A/N: I dunno guys, I might take a break to catch up on my other story D; And start my Dance Central and Homestuck stories.
Wally took Robin's hand as they entered the dance floor, twirling him and swaying as the music and crowd blasted loudly, Robin rested his head on the other's chest as they swayed calmly.
"I do so love you, Robin."
"As do I you, Wally."
"What do you think you're doing!?"
"C-conner!"
"He was just honoring a lowly soldier such as I a dance." Wally smirked, dipping Robin. "Thank you, your highness."
"Of course." Robin smiled, winking as Wally left to dance with old women, earning giggles from the crowd as the jester soon became the life of the party, Conner on the other hand pulled Robin away. As Wally danced with everyone, even his uncle, he noticed Conner and Robin talking.
Robin glanced to the floor.
Wally stopped dancing to watch the scene.
Conner went for his hand, but Robin pulled it away, earning a strike from Conner across the face.
"How dare he!" Wally shouted, Barry grabbed his nephew by the arms.
"Don't! Yer on thin ice as is!" But Wally didn't heed, rather he elbowed Barry in the stomach before running to attack Conner, and before the other's blue eyes could glance over, Wallace's fist slammed into one, knocking him to the ground, before mounting his waists, throwing his fist at the other's jaws multiple times.
"Wally stop!" Robin yelled.
"Don't you ever lay a hand on Robin!"
"Who?-You!" Conner gripped the other's wrist trying to pull him off.
"Yeah, me!"
Before things got worse, guards were already pulling them apart, holding Wally down. Bruce stood before him.
"Remove the cap and mask."
"Father, no!"
"Be still, Richard!"
"Aye. . ." Robin began to cry as they tore the cap and mask, exposing fiery orange hair and sea green eyes.
"You. . ."
Whispers echoed in the hall.
"It's him!"
"Kid Flash!"
"The war hero!?"
Bruce heard of his top soldier only to frown in disdain to realize it was him.
Wally looked to the floor.
"Father I can explain!"
"Silence! Wallace, explain yourself before I send you to the castle's dungeon go rot. After tonight you'll never fight again, you're now being revoked."
"I don't give a damn! I'd be a jester if it meant I could just make Richard laugh and see him smile!"
"Explain yourself."
"I was defending him from that abusive twat of a prince you're forcing him to marry!"
"I am not abusive!"
"Oh?"
"I hit him because I love him." Bruce's eyes widened.
"You're not to lay a finger on my son, do you hear me?"
"He's my fiance. ."
"Do you understand!?"
"Yes, your highness."
"And you...Wallace West. . You're sentenced to 10 years in the chamber, no redemption, no trial."
"Father, don't you dare!"
"You haven't the power over me! Guards, take my son to his room, immediately."
And all over again the scene replayed, both Wally and Robin teared to get at each other.
Screaming.
Screeching.
Tears.
Everything, the agony of being pulled apart felt like tearing open old scars. No, not even close, this was an amputation with no sedatives, no pain killers, just tearing each other apart limb from limb. Conner's eyes widened at the sight, everything coming into correlation.
"You're embarrassing yourselves!" Within fifteen minutes, Wally'd been put in shackles, in a cell in the damp, cold, chamber and Robin had been sent away, the guests seemed to disappear like ghosts.
Conner sat beside his beloved, his hand running down Robin's back.
"Why didn't you tell me. . ." Conner sighed, averting his gaze from Richards so he wouldn't see his tears.
"I couldn't jeopardize our marriage."
"Why? You could've refused." He said softly, pulling the other up to hold him. . to comfort him.
"I had to become king."
"For what?"
"So..I could change my father's exile on Wally.."
"So you were using me?" He glanced down.
"I'm sorry. . you just don't understand." Richard sighed, glancing away.
"No, I understand, I understand everything now. . .why you wont lay with me. . touch me, say, 'I love you back' when all I do is try for you!"
"Conner-"
"It's awful, y'know. . ."
". . ?"
"To love someone who you can't have. . . But, you'd do anything for them."
Robin looked up at the other.
"Richard, I love you with all my heart, and I refuse to see you unhappy. . .I'll do anything to make you smile, so please, sleep happily tonight for I swear to you, I'll do everything in my power to get you two together."
Robin glanced up, his eyes wide.
"What?"
"Everything will be okay. ." Robin smiled, pressing his lips to Conner's.
"Thank you! Thank you, conner! To you I owe my life."
"You need not to do such a thing . . simply promise me to never cry again."
"Aye." He smiled, patting the space beside him. Conner lied down, holding Richard, kissing him on the cheek.
"Goodnight, Conner."
"Goodnight, Richard."
Richard smiled, for soon he'd be with his beloved.