Fairytale
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Part 1: The Year After
Wolfram stared down at this desk containing documents that was necessary for him should his husband not be around to do it. It was no trouble at all… really…
After all he was doing it for Yuri, who was away in visiting Earth. Since Earth time went a lot slower, Wolfram had a lot of paperwork to do. Yuri had been neglecting, using his time in Shin Makoku to play around with Greta, practice sword fighting with Conrad, play baseball with the others, do some necessary treaties if there were any, but--
Wolfram slammed his hands on his desk erasing that last thought he was about to think. He went back to reading the document in his hand only to find that it was futile. He sighed, putting down the document and stared out the window of his office, thoughtful. He saw a couple of birds fly by wishing that he could be as free as they were.
It was still the same. Nothing had changed during the year.
He wondered… if this year will be the same as the last.
Wolfram paused in his ponderings when a knock sounded on his door. He let out a brief 'come in' to the person. He turned to see the Great Sage coming in with a tray of food. Did he skip whatever meal it is again? Though the smell of food seems to make him nauseous. As soon as it hit his nostrils he wanted to puke. He held up his hand for Murata, who knew if he did this, to take it back, he wasn't hungry. He knew it pained the Great Sage since they had become best friends. Wolfram knew that without the Great Sage he probably would've died by now since he had neglected to take care of himself. Speaking of which…
He was going to faint.
Wolfram descended to the floor along, barely hearing his name called out in worry. It soon became dark.
-X-
Gisela glanced worriedly at Wolfram. This had been… well she didn't know how many times Wolfram had made it to her infirmary. But every time it was always the Great Sage who manages to find Wolfram in this state. She feared for the blond's life. Wolfram looked paler almost matching the white sheets of the bed. Maybe Wolfram was ignoring himself. Gisela had noticed that Wolfram had been over working himself to the point where he missed meals and would barely eat anything.
She stopped her thinking when Murata entered the room. "Geika," she greeted, "He's fine. All he needs is some rest. When he's tired make him sleep. Um… should we tell Heika?" she asked. She found it important. She had asked the Great Sage this many times and he always told her no. She knew if Yuri found out then he would probably stay a bit longer instead of staying mostly in his world. After all the Maou cared about everyone, but she had noticed he had neglected Wolfram.
Murata shook his head at her question. He knew they should but if Shibuya refused to take care of Wolfram then it wasn't his business. "Keep it from him. Wolfram should get better by the time he gets back." He told her. She nodded at his request.
"Wake me if he get restless or when he wakes up."
-X-
It was a time for the kingdom to celebrate. It was the day when the Maou would return. Of course it was the usual. Everyone's mood would lighten at the mention of the king returning. They respected him of his kind nature. The usual people lined up to greet him. He returned sooner than he was expected.
Yuri glanced at the usual people standing to the side to greet him: Gwendal with his stern face, Günter with his happy smile, Conrad with his red herring smile, and Wolf-- Wolfram wasn't there. Of course, this surprised him since it was also Wolfram's duty to visit him. Maybe the blond was busy at least he wouldn't be hounded on for staying too long. He was relieved that he wouldn't be scolded today. Although he wouldn't be sure about later.
Should he look up, he would've noticed piercing green eyes looking at him.
-X-
Everyone seemed in high spirits now that the Maou had returned. But every time Wolfram passed by the aura in the air would seem dim as if his mere presence ruined it. Noticing it, he turned around and headed straight to his office. He would skip lunch today or have someone bring it up to his office. He still had a bit more paperwork to do.
-X-
It was a joyous meal. Everyone was talking and briefing up Yuri on what had been going on. But Murata stayed silent while Gwendal answered brief questions that were directed to him, Conrad kept his red herring attitude at the same time. All in all, the three didn't look too happy at the moment. They did notice that Wolfram didn't join for lunch considering the blond skipped breakfast too. When Murata and Gwendal exchanged glances, Murata nodded and excused himself.
The Great Sage sighed in disappointment. More to Shibuya than Wolfram. He walked into the kitchen gathering the necessary plates, and noticed that food was already prepared and was surprised. Sangria came in surprised at his presence.
"Geika!" she greeted in surprise. Murata nodded at her.
"Who's this for?" he asked.
"That was for his Excellency in case he missed lunch today. I was about to take it up to his office again."
"I see. I'll take it to his room."
With that, he walked towards the office of Wolfram. He probably would have to force feed the prince. Knowing by now, Wolfram wouldn't be hungry. He didn't bother knocking and just went in. He was surprised as Wolfram was knocked out just laying his head on the desk. Judging by it, Wolfram had been asleep for a while. He put the tray on the coffee table before walking over to the blond. Looks like he'd have to do this again. Carefully maneuvering the blond he was able to carry him to the bed stationed in the room. Of course Yuri didn't know that Wolfram didn't sleep in their bedroom anymore. In fact Wolfram secretly placed a bed in the office so he would sleep and get up without having to walk a distance. Murata maneuvered Wolfram into a comfortable position before taking his leave, not forgetting the food that already got cold.
-X-
Yuri knew something was up. It wasn't really a gut instinct, but he just knew something was wrong. Of course, as usual, he couldn't figure it out. Something seemed to be bothering everybody.
"C'mon daddy, lets go get Papa Wolfram and go into town together!" Greta stated dragging him and snapping him out of his gaze. He was dragged to the office Wolfram resided in. He wasn't particularly keen on seeing the blond. He was afraid to get scolded for staying too long,
"Greta, I'm sure Wolfram is busy right now and wouldn't want to be bothered," he argued. Greta frowned at him.
"Daddy, you haven't seen Wolfram yet. Besides, Papa Wolfram is always in that room saying he has a lot of work. He hardly goes out anymore."
They reached Wolfram's office. Knowing the blond was most likely in there. When Greta opened the door, Wolfram was there working. Greta frowned as she noticed his pale face. He looked sick and looked as if he never did see the sun.
"Papa Wolfram!" she called to him. Apparently he didn't hear them come in since he was too caught up in the paperwork.
"Greta, Yuri," Wolfram greeted them before returning to his work. The blond knew what was coming. It hurt every time.
"Greta, Wolfram looks busy, we shouldn't have bothered him," Yuri whispered to his adopted daughter. Wolfram winced as he heard what the dark haired king said. He quickly erased any expression on his face.
"I'm fine Greta, I still have paperwork, I'll visit you later," Wolfram said, each word slowly breaking his already broken heart.
"But Papa Wolfram! You said that last time daddy was here!" Greta complained.
"I did visit you didn't I?" Wolfram argued back although teasingly. Greta… she was probably one of the few people that saw who he really was past all his spoiled selfish exterior. "I'm fine Greta, I'll join you later." He immediately went back to work not wanting to see Yuri's relieved expression. It may seem cold to Greta, but he'll make it up to her later. He heard Yuri coax Greta out leaving the blond alone again. It seemed to be a regular that he didn't really mind it. Maybe he should've intervened this once. He shouldn't care about what Yuri feels about it. Wolfram just wanted to spend some time as a family even if they weren't really one. Greta was the only real connection he had with Yuri.
He slammed his hands on the desk. He couldn't concentrate on his objective right now. Perhaps he should go looking for them and relax. He could ignore Yuri, just how Yuri ignores him. It was simple… really… With that thought in mind, Wolfram stood from his desk and walked out the door of his office, forgetting about Murata's words.
"Make sure you don't faint when Yuri's around. Don't do excessive activities."
-X-
It became a fruitless search. Wolfram sighed and sat on the fountain in the middle of the garden. They probably headed into town. He thought. Apparently they always went into town. He wondered if it was to avoid him. Greta wouldn't, but he wouldn't trust Yuri that he wouldn't. It always hurt to see and hear it. Even after this marriage, Yuri still avoided it like the plague. It was as if he was a disgusting creature to the Maou. Why did the Maou marry him in the first place if he was so revolting? He sighed. He shouldn't think anymore. He was being useful to somebody, wasn't that all that mattered? The Maou needed him to do some duties. Gisela and Murata say they are excessive work but he didn't think so. It wasn't a problem… really…
Wolfram carefully stood up. He didn't want to be hit with a dizzy spell like all the other times. He had to get back to work. He slacked off enough just trying to find them.
-X-
Murata sighed as he walked through the halls of Blood Pledge Castle. It was irritating really. He couldn't stand this drama. Looking around, he found himself in the gardens. He wondered why he'd be here. Of course he didn't think on it until he spotted a familiar blond unconscious.
"Wolfram!"
TBC----------------
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