Name: Falling Appart
Ratting: K+ (because its a little sad)
Comment: Because sometimes, I truelly hate Yuuri and Greta so badly because they never seem to think about just how much pain they cause Wolf.
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Wolfram made his way across the garden slowly, his mind was else where, stuck on the multiple things that made his life difficult and painfull.
Like always the young mazoku found himself in a hidden away corner of the garden, his hide out, the same place he always went to when it seemed the world had gone all wrong around him and he couldn't face it any longer.
Konrad sighed softly, watching his brother sit on the grass with his back against a tree, the pain he felt everytime he saw Wolfram fall appart never weaken but got stronger and more present with every passing year. For years he and Gwendal had stood in the older man's office watching their little bother breakdown.
It seemed like for the last year or so it had happen more and more often, sometimes he would cry and others Wolfram would be too empty to even bother.
Today he would cry, the trembling lip and shaking shoulders didn't lie, and soon warm tears dripped down his cheeks and hit the soft green grass gently and soft like the first rain of a day.
"What happen?" Gwendal asked Konrad in a whisper.
"Greta...asked Yuuri when he would break his engament with Wolfram and get her a mother?"
"That is upsetting but not enought to bring him to tears." They both knew Wolfram was stronger than that.
"Yuuri replied he would have done that already but Wolfram was just too selfish to let him just end it. Greta blamed Wolf for her lack of motherly figured and...well...the result is there."
The two brothers where silent for a moment, watching Wolfram falling appart under their eyes, rubbing at his eyes like a child but making it all worse. Gwendal turned his back to the window and stormmed out of the office with a growl. Konrad went on watching and soon enought Gwendal stepped out from the bushes that made the entry to the bond's hideout. The lord lifted his brother in one swift more, letting Wolfram hide his face on his brother's neck before he sat back on the green grass with his sobbing prince on his laps.
Konrad turned away and walked out of the room, now that Gwendal was talking care of Wolfram he would deal with Yuuri. Give him a big dose of soft smiles and double meaning words that would send the king and his daughter into a sleepless night of shame and guilt.
No one could mess with his brother and come out unharmed, not even his beloved king.