Give Wolfram Back To Me
A Kyou Kara Maoh Fanfiction.
Disclaimer: I do not own anything but the plot. Otherwise, this wouldn't be a fanfiction.
All rights belong to Tomo Takabayashi, Temari Matsumoto, and Studio Deen
Chapter 21
Shin Makoku (Yuuri's POV)
"WAKE UP, DADDY!" I , again, practically jumped out of bed.
"G-Greta... You really shouldn't wake people up in that manner." I scolded.
"What do you think you are doing, Daddy!? Sleeping in? You need to get ready now!" She ignored my scolding and she's pushing me towards the bathroom now.
"Wha-? Huh? What's the occasion?" I asked then she froze. Her eyes wide, looking up at me as if she's shocked. I got worried and wondered why.
"G-Greta?" then...
"Daddy, You IDIOT!" she screamed at me.
"E-eh?!"
"Today is the day we will get Papa Wolfram back from the bad guys! How could you forget?!" she's so because of anger. Oh my God! How could I forget?!
"A-ano... Greta. Umh... Sorry. Uh... Right! We're going to Hexzalia today! Maybe my mind was just still asleep awhile ago. Ah... Hahaha! Well, I'll go now and get ready. I'll be quick I promise! See you at breakfast." she pouted but nodded.
'Damn... How could I forget?!' I mentally smacked my head. Anyway, I went to the bathroom to wash myself up.
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Hexzalia (Wolfram's POV)
I woke up, greeted by the chirping of birds. I stretched and relaxed on the bed again. It seems like it's gonna be a great day today. I closed my eyes, took a deep breath, thinking about sleeping again but then the doors to my room opened and...
"Wolfram! Wake up!" Catherine exclaimed while walking towards my bed.
"Huh? Did something came up, Cath?" I asked.
"... Did you hit your head or something? Don't you remember? Today is the day that the mazokus will come in Hex-" she wasn't able to finish her statement.
"Oh! Right! They will come today! I need to get ready!" I jumped out of bed and went in the bathroom. Man, how could I forget!
I quickly got out of my night clothes and started to wash myself.
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Shin Makoku (Yuuri's POV)
Breakfast was just quick. We just really took a bite. Now, we're on Lady Celie's cruise ship sailing towards Hexzalia. Like Gwendal said, there are twenty people in total. And everyone is in their best clothings. Even Gwendal and Conrad aren't wearing just their normal soldier uniforms and they already look good and respectable in it.
Their clothes are the ones for formal occasions like coronation or something like that. Man, they look regal! Expect nothing less from sons of the former maou. The way they look now, they look like they still are the current princes of Shin Makoku. I'm just like... Wow!
Lady Celie isn't wearing her usual black dress that is too showy. She's wearing a while dress that has sleeves up to her arms with gold embroideries on it. Put a crown on her and voila! She's the queen of Shin Makoku again. The ten aristocrats are looking more regal than usual.
Actually, everyone looks more regal and respectable. This is like a complete transformation! A transformation that occurred because we are going to face leaders of another country whose son is responsible for kidnapping Prince Wolfram (von Spitzweg) von Bielefeld.
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Hexzalia (Wolfram's POV)
Man! I really need mother right now! I've been inside this wardrobe for millenniums and I still can't find something suitable to wear! There is just too much to choose from! I want to look my best but it's really a hassle to choose from this many clothes.
"Arghhhh!" I shouted my distress out.
"Wolfram, are you okay in there?" Cath asked from outside. I didn't know she was there.
"Don't come in. I'm still just wearing a towel around my waist. I'm fine. I'm just having a hard time in choosing what I should wear. " it's true. "Please wait a little longer out there, Cath."
"You people with higher status are having problem from choosing from so much clothes while we who have lower statuses are having problems because we have nothing to wear." She said.
I froze for a little because of what she said then sighed. I opened the doors of the wardrobe a little.
"Hey, Cath... come in here. Help me choose an outfit that will look best on me. " I said.
"E-eh?! But you're only wearing a towel." She obviously stuttered.
"I really don't mind. When I was still a prince, the maids even bathe me. Help me out here so I can go to breakfast. I'm really starving now." Then the doors of the wardrobe opened more. Cath was there. When she looked at me, she blushed furiously and averted her eyes from mine.
After a little while, she looked around, inspecting each clothing that will catch her eyes. Then there was a clothing that her eyes lingered longer than the other. I looked at the direction she was looking at. It was directed at the farthest corner of the wardrobe. Actually, I never paid attention in that area.
She then went there and pulled something. She then walked towards me and grabbed my hand. She pulled me from the wardrobe and we went by the bed. She laid the clothing she picked on the bed and I inspected it.
The bottom is a white pants. Then the top is a white coat with gold embroideries and linings. The buttons of the coat was gold with a vintage pattern embedded on it. I touched the pants and coat and discovered that the cloth used to make it is stretchable.
So that's why the clothing looked a little small on me, because it was stretchable. It will hug my body showing all my curves. But then that would show that my body is a bit too effeminate.
Then Cath went back in the wardrobe. I waited for her to come out to see what she took inside. When she's out, I saw that she was holding a pair of black boots with gold vintage embroideries. Same for the belt that she handed me but it's too short for my waist... then I noticed that the part of the belt that was supposed to be on my back was rubberized and stretchable as well. She also handed me an inner shirt.
"Okay, I'll try it on" I said and went inside the fitting room adjacent to the wardrobe. After putting it on, I inspected my reflection from the fill-length mirror.
This clothing made me look angelic, petit and fragile at the same time. My features appeared to be gentler and the lack of bold color brings out or emphasizes the color of my eyes and hair... mostly my eyes. The stretchable coat and belt emphasizes my slim waist that will make my mother run for her money. I mean, many girls out there would dream to have a waist like mine.
I turned around and viewed how my behind looks. The clothing is really fitted. Unlike the other clothings I've worn in the past, this actually traces my butt and hugs my thighs. It made my cheeks warm and I feel a bit embarrassed. Should I really wear this?
I faced the mirror once again. My form is really effeminate. I mean, I think all what's missing from me are breasts. My body is not in any way bulky or with any obvious muscle from my soldier training. I really have that hour glass shape from my chest to hips. The fitted pants shows off my long slim legs.
This is by the first time that I will dress in a clothing that will make me look more effeminate than usual that is not related to missions and undercover stuffs. I always thought that I will looks funny but... staring now at my reflection, I could almost fall in love with myself.
Maybe looking effeminate isn't that bad. I actually do look... beautiful. This is the first time I thought that I really am. Not just in a good looking way but really, really BEAUTIFUL.
I tried to smile my most angelic smile at the mirror and... Man! I'm to die for!
Satisfied of how I look, I went out to my bedroom.
"How do I look?" asked Cath then smiled my most angelic smile at her.
"Y-you look... magnificent." She said. Her face as red as tomato with her eyes full of awe.
"You know, Cath. I don't want to show anyone yet how I look so can you just bring me in something to eat?" I asked her. I want to surprise everyone later.
"S-Sure." Then she's off. I then sat down the edge of the bed, looking out of the window. It doesn't really take long to get here when you are in a ship. I'm pretty sure mom volunteered her cruise ship used to find free love for them to sail on. And I'm sure that they're on their way by now.
After a few minutes, Cath returned with a tray in hand. Her and my food. We started to eat.
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After an hour
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Lady Celie's Ship (Yuuri's POV)
"Your Majesty, look!" Lord Waltorana pointed at an island ahead.
"What?" I asked.
"Your Majesty... that island is the country of Hexzalia." Lord Densham said from behind me. My eyes went wide when I realized what they just said. I looked at the island again.
"That's Hexzalia..."
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In a just few minutes, we arrived at the port. People at the port looked at us when we got down from Lady Celie's ship. Maybe they're curious and a surprised to see a party of regal looking people.
Then someone ran towards us. He is wearing a soldier uniform, and then along came more. They saluted and one asked. "Are you the party from the Kingdom of Shin Makoku?"
"We are." I said. Are they going to stop us from reaching the castle?
"Ah, please follow us. We prepared carriages for you. And please leave your things for us to carry." They bowed down to us. We were surprised by this kind of welcome but we followed the soldier nonetheless. There were four carriages prepared for us. I observed what's happening around the carriage when we were on our way towards the castle.
After a few minutes, we stopped and someone opened the door.
"We're here, My Lords and Ladies." The soldier said. I got down and so are the others in the same carriage as me. The others from the other carriages did as well. I held Greta's hand and smiled at her. She smiled back.
Then the double doors of the castle opened revealing four people. They descended down the stairs and approached us.
They introduced themselves.
"I am King Nestor Zedler."
"I am Queen Amanda."
"I am Prince Adan, the first son."
"I am Prince Damian, second son." I locked my eyes at the last one. He was the person at the picture. The one who kidnapped Wolfram.
"Welcome to our home..." he spoke again.
I averted my eyes from that 'Damian' and introduced myself and my party.
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Wolfram's Room (Wolfram's POV)
Where is Cath? She just went out to bring the tray back to the kitchen... What's taking her so long? She said that she'll just be quick. And right then, Cath arrived... opening the doors harshly. Her eyes were wide and she was panting. She hurriedly went inside and closed the door.
"Why? What's wrong?" I asked worriedly.
"Nothing's wrong... it's just that... the party from Shin Makoku already arrived." She said. My eyes went wide and many emotions flooded my being.
"They're here..." I stared into nothing into particular. Then I snapped out of my thoughts. "What am I doing here?! I gotta be there!" I said about to get out of the room.
"Wait!" she stopped me. I looked at her quizzically. "The royal family is currently talking with them in the garden... maybe you should just wait in here and just go there when you're summoned. W-well, that's what I just think... You can go if you want to ... I mean-"
"It's alright. I understand. And besides, the main event always comes last, in the climax." I said. I sat on the edge of the bed. I wonder what's currently happening... By every passing minute, I grew more and more worried.
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After almost a couple hours...
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Should I go out there now? I'm really worried. I stood up and went by the window and looked out, trying to find something that will distract me. Cath went beside me and said "It'll be fine. Both parties just want the best for you."
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(Yuuri's POV)
We are here all here now, standing in front of the room they said Wolfram is staying in. Greta held my hand and looked up at me. I nodded at her and she let go of my hand. I went closer to the double doors and opened them.
There he is dressed in white, his back facing us, bathed in sunlight, looking out the window. There is also a maid beside him. As he hear the sound of the doors open, he turned around. Everything seemed in slow motion from the moment Wolfram started to turned around to the moment his whole being is facing us.
He's... he's so beautiful. Like an angel fallen from heaven
The maid beside him bowed down to us and excused herself.
"Y-Yuuri... minna..." he said in a soft voice. Still standing where he was when we opened the door. A warm feeling erupted in my chest hearing his voice again.
"Wolfram!" I then ran towards him and gave him a tight hug.
"Oy! There's a crowd! Proper decorum, you wimp!" he exclaimed but I didn't let go.
"Screw decorum, Wolf... I missed you."
(To Be Continued)