A/N: Whewt ! I updated faster than normal... In my standards, anyways. I just want to rush through this fic and finish it Dx Tehehe OOCness and lameness FTW. Beware.

Wolfram had to admit, it was quite fun living at the Maou's castle if he knew how to deal with certain things. Dealing with a flirting Yuuri is a piece of cake now. All you do is flirt back! Flustered Yuuri will be leaving you in no time. It was cute, and Wolfram would run up to Yuuri and give him a quick hug from behind before he ran off to the garden, to drown himself in his thoughts about Yuuri.

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"Nnhhh..." Wolfram fluttered his eyes open and tried to escape Yuuri's grasp without waking him. Ever since the blond had developed a habit for beating Yuuri up in his sleep, the Demon King would tightly wrap his arms and legs around Wolfram, not allowing any space for the blond to move, or ever breathe for that matter. Moving would only make the Maou's grip tighter. Now Wolfram could not get out of bed unless he woke Yuuri. He breathed in Yuuri's scent and snuggled him for a while before he whispered into Yuuri's ear, "Yuu-kun! Could you loosen you grip a little? I want to get up..."

"Mhmmm. Good morning, Elizabeth-san," Yuuri mumbled sleepily. But instead of loosening his grip, he tightened it. "How was your sleep?"

"Ackk... Yuuri! I can't... breathe!" Wolfram gasped. 'I am going to die before Elizabeth comes to save me.'

"Oh! Elizabeth-san! I'm sorry! I didn't notice..." Yuuri let out a weak chuckle. 'Elizabeth' waved it off. "It's fine. I'm still alive."

Yuuri smiled brightly. Yuuri was a very happy boy right now. Elizabeth had finally started to loosen up, and show feelings towards him. This relationship actually might work! He did a slient cheer. 'Great job Yuuri! Keep it up. Elizabeth-san will be rightfully yours in no time at all!'

"I'll see you at breakfast, Your Majesty," Wolfram said, and he was off to the baths. The women's bath and his life wasn't too bad afterall.

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'Once I get my hands on her...' A watch gaurd had notified Cheri of a woman's figure on a white stallion on the horizon, and Cheri immediatly reconized the figure. She walked stiffly towards the stallion, an aura of anger wafting about her. "Elizabeth! How dare you! And on your Wedding Day! You dare show your face now?!" Elizabeth gracelessly slid off her horse, landing in a heap by her mom's feet. Shakingly, Elizabeth staggered up, a look of defiance in her eyes.

"Mom. I would have expected a different greeting from you, knowing that I disappeared without a trace for well over a week. And all you care about is my marriage with the Maou? What kind of mother are you? It was a petty alliance. We did not need one."

"If you have not noticed yet, Elizabeth," Cheri spat her Elizabeth's name with such venom, that her daughter flinched. "The Maou's kingdom is growing at a rapid speed. We do not now when this alliance will come in handy, but it is better to be safe than sorry, naturally. Not only that, it was time for you to marry. Even you said that you would not wed a man that was less superior than yourself. Who's better than the Demon King himself? Thanks to you disappearing, we had to send your brother in your place. Dressed as a girl. I expect you to go take your rightful place in no more than three days."

Elizabeth snorted, "More superior?! I find that highly offensive, Mother. You wouldn't know how much of a dimwit the Demon King was-- if you could even call him that. He's absolutely disgraceful. And flirting when he didn't even know me? Pathetic. You do not own me. I have my own life, do not tell me what to do. You are not the boss of me."

Cheri slapped Elizabeth, her green eyes flashing dangerously, "I'm your mother. And yes! That does mean I am the boss of you! You will do what I say, no exceptions. Go pack and eat dinner. I will be sending Wolfram a messenger bird to inform him of your return. Do not disappoint me again, Elizabeth. I warn--"

Before Cheri could finish her scentence, Elizabeth was huffing in anger and walking towards the castle. 'Stupid...Cheri never let me do what I wanted to. I suppose I should go save Wolfram from his misery, though. It is my fault that he is in this. I may hate everyone in this pathetic so called family, but Wolfram is a minor exception. I could hurt Yuuri's feelings...Make him file a divorce.' Elizabeth smirked.

Cheri sighed. She could never fully control her very own daughter. Even Wolfram had more control over her daughter. 'Maybe I'm not a good mother. I know for a fact that by the time Wolfram returns, he won't be talking to me. What kind of mother am I? Both my children hate me.' The Queen dragged her feet towards her studies, sighing dejectedly every so often. 'I might as well get start on the letter.'

Dear Wolfie-chan,

Mother misses you. I'm extremely sorry for putting you into a situation like this. It's lonely without you at the castle. I guess this is good news for you. Elizabeth just returned home earlier this morning, and she is doing fine. We have both agreed that she will take your place within three days time. I will send you another letter as soon we are ready for the switch. Take care until then, Wolfie-chan.

Love,

Mother.

P.S. Burn this. We wouldn't want anyone to know of our little scheme, would we?

Cheri called a guard over. "Would you please send this message to Wolfram by bird? Make sure your timing is correct so that only Wolfram would notice the message. We wouldn't want anyone to be suspicious of our little Wolie-chan."

Yay! Well, this chapter was quite short, but atleast I updated, right? Sorry for all the cheesy little things I added in this fic. I realize this story is developing quite fast, and the details are quite superficial...But I'm still developing as a writer. Criticism and ideas are always open. :D Sorry for any grammatical errors and typos I made.

- Harshmellows/Frequency xD