Name: A Love Thing

Ratting: K (Because its all innocent and sweet)

Comment: I can't help that think that sooner or later Gwendal, Konrad and Gunter are going to try and get involved in their king's love life. Yet knowing Yuuri, he won't take too kindly to that and the Maou would like it even less...

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Princess Greta Von Bielfield-Shibuya was in the middle of the spelling class. Her teacher, an elderly demon woman was going on and on about the long and noble tradition of old demon poetry and its use on many different traditions. Now on any other day, Greta would have been paying very close attention and marveling at the heritage of her parent's demon blood...today her mind was drifting away and for a good reason as well. The 12 years old princess sighed and started doodling flowers on her paper, she had been writing a letter for Huber and Nicole, making her teaching think she was taking notes on the subject. Her mind was still on an event that had happen an hour ago, her papa had pulled her out of her dancing class to have an important talk.

(Flashback)

Wolfram Von Bielfield was a fiery person, passionate and full of life. So it was with much surprise to Greta when the prince sighed gently and pulled her into a lose hug.

"Greta...I have something important to tell you. Yesterday Gwendal, Konrad, Gunter and I had a long talk that lasted late into the night. You see, your uncles and Gunter consider that...well after five years of been engaged, its easy to see Yuuri and I are never going to get married."

"Uncle Gwendal and Uncle Konrad don't want you to get married?" The girl asked with surprise.

"Its not that they don't want me to, they just feel that we are waisting out times waiting for Yuuri. They decided to ask the King's permission to end our engagement and...well...offer my hand in marriage to Lord Maverick Von Voltair. You remember him? He's Uncle Gwendal's cousin's son." Wolfram looked down at the floor "He's a powerful man and very wealthy, my marriage to him would make of him and his lands a sure ally."

"Father agreed to that? He's letting you get forced into that engagement?" This time the princess sounded offended.

"Yuuri hasn't been told yet Greta. Your uncles, Gunter and myself will tell him soon, I just wanted to inform you before hand so that..."

"So I would understand that it was for best?" A soft side whisper and huge tearful violet eyes.

"That's right...I'm so sorry Greta." Wolfram brushed a hand over her cheek and then walked away.

(End Flashback)

The princess rolled a strand of wavy chocolate hair around her fingers before turning her attention back to the professor who hadn't stopped her lecture. She was just starting to get pulled in the world of old demon poetry and how many of the past demon kings had used famous poems as their wedding vows, when a loud scream forced her teacher to cut the lecture short and Greta's attention to falter once again. Teacher and student both looked at the open door and their eyes widen.

Konrad, Gwendal and Gunter ran past their door with out even a side glance. Gwendal looked almost 10 years older because of all the wrinkles, Konrad's usual martyr smile was gone and replaced with a wide eyed expression and Gunter was just screaming and running. The demon woman and human princess didn't have to wonder very long why the three men where running for their lives, because just a few steps behind them, was the king of the demon world Yuuri Shibuya in full Maou form, waiving poor Morgife around like a maniac with murder in his mind. The king himself was fallowed by an army of men screaming for their king to calm down and please not hurt the generals and princes. Fallowing them soldiers was the futur prince-consort Wolfram Von Bielfield, sword already pulled out and calling after the king, right behind him where Lady Cecile, Annissa and Gisela in full panic mode. Honestly it was an entire parade.

"Heika please try to understand..." Konrad shouted over his shoulder while pulling a crying Gunter away.

"HAVE YOU NO SHAME? TRYING TO MONOPOLIZE YOUR KING'S LOVE LIFE? I SHALL PUNISH YOU! JUSTICE!"

"Heika we are so very sorry!" Gunter cried, holding out his arms to the king, letting Konrad drag him away by his shirt.

"YOU DEATH SHALL BE SLOW AND PAINFUL! BECAUSE OF YOU MY FIANCE AND OUR DAUGHTER SUFFERED!"

"Heika! Don't kill the generals!" A soldier shouted, trying to grab the king but he was much to fast.

"His majesty needs to calm down!" Another soldier shouted.

"Wait for me Yuuri! I'm coming to help you kill them!" Wolfram's voice rose from above the shouts of the soldiers.

"No Lord Wolfram! Don't encourage him!" A soldier scolded as they went on running

"Isn't true love beautiful? Killing those who stand between him and my baby!" The queen purred.

"Lady Cecille those are your sons he wants to kill!" Gisela shrieked

"Oh my...thats not such a good thing..." The woman blinked

It took a small while before the last person had run by and the last screams faded away in the deeps of the palace but finely the hall was empty and the teacher was able to return to her teaching. Greta sighed and turned back to her paper a bored look on her face, writing the last lines to her letter for her friend and his wife. She would send it as soon as the teacher would give her a few minutes to use the restroom.

So please, I beg you, let me stay with you for a while...at least until Uncle Gwenda, Uncle Konrad and Lord Gunter's funerals.