gentleness. His face chiseled to perfection. There was no air of superiority around him. Yuuri had a healthy bronze tan. His uniform fit perfectly on him. Adelinda could only imagine what hide underneath the clothes.
She is defiantly attracted to the black hair king.
Everyone took their respected seats at the table. The seat to the right of Yuuri was unoccupied due to Wolfram's absent. Yuuri thought nothing of it and kindly offered Adelinda the vacant seat next to him. Conrad and Gwendal look at each other with apprehension.
"Yuuri, do you know what you are doing?" Murata ask quizzically.
"It will be fine. Adelinda please have a seat."
Just when Adelinda took the seat next to Yuuri, the blond entered the room. Wolfram face contorted just a bit when he realized his usual seat next to his fiancé was occupy by someone and a women at that. Wolfram gave Yuuri a scowl. Wolfram took the unoccupied seat next to Cheri.
"Look Shibuya, look who is hear, it's your fiancé Wolfram von Bielefeld."
Adelinda had a feeling the statement was directed at her somehow. Adelinda now knew why her beauty did not capture everyone's attention. Comparing herself mentally with Wolfram, she knew that she was no a match to the exquisite beauty in front of her. Wolfram was magnificent in all areas. He had golden blond hair compare to her blond hair, porcelain skin compare to her own fair skin, blazing emerald eyes compare to her warm golden eyes. Wolfram has a slight build for a man but exquisite no less. It didn't go unnoticed to her that since the blond walked into the room, the black hair king attention was solely on him.
"Wolfram let me introduce you to our guest, Adelinda Klaus. Adelinda this is my fiancé Wolfram von Bielefeld."
"It's a pleasure meeting you Lord Bielefield."
"Same here, Wolfram almost hissed."
"I must apologize in Wolfram behalf; he had a rough day yesterday and should be resting in bed."
"Whatever, Wimp, I will deal with you later. Now I'm starved, let's eat."
"Oh, by the way where is Greta?"
"Heika, the princess went to visit Huber."
"But she just got back." pouted Yuuri. "I was hoping to spend some time with her today."
"She will be back by tomorrow, Wimp."
Wolfram and the others stayed relatively quiet throughout the meal. Yuuri and Adelinda was having a nice conversation between them; both asking and answering various regarding themselves. Wolfram was seething inside seeing his fiancé being so familiar with a girl he just meet. Murata gave Wolfram a knowing look. Adelinda paid no mind to the others; she openly flirted with the king. Her subtle flicking of her hair, hands purposely touching her well endowed bosoms, the way her tongue sensual wetted her lips, her little giggles at Yuuri jokes and antics. Wolfram had enough; he stood up so violently that the chair topples over with a loud thump. Yuuri and Adelinda stopped in the middle of their conversation and looked at Wolfram. The blond walked over to Yuuri.
"Get up" Wolfram commanded.
Yuuri obliged. Grabbing a hold of the king's uniform, he lowered Yuuri to his level, Wolfram without hesitation, delivered a bone crushing kiss onto the king's mouth. Yuuri was stunned for a brief second, but quickly responded to the blonde's skillful movements. Wolfram licked the bottom of Yuuri lips requesting entrance. Yuuri quickly obliged. Both slick and hot tongues battle for dominance. The kiss seems to last for eternity. Then all of a sudden, Wolfram broke the kiss and walked out of the dining hall with a devious smirk on his face. Yuuri face was completely flushed. Everyone was stunned. Cheri snickered uncontrollably; Conrad and Gwendal were slightly embarrassed and flushed, but were proud of Wolfram for "marking" is territory so to speak. Gunter ran out the room with his biggest nose bleed to date. Adelinda looked annoyed. Murata's face was full of amusement.
"Shibuya, can I be in the receiving end of Wolfram lips next time?" Murata then joined Cheri in her snickering.
After the little show, Yuuri took it upon himself to give Adelinda a grand tour of the castle. Adelinda was enjoying herself immensely especially when she had Yuuri all to herself. She couldn't help fall for the black hair king. Yuuri had that effect on everyone, his gentleness; genuinely love for everyone pulls people towards him. This defiantly does not bode well for the jealous blond.
"Yuuri, can I ask you a question?"
"Go ahead."
"How did you and Lord Bielefield get engaged?"
"Me and Wolfram? That is actually a pretty long story, but I will make this long story short. We meet, we fought, got engage, argue, fought some more, went on adventures, then through trial and tribulation, fell in love, and here we are. Why you ask?"
"It just seems to me you and Lord Bielefield seems so different from each other. I didn't think you two would make a very good couple."
"You are right; Wolfram and I are complete opposites. You probably notice that Wolfram acts like a spoil child. Wolfram gets what he wants from everyone. He is a total brat, and a definite pain the rump, but everyone loves him including me. People will forgive him for any wrongs he does. It doesn't matter how many faults Wolfram has, in the end, he is someone that I can't live without. It's as simple as that."
"Enough about my relationship; how about you Adelinda, do you have a significant other?"
"I'm not as lucky as you in love. I still have not found the one that I can spend the rest of my life with. But recently I thought I might have just found that person, but it seems like he is far beyond my reach."
"Take it from me, don't give up hope. If it is meant to be, no matter what, you will find it."
Yuuri continue to give Adelinda a grand tour of the castle grounds. They winded up in the training grounds. Conrad and Wolfram were practicing together. The day had become rather warm. Conrad and Wolfram has taking off their jacket uniforms. From where Yuuri and Adelinda are standing, both could admire the two men in front of them without distracting the two soldiers. Adelinda could tell that Yuuri eyes were solely focus on the blond. The blond was flushed from excretion. Beads of sweat rolling off his forehead, trickling down the blonde's neck and disappeared when it meet with the undershirt. The more the blond moved, the more his shirt clung to his firm torso. Everyone muscle, curve could be seen through the wet shirt. Wolfram was a walking wet dream to Yuuri. Could Wolfram look like this at the peak of his sexual ecstasy, Yuuri wondered. Adelinda felt a pang of jealousy seeing how Yuuri was so openly admiring Wolfram. She could only dream it was her he was dreaming of. Adelinda quickly cleared her throat. Yuuri snapped out of his naughty thoughts about the blond.
"Yuuri I getting a little tired, it has been a long trip. Can you show me to my room. I would like to rest."
"No probably, I should be apologizing. I took you around the castle without considering your long trip here. I should be more observant."
Yuuri guided the weary Adelinda to her room.
"I will have one of the maids come and get you once dinner is prepared."
"Thank you, Yuuri. See you then."
"Lady Adelinda, you're finally back, shall I prepare your bath for you."
"No thanks Ingrid. I'm so tired. I think I need a nap."
"My lady is something wrong?"
"Ingrid, I think I finally found someone to love."
"My lady that is wonderful news, it is one of Yuuri Heika's trusted advisors. Sir Weller seems like the dependable type; Lord Walde seems a little stern for you. Oh, could it be Lord Kliest, he seems like a nice man as well. Could it be Sir Murata?"
"Swear this will not leave this room."
"Yes"
"It's Yuuri Heika. I know I just meet him. But he is so gentle and understanding. The way he talks, the way he walks, everything about him as captured my heart. Yuuri makes me feel safe. I had such a wonderful time with him earlier today. Yuuri is extremely easy on the eyes. Ingrid, he is everything I hope for and more. What should I do? The worst part is a fell for a man who already has a fiancé, an exquisite beauty at that."
"I'm sorry my lady."