"Yuuri!" A male voice shouted early in the morning followed by a swift kick that knocked Yuuri off his bed. After a long fight for freedom, Yuuri, the young demon king, wrestled his way out of the tangle that was once his blanket. Black eyes looked across the bed to a blond blue eyed beauty staring down at him. Wolfram Von Bielefeld looked about Yuuri's age but was considerably older. Because of his demon blond, he and his brothers, save Conrad, didn't age very fast.
"Why did you have to kick me out of the bed, Wolfram!" Yuuri shouted back as he stood. Yuuri still wore the high school uniform he always wore. It was a custom there in the demon kingdom, for the king to wear black but all day and every day? It got kinda old at times. "Couldn't you be a bit gentler?"
"Don't whine, wimp." The blond boy retorted. Yuuri really hated being called a wimp but it was too early for that kind of argument. "As your fiancée, it is my duty to wake you up. That's what a good wife does." Yuuri suppressed a shudder. Due to a big misunderstanding, Yuuri, still new to demon kingdom customs, accidently proposed to the Wolfram and he would not hear end of it. Even after he said no.
"You're the one who's usually lounging around in bed after I wake up." Yuuri mutter to himself as he redresses himself. Wolfram, in his obsession, decided it would be okay to sleep in Yuuri's bed every night despite Yuuri's constant complaining. At this point, however, He no longer cared as long as Wolfram didn't try anything. Before the thought even finished, Heat started to build behind him. Yuuri turned around to see Wolfram holding a fireball in his hands with a furious look on his face.
"What was that?" He said with an answer-wrong-and-I-will-kill-you kind of smile.
"Nothing, wolfram!" Yuuri insisted. Yuuri had only been hit by those fire balls once and never wished to feel it again. After the blond calmed down, he went n to say.
"I came up here, also, to tell you that Conrad came back. I don't know where he went last night but he seems to good spirits." Before Wolfram was even done with the second sentence, Yuuri had already rushed out with Wolfram close behind. Down the halls, passed the maid and a quite flight of stairs later Yuuri was faced with the man who had saved him on many occasions.
Conrad Weller. Yuuri's god father and his first friend in the demon kingdom. This was the man who played baseball with Yuuri and risked his life countless times to save him. At that moment, Conrad stood beside his friend, Josak and a couple soldiers. Even from all the way across the hotel, Yuuri could see Conrad smile. With a strangely fast beating heart and a big smile, Yuuri rushed toward the browned haired man.
"Conrad!" He called. The man turned to him.