Author's Notes: Ah! ヽ(*≧ω≦)ﾉ To think that there's still some of you who are reading this story. I'm so thankful. Ｏ(≧∇≦)Ｏ I started to write again because in the offset chance that some are still waiting for the end of this story, I really don't want to disappoint. (((( ﾉ´3｀)ﾉ ･･･Σ(ﾟдﾟ;;ﾉ As an avid FF reader as well, I keep on wishing that my favorite authors will take arms again and continue on to write their fantastic stories! And I already made a promise! (´⌣`ʃƪ)
(っ˘з(˘⌣˘ ) So really, I cannot say my gratitude enough to express its full extent. φ(*⌒▽⌒)ﾉ Thank you very much for waiting!
Also, I understand that many got excited when Zero transferred to the Night Class. (っ◞‸◟c) The happenings during that time will be included in the extras that I will post after the end of this fanfiction. (〜￣▽￣)〜 I just really needed to move on with the story.
To be honest with you guys, this chapter is full of useless details that's why it's reeeeaaaaaaallyyyy long. φ(ﾟ ωﾟ/） It's just that I'm trying to make a point here and I'm just really fed up with some stories with royalties with too little staff (thank goodness for Livius!) (ʃƪ〃ﾟ3ﾟ〃) I mean, you're the almighty dark king of the realm and you only have three maids?! What are you? A pauper?! So I might have exaggerated or overdid it a bit (or a lot) but the point is... our pureblood king is a KING! We should give him everything (including and specially Zero) that he is owed! Am I right?! (Just agree with me, please!) (｡•́︿•̀｡) So err... there's that... I hope that you'll enjoy the wealth of details here! （ʃƪ＾3＾）
This is the longest chapter I've ever written so hold on! ヽ(´～｀；）
≡≡≡≡φ(＾∇＾*) I did some estimation and if I can write everything accordingly and without fail, again please don't hold out any hope since I'm incompetent, this story will be finished in less than 10 chapters and by the mid of next year! Woah! ( ﾉ^ω^)ﾉﾟ I have so many extras planned for this. I hope that you can still find it in you to look forward to it! φ(*⌒▽⌒)ﾉ
Another note, I have been recently accepted in a new company so I'm honestly quite busy. ｡：ﾟ(｡ﾉω＼｡)ﾟ･｡ Though I initially wanted to update bi-weekly, it seems that it would be impossible given how busy I will be. ｡ﾟ･（ ﹏ ）･ﾟ｡ I'm so sorry! I think I would update every month as well, like my sister. I'll try not to be absent again like last time. (゜´Д｀゜) The other chapters have been outlined but not completed yet so please bear with me! Another thing, I heard that FF website is not allowed in some countries so if you noticed that updates are not being posted again, kindly try in AO3. ヽ（・＿・；)ノ Thanks for your patience.
（￣ε￣ʃƪ）Cheers to Kanze! o(〃＾▽＾〃)o
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Chapter 26
The Kuran Castle
"We've entered the castle's premises." Kaname declared as he roused the sleepy hunter.
Zero languorously stirred and turned to look outside the still moving vehicle. He could see green grasslands and rows of trees but based on the still even speed of the limousine, it seems that they're still not there. Indeed, when amethyst eyes looked more carefully out the window, he can't see a, he's assuming, big castle. He grumbled. He could have used five more minutes of sleep. He scowled at the brunette who looks like a perfect picture of patience and indulgence.
Damn it. He's tired since he since hasn't establish a solid rhythm after transferring to the Night class a few days ago. Yeah, sometimes he falls asleep during his classes as a Day class student but he's still mostly awake during the day. Good thing that it was the examination period and Yuki and he were excused from taking the ones from the electives so they were relatively free. He was able to sleep during breaks and during classes once the exams were over and they were just waiting for the Academy to formally let the students go.
Remembering those last few days of school is making a huge, invisible vein in his head throb. He thought it was already a strain having to silence hysterical and passionate cries of admiration directed to other people, he learned that it's even more stressing being on the receiving end of the unwanted attention. There was also that slight issue when he asked for his own room in the Moon dorm. Damn it. He was already trying his best but wishing to keep his own privacy isn't too much to ask, right? Well, the pureblood bastard deemed that it is and the result was the shattered windows of the entire old building adjacent to the Moon dorm. There's even that infuriating Aido, a definite waste of space, throwing baleful looks at him while sulking obnoxiously as if he did something unfair.
Another difficulty came in the form of their exquisite silver fraternal twins raising a fuss about wanting to transfer to the first year department to join the silver hunter. They were denied since they're already registered as second years which have been known far and wide in the whole Cross Academy. They didn't exactly take the news elegantly. Zero reckons that there are still about three uprooted trees in the academy which they probably will never be able to replant. It took several promises of spending time together as much as possible and bribes of several of Zero's home cook dishes and desserts to calm them down. However, even with that, the two (sometimes with Akira to Kohaku's dismay) still manage to sneak in a first year class or two even during the examination.
It's a great thing, however, that his concerns about having to leave the tasking disciplinary committee duties to his brother and the newly appointed prefect were put to rest. It's reassuring too since the Day class students seemed to have finally dropped their fake acts of obedient behavior and went back to the dreadful habit of annoyingly screaming their vocal cords out after they learned of his transfer. Impressed lilac orbs watched as one Wakaba Sayori relatively quell the loud commotion from hormonal teenagers using only a quiet look. The students still hurled undying love towards the vampires' direction but not one tried to step out of line.
The silverette internally snorted when he remembered the insulted expression on Yuki's face when he pointed out how Wakaba Sayori managed to perfect the disciplinary committee duties in less than four days, something Yuki wasn't able to achieve even while doing the same job for almost four years.
Yuki and Zero were spared from the guilt of involving someone innocent to replace them and do the thankless and unwanted post when the chairman informed them of the new system that he has devised. Ichiru and the new prefect will only need to help with the cross-over while the nightly patrol will fall entirely on his and Yuki's shoulders and will be done during every break. This way, the prefects won't be burdened with sleepless nights and exhausted bodies on top of insurmountable dislikes. But since it's Ichiru and Wakaba-san, the hunter doubted that they would experience the last concern. Anyway, it assuaged Zero's worry and guilt for doing something selfish. He also won't feel so useless, dumping his responsibilities to someone else.
After announcing the start of the holidays, they weren't able to leave right away since they waited for the chairman to finish his work so they were delayed for another day. Now, after an ass long train ride and just as long car ride, he's even more exhausted. Grudgingly though, he'll have to admit that this freaking limousine is very comfortable even though he did kick a fuss about not wanting to get in such a fancy car. Kaito's loud groans accompanied his in the background. If not for the gathering on-lookers at the train station and the large pleading eyes of his children, he would have opted in to just taking the bus (even though Kaname said there would be no buses that will pass there). He could just tell they were a spectacle of sleek black cars headed by a damn limousine.
Needless to say, Kiryū Zero is extremely tired and the last thing he needed is an unfairly good-looking pureblood cutting his precious sleep short and muddling his brain with that irritatingly fond smile which seems wont to appear after his transfer. Well, if the bastard's mood didn't improve even after going through all that hassle, there'll be hell to pay. Is not like Zero will actually admit the greatest motivation for his transfer to the brunette but given the genial aura replacing his mate's forbidding and cold one, Zero reckoned he won't even get away denying it.
"We are here." The pureblood repeated, smiling affectionately when glaring amethysts decided to close again.
Belatedly, the excited cheers of the children reached the silver hunter's ears. He confusedly looked outside the car again. But they're still moving… they must still be several miles away… He might have accidentally let that question slip through their bond or his confused expression was a dead giveaway but the brunette answered him anyway.
"Well, the castle itself is indeed still miles away, but we have entered the Kuran land. You should be able to see the castle from here." Kaname patiently explained before pointing forward.
Lilac eyes widen when he can indeed make out a grand white palace standing proudly in an elevated place at a distance through the windshield, numbly noting that the privacy barrier is down. It's probably the largest building he has ever seen. It looks five times larger than the Hunter Association headquarters. Damn, and only Kaname used to live there? Annoyingly rich bastard. He provided a heatless sideways glare to the pureblood, not bothering to close the bond and letting his thoughts echo earning him a chuckle.
"It's not just my home. It's yours now as well." Kaname offered, still smiling lovingly at his hunter as a becoming flush decorated normally pale cheeks, fully waking him up. "And in the future, our children's too."
He averted his eyes and simply stared at the admittedly stunning structure. Damn it. Trust Kaname to slap him with cheesy lines with every freaking opportunity. He heard him chuckle once again at his disgruntlement. Despite his ire, he didn't attempt to detach from the hand that intertwined itself with his own.
Their vehicle passed several rows of maple trees which painted such a classical view of a spectacular autumn. Several oaks, elm trees, cherry trees, and old rhododendron trees that they can see at a distance drew the castle ground as a picturesque and breathtakingly beautiful estate. When lavender orbs spied a large, sparkling lake, small hills and more trees dotting the green, uneven terrain, he wished he could have brought White Lily. Ah, but he won't be able to ride her even if she's here since his doctor had forbidden him from horseback riding until after the delivery, he belatedly remembered, unable to help the slight coloring of his cheeks.
"We still have functioning carriages." The vampire king offered even though he knew that his lover would never accept and true to his expectation, the silverette growled an 'I'd rather walk' with an utterly revolted expression on his ethereal face. He chuckled.
They passed by enormous ornate black gates of a towering four-storey stone gatehouse and soon, they felt the vehicle slowly decrease its speed, passing by immaculate lawns and manicured trees and hedges. They finally stopped in front of a large portico where a waiting attendant opened their limo's door. Zero almost retracted his hand from his mate's grip when he instinctively pulled back upon seeing the large assembly of uniformed servants welcoming them beside the huge entrance hall. Nevertheless, Kaname, who had already alighted from the car, refused to let him go and immediately ushered him out of the vehicle. The attendant then escorted the children out. The hunter idly wondered how many of them were forced to wake up and were kicked out of bed just to stand beside the doorway in broad daylight. He almost felt sorry for them.
Zero looked up and he barely collected enough presence of mind not to gape like an idiot as lilac orbs surveyed the impressive edifice. He didn't really know what to expect. Obviously, he envisaged it to be humongous and maybe with some turrets and towers like the ones shown in some animated movies meant for children that Yuki still likes to watch from time to time but what met his eyes is simply outside anything he had ever imagined (if he tried to imagine it anyways). They called it a castle but it's more like a palace and was easily the grandest structure he had ever seen.
The hunter could vaguely hear their children animatedly exclaimed about the similarities as they climbed the few broad travertine steps of the porch. They mused loudly about the things that are missing and murmur about the familiar faces that they recognized. Before he was able to turn to them, a smart and venerable looking old man, who is more properly dressed than Zero, approached them and politely bowed. His last action was immediately copied by the staff standing on either side of the gigantic double doors.
"Welcome back, Kuran-sama." Politely addressed the old man and was echoed collectively by the staff. "And welcome, Joō-sama and your royal highnesses. We look forward to showing you the utmost hospitality the Kuran castle has to offer. Please accept our deepest congratulations, your majesty." He, and afterwards the employees, offered.
The ostentatious greeting heaved a deep sigh from Zero. Suddenly, he wanted to sleep again but then frowned upon registering the old man's words. What did this guy just called me? Before he could ask for clarification, Kaname cordially responded.
"I'm back, Katsuragi. Thank you for looking after the castle while I was gone. This is Kiryū Zero, my mate." He then started introducing the children even though he knew that his butler was already well aware of the facts and by the sweet and warm smiles on their seraphic faces, it seems that his children were also acquainted with him, though it's in the future. "Please see to it that they're comfortable and that they have everything they'll require."
"Understood, Kuran-sama." Katsuragi replied with a bow again before turning to the silver hunter and the children, said in the same manner, "My name is Katsuragi, the butler. If there's anything you need, please don't hesitate to let me know."
There was really nothing Zero could do but grunt his acknowledgement while the children graciously thanked him and assured him of their ready compliance. He could tell that they're extremely comfortable with this situation and are used to the pampering attention. But then again, how can they not when it's the environment they grew up in? He's only thankful that they're not exceedingly spoiled and annoyingly whinny though even he cannot deny the persistence and stubbornness born from being used to having their way their whole life. But that must be just Kaname's genes talking.
He could sense rather than see their whole party gather at the entrance as vehicle after vehicle arrive and stop in front of the porch and the passengers were escorted out their cars. He could hear Kaito's hiss at the poor servant who tried to usher him that he's not an invalid and to leave him the fuck alone with the chairman berating him for his rudeness. The knowledge that a certain pair of amethyst orbs is peering worriedly at the ash-brown hunter made Zero wish that Kaito trips and lands on his face just for a little while. After all, it won't be the first time he would have broken his nose.
They were greeted by an imposing gothic styled castle. With its ancient, noble air, multiple towers, differently styled and sized bay windows, oriels, spires and its massive breadth, the edifice could give an intimidating and cold impression. However, the pearly white walls, the countless large, tall windows and the signs of life in the form of smoke coming from numerous chimneys rather gave it an inviting ambience. Despite the intriguing and strikingly magnificent exterior, the hunter found himself taking a step back, unable to stand the opulence and extravagance of the grandiose palace. Every curve and glass, even the way the plants were maintained, screamed of wealth and prestige. For sure, the interior is even more stately and lavish and the thought is enough to make Zero feel like he'll go blind. He didn't want to imagine the fortune needed to maintain such a behemoth of a place. We'll that's Kaname's money anyway. Why should he concern himself with stupid vampires spending their stupid money on stupid things?
The astonished gasps from Ichiru and Yuki on perceiving the castle were masked by the commanding voices of the Night class to the attendants who welcomed them. After Kaname introduced a very shy Yuki, a slightly embarrassed Ichiru and a gruff looking Kaito, they proceeded inside and were followed by the Night class.
"My, it's been a while." Kaien breathed, his voice and eyes soft with nostalgia and a touch of loneliness. He gazed at Yuki, who was still looking around with large, excited chocolate orbs, with somber eyes as if wishing that his dear friends could also witness the return of their daughter to the home they grew up in, "Though it delayed us for a day, I'm glad that I was able to arrive together with everyone. What a lucky thing."
Zero didn't let his guardian know lest he was subjected to obnoxious crocodile tears and excessive fatherly fawning, but he was actually the one who insisted that they can't leave the ex-hunter alone. Despite all his skills and capabilities, it would be nothing if cornered alone by an entire association. Seeing him happy like that, without his usual irksome tone and aggravating mode, he was glad he insisted upon it.
Passed the gigantic entryway was a spacious foyer as vast as an average ball room in cream and rose gold with burgundy and mahogany accents, and polished porcelain flooring with large rosette inlays. Twin grand staircases with polished wooden bannisters framed a wide hallway leading to the corridor connected to the other chambers on the ground floor.
They were led to a double door on their right and to a large, and uselessly spacious in Zero's opinion, reception room with colors of soft jade and emerald, elegant mahogany mouldings and cornice with bronze flowers motifs. Several bronze colored chesterfield sofas and armchairs, and mahogany Edwardian tea tables made up four different sitting areas. Long amber velvet curtains were drawn, affording them a pleasant view of the maintained front yard through the large bay windows. The worn out group were instantly assisted by the maids and footmen who were already inside with Victorian tea trolleys containing drinks and snacks for refreshment.
Finding himself quite famished after crossing unnecessarily wide space just to get somewhere to seat on top of the long journey, Zero grudgingly accepted the spread that a maid had laid out on the table near the seat he had taken when he saw iced water and smelled the hot strawberry tea, strawberry cakes, strawberry cookies and skittles. Damn, they know his weakness. He should really be getting tired of strawberries by this time but he still can't stop himself from continuously devouring the accursed fruits whenever in sight. He nodded his thanks and looked around as the others settle about the room with tea at hand, expelling deep sighs of relief. Kaname, who naturally took the seat beside him, addressed the crowd and began directing them about the sleeping arrangements. To the hunter's relief, everyone gets their own room, except him (well, what did he expect?), so his brother is not roomed with that irritating blond. He also hoped that wherever this state apartment is, where Kaito will stay, it's far away from the royal bedchambers or whatever.
"Ichiru-kun and Yuki will stay in the Artemis Hall. Hanabusa and Ichijou will take you there. Takamiya-sensei and the chairman are to be installed to the state apartments in the West wing. You'll find your belongings already brought up. Katsuragi, kindly show Takamiya-sensei and the headmaster to their rooms." After getting an affirmative response from his butler, he turned to the Night class, "You may all use the same quarters that you've been using, as always." And to his sweet little darlings who have previously informed him which of the royal quarters they will eventually claim for themselves, "I believe you already know your way well."
"By heart, chichiue, and with several shortcuts." Beamed Akira.
When they were dismissed by their king, Aido immediately took Ichiru's hand to expertly lead him up the grand staircase and to the state apartments in the central ward, obviously knowing his way through experience. Ichijou with Yuki, the children and the rest of the Night class followed for the royal bedchambers and guest bedrooms are in the same way. Because of the long exhausting travel and the fact that it's not yet midday, the majority of the Night class decided to retire first.
Kaname whispered through the bond about a wish to visit a certain place with him. The hunter frowned at the quiet request but nodded and so the couple was left in the reception room while the others went to their respective bedrooms. After filling himself at least so he can continue to function before supper, the silverette was again led to the wide cream hallway with gold panels and numerous wall sconces. He didn't try to take back his hand since it will bring more trouble than its worth.
Twin footsteps resounded on the ornate marble floors as the vampire king led him through different corridors and rooms, offering only slight nods to the bowing servants they occasionally meet, until they reach a covered outside hallway lined with ionic columns.
They journeyed on to what Zero could tell was a courtyard in the east side of the palace. There was a brief tug in his guts upon spying the somber expression on the silent pureblood that he wasn't able to appreciate the romantic fountains, classic garden statues, amazing topiaries and the way the hedges and trees were arranged symmetrically in various parts of the landscape. After a long moment of quietly traversing the ridiculously expansive courtyard, the hunter finally found out why when they paused in front of a pair of U-shaped stairs leading to a stately ivory domed structure suffused with solemn ambience. Even without being told, Zero just knew that that was a mausoleum. They took one of the stairs and silently went inside the eerily mute space. Kaname guided him through another flight of stairs and various corridors before finally stopping at an archway.
Just before they went in the large vault, lavender orbs were met by melancholic burgundy orbs and a mournful smile that were so different from his usual serene or teasing ones and for a moment, he felt his heart break at the sight. Upon entering the solemn room, the silverette can vaguely note the modest but artistic designs of the walls, floors, ceilings, and the simple alabaster sculptures inside arched wall niches, but his focus was stolen by the two large stone caskets situated in the middle of the room, only slightly illuminated by the few decorative glass windows depicting large roses. Stone sculptures resembling the image of the late king and queen lay on top of the burial boxes. He didn't know what to do or say as he was led closer still by the hand tightly grasping his.
"I'm home, hahaue, chichiue."
The deep, quiet voice of the pureblood that knifed through the hush of the tomb still felt so imperceptible despite the absence of any kind of noise. In fact, the earlier hums of birds, sound of rustling leaves and steady flow of the water from fountains didn't penetrate the silent room as if they're too shy to rouse any disturbance that might disrupt the peace of the beloved souls that slept within that place. Zero, for the life of him, was unable to speak for there was a heavy pressure weighing his heart down and choking him. He can only stand stupidly as the brunette continued on in that heart-wrenchingly quiet tone.
"I've brought my mate with me… I'm sure you would have loved him as much as I do."
And as if kicked by a horse, Zero was unable to stop himself from making a sound but with no concrete words to say, stuttered, "I… I…" he started, generating a quietly surprised look from the pureblood like he really didn't expect him to say anything and merely wishes for his presence to endure the stabbing pain and loneliness felt when seeking those that he'll never be able to meet in his lifetime, but Zero felt compelled to speak. It's as if Kaname's parents are in front of him and as someone who has experience being a parent to a child who is romantically inclined to someone, he wanted to ease their worries, even more so since they were no longer here. He knew that he would escape from the underworld if he's even the slightest doubt of his children's happiness. So despite the self-consciousness he was feeling, he bared his feelings, forgetting about how ridiculous he must sound and all those who would have laughed at this unusual act from him. After taking a deep breath once, he straightforwardly said, "I'm Kiryū Zero, a hunter. He… Kaname… To be honest, he's such a pain in the ass but… well… I love him and-and I'll protect him. So please rest in peace." and then ducking his head in a rather brusque but formal bow, he continued, "Thank you for protecting Kaname, but both of you don't have to worry anymore."
It's extremely rare that the pureblood would find himself at lost for words, but it's exactly how he felt as he watch this impossibly beautiful creature bow deeply to his parent's grave with a lovely blush running to his ears and down his neck. The contrived mask he was forced to wear to hide the weaknesses his enemies are always searching for slipped completely to reveal such a tender smile and an almost vulnerable look in his auburn eyes, quietly watching as the silverette straightened up and quite unable to meet his eyes. He had once already forsaken all notions of being happy like his parents despite their reassurances that there was someone out there for him. Apparently, they were right, but how did he come to deserve such a lovely being when his soul had already been completely corrupted and sullied?
Now, more than ever, he wished that his parents are alive to meet his beloved and witness the love between them that he thought he was too sinful to obtain. He knew they would have loved his hunter like their own child and would have found his daring and crass attitude as charming as he does. How he wished he could proudly show him off. He just knew how happy they would have been for him. How they would laugh at their children's antics, how they would have showered his silverette with so much gifts that he would throw a fit, how his mother would have pestered the silverette to join her in her tea parties and shopping with the help of their daughters, how his father would have invited the hunter to shoot with him in the castle grounds and how they would have loved to see him spend his life with this unbearably captivating person.
'It's as you see, mother, father. I'm the most fortunate man for I have this perfect creature by side. There's no need for you to worry anymore.'
"Thank you, Zero." Kaname softly whispered, squeezing the pale hand that was still in his grasp.
"Well… it's not like I did it for you." The hunter responded while looking anywhere but the pureblood. He winced at his obviously gentle tone. Damn it. He intended to voice that out more brusquely.
The brunette chuckled at the uncharacteristically flustered state of his lover. At length, he added, "Let us visit your parents' grave next time."
Startled amethyst gaze finally got the nerve to meet sincere russet eyes. He sighed as he briefly smiled before nodding to the pureblood beside him.
The pair stayed in the mausoleum for a few more minutes. Zero patiently waited for Kaname while he returned his tight grip and internally murmured more words of gratitude and promises to the couple who treasured the pureblood. They promised to bring Yuki and the children with them next time.
Once out, the couple was in a still somber but decisively more cheerful mood. Kaname then proceeded to show him the white chapel standing a few kilometers away from the mausoleum. Zero briefly wondered why there would be a chapel inside a vampire's castle but not because of the bullshit myth of them being unable to come inside. He just thought that vampires are too vain and pompous to actually bow down to a god which earned him an indulgent head shake from Kaname. It was a fair distance from where they came from that Zero was sufficiently tired by the time they finished the tour of the small sanctuary. The silverette felt that the strawberry snacks were decades ago. Sensing this, the brunette offered to go back inside the castle for some refreshments while pointing out some of the towering structures like the glasshouse and aviary that they can see far way. The hunter was astonished to know that they have visited less than half of one of the two courtyards in the castle.
Later, Zero would learn that the Kuran castle is a colossal rectangular structure covering what amounts to about eighteen acres or more than seven hectares of floor space containing two extensive courtyards, the east and west, in the hollowed center separated by a large building, the central ward which connected the south wing and the north wing. In the west courtyard, a large white chapel, an oratory, a dovecote and an elegant building containing the large apartments meant for the relatives of the royal family that was annexed to the central ward can be found while the Kuran mausoleum, a smaller chapel, an aviary and three greenhouses are located in the east courtyard. Four round towers can be found at each corner of the palace, mostly containing the staff bedrooms, some small offices, storage rooms and other utility rooms. He wondered if he'll be able to survive the whole winter break living in this place with his two eyes intact.
When the silverette was informed that the whole Kuran property covers more than eight hundred hectares of land all in all, he amended his thoughts. He was now more afraid of losing his legs before going blind. Zero briefly wondered if, should the interest and desire arise, he would be able to explore the entire castle during their stay there. He reckoned he wouldn't.
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After leaving the royal couple, the group treaded several marble and carpeted halls of the Central Ward where the group split up. The Night class, except their pureblood princess and Shiki, are staying at the Northwest Wing where their rooms are located. Ruka, Rima, Seiren and Kain went straight to their respective ward while Yuki, Shiki, and Ichiru guided by Ichijou and Aido proceeded to an annexed building called the Artemis Hall where the royal's relatives stay. The children went to the part of the central ward where most of the royal bedchambers are located.
Ichiru, who's already drained after their journey, can't help the appreciative sighed that escaped from his lips upon spotting an elevator. He's just about to collapse and just crawl in one of the settees that can be found against the rococo paneled cream walls from time to time. He wondered if it's what they are for, an oasis for weary travellers feeling faint crossing the Kuran castle's fucking extensive and meandered corridors. As it is, only his lover's hand holding his is preventing him from sliding on the floor and never getting up. The silver prefect was already wishing that the steel doors will open up to his floor, better yet directly to his room, but the first one to get off the lift was the listless brunette who managed to stay silent the whole time. To the silverette's relief, his lover guided him out on the next floor and proceeded to lead him to a state apartment on the fourth floor of Artemis hall.
Despite his fatigue, lilac eyes were still able to perceive the grandiosity of the chamber they entered and can't help pausing for a bit to admire the lilac and gold room with deep purple accents. Gold plated hand carved solid wood and gilded wall panels, baroque wall sconces and paintings decorate the interior. An antique tripod tea table was placed between two classic violet bergère near the lilac mantelpiece with gold plated brass decorations, an elegant beveled glass fire folding screen placed in front. A seating area made of vintage camelback sofas in mulberry and, to his surprise, since less than an hour in this castle made him forget that he's currently living in the modern era, a large flat screen television occupied the another part of the room. Further in the room, beyond the heavy double-sided purple velvet cupped draperies with golden embellishment, silk plum with rococo designs covered semi-octagonal window seats of the oriel.
Ichiru was still scrutinizing an antique looking candelabra on the fireplace when the door to the left opened and out came five liveried vampires who all lined up neatly in front of them. One of them, a sharp looking guy with sleek tawny hair, came forward before all five collectively bowed while greeting them politely, "Welcome back, Aido-sama and welcome to the Kuran Castle, Kiryū-sama. My name is Neil and I'm at your service." He then introduced the other male and three female attendants with him, "Behind me are Ayato, Ayumu, Yuzuki, and Honoka. We'll be at your disposal so please let us know if there's anything you require."
"H-huh?" the silverette eloquently uttered.
"He'll be your valet, Ichiru. He's like your personal assistant." The noble immediately explained.
"Oh… eh… uhm… err… thanks?" Ichiru flushed at his inelegant response.
Thankfully, his lover saved him from further embarrassment, though no one seems to mind but him, by addressing the servants in his stead. "Thank you for attending to Ichiru. If you're done unpacking his things and arranging the quarters, I think that would be all for now. He'll call you if he needs anything."
Neil politely smiled and nodded, "Understood, Aido-sama. Please excuse us."
A deep sigh escaped bow-shaped lips at the attendants' departure. He'll never get use to this treatment, he's sure. While Ichiru can say that he had received his fair share of admiring fans and besotted attention, he's never been regarded quite so highly and courteously.
"Tired?"
He turned to the noble, lavender eyes immediately tangling with understanding and adoring sapphires, "I'm fine." The prefect assured rather weakly.
"You must tell me if you're feeling unwell." Hanabusa said in a serious tone before proceeding to the door where the attendants emerged from. The main bedroom has a lighter color scheme with white ceilings and walls and lavender paneling with carved scroll designs, and cream and beige vintage carpet. A silvery Georgian chandelier with almond and spear-shaped crystals hung in the middle of the celling. Most of the furniture, drapes, coverings, and decorations are in violet, cream, silver and gray.
A magnificent cream four poster bed that is twice as large as his dorm bed with an ornate headboard and purple quilt and hangings was situated in the middle of the furthest wall with a violet upholstered tufted storage bench at the foot, a cream end table which is a cleverly disguised small beverage cooler beside it. Big colonial windows and a balcony glass doors with gold and mauve draperies lined the right wall. In front of one of the windows is a cream executive desk and bookshelf. To their left, a grey Florentine oval gilded wall mirrors at above the elegant cream marble fireplace with a black wrought iron fire screen, accentuated by painted violet porcelain floor vases at each side and a plush violet high back armchair placed in front. This room could probably house a female since there's a cream and grey, thankfully not overly girly, French vanity dresser with lavender stool and purple upholstered chaise at the leftmost part of the room.
The blond vampire guided him to the side of the canopy bed and pressed what he thought was part of the elaborate scroll wall panel just under a silvery Georgian wall sconce. A small part of the cream wall turned to reveal a secret device with a touchscreen monitor, and the silverette can't help but be strongly reminded of the spy movies he watch with his guardian and Yuki (for some reason, his brother found them corny. The heathen.)
"Press this so you can contact your valet, the kitchens, the servant's quarters, or the butler's office." Hanabusa then launched a simple explanation about how to operate the device. He could tell that while his lover was listening, his expression says that he'll try not to use it so he was compelled to repeat and stress out that he can contact someone if he needs any assistance.
While perusing the contents of the secret chiller the silverette discovered at the other side of the bed, the noble went to check the door on its left. The prefect followed, with a cold canned tea, when he heard him sigh in relief.
"Ah, they're all here."
"What is-, woah." Ichiru faltered after following his lover to the other room. For a moment, he had forgotten that he's currently in a castle for it felt like he was transported inside a small but roomy sophisticated boutique with grey, charcoal and dark purple motif. "What's this place?"
"The wardrobe, of course. These are all yours."
"Eh?" How depressing. This wardrobe is even bigger than his room in the chairman's house or the dorm, thought the silverette drily as he let his lover guide him inside.
Rows upon rows of shelved clothing met startled lilac orbs. To his right, he could count up to three horizontal built-in two partitioned, double poled clothing racks and with the ones on the walls, resulted to a total of five partitioned clothing racks. All of which are filled with rows of t-shirts, polo shirts, henleys, turtlenecks, sweaters, pullovers, knitwear, hoodies, vests, coats, winter coats, jackets with different kinds of collars, cuts and fit, in various colors, designs and fabrics, both casual and formal, a mix of long sleeves and short sleeves. On the furthest wall, passed the rows of upper garments, were shelves for what look like several pairs of denim pants, dress pants, khaki pants, and cargo shorts, still in varieties of style, designs, colors and fabrics, were neatly stacked and folded. Upon inspection, the prefect found that all the vertical panels can also be opened to reveal neatly lined ties and bow ties, another with handkerchiefs and gloves and other things on tiny slanted shelves.
To his left, there's a wider horizontal, double-sided built-in shelf, a floor to ceiling mirror mounted on its vertical panel, which created another two areas where two big built-in center island, glass covered jewelry holders with drawers can be found. On the side of the built-in shelf facing Ichiru was several wide and narrow drawers. The wider ones houses some of the clothes he brought with him, some contained lounge wear, sportswear and pajamas while the narrow ones contained underwear, boxers, socks and scarves. A multiple partitioned, slanted shelves covering two walls were filled by a ludicrous number of shoes. Each shelf were dedicated to pairs of differently styled derbies, oxfords, brogues, loafers, monkstraps, sneakers, running shoes, rubber shoes, boat shoes, espadrilles, sandals, slip-ons, brogue boots and chukkas in various shades of black, brown, white and gray. Accessories like watches, earrings, necklaces, rings and bracelets in gold, white gold, silver, stainless steel with leather, gemstones and other crystals are found in the built-in center island on that side.
On the other side of the double-sided built-in shelf, the walls were also partitioned shelves. The shelves on one wall were dedicated to various colors and designs of hats and caps like panamas, homburgs, porkpies, boaters, fedoras, bowlers, trilbies, newsboys, western, trappers, flat caps, baseballs, and for some unknown reason, top hats. There's even a specialized shelves made for watch caps, bonnets and other knit hats. Ichiru is never really the type to wear hats even during hot or rainy days so he doubted those guys will ever see the light of day. On the other wall, the shelves contained multiple briefcases, backpacks, messenger bags, duffels, sports bags, crossbodies, satchels, sling bags, belt bags and the big travelling bag he used. The built-in center island there is filled with leather belts, sunglasses and wallets of various colors, styles, kinds and color.
If the silverette had known that there are already clothes waiting for him, he wouldn't have bothered packing. Damn it. He lost sleep doing that since he completely forgot about the trip to the Kuran castle with the flurry of the examinations. He's sure that even his best shirt is a disgrace next to the ones provided for him. Well, he guessed it will be a comfort to know that should he try to runaway for some reason and seek asylum in his future brother-in-law's abode, he need not bother packing some clothes. He wondered how his twin's own wardrobe is. Knowing Kaname-senpai, he would prepare more for his brother and knowing Zero, he would throw a fit. Yeah, he'd rather not know.
Behind the three large white papasans placed in the middle of the walk-in closet, there's a light grey, four fold lacquered screen and Ichiru had been bullied to watch enough period dramas to know it's to give him privacy while changing. He can't help internally snorting since he doubted he'll find it hard to change given how many rooms are in his room.
Ichiru noticed that the lined partitioned shelves for the folded clothes was broken in the middle to give way to the door leading to a big bath and comfort room in mosaic granite tiles of brown, flesh, tan and beige. The wall, with built-in shelves housing decorative jars containing some unknown bath herbs, flower vases, several scented bath oils, a small television which will probably electrocute him given his luck and at least four neatly folded towels, curved to fit in a white porcelain bathtub that's big enough to accommodate two people.
Beside that is a large shower room, with withdrawn shower glass slides, also semi-oblong shaped that could probably harbor five people at once and right across it a decidedly long mirror counter, perhaps for the use of those five people, with two sinks. Three small white vases containing some white flowers, scented liquid soap pump bottles, a cute synthetic tissue holder, an unopened toothbrush and two water cups were placed near the sink. Numerous drawers and two cabinets can be found under the counter. On the same lane, just a little space beside the counter and located near the bidet and a metal toilet tissue holder is a porcelain bowl.
It's definitely too big for the use of only one person but it's almost like any other bathroom he has seen, just ten times more posh, except for the large vintage cushioned wingback armchair in front of the big curtained colonial windows situated at the other end of the vanity counter and near the tub. Maybe it's where he can sleep if he's too tired to carry himself to bed after his bath but he could probably just lie on the wide flesh carpet on the floor since there's more than enough room, the silverette thought. It seems like the Kuran Castle is his natural enemy for it's designed to kill him with fatigue before he could prepare himself for the day. He'll never get anything done to be sure because he'll be exhausted just trying to go to the entrance hall. He can already imagine himself panting in the effort of just reaching the dining room for breakfast every morning. He sighed.
The silverette went to the other door on the opposite side of the room, near the tub and armchair, and found himself back in his sleeping chamber, near the windows, just as the blond vampire emerged from the wardrobe.
Cerulean orbs immediately noted the slight exhaustion in lavender hues, "What's wrong, Ichiru?"
"Nothing, Hana." The silver prefect reassured, "Just overwhelmed, I guess. Never really thought that vampires are this rich."
"Oh." At the slightly troubled look etched on his modest lover's face, Hanabusa thought it's not the best time for him to reveal that he has already taken the liberty of preparing the same courtesy for him back in the Aido's main mansion and that a completely filled wardrobe that is twice as big as this is already waiting for him for the inevitable time that he visits. "Well, I'm sure… err… you'll get used to this." Then after clearing this throat, offered, "Why don't you rest first? I'll get you once we need to go down for supper."
"Yeah, thanks." Ichiru really didn't want to be left alone inside such a gigantic room but he'd rather not risk his lover's life. If his brother decided to check on him and found him snuggling with the noble, he might just lose it. Given the ire and exasperation his frugal twin must be feeling after seeing such extravagance coupled with the fast becoming normal crankiness he's been feeling as of late, he'd rather not test the pregnant demon's temper.
So after sharing a brief but deep kiss, the blond left the silverette to rest.
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The couple finally made it inside the castle and was on their way towards one of the private parlors when Kaname stopped at a hallway, at the mouth of a different corridor leading to a vast open space with high ceiling. Lilac orbs followed his mate's gaze and fell on a set of heavy-looking ornate double doors beyond the spacious hall. He looked back to the pureblood to find a serene smile.
"Kindly come with me for a moment, Zero."
The silverette let the brunette usher him to that direction, frowning curiously when he noted a small dose of rare excitement that crept in his normally quiet voice.
The two servants just outside the huge entryway of the Grand Hall, or throne room and one of the largest chambers in the castle which is mainly used for important public assemblies and very special balls, bowed when they approached. The vampire king elegantly waved his hand and the lads quietly went away, giving their sovereigns some privacy. They can't help but glance at the consort and wasn't able to stop themselves from blushing to find him as stunningly beautiful as the rumors said.
"This is where the gathering will take place and where the announcement of Yuki's return and your formal introduction as the royal consort will happen." Kaname explained as they neared the entrance. "Nor-,"
The silverette sharply turned to his lover, a confused frown marring his features, "Wait, what? Con- what? We're not even married!" Zero interjected, anxious at being put in the spot light and in a possibly embarrassing position in front of an assembly he didn't care about.
"But we are already mated." The brunette calmly pointed out, unperturbed by the wild glint filling amethyst eyes.
"Is that how it is?" No one gave him the fucking memo. While the hunter knew he's going to be subjected to an annoying amount of disgusting fawning and unwanted attention, he didn't know that he'll also be called in a disturbingly girlish way.
"Well, it was certainly unorthodox for a marriage ceremony is normally conducted first before vampires officially mate but establishing the mating bond is the most crucial part of the vampire union. A simple marriage would be null if the couple is not mated." Kaname knew that had he been anyone else, criticism about his immoral behavior will be decorating the newspaper of their society. His status and his immense power as a pureblood and king were the only things protecting him from the vile foxes and wolves in their race. "I guess we are labeled as a modern couple. But then again, one look at you and surely everyone will understand how I couldn't have helped myself."
It seems that all the mushy crap inside this ridiculous vampire's mind has finally caused him head trauma since he had apparently forgotten that it started when he was trying to save this bastard ass from the wound he sustained after being skewered by a level E. The hunter heard his mate's soft chuckle, no doubt hearing his disparaging insults through the bond.
"Regardless, you will be introduced as the consort." Kaname repeated, smiling affectionately, "Together with the children, Ichiru-kun and Yuki, you and I will be the last ones to pass through this door once all the guests have gathered." He finished before easily throwing the great and thick double doors that must be about three or four times as tall as him.
Russet orbs met the familiar grandiose interior of the rectangular room that is three times as long as it was wide with incredibly high ceiling magnificently painted with images of Roman gods and goddesses and where several vintage murano glass chandeliers with large ice drop crystals hung, surrounded by floor to ceiling windows and glass terrace doors. Washed white marble mosaic depicting large Kuran insignias covered the floor. Above the main entrance is a small balcony where an orchestra will play music for the guests. Several glamorous baroque columns bearing the Kuran crest lined near the walls with the walls' borders decorated with marble statues. Under a canopy, a large dais with three broad steps situated at the other end of the room where two large, dark, ornate mahogany thrones in crimson and gold proudly stood. Directly behind the literal seats of power is an almost concealed passageway connected to a large private salon where he, the brunette remembered, would often disappear to in the past. The entryway to the preparation area for the food and the servants' hall are on the leftmost and rightmost part of the dais end of the room.
He looked at the considerable distance from the door to the other end of the room feeling an odd excitement and anticipation that he had never felt before whenever he's thinking of an incoming ball. For many years, he had travelled that distance alone under the burning scrutiny of the nobility but this year's Winter Solstice ball will find him surrounded by such a large company, with a lovely mate by his side. "Well then take our place at the head of the room."
Lavender gaze followed where the pureblood pointed and he had to fight a grimace, "Oh, hell. No."
"My, afraid of two innocent chairs, Zero?" Kaname teased, immediately identifying just what made his hunter growl.
"I don't care what you say, Kaname. I'm not going to sit on that pansy ass chair."
"I assure you that you'll find them very comfortable."
"That's not the issue, bastard." Zero hissed. He never even imagined one day setting foot inside a freaking castle much less in actually living in one and sitting on a fucking golden throne. The past him would surely be denying his present existence. Amethyst orbs can already see the mocking glee on Kaito, Ichiru and Yuki's expressions when he sits down on that throne like freaking royalty.
But you are royalty. You are my mate. The brunette whispered through their pulsing bond. Loving sienna eyes intent on his blushing mate. He knew pigs will fly first before his hunter accepts such fancy tradition with open arms. He had been expecting his embarrassed complaints and protests but he did hope that he'll be able to make his lover relent. It's out of character for the hunter but it would mean so much to him if Zero accepts his role at the pureblood's side for Kaname had no intention of giving him up, no matter what, even once. Nevertheless, he knew how uncomplicated and smoothly everything will be if his silverette acknowledges and accepts that he's part of this world. His world.
"Can't we just stand the whole time?" Zero grumbled. He could feel the heavy burgundy regard on him but he was unable to meet it for fear of seeing hurt or disappointment in them. Grrr! Why is this so hard? Fucking coward. Didn't he already make the decision to face whatever it is with Kaname? But just… fuck… thrones! Why must they do something so sissy like sit on thrones like fat, bearded assholes in some very cheesy and unoriginal medieval movie?
Instead of answering, the vampire king, as if remembering a bittersweet memory, merely said, "I've sat on that throne countless times and I must admit that the view it afforded me weren't always welcomed but I bore it with the same patience as my father did, as I did during my initial reign. I thought that it will always be a burden to me but I believe I'll find it pleasurable from now on if I turn and see you there by my side." He turned to Zero once more and continued, "It's very special seat you see. After all, it was my mother who last sat there and now, it's yours." Kaname finished, a small tranquil and wistful smile on his lips, nostalgia lighting up his russet eyes.
Oh, fuck it all.
Kaito and the two dolts will always be insufferable monkeys with their relentless teasing no matter the occasion anyway. This bit won't make any difference.
"Fine." Zero groaned before adding in the face of the warm aura surging from his mate, "But I'm warning you, if someone actually laughed at us, I won't be responsible for my actions. And damn it, Kaname, I swear I'll go to the fucking ball naked if you ask me to wear pumpkin pants or whatever!"
"There would be no such thing." The brunette promised, chuckling at the absurd image of his lover wearing medieval clothing, warmth surging from his deepest core at his lover's concession.
Zero huffed and scowled but allowed the pureblood to lead him by the hand towards the two cushioned and upholstered thrones. They quietly crossed the distance of what seemed like the length of the whole Sun dorm, reinforcing the thought in the hunter's mind that he'll likely lose his legs first before managing to explore the whole huge ass palace. He was suddenly worried about his twin brother who'll be walking the same distance. Well, the silver lining would be that he would be too fatigued to dance with that irritating blond which will be a sore sight to his already weary lilac eyes.
The silverette sat on the grand chair, refusing to admit that it's indeed more comfortable than it looks. Like, really comfortable. He's not about to give the pureblood that satisfaction though. He slouched, leaning on his fisted left hand with his elbow on a golden arm of the seat. Zero turned slightly towards the pureblood who was seated beside him and found soft auburn gaze on him. Lavender orbs narrowed, he can just imagine the sappy and sickly romantic thoughts going on in the brunette's mind.
The quiet smile on Kaname's elegant feature grew as pleasure and contentment filled his being just as his hunter suspected. But he cannot possibly help himself for he can still remember the dismal and gloomy feelings that infested his heart during the last time he sat at this very chair with an empty void beside him. He never had a queen or consort even during his initial reign for the hooded woman was his friend, not his lover. He has never felt romantic affections for anyone so he never even tried to look for someone to take that place beside him, even after the endless encouragements of the council and numerous marriage proposals he received. Knowing the conniving and abominable minds of the rotten schemers around him, he thought he would be better off alone. How quaint that instead of his usual dull expression and grim state of mind, he currently finds himself quite content, complete and with an actual future before him. The moment was shadowed by the horrendous and ominous threat around them, but Zero's presence was enough to mark this as one of the most glorious moment of his long life.
It will never cease to amaze Kaname how the existence of this one silver creature can make the greatest difference in his life. How, even with that familiar scowl, challenging glare and creased dark silver eyebrows, does he still manage to be the most exquisite and precious sight that his burgundy eyes has ever laid upon? How, even with his brusque manner and inelegant speech, can he still manage to provide him the peace and redemption that he was never able to find in the midst of opulence and luxury? With Zero, the previously desolate and dreary palace became warm and inviting at once. It's as if he's the important piece missing to complete the picture of refinement and splendor the castle has been aiming for all this time. For the first time in a while since the death of his parents, the Kuran castle managed to become home to Kaname and with the impending arrival of their children, it's assuredly the paradise he had been searching for.
"Stop thinking about worthless things." Zero groaned though unable to hear Kaname's thoughts for he is the king of all unfair maneuvers. Still, basing on that freaking elegant, genial smile, he's completely sure it's all sappy contents. He's willing to bet everything he owned. When his mate responded, he knew he was correct.
"I assure you I wasn't thinking of anything worthless. I was thinking of you." Kaname warmly disclosed with an almost reverent haze in the warm pools of wine orbs.
The hunter gruffly sighed before turning to the other side of the room, staring unseeingly at the handsome garden view through one of the tall windows. Based on the warmth creeping up his neck and face, his normally pale skin would be burning bright crimson by now. He internally cursed his extremely fair complexion for always implicating him rather easily like this and show the bastard just affected he was every damn time. However, instead of the usual teasing and chuckles, the brunette merely gave him an adoring smile before standing up and offering his hand once again.
"I believe you're feeling quite famished. Forgive me for delaying your meal. I daresay having a light lunch wouldn't hurt. Let us continue on to the small dining area."
Frowning amethyst orbs suspiciously scrutinized the luscious curls at the back of the vampire king's head as he guided him out of the room, noting the obviously lighter air around him that was undoubtedly imperceptible to others. The hunter shrugged, deciding that the pureblood was simply feeling uncommonly merciful today. That or he's also hungry.
Kaname internally sighed at the confused regard on him. Zero has no idea of what his every little move does to him.
Perhaps, Zero will never know…
Just how much happiness he brings with him.
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The pureblood princess had slept almost through the whole journey and has much energy to explore but she still felt gratitude knowing that she was spared from climbing five flights of stairs just to go to her room. Thank goodness there are elevators here! Still, it took them quite a while to reach the chamber designated to her. She reckoned that Shiki, whose room was on the third floor, had already managed to sleep during the time they took still traversing the hallways to her room.
When the noble opened the much sought after pair of doors to the antechamber, they were greeted by five female vampires in classic maid uniforms. One of them, who stepped forward after straightening up, wore a different uniform. Her floor-length long sleeve dress, with white turn-down collar and cuffs, was in navy blue instead of black. Unlike the other four, she also wore a white lace bun cover instead of the standard laced cap and ruffle waist apron replaced the white pinafore.
"Welcome, Yuki-himesama, Ichijou-sama, my name is Misaki and I've been given the pleasure of attending to Yuki-himesama as your lady's maid. These are Miyuki, Mei, Risa, and Chihiro who would also be attending to you during your stay. Please don't hesitate to let us know if there's anything you need."
"Oh! Uhm, yes, thank you." The brunette said, feeling quite foolish.
"I hope you do not mind, princess. We're still in the middle of arranging your things." Misaki said.
"Uh, okay? I don't mind." Yuki tried for a smile but failed. She could feel her lips tremble with uncertainty on how to act and what to say. She could hear a rude voice, which sounded a lot like Zero, echoing words like 'tomboy', 'clumsy' and 'inelegant' to her ears. How she wished that characteristics like elegance and grace were something one can inherit. She wondered if she should ask her beloved brother for pointers or better yet, lessons on how to appear regal enough so as to not bring him and her noble boyfriend any shame. Something odd and heavy tugged at her stomach at the reminder that there's also an old coot that she needs to intimidate, preferably enough that he'll leave his grandchild alone.
"Thank you, princess." The lady's maid then turned to the other four and all of them went to the white double doors to their right.
Yuki looked at her companion to find smiling emeralds on her. She blushed and looked away, finally giving notice to the beauty of the room they entered. She found the antechamber in shades of rose, ash grey, white and gold. Gold Victorian crystal chandelier hung from white plaster ceiling while grey inlaid seamless floral pattern panels adorned the rose quartz colored wall, and a wide ash Persian rug covered polished oak hardwood floor.
Victorian gray with pink floral embroidered blackout curtains covered all of the windows up front. A carved marble mantelpiece with gilded wall mirror and silvery arabesque scrolls iron fire cover were between two sculpted porcelain columns to their left facing two Victorian gray couches, one of the three different seating areas that occupied the room. Against the right wall, an 18th century elm oval center table was between antique pink tufted tub armchairs, a rose pink chesterfield and a flat screen television near them. Sienna orbs roamed around and fell on the large framed portrait on the wall behind them, next to the doors to the hallway, above a 17thcentury baroque beech table and two crystal candelabras with four silver finish arms, exhibiting blissful smiles of two adults holding a bundled baby and a much younger Kaname.
Like magnet, it beckoned the pureblood and trembling fingertips were already tracing her parents' enraptured smiles without her conscious permission, vaguely sensing a somber blond behind her and his hand on her shoulder. Yuki didn't turn around for she didn't trust herself not to cry. Instead, she stared at the lovely image before her while breathing deeply and calming herself. It's been a while since she recovered her memories, but she has yet to fully dwell on the fact that she's an orphan. It's not just because of the engaging bustle around her nor the crazy family always nagging her one way or another. Yuki never allowed herself to think of such bleak thoughts. It's against her principle of always moving forward and not dwelling in the past. Yet, she found her petite body swayed by overwhelming sorrow and heartbreak. Despite her best efforts, a rogue tear still fell and she wasn't able to stop herself from whirling around and burying her flushed face on the solid and comforting chest of her boyfriend. Soft caresses trailed down her long mahogany hair accompanied by soft murmurs of support and finally, after what seemed like an eternity, she felt her composure return.
Bright and still moist chocolate orbs looked up, smiling tremulously, and was awarded by the calming and serene jade crystals on the face of an angel. "I remember them being so kind." She found herself whispering.
"They were indeed, so very kind. I'm sure they would have been proud if they see you now." Takuma whispered back, placing a kiss her forehead before continuing, "Never forget, love, we're here with you now."
Delicate hands grasping the back of the noble's black blazer clenched as dainty arms tightened around his lithe body and for all Yuki knows, she might be suffocating the noble due to uncontrollable strength, but the gentle caresses never stopped. After what could be a century or three minutes, the brunette emerged again. This time, with a relatively more cheerful smile, though russet pools were still glazed with tears. Ichijou kindly didn't comment on it and even returned her smile with a small one of his own when she exclaimed with strained excitement about what the other room might look like.
"Let us find out." The noble invited, also trying to be cheerful for his princess.
The couple went to the doors the maids disappeared to and found a large wide and short hallway opening to a bigger space further with Champaign pink walls accentuated by cream and white floral wooden wall panels, moulding, draperies and furniture. They could note the tasteful paintings, vintage brass sconces and the gorgeous vintage French cream cane-back armchairs that lined against both walls of the hallway at both ends of the identical rectangular Regency mahogany side tables occupied by some19th Century hand painted porcelain lidded vases but what arrested their complete focus was the way the maids scurried about the room to their left and how the hardwood floor was almost entirely covered with mounting garment and delivery boxes from famous boutiques and four torso display tripod wearing an elaborate strapless tulle ball gown in old rose, a dreamy ivory and gold off-shoulder long-sleeves lace chiffon princess ball gown, a regal royal blue off-shoulder satin tea-length puffy formal dress and a sophisticated queen Anne neckline emerald chiffon empire dress. From some of the open boxes, Yuki can see cute floral dresses, wrap dresses, fit and flare dresses, maxi dresses, peplum dresses, party dresses, blouses, polo shirts, ruffled tops, miniskirts, pleated, layered, tulle, trumpet and maxi skirts, shorts, denim, dress pants, palazzos and other types of clothing she can't name in several colors, fabrics, cuts and designs. There are also several wedges, high heels, stilettos, platform, pumps, boots, flats, sneakers and bags like hobos, satchels, handbags, wristlets and clutches and even hats still with varying styles and colors. From smaller boxes, the maids took out expensive belts, laced gloves, sunglasses, scarves, hair accessories, jewelries, and watches.
Maids kept on going in and out; taking some of the items from the boxes from the hall to take it inside what the brunette had correctly guessed is a walk-in closet in blush and charcoal. Sharp pureblood ears caught the servants whispering things that were not meant for her ears like 'poor service', 'late shipments' and 'uncouth mortal delivery men'. She instantly felt sorry for them. It seems her boyfriend was right; her onii-sama did indeed make arrangements for her attire for the ball and, apparently, with heaps of extras.
The door directly across the bustling room was opened to reveal a giant ivory bathroom with granite tiles. Chocolate orbs can make out a big oval Victorian clawfoot ceramic bathtub, wide coral fluffy bathroom rugs, a built-in shower stall, a porcelain bowl, a wide granite bathroom countertop, drawers and mirrors, and, for some reason, a rose velvet chaise lounge.
Awe settled in as her blond companion proceeded to guide her further in the room, completely restoring her cheer, careful not to step on the scattered boxes on the floor. Yuki had just managed to close her mouth when she felt it promptly open again when they reached the main area of the bedroom. The wall in front of them was almost covered by brocade white curtains. A Louis XV loveseat, two armchairs in blush and an antique wooden center table made up a seating area in the middle of the room, a Napoléon III crystal chandelier overhead.
"Come here, Yuki-chan."
The pureblood's head snapped to the direction of her lover's voice who she didn't notice had already left her side and found him closely examining the embossed decoration on a wall. When she realized that he's standing next to the cream Victorian canopy bed with coverlets, hangings, sheets, quilts and pillows all in old rose set against the left wall, in front of one of the ivory baroque bedside table, she blushed for reasons she really didn't want to mull over with the blond still in the room. It just hit her that she's with her boyfriend inside her bedroom. Internally smacking her own head, she slowly went to him, fervently hoping that the heat she can feel on her cheeks is not obvious and therefore only vaguely noted the large gorgeous ivory vintage oak dresser with three-way mirrors and with matching pink velvet stool that sat in a corner near the door that she believed leads to the walk-in closet, already equipped with bottles of perfumes, lotions and creams, hair brushes, a Chinese cosmetic chest and a lacquered makeup box.
Yuki managed to stand next to Ichijou-senpai without combusting spontaneously. She immediately tried to simply watch the handsome noble press random embossed flower decoration on the pink wall and not be conscious of the invitingly large bed that treacherously tried to catch her attention.
"Ah! Here it is." Takuma triumphantly sighed when a small touchscreen monitor finally appeared on the wall, not noticing his girlfriend jumping slightly at his voice, "When you need to call someone, just-, are you alright, Yuki-chan?" he worriedly asked, finally spying the furiously blushing brunette and heard her racing heartbeat.
"Y-yes? Yes! Yes! Of course! Err, wow! W-what's that?" the pureblood agitatedly reassured her companion, internally ready to die of shame and slyly calculating how fast she'll be able to jump off the nearest window should the need arise. Still, not wanting to have an awkward confrontation with her boyfriend, silently cursing her sexually active brothers for fuelling her inappropriate fantasies, she tried to keep up the charade and smile tremulously, "O-oh, that… that's a… uhm… c-communication device, r-right?"
Ichijou nodded but frowned, unconvinced. He whirled and emerald orbs fell on the flames already cracking merrily in the fireplace with ivory marble mantle covered by a scroll floral vintage fire screen and can be enjoyed by anyone sitting on the pink French cabriole couch in front of it at the other end of the room. His gaze travelled to the vintage wood cover wall heater found near a white secretary and pearly wall bookcase placed beside the door he believed will lead to the bathroom and wondered if the heater was also on. Well, it is quite warm inside the room. "Should I turn off the heater, Yuki-chan?"
"Eh? O-oh! Y-yes, please. Whew, I thought it was kinda hot in here." Yuki swallowed, even fanning herself with her hands for effect. She dazedly watched as the noble fumbled with a remote he took from the drawer of the bedside table. Hopefully, she's safe. However, the thought vanished instantly the moment the angelic noble turned to her again with a cheerful smile.
"There. That should do it." Takuma assured in a lively voice. However, noting the undiminished flush still covering his beloved's normally creamy complexion, he offered while eyeing the other bedside table he knew is a chiller, "Would you like something cold to drink?"
"I'll be fine, senpai." Yuki shook her head but she retracted her words when the blond peered in more closely and placed a cool hand on her cheek to check her temperature, "Ah! I-I-I guess, I need to t-take a n-nap a-after all."
"A nap?" dark golden eyebrows met in confusion, clearly remembering his girlfriend's peaceful slumber in the car just an hour ago. Well, it was a long journey and Yuki-chan indeed seemed to need the break, "Alright then. I'll come and get you for breakf-, I mean dinner. Ask your lady's maid or use this to call anyone for assistance or if get hungry before supper, alright?" he said, his tone still merry, and pointed to the small screen.
"H-hai, senpai!" the pureblood could barely contain her grimace. If only she could contain her own raging fantasies, she could have spent more time with him. And to think that she's been looking forward to exploring the castle with Ichijou-senpai! Yuki resolutely held her breath as she accepted a chaste kiss from the noble before chocolate orbs followed his retreating form.
She can't help but bury her still blushing face on a soft pillow once the blond was completely out of her chambers. Argghhh! She mustn't keep this up. She seriously needed to get her act together if she's to secure him! How can she even dare hope to intimidate an old evil aristocrat into submission if something like this can throw her off kilter?
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The hunter can distinctly remember his lover telling him about going to the 'smaller dining area' and so he found himself wondering if Kaname's size perception had already been horribly altered because of the abnormal environment that he grew up in. Surely, no matter the case, this cinnamon carpeted room with too much useless space that is about two times larger than a school cafeteria containing a protracted shinny dark oak table, which was like the chairman's dining table on steroids gone wrong, surrounded by what seems like twelve chairs on each sides and so able to seat twenty-six people at a time can be anything but small.
He was heralded to a big armed dining chair in the middle of the long table but not before the brunette operated a device that appeared from the coral colored wall after pressing a certain button that looked part of the elaborately embossed chestnut brown flower wall decoration and ordered a castle employee to bring a light meal to that room. Lilac eyes noticed that other than the chair he's sitting on and the one opposite his that Kaname took, the chairs at either end of the table were larger than the rest and with golden roses finely brocaded to the expensive silk of the upholstery. He's guessing these are where the big shots normally sit. He shrugged.
"I assure you that this is already the smallest dining room we have. The first dining hall houses about 80 guests and I'm sure you would prefer this room over that." The pureblood explained, idly wondering what his mate's reaction will be once he saw the Great Hall.
"Yeah, I get it. It's fine." The silverette nodded, though he really can't fathom the excessive fanciness and luxuriousness of this place, he really doesn't have any right to grumble. It's just that it goes against the economical sensibilities he had developed while growing up with someone who would waste monthly groceries trying to cook a dish for the night. If one is forced to cook using scarce ingredients to feed four people for many years, they would definitely learn to save resources and be thrifty. But really, he never expected his lover to be this wealthy. Somehow, though belated, it was just hitting him now that Kaname is actually a king. Well, he had only associated that epithet to his arrogance, pride and domineering countenance.
After waiting only for a moment, too early than the hunter expected, there was a knock on the door which Kaname opened through psychokinesis before Katsuragi strode in that precise and dignified manner of his, followed by three footmen carrying large round trays of oyster mushroom, avocado and tomato ceviche with tortilla crisps dish, grilled rosemary rack of lamb with a parmesan crust, crushed potatoes with braised baby leeks for the main dish and strawberry-hazelnut meringue shortcakes for dessert, two maid carrying three tray stands and another one pushing a trolley containing several kinds of drinks. He cannot recall if Kaname actually forgot to mention the word 'light' before 'meal'.
"Your majesties, please forgive me for this shortsightedness. Had I known, I would have arranged this room accordingly." The old butler sincerely imparted while bowing lowly.
"It's quite alright. The consort," the brunette smiled at the slight twitch of silver brows and the feeling of strangeness at being treated with such eminence and reverence that coursed through their pulsing bond, "and I were simply famished after the long journey and our short walk. It's unlikely that this deviation would happen often so you may prepare and serve the meals as scheduled."
"Understood, Kuran-sama." Katsuragi responded before signaling the footmen and maids to put the glasses, plates and silverwares before serving the entrée.
Zero grimaced a little when a maid dropped two blood tablets in one of the three wine glasses she positioned symmetrically at the top right of the plate and folded napkin that a footman had already placed though he didn't tell her off. As amethyst orbs beheld the expert and coordinate way in which the staff arranged the table setting and served their 'light' meal, he had to wonder how on earth they were able to prepare all those so quickly. It could be that they have luckily caught them while they're cooking the supper for later. Or, these could be leftovers from an earlier meal or are simple frozen processed commercial foods which are both quite unlikely given how much they seem to take serving their king seriously. But if it's not any of those then there's serious sorcery at work here. Really though, why was the old man apologizing when they're the ones rudely interrupting?
At the hunter's confused frown about the fuss while picking on his entrée, the pureblood immediately launched an internal explanation that normally, chairs that were not being used were removed from around the table and that a detailed and measured table setting is normally prearranged before the diners enter the hall.
While Zero can vaguely hear his mate informatively ramble on about preparations and such, all the hunter could focus on was the first fact he mentioned. Suddenly, an unpleasant image of a lone, much younger Kaname sitting at the head of the table having his meal alone amidst empty chairs in this spacious and cold room invaded his thoughts. The hunter will never say that he had led a rosy and jolly life but even after the death of his parents, he had Ichiru, Yuki and their guardian. There's even the occasional dinner with his sensei and that annoying Kaito. He realized that he rarely ate alone for there's an irksome blond, a whinny brunette and a persistent silverette around him the whole time but Kaname, with his parents murdered and his only sister gone, must have endured countless meals in solitude. Like a fist to his chest, the guilt that suddenly attacked him upon remembering the numerous times he had stormed out of dinner whenever the brunette joined them made him grip his fork with more pressure than it deserved. A hand gently touched his tightly closed hand, jostling him from poisonous thoughts. He looked up to find soothing auburn regard on him.
"Your reactions during those times were to be expected. You also could not have known my experiences. I will never hold you accountable for that, Zero. On the contrary, the mere fact that I can now peacefully share a meal with you already fills me with so much joy." The pureblood quietly said in a sincere tone.
Zero sighed and pondered his lover's words. That's of course true but it still makes him feel so culpable. Well, there's really nothing he can do about the past now. Looking back then and the view before him now, of Kaname wearing that irritatingly affectionate smile of his face instead of the quietly mocking one he used to wear, with warm burgundy gaze replacing the previous soullessly hollowed one, with daylight spilling from the multiple casement windows lining the wall behind the brunette, casting a golden glow around him, in this grand dining room inside this ridiculously enormous palace, with him peacefully having a meal with him, without shouting and his Bloody Rose nowhere in sight, he can confidently say that they have come a long way. The silverette knew that it will take a while before he gets used to the idea of this castle becoming his permanent home in the future but he's certainly sure that the view before him is the one he'll be coming home to from here on.
He reflexively blushed at his thoughts and he had to grimace when amethyst gaze fell on an extremely elated brunette who no doubt heard his runaway thoughts. If he wasn't decided before, he'll surely be convinced now. If engrossing about such lamely sappy thoughts was not proof that he was really in love, then he doesn't know what was. The silverette suddenly became more aware of the multiple vampires standing silently about the room.
"When will you stop peeking at my thoughts?" Zero growled, still flushing crimson in mortification.
"When you finally learn to verbally share your every thought with me." Kaname answered affectionately.
"Hah… so… never?" the silver hunter asked rhetorically, already knowing the answer.
"Precisely." The brunette smiled.
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After finishing their (heh) light meal, they went to the nearest office because the old butler wished to discuss and confirm some of the arrangements regarding their stay and the coming event with the pureblood who went missing in action almost as soon as they arrived. The silver hunter can't help but blink at the sleek monitor and keyboard of the computer in the study, the communication device notwithstanding, it felt like ages since he had seen signs of modernity inside this warped space. It's all because of the swirly panels, fancy palettes, classical embellishments and regal air all around him.
Based on what Zero had seen so far, the old castle was decorated with art pieces with eastern and western influences, mostly furnished with antiques but modern fixtures were also added for comfort and convenience. Really, if the silverette didn't see a touch of the present time in the form of the latest technologies, appliances, lights and other things, he would have thought that their daughter played a trick on him and he somehow slipped through time. No wonder Kaname acts like an old man sometimes. Well, he IS an old man. The hunter managed a smirk at that thought.
"Forgive me for detaining you, your majesties, but I have yet to confirm some of the arrangements made and I do not wish to inconvenience you with any mistake." The butler started, cutting the silverette off his thoughts.
"It's quite alright. What concerns you?" the pureblood regarded one of the oldest manservants in the Kuran castle. Katsuragi started as a young footman and trained to be a butler. Now, after thousands of years, his previous youthful face had already aged considerably.
"Your majesty, are you quite sure that a nursemaid is currently unneeded for our royal highnesses? I've already made some inquires for the preparation of hiring the most accomplished and competent nursemaids for the birth of the royal princess. Just give the word and I shall summon the most qualified at once."
"Nursemaid?" the hunter asked.
"A person who will take care of the children." The brunette explained.
"Like a nanny? We don't need one." The silverette scowled, as if he'll let an unknown vampire near his children.
"But Joō-sama -," the old chamberlain started but with a signal look from his king, he quieted down.
One dark silver eyebrow twitched at the ridiculous way he was addressed, irked lilac meeting amused russets. Why would anyone fucking address HIM like a queen? He gritted his teeth and he tried not to hiss. Even he was raised not to be impolite to old men though he sometimes conveniently forgets it. "Can you stop calling me that? Just call me by my name." Zero barely managed not to add one curse and hide his irritation.
"How can I even address your highness so disrespectfully?" the old man insisted, the contrived mask of sophistication unnoticeably cracking under quiet indecision. He would never disobey an order from his masters but how could he call his sovereign so familiarly? Not to mention the creature his king is so terribly fond of. It's already too much that a lowly servant like him had been given leave to call their king 'Kaname-sama'. As someone who aspires to protect the royal family through humble means, he can't possibly breach etiquette.
Kaname watched the exchange with a hidden smile. He could tell the mounting annoyance his mate was feeling but as expected of his butler who had been with his family since his parents were children, he didn't visibly flinch even in the face of that ferocious glare. Well, he did survive even his gloomy and dark temper so he shouldn't be surprised by this old vampire's astuteness.
"It's alright, Katsuragi. If it's Zero's wish, then it is to be done. His every need is to be met." The vampire king finally joined, a warm gaze falling on the silver creature who colored a bit at the command.
It made the butler pause for a moment. Zero wondered if he's internally sighing and cursing about selfish masters. Though he knew it was unlikely, the hunter still felt bad.
"If it's your decree, Kaname-sama." The old man conceded finally while bowing respectfully, "Please allow me this honor of addressing you familiarly, Zero-sama."
"A-ah, no problem…" Zero gruffly sighed. He doesn't know if he should feel guilty for putting the old man in an uncomfortable position and for causing him so much grief or be irritated because he didn't really exactly get his request. Really why would anyone's panty be twisted this much because of things like titles and how in the world is '-sama' familiar? The people here are so weird and fucking proper so much so that it looks like they have sticks up in their arse.
"Did Zero-sama and his honorable twin bring their own valets? I'm afraid that no such personnel made their way to the servant's hall. Was it alright that I have appointed someone from our own household, Kaname-sama? I've already made the appointment so lady's maids and valets will to tend to princess Yuki, the royal highnesses and your noble guests. Please do let me know who among your noble companions are Zero-sama's gentlemen-in-waiting and Yuki-himesama's ladies-in-waiting so I may transfer their belongings to a room nearer to the royal bedchambers and the Artemis Hall. Forgive me, Kaname-sama, but I'm afraid I didn't receive instructions regarding the matter in the last message you've sent me so all their belongings have been sent to the suites they have previously occupied."
The pureblood can't help but chuckle at the priceless look on his little spitfire after Katsuragi's multiple inquiries, unknowingly making his butler stare a bit. He could feel the incredulousness filling his hunter. Yet, despite the amusement it was providing, Kaname felt compelled to cut it short to ease his mate's ire, "There's no need for those, Katsuragi. You only need to send attendants to see to the children and our guests' needs but Zero and I will not require help settling in. Just have someone unpack and arrange our things. Also, Yuki and Zero do not have ladies-in-waiting and gentlemen-in-waiting. I believe that we'll find ourselves surrounded by our companions anyway."
To the old butler's credit, he was only mildly taken aback at the unconventional way his king wished for things to be done. But then again, he was already used to it having grown accustomed to the late queen's jolly whims and unique orders. Her majesty, lady Juri, would also dress herself every day except during balls and other large occasions when she inevitably needed help donning her gowns. He nodded in affirmation.
"Your majesty, I also need to trouble you regarding the additional help needed for the Winter Solstice. Is it alright to hire 300 more helpers for that day?"
Incredulous, Zero can't help but comment even before the pureblood can answer, "300? Isn't that overkill?"
"We need them, Zero-sama. The castle has 900 rooms including 40 state rooms, 208 royal and guest bedrooms, 200 staff bedrooms, 88 offices, 102 parlors, 57drawing rooms and 94 bathrooms." The kindly old butler patiently imparted, "There are almost 300 servants employed by the Kuran castle but during important and grand occasions, we hire temporary employees to help serve and assist the guests. Especially during this annual celebration when the most notable people from the vampire society will come. We're expecting this year will be even more special given the wondrous addition to the royal family." He finished with a small, happy but still polite smile.
"Well, damn." Zero can only mutter in response.
Kaname quietly chuckled fondly at his hunter's reaction before answering the question, "You may employ as many hired help you deem necessary to accommodate all the guests and manage the kitchens. I leave the calculation to you."
Katsuragi nodded and after arranging other things with his masters, quietly went away to direct the household staffs.
The silverette resisted the urge to rudely sigh in relief at the back of the retreating old man. How can a conversation, not to mention simply commanding someone to do something for his own comfort, be so stressing? If Kaito or his two dolts of siblings witnessed that, they'll surely be chorusing 'Zero-sama' or 'your majesty' in loud teasing and mocking tones.
He had always known that his and Kaname's world were far apart. When he accepted Kaname as his mate, he thought he had already given every detail thorough inspection but it seems he didn't think it through enough. Stuffs like directing servants, living in a freaking castle, becoming the fucking consort and being regarded so highly flew over his head like an international flight that he'll never board. And he thought that the Night class was already given unfairly luxurious accommodations and amenities (they even have a maid, for heaven's sake!), he can now see just how much they were being deprived of their normally extravagant and sumptuous lifestyle. It's a miracle that Kaname even learned how to dress by himself. Then remembering how sensuously sloppy he wore his shirts, almost always unbuttoned during his private time, he thought maybe that this was the reason for that. He knew that it was not true but he still snorted at the idea.
"My, having fun at my expense?"
Laughing lavender eyes met solemn burgundy ones. On that extraordinarily handsome face, there's the serene smile ever so present whenever he's in the presence of the mighty pureblood. The hunter sobered up at the sight and cursed the heavens one more time for making him fall so deeply for such an impossibly perfect creature.
"It seems you still have enough energy to continue the tour. Can I entice you for a stroll inside the palace premises?" the pureblood invited when his rhetorical question was answered by a satisfied sigh and gentle, albeit small, smile that the hunter must have unconsciously let out. He's sure that his lover will never provide such an unguarded look so willingly.
"Let's take the children. I'm sure that they're dying to explore the castle. Maybe, Yuki and Ichiru would like to come as well." Zero nodded, accepting his mate's invitation but thinking that he's in danger of acting out an embarrassingly weak character like a pansy princess in the arms of her prince charming because of this exasperatingly romantic vampire, he thought that it would help to be surrounded by a boisterous and cheerful crowd. Also, he remembered his children loudly wondering if there are any differences between the castle they grew up in the future and in this current one. They already determinedly arranged a grand tour of the palace parlors and chambers. Since his ears caught words like dungeons and hidden passageways, he decided that he must accompany his little rascals. Half out of concern and the other because of childish excitement at the scent of an adventure. Shut up. He's not been getting missions after the messy debacle with the Hunter's Association and he sorely needed some distractions that don't involve a perverted and possessive pureblood taking advantage of his hormones.
Kaname smiled quietly in assent, "Very well, I shall have someone inform the children and the others. I daresay it will still take them a while. Let us go to your private quarters while we wait."
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Hanabusa had just dismissed the maids who unpacked his luggage for him and was seated behind the large, dark mahogany executive desk to do some crucial work when their pureblood princess rudely intruded upon his solitude and privacy after just a warning knock and without his express permission. As a healthy male, he would have been quite flustered to have such an esteemed and important character in his room when he had yet to make sure that it's presentable but it's not like he would have anything embarrassing lying around in the open while he's in his liege's castle. It's not like he even has a back to back cover of stolen shots of his beloved angel since that had already been unfortunately confiscated by that damn hunter. He even argued that he was no longer a prefect and thus has no power to do such a thing but when he glared amethyst eyes at him and asked him to talk to the Moon dorm president to explain himself to get it back, he was quite unable to get another word out. Thank goodness that the other volumes and original copies of those images are safe back in the Aido mansion. Also, his most prized possession of his and his lover's photos during the cultural festival was safely tucked away in his chest of drawers. But why do the headmaster's adopted children, except for his lovely Ichiru of course, have this unbecoming habit of rudely entering another's room?
"Yes, Yuki-sama?" the cerulean eyed noble breathed in resignation, pausing from making the list of schemes he had planned to introduce his lover to his family. Knowing his sisters, they'll be too overjoyed by the news which might just trample his Ichiru and he's not about to let that happen. Counter measures are in order.
"Aido-senpai!" Yuki lively greeted, elated that she got his room correctly since she only tried to locate it using her senses as previously thought by her dear brother. She decided to bother the noble since if she's not wrong, based on the auras inside the rooms near the blonde's, the others were already asleep. "Katsuragi-jiichan said that onii-sama and Zero will explore the castle and asked if we wanted to join. The children will also come and I already went to Ichiru's room and he said that he'll also come."
It's only been an hour or so since he left his darling angel to rest in his own room so he's not exactly pleased with their princess barging on his beloved's privacy and much needed rest. The noble found himself in quiet indecision. He fought the urge to snap at the pureblood even through all the ingrained sentiments to love, honor, respect, obey and fear her kind. While he was still considering his words that won't cause his conscientious father to disown him for shaming the Aido family, the brunette pressed on and curiously peered at his work.
"What are you doing, senpai?" Yuki asked, eyeing the scattered papers on the blonde's desk.
One Aido Hanabusa contemplated the chances of him getting away with harshly lecturing a mighty pureblood with royal lineage about manners and propriety. "Something that is a matter of life and death, Yuki-sama. I'll appreciate it if you keep your nosy but-, mind out of it." He answered stiffly, trying his damnest not to be impolite as he gathered his paperwork and hid another important list at the bottom of the pile. If his darling Ichiru and their princess knew of it and decided to tell the hunter, their pureblood king will take his head. While he's confident that his angel wouldn't do anything to betray his trust which might just land his noble ass in a, hopefully just metaphorical, guillotine for an epic punishment, their pureblood princess might just spill the beans. Their pureblood king ordered their absolute confidence. The silver consort must never learn of the tasks he handed them.
The brunette only huffed but was relatively unoffended. Rather, she found the aristocrat's normally casual tone of handling her very welcoming. She much preferred they act like how they did before she recovered her pureblood ancestry to the overly formal and polite treatment that most of the Night class students were giving her. Goodness, she and Zero received the same exaggerated greetings when they were introduced to the first year class that they belonged to. They even have a whole row to themselves for no one tried to seat beside them which she was sure suited Zero just fine. Except during the two electives they were allowed to share with the second year class, the two found themselves only in each other's company (unless some of the children managed to sneak in to their class). Though the isolation was not out of hatred or bullying, she still felt just as harassed. She missed Yori-chan's kind voice and easy conversation. She idly wondered if it will continue on once they come back. Well, hopefully she'll no longer be called in class so she'll be able to claim that there's at least some consolation. However, Takamiya-sensei can be depended to call her during class, especially when it's least likely that she'll know the answer.
Yuki perked up when she felt the aura of her adopted-brother who will undoubtedly restore the noble's good humor, "Ah! Ichiru's here! I'll go get him!" she eagerly offered and was out of the bedchamber and antechamber even before the blond could respond. Great! She needed as many companions as possible so they can go to Ichijou-senpai's room. The pureblood felt that she will only repeat her earlier muddled performance if she were to invite herself in his room unaccompanied. And after all the trouble of getting her complexion back to normal shade too! "Ichiru! Here!" she waved at the silverette who just turned to that corridor and seems to be deep in concentration, no doubt trying to feel her or his lover's aura.
"Yuki." The silver prefect sighed in relief. It was hard attempting to sense a vampire in the castle since the whole place was apparently swarming with them. He could only try to follow the aura he knew was uniquely Hana's through his depleted hunter senses. He smiled when his lover also appeared from the door where his adopted-sister was. Lavender gaze then travelled to the other end of the hall when he heard a door open and out emerged the gorgeous visage of the Night class vice-president.
"Yuki-chan? Oh, Ichiru-kun, Hanabusa-kun, is something the matter?" Ichijou asked upon seeing the other three, closing the door of his own chambers behind him and starting towards the other blonde's room.
"Ah, senpai, we were just about to get you. Onii-sama and Zero wants to explore the castle with the children and asked if we wanted to come. Err, I think the others are already asleep but do you want to come? Or, will you sleep already?" Yuki replied, chocolate orbs flying to one of the windows in the hall and observing the bright late morning. Since her body clock is still out of whack, it fell clean of her silly head that creatures like her should still be asleep at that time.
"I'm quite fine, really. I rested well during the journey." Takuma answered genially, eager to spend time with the brunette.
"How about you, Ichiru? Did you rest well?" Hanabusa immediately asked the silverette once he reached them.
"I'm all good, Hana. I slept a little." Ichiru assured, also looking forward to investigating the whole of the monstrous palace and gauge how long he'll be able to traverse all those winding halls and spacious chambers before he keeled over. He supposed it was a challenge worth taking.
"Great! Let's go to… err… I think they're this way." After taking the vice-president's hand, the pureblood led their group to where she believed her two brothers are.
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After an elevator ride, what felt like an eternity, through dozens of corridors, passed hundreds of rooms, and with half of his lunch already digested, his lover finally stopped in front of another ornate white double-door in the easternmost part of the castle. The hunter seriously wondered how anyone could get anything done when a simple trip through the palace was a chore already and if one could possibly get a map of the place since he's sure to get lost if left alone.
Zero was ushered inside a room of considerable size and pleasantly appointed in shades of beige, mahogany and gold. The walls were in the lightest shade of brown with rose gold baroque rococo panels and mouldings. There were no windows but the room was well lit by the large baccarat crystal chandelier, vintage recessed cans, wall sconces, and area lamps which were thankfully not all in use. A beige and gold Persian area rug covered part of the polished dark walnut hardwood floor and taupe and off-white Victorian velvet couches, armchairs and chaises and mahogany tea tables neatly littered about the room to form several seating areas. A grand marble mantelpiece with hand-carved roses was situated at the center of the wall opposite them, elaborately carved oak doors, symmetrically aligned at each side. Near an old grandfather clock, a similarly carved wooden door can be found at the left wall directly across another wooden door on the right wall that was close by the baby grand piano. The room was further decorated with gilded mirrors, tapestries, paintings, and porcelain vases.
"This is antechamber of the Queen's Chambers. All of these rooms are yours now."
"Hah?!" Zero demanded menacingly at the name of the rooms. One arched silver eyebrow disappeared in his hairline while the other one twitched dangerously as if he can't believe his ears.
Kaname chuckled at his hunter's familiar aversion to anything remotely feminine. He explained, "It's just the name of these quarters for it always belonged to the royal consort and as such, it belongs to you now. It's for your own private use and no one shall disturb you here."
The last bit of good news made the hunter perk up and quickly made him slyly glance at the pureblood as if he wants to immediately kick him out. Despite the name, this might just become his favorite room in the castle.
"Unfortunately for you, my love, I'm still at liberty to come here whenever I wish to seek your company." The pureblood smiled, having no trouble understanding his mate's heartless thoughts. But really, he should have known that he wouldn't allow even a sliver of space separate them.
Great. So much for no one disturbing him! Zero doubted it will ever help when the biggest pest for him can come and go as he pleases. Trust Kaname to rain on his parade like that. While his spirits were a little dampened by the notion that all semblance of privacy is completely beyond him now, he still felt grudging admiration at the elegance of the rooms despite the needless embellishments and extravagance.
The royal couple ventured to the door to their right and found a sizable recreation room that the silverette was sure his twin would love. An ever present crystal chandelier hung from the red plastered ceiling while the pearly walls were adorned with golden Tuscan embossed wall panels and mouldings, renaissance style sconces, tapestries and paintings. Three crimson and gold Tuscan area rugs covered chevron-planked hardwood floors. One was beneath an antique pool table to the leftmost part of the room, another under two blood-red high back vintage armchairs and Italian octagonal marquetry tripod table that were in front of a sculpted stone mantel and wrought iron fire screen on the right wall while the last was below two vintage sectional sofas, tufted round floor cushion seats and velvet bean bags in the same shade of red surrounding a large home theater near the windows. The Florentine mahogany display cabinet placed near the large flat screen was full of different game consoles that Zero was sure he will never play and in turn will make Ichiru cry. The hunter was just thinking how he'll at least be able to touch the contents of the other display cabinet near the fireplace when he saw a shōgi board and promptly erased every thought of even going near that cabinet as well.
"Come with me. This was my mother's favorite room." Kaname quietly said as he guided him to the door to their left.
The silver hunter found himself blinking lavender eyes at a sun-drenched study and small library in old oak and mahogany with burgundy accents. The wall facing them was filled with colonial bow windows and to their right, there were two semi-octagonal rococo window seats lined below the colonial bow window of the same shape, all were framed by heavy wine-colored brocaded draperies. Despite not having much time to study and read, the silverette thought that he liked the room. Maybe because of the comfortable looking window seats that would hide him once he untied the drapes or the warmth he can feel inside the room. A small smile graced his lips, mirroring the ones he saw on his mate who was watching his expression. Lilac orbs averted from the affectionate gaze of the vampire beside him, pink scores painting his cheeks as he studied the room.
A baroque carved stone and oak mantelpiece and several wall bookshelves were situated near the entrances to two other rooms to their left. One door, the hunter found, led to a gorgeous bathroom and comfort room with beige and cream palette. Built-in ceiling-to-floor wall bookcases filled the wall behind them, encasing the door to the recreation room and a door he believes will lead back to the antechamber. A handsome antique mahogany desk and armchair were placed near the windows. Victorian burgundy settees, armchairs and tufted ottoman were placed in the middle of the room, near the fireplace and an antique mahogany upright piano. A baroque wrought iron chandelier, a large antique globe, a landscape painting and ornate brass candelabras further decorated the room. The silverette unconsciously hummed in approval. Indeed, despite the elegance and luxuriousness of the room, he found that he liked it very much.
Next door, amethyst orbs were met by a surprisingly relaxing and serene bedchamber with cream walls embellished by bronze rose and rococo wall panels and mouldings, numerous colonial windows with crimson curtains and a glass door opening to a large veranda covering the right wall, polished dark hardwood floor, and white plastered ceiling supporting a rather modest wrought iron chandelier with silver finish. The couple walked further in the room, bypassing an elegant cream Victorian dresser with a velvet stool and a hand-painted antique ivory armoire which reminded the hunter that the chamber used to belong to a woman. Against the furthest wall, a huge four-poster mahogany bed with crimson drapes stole the hunter's gaze. And he thought that Kaname's bed in the Moon dorm was already uselessly big even with the two of them, well, he was certainly wrong. The silverette cursed his hormones when the thought of how likely he'll be unable to use it alone crossed his mind. A velvety chuckled reached his ears and he scowled at the brunette still holding his hand. Well, damn you.
On the left wall, between the doors that the silverette knew was connected to the antechamber and the one leading to the next room, a large garden view painting above a beautiful marble mantelpiece with vine and roses carvings was place. Near the door connecting to the bathroom, above an antique brown and red floral Persian rug, two comfortable upholstered mahogany crimson wingback armchairs faced the fireplace while red Victorian cabriole couch and armchairs faced the windows.
Next door, Zero knew that despite the classic embossed seamless vector gold wall panels on ivory walls and two small golden chandeliers hanging from white plastered wall, the last room was recently made as evident from the latest gadgets filling the reasonably sized kitchen and dining room. Grudgingly, Zero can't help but be excited at the thought of cooking there. It seems that everything there was built-in and made specially to blend with the décor.
Covering the front and left wall and part of the wall behind them, built-in exhaust hood, pantry, cupboards, cabinets and shelves perfectly integrated with the decorated wall. As did the built-in fridge, range, double ovens and dishwasher whose only indications of modernity were the glass or metal exterior parts. A mahogany table with seven seats was place near the Kitchen Island and sink. The left part of the room, near the door that leads back to the antechamber, was turned to a mini-bar with the same cream and gold design.
"This was a sitting room before but I thought that you'd rather have a kitchen at your disposal instead." The brunette confessed. Knowing his hunter's reluctance to order anyone to do his bidding and uncertain schedule because of his missions, he wanted the silverette to be able to eat at any time and easily rest soon after.
The hunter was loath to admit that he might just enjoy staying in his private chambers. With a kitchen, bathroom and bedroom, he didn't need to go out and just stay there. Since there's also an open balcony there, he can just jump out and save himself the trouble of memorizing the maze-like puzzles there that they fondly call halls. Surely, five floors are nothing to him and he'll still land on his feet.
"Not in your present condition, Zero." Kaname affectionately but quite firmly said. "I sincerely urge you to use normal means to reach the front entrance."
The silverette glowered at the vampire peering into his thoughts yet again, "I know that already, damn it. Did you really think I'm idiotic enough to do that while five months…" he stopped, still conscious of saying the P-word. When glaring amethyst orbs met amused russet ones, he growled instead, "Whatever. Damn you. You're an asshole."
The pureblood quietly chuckled, enjoying the scarlet notes filling normally pale skin, "You're adorable, Zero."
Even more mortified at the heat melting his face, Zero hissed, "Shut the fuck up."
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"There, huh." Kaito tiredly uttered, hazel orbs trained on a pair of ivory doors nearest the area where the glaring presence of the vampire king and his kohai are. Turning his head back to his companion, he shouted, "Oi, chairman, can you hurry up?"
"Just give me a moment, Kaito-kun." The blond headmaster sighed at the insensitive hunter who kept on interrupting his nostalgia parade. Well, it's not like the brunette knew that he has precious memories connected to this castle. The times he had been there can be counted in one hand yet every memory was filled with so much happiness. How he wished he could see his friends again upon opening one of the doors in this palace.
The ash-brown haired hunter grumbled at the carefree way the ex-hunter traversed the lavish halls. They were there for a reason, damn it, and the sooner he can get the okay to patrol this monstrous place, the better. Based on the walk they experienced just to find that bastard vampire, they got their work cut out for them. They would need all the hunters at their disposal in order to guard the whole fucking area. Shit. There aren't many they can trust right now since most of the hunters are of course around that bitch of a president's thumb. How can he even do his job properly during that freaking Winter Solstice when he can't even trust his comrades? Ah, damn it all. It's that fucking cross-dressing bitch's fault.
His fingers were already around the doorknob when suddenly, one small and pale hand landing on top of his gently halted his action. He instinctively jumped away, a hand automatically landing inside his blazer though he didn't draw his baby once he recognized the aura of the royal pipsqueak princess who came out of nowhere.
Said princess was sporting an apologetic look, her small hands held up in a placating gesture, her beautiful features unfazed even after travelling using inhuman speed to stop her favorite hunter just in time, "Forgive me, Kaito-san. It's just that the quarters beyond this door are not open for public viewing."
"Huh?" the hunter brusquely asked after straightening his posture, hazel orbs noticing the arrival of the other brats who had stopped before chairman and greeted him.
Only vaguely noting the exchange of greetings happening behind her, Anne tried to explain that the Queen's Chambers are for the immediate Royal family's use only. However, before she can even launch her clarification, the door opened to grant exit to her parents. "Oh, chichiue, otou-chan, we were informed by Kat-jiichan that you wish to explore the castle with us. I believe that aunt Yuki, Takuji, Hana-jiji and Ichiji will join us in the blue room."
"Indeed. Impeccable timing as always, my love." Kaname rewarded his daughter with a fond smile which she answered with an enticingly sweet one.
"I thought you two will rest first." The silver hunter turned to his guardian and his senpai.
"As if I can sleep in that fuc-("Kaito-kun!"), yeah, yeah, I know, chairman, in that fancy princess-y room." Kaito scoffed. He thought that he would drown on that feathered mattress. Seriously, just how soft can a bed be? Based on the silverette's lack of retort, he can at least sympathize with him. "And we still need to check the perimeter and see the place where that," he smirked at Zero who scowled at him, "ball will be held."
"Oh, then please accompany us, Kaito-san." The royal princess eagerly invited, "We're hankering to explore the castle too. We will show you the way to the Grand Hall." She could tell the secret understanding that passed through three pairs of auburn orbs as her younger brothers and chichiue exchanged surreptitious glances.
"Wonderful idea, my granddaughter!" Kaien exclaimed, holding hands with the fraternal silver twins who looked a bit sleepy, and added excitedly, "Let's check the other rooms while we're at it." The grandfather and granddaughter pair smiled beatifically at each other upon the loud murmur of assent (resigned grunts of acknowledgement from the two hunters) from everyone present.
"There are so many rooms in the castle, where should we start?" the royal princess mused loudly as they continued on their way along the east wing, headed by the brunette twins and the royal couple at the tail while she shrewdly measured her pace to be able to casually walk beside a certain tall hunter, her actions not escaping the notice of sharp amethyst orbs and amused auburn ones.
"I'm fine anywhere as long as I'm with my darling grandchildren!" squealed the headmaster.
"The library." Naoto recommended in monotone, tugging his grandpa's hand.
"Uhm, the gallery! The gallery!" the other silverette twin chirped more cheerfully, energetically swinging the older ex-hunter's hand she was holding.
"Ah! This room first! I remember this!" Akira excitedly exclaimed and walked much faster towards a certain pair of doors.
"Really, Akira, the playroom?" Kohaku mockingly voiced. While it's true that they don't often to that particular room in their time any longer, there's surely still nothing that will interest them or their present company there. Hmmmm… But… he wondered how was the state of that room considering that there were no children in the castle after Yuki-bachan. In fact, his grandparents, father and aunty spent their time in a mansion after their aunt's birth to escape Rido-ojiisama. Is that already a playroom during this time?
The pureblood blinked upon remembering what was behind the double doors that his children were pointing at. Despite the absence of fear, he must say that he's not overly fond of the contents and its arrangement. Had he any other designs or need for another kind of chamber, he would have picked that room to be dismantled without a second thought. Before he could confirm his children's intention of visiting the room, the younger of his brunette twins already threw open the door. He could feel the older of the two froze when his burgundy orbs fell on the contents of the supposed to be innocent and cute playroom so the pureblood chose to stay with his son in the corridor instead of joining his mate and the others in scrutinizing the contents of the chamber.
The room was obviously rarely used given how the heavy tangerine curtains were closed, but despite the rather dim interior, the intruders can see the contents just fine. The happy colors of light yellow walls and white panels can't quite mask the rather ominous and disturbing effect of the numerous and various dolls filling the room. Multiple bisque dolls and parian dolls occupied the large shelves to their left while several ball-jointed dolls and china dolls took the one on the right side. More than two dozen square glass display cases sheltering gorgeously attired fashion dolls neatly littered the middle of the room while eerily beautiful life-size dolls and puppets were arranged in sitting and standing positions on and around the four seating areas and some scattered armchairs. All were adorned by stunningly detailed clothing and accessories from different eras and countries. The person who organized the room might have wanted the guests to feel welcomed by the way their wax and porcelain faces were turned to the door but failed miserably. There are only a few things more disconcerting than hundreds of soulless marble eyes scrutinizing an individual all at the same time.
"Oh my." The eldest of the Kuran children gasped, surreptitious lavender glance fell on her beloved, normally fearless and calm brother. She didn't want to expose his trauma if he's not comfortable with other people knowing this weakness so she decided to go inside the room normally, briefly throwing a warning look to a jolly Akira who lit up at the sight of the room and now possibly up to some mischief.
"What the fuck is this room?"
"Kaito-kun! Mind your language now!" the headmaster immediately berated. Even with the knowledge of his grandchildren's true age, nothing was enough to make him pardon the hunter's crude tongue.
Zero rolled his eyes at his senpai but then turned to the elder of the brunette twins when he thought he heard him squeak with something akin to fear. He frowned when amethyst orbs fell on a rather petrified Kohaku who he noticed was still hovering at the entrance of the room with his lover. Before he could ask his son to enter, his attention was arrested by the silver twins who both clutched behind his legs, seemingly crept out by the lined up dolls. Well, even he can't say that he like this room very much… or at all. Thank goodness Yuki and Ichiru are still in their private rooms or wherever, this will surely scare the hell out of them.
"Forgive me. This room is full of my mother and grandmother's dolls. It seems that at the birth of my mother, my overjoyed grandfather bought many dolls. You can very much tell that he rather overdid it."
"Maybe this is the reason why Juri never seemed to like dolls." The blond ex-hunter whispered, mostly to himself.
"Look! This is pretty cute. If only Fuu decided to use this kind of doll for his experiment, eh, Haku?" mischievous little Akira remarked loudly while taking one bisque doll in a traditional blue Georgian gown, having no compassion for his twin. It's his fervent belief that one needs to face their fears in order to overcome them.
"Be silent." Kohaku responded in a cold voice. His burgundy eyes firmly trained on the red carpet on the hallway. He wondered if he can go to the blue parlor already to wait for his aunt and uncles while their current party explores this damnable room. He can't help but curse internally. They were all excited to explore the castle despite living there for many decades to know just how different it was in their past. To think that they had such a horrible chamber before, thank goodness it no longer exists in their present home. He's thankful to whatever caused its change.
"Fuu? Experiment?" Kaname asked, catching the information and remembering the name previously uttered by their silver twins. Warm russet orbs, however, still unwaveringly observed his mate who crouched down to pat the silver twins' backs as they cautiously roamed their lavender eyes around the room. He could tell that Suiren love dolls but was bewildered at the volume of them inside the room.
"Oh, chichiue. He's our cousin. Err, he once tried to make a ball jointed doll that's alive. However, instead of just experimenting on beautiful ready-made dolls, he initially decided to make one from scratch and the result was simply horrific." Anne answered instead, a rather beautiful antique Japanese doll that's half her size in a very detailed Oiran attire in her hands.
"How intriguing." The pureblood quietly professed, genuinely curious about how such a thing could be possible and about what the future has in store for all of them. He's sure that a certain blond would want to hear of this.
"Indeed, chichiue. The term 'Original Aidonian Maiden' is still part of some of the most popular haunted stories in the town." Akira chortled, obviously recalling an amusing memory.
"A-Aidonian Maiden?" the headmaster asked hesitatingly, inspecting one of the creepily realistic faces of a life-size doll in silk juunihitoe, though he slowly smiled when he guessed whose child they were referring to.
"Oh, grandpa, believe me, I tried to convince that moronic cousin of ours to change the name but he insisted. A pity. It was such a brilliant idea too. So much so that I was surprised that it came from him." Anne added mercilessly, her hands now around a large beautiful ball jointed doll wearing a traditional red Chinese wedding dress. She smiled though when she caught Kaito-san poking a large bisque doll with a disgusted frown on his handsome face.
"It was a horrible idea." Kohaku muttered darkly, uncharacteristically bitter for no one seems to understand his feelings.
Finally catching on his son's immense dislike for dolls, Zero joined him outside the room, taking the silver twins with him, "Are you okay, Haku?" He worriedly asked, spying the mounting irritation on his son's expression.
"I'm fine, otou-chan." The older Kuran twin assured by giving his beloved father a brief weak smile but feeling an inappropriate smirk appear on his naughty twin's face, he immediately send him a glaring glance that can only be interpreted as 'be-silent-or-else.' Mercifully, this had his twin quickly glancing away, whistling.
"Since he created the first doll by himself, the product was extremely nightmarish." Anne further explained, now inspecting another ball jointed doll in bulging emerald Victorian dress with her grandpa who's silently listening.
Zero was sure that his children were exaggerating but when Anne came to him after producing a picture of the so-called 'doll', even he can't say 'it's not that bad.' He stared at the grotesque image before him and can't, for the life of him, imagine how someone could create something so hideous while trying to create a doll. It's enough to give even him a nightmare.
"Oh my." The vampire king managed upon glancing at the image. In a way, it was truly quite an interesting creation. He's having a feeling that he should keep an eye on Hanabusa and Ichiru's child.
The hunter could sense, more than see, the appalled and revolted expressions of his guardian and his senpai who also both looked at the same picture over his shoulders.
"Dear me." Kaien softly gasped. In all his years, he has never seen quite anything as disturbing and that is saying something.
"The fuck?" Kaito mumbled. He would never admit that that thing actually made him a little queasy like no other creature he had encountered before.
Amethyst orbs hastily removed its gaze from the frightening image and hurriedly gave the photo back to his eldest who was still shaking her head in exasperation at the reminder of her cousin's epic fail. He could hear Akira snicker but what arrested his lilac eyes were the spectacle of the seemingly aloof son and the serene little silverettes covering their eyes with both their hands as if to make sure that there would be no danger of them being shown that horrifying photograph even by accident.
The lilac and auburn orbs of the royal couple met when they realized that Kohaku doesn't just hate dolls but also fear them. Despite their superior powers and old age, they still have some childishness left which made the older silverette smile.
"Kindly put away that photo, Anne." Kaname immediately ordered their eldest.
"Hai, chichiue." Anne readily complied. Reddish-lavender orbs zeroed on her troublemaking brother when she caught his dejected sigh. As if she'll let him use that affronting picture to torment his twin. Really, she told Akira that force will never cure his twin brother's phobia. She gave another warning glare which made him swallow.
"What happened to that thing?" the silver hunter asked, snatching his children's attention. He might as well know so he can be sure to keep it as far away as possible from Kohaku in the future.
"Please don't worry about it, otou-chan. It was completely destroyed by Hana-jiji. Afterwards, Fuu decided to have some professionals create the dolls instead." Akira responded with real disappointment laced in his voice which made his father shake his head in exasperation.
Really, this little rascal. The silver hunter eyed his son a bit in admonishment while crouching in front of his other three children who finally decided to liberate their eyes once they were sure that the abominable picture of that abominable creature was already tucked away.
"It's a great thing he was persuaded to give that… err… thing up." The chairman cheerfully joined.
Anne giggled before replying, "Oh, we were finally able to convince him when his creation made Ichiji cry in fright."
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The hunter was almost sure that everything he had eaten earlier was already grinded to nothing after the length in which they travelled the endless walls of the castle. Every chamber they went into was pointlessly spacious and luxurious and he's sure that half of them are left unused. Because seriously, why is there even an opera house inside this place?! And if there's that Grand Hall, why are there a Royal Ballroom and Small Ballroom?! Damn wastage. Somehow, he felt comforted at the look of exasperation on his senpai's face and confusion on his twin's and Yuki's face who finally joined them. It's refreshing since everyone else, even the chairman, acted as if it was a matter of course.
Zero threw open another set of heavy double doors and lavender eyes fell on a very large chamber in burgundy and mauve with rococo wall paneling in mahogany containing six, three on each side, vertically positioned extremely long, banquet-style cherry tables, each lined by numerous individual cherry dining chairs. At the head of the room, another long but considerably shorter table was horizontally placed on a dais, facing the whole room. Behind the high table were about ten upholstered chairs with high straight backs and arms, the two at the center noticeably larger and more ornate than the others, and three discreet doors leading to other rooms can be seen. The silverette walked on the wide carpeted aisle separating the two sides and looked at a series of wooden planks with a number of stepped shelves covered with rich drapes in deep crimson brocaded with the Kuran family insignia. Several tapestries hung on the wall, chandeliers illuminated the place, and a very large landscape painting decorated one of the walls.
Vaguely, he could hear Kaito, Yuki and Ichiru's varying sounds of amazement and the children's hum of recognition. The silver hunter whirled at the pureblood and asked, "This is not the first dining room, right?" How will he enjoy his meal if he's force to eat it there?
Kaname quietly chuckled at the hopeful tone of his lover. Shaking his head slightly, he answered, "No. This is the Great Hall. Rest assured that this is only used during formal dinner parties with an extremely large audience. We'll need not use it unless strictly necessary." He chuckled again at silverette's relived sigh.
Naoto then requested to visit the solar, a cozy and moderately furnished room which was accessible through the door at the center that was behind the high table. It turned out to be a considerably sized modern-looking private sitting room in cream and beige with dark, wooden floors. It was adorned by several small paintings and a few pictures of the previous king and queen.
Upon entering, a fatigued Ichiru sat on the large, plush cream sectional sofa which was placed in front of an enormous flat screen television above a grand light brown carpet. On the other hand, Kohaku favored one of the two comfortable looking armchairs before the inviting fireplace at the side. While Akira and Aido took refreshments from the built-in chiller in the kitchenette, Kaito went to the adjoined mini-bar that sits in a corner near the door which the pureblood's youngest son opened, followed by his twin. A wondering Yuki and supportive Ichijou joined Anne in examining the pictures on the wall together with her wistful grandpa.
Zero and Kaname followed their purposeful youngest children in the next room which, as the silverette discovered, has a modern contemporary canopy bed that now shelters exhausted and sleepy silver cherubs. The hunter shook his head with an affectionate smile. He was wondering what they wanted to see here, so it was this big bed. The corner of amethyst eyes spied two beige cabriole couches facing each other with two small side tables at each side, a barrister bookshelf placed near a beech executive desk and a linen cabinet, perhaps for extra blankets, on the opposite wall. Seeing that it's near the Great Hall that he imagined could become filled with bothersome meddlers and irritating bustle if completely occupied, Zero could tell that this place was like some hideout so a silver eyebrow rose at seeing a work desk as if the occupant here were never really given any kind of reprieve.
Kaname smiled at him, "I'm alright now, Zero."
The hunter caught himself and scowled at his mate for reading his thoughts again. "I was not worried, stupid." He scoffed, earning him a chuckle from the brunette, before turning to his sleeping angels. "I think they're out." That's fast, they must be really tired.
"Indeed." Fond russet orbs genially watched his little darlings slumber. "It's no surprise given the time."
The couple's eyes met and silently decided to leave the two exhausted seraphs after briefly watching them softly snore and childishly mumble in their sleep, not having the heart to wake them up. They'll simply collect them once on their way back to the royal bedchambers. After taking out another blanket, turning on the heater in the room and informing Katsuragi via the castle's internal communication system, they quietly closed the door behind them and explained their youngest' disappearance to the waiting crowd in the next room.
Their group continued on from chamber to chamber, certain two hunters' grumbling at the absurd expansiveness and splendor of the whole castle accompanying the animated reactions of a silver prefect and a brunette ex-prefect. Outside of the Kuran castle, the heavens were stained crimson over the darkening moors.
Finally, after exploring several more lavish rooms, the silver hunter again set foot at the Grand Hall. They found the chamber occupied by several attendants and the old butler conversing with an old amiable woman who was introduced to the silverette as the head housekeeper, Mrs. Kobayashi. All stopped what they were doing at the entrance of the vampire king's company and curtsied.
"Your majesties, we were just in the middle of planning the necessary activities to guide the servers and attendants for the Winter Solstice." Katsuragi explained after straightening his posture.
"Do not let us delay you." Kaname waved to signal the other workers to continue what they were doing and after a nod from the butler, the servants resumed the tasks at hand. "Please don't mind us. Takamiya and the headmaster merely wished to survey the perimeter."
"Very well, your majesty."
The silverette could hear Yuki and Ichiru energetically review and examine each glamorous detail of the chamber. They of course can't help but note the ornate thrones on the dais. Zero tried to ignore the two embarrassing dolts pestering him for his attention, no doubt wanted him to join them on the dais.
The hunter was just about to shout at them to stop badgering him when he noticed that the thrones have multiplied since the last time he was there. Instead of just two, there were now a total of nine ornate chairs at the center of the room. Evidently, seven other fancy chairs were added though the original two were obviously still more lavish and elegant than the rest. On a step lower than Kaname and Zero's place, five baroque upholstered seats were placed – two on Kaname's side and three on Zero's side. On another lower step, one more were added on each side forming something that resembled an unequal and flattened inverted V symbol.
The pureblood explained that the added seats were for the children, Yuki and Ichiru which promptly silenced the troublesome duo of shameless siblings in mid-tease. The hunter smirked at the frozen expression of his twin and adopted-sister. Had Kaname headed with that information earlier, he wouldn't have made as much fuss. What better way to endure a possibly awkward and embarrassing situation than to share the experience with your loved ones? That lifted Zero's spirits up like nothing else did.
A blushing Yuki was then directed to sit on the lone ornate chair placed on the lower step on Kaname's side while a flushed Ichiru was made to sit on a similar chair on the same step but on Zero's side. A nonchalant Anne and Kohaku occupied the two above Yuki's seat, closer to Kaname's throne, while a laidback Akira made way for the one closest to Zero's side. Evidently, the other two seats above Ichiru's were for the silver fraternal twins.
The hunter's snort at the deepening crimson hues on his siblings' faces at the appreciative and vigorous exclamations from the two aristocrats and the headmaster were accompanied by the predicted snicker from Kaito. Zero knew that he'll also be subjected to the same kind of reaction during the event itself but he can't help but enjoy the moment, generating a fond look from his mate. He snorted even louder when Yuki and Ichiru jumped out of their seats upon the kind old butler's announcement that supper or normally, breakfast for them will be served in less than half an hour and Katsuragi's question of whether they would like to already proceed to the drawing room was met by eager affirmation by the two.
Zero can't help but mirthfully shake his head as he watch the two lead their assembly outside the room as fast as possible. His amused gaze met the pureblood's quiet but equally amused russets. Somehow, the idea that he might enjoy the Winter Solstice with diversions like that filled his mind.
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After dinner (breakfast or whatever) was announced, their party consisting of the obviously fresh from bath and overdressed (in Zero's opinion, though his mate had good-naturedly informed him that they're the ones who were underdressed for the meal. Ridiculous.) Night class made way from a second floor drawing room to the small (but not small) dining room and were exasperatedly seated accordingly. Zero was pretty sure that he saw Kaito threw his place card somewhere behind his seat. How he was itching to do the same.
The dinner went on quite well despite the formality and even though the table manners were ignored (deliberately by Kaito and Zero – they were tasked to stand guard on too many soirees and dinner parties to know there's an order to things like this - and because of lack of knowledge by Yuki and Ichiru) by some which were graciously tolerated by the rest (though Ruka imperceptibly rolled her eyes every now and then).
Several topics and discussions were going on during the (stifling, grumbled Kaito and Zero) meal. Zero was just listening to his daughter talk about her inclination to visit the grounds and gardens the next day when Ichiru and Yuki suddenly professed a wish to see the royal couple's bedchambers. It looked like an uncomfortable Ichijou and Aido were about to comment on the suggestion when surprisingly, Kaname gave his consent.
"I'll have some matters to attend to with my steward later on but you may take Zero with you." The vampire king genially offered.
Yuki beamed. She really wanted to get the chance to visit that room even just once and before there are any activities done there that would make her combust spontaneously just at the insinuation. She didn't think she'll ever have the courage to ask again after that night. "Thank you, onii-sama! Then, Ichijou-senpai-,"
"I'm sorry, Yuki-chan. But I think I must pass this time." The blond immediately apologized. Loathe as he was to deny his princess anything, he can't possibly intrude that particular space. It would have been quite different if it had been just his friend's own bedroom. Since the silver hunter started sleeping in the Moon dorm, not one of the Night class students, save for the royal children, dared enter their main sleeping quarters.
Seeing the normally calm blonde's unease, the pureblood princess didn't even try to persuade him or argue.
One Kiryū Ichiru only glanced towards his lover's direction across the table, immediately catching nervous cerulean orbs and the slightly tense shake of his blond head to understand that the aristocrat would also not be joining their little expedition. He gave a nod of understanding. "Well, isn't it nice to have the old team back? It's been a while since it was just you, I and nii-san. Unless, of course, the children would like to come." He lively joined in, generating a sparkling gaze full of gratitude from Hanabusa.
"Aren't you going to invite me?" the headmaster piped in a hopeful voice.
"Don't you need to scan the grounds with Kaito?" Zero interjected. He would have also joined them during normal circumstances but because of exhaustion and his annoying guardian and his overprotective mate's insistence that he doesn't overwork himself, it was decided that he'll continue on the next day. He ignored the chairman's heartbroken sobs and subsequent whines.
"Oh, I'm sorry, Ichiji. I'm afraid that the day has caught up with us. We'll retire after dinner." Anne apologetically said to the silverette.
"Uhm! There's also cigar with the gentlemen after dinner!" lively piped Akira but when sharp amethysts and russets fell on him, he hastily retracted his joke, "I'm just kidding, otou-chan, chichiue!"
Kohaku can only sigh in exasperation. There's no cure for his twin's foot and mouth disease. "We'll also take care retrieving Sui-chan and Nao from the Solar of the Great Hall. Please enjoy your time leisurely."
"Then I-," the blond ex-hunter's petition was cut-off by loud Ichiru's words.
"Then the old team it is!"
Having no intention to abide the fancy after dinner rituals, Zero directly gestured his two companions to go with him to the room which even he hasn't seen yet. They were guided by the head housekeeper while Kaito immediately waylaid the chairman's attempt to follow them by dragging his ass to the direction of the Grand Hall leaving the aristocrats, the three royal children and the king. Normally, after such events, the ladies would retire to the drawing room to gossip and the men are left to enjoy cigar or idle conversation but the vampire king's company retreated to a large study after the five had left.
While Kaname was not fond of other people intruding a place that was meant for just Zero and him, he can't help but silently thank his sister for unwittingly suggesting something that's ultimately for his benefit. He wanted his hunter to be as clueless as possible regarding the things that will come to pass in the coming days. The pureblood then cast a barrier inside the room to make sure that the conversation they'll have will stay inside the room and will not be heard by anyone outside. The brunette was not worried about his old friend for they already had their own discussion a few days ago.
Once the door closed, the air inside the study instantly turned heavy with tension. The plan had been drafted a few days ago but it will just be implemented tonight, once the prefect and ex-prefects have gone to bed.
"How are the preparations?" Kaname's even voice knifed through the gloom.
"I've already put in the Somnus incense to ensure deep slumber in the grand bedchamber, Ichiji and Yuki-bachan's room. That will guarantee that the others' absence will not be noted." Anne answered first.
"Akira and I have also finished your request, chichiue." Kohaku responded soberly. He caught his twin's uncharacteristically serious regard before he produced a wooden box that they then presented to their father.
"Excellent. Thank you." The pureblood then rewarded his children by a small but sincere smile. Then facing the silent Night class who can't help but eye the contents of the box with awe, he ordered, "Claim one of these to hide your auras. You know when to move out. I expect complete success in these missions."
"Hai, Kaname-sama!" the Night class steadfastly exclaimed, Ruka and Hanabusa's voice audibly louder than the rest.
After being satisfied by the look of absolute decisiveness and courage from his faithful subjects, the pureblood dismissed them to confer with his three darling angels who were all sporting somber and worried expressions. An unconscious hand reached out to wipe the forlorn appearance of his normally boisterous son, "Forgive me for putting you all through this."
"There's nothing to forgive, chichiue!" Akira started and was immediately followed by his siblings who all tried to acquit their dear father of any guilt and responsibility.
The small childish voices and stubborn remarks drew an affectionate smile on the older vampire. "Thank you for all your help. Do you think that we'll be able to cast that spell on the castle?" the oldest brunette asked, pertaining to an ancient spell Aido previously found in an almost decrepit book that he learned from his children would be used in the Kuran castle in the future.
"It can surely be done, chichiue. Hana-jiji had already finished studying about it in the future, but we'll need to inspect the whole palace first to see if anything had changed and if we can simply copy the seal's arrangement like in the future. There are specific calculations done, you see, to ensure that the area covered the whole castle. However, I'm afraid we only know of the placements of the seals inside the castle. In the future, we have ones for the gardens, courtyards and extended castle grounds. Had I known that the knowledge will be needed, I would have checked were you put them so we can duplicate it here. Forgive me."
"I'm sorry too, chichiue. I didn't think it would be important." mumbled Akira.
"I must apologize as well, chichiue. I should have studied more…" the eldest whispered, ashamed.
"You need not apologize for that." The king assured them with a smile, "Setting the barrier inside the Kuran castle is sufficient enough."
"Once we complete putting on all the seals at the right places, nothing will move in this castle but you know of it."
"We only need to mix your blood with mine and Kohaku. I'll also be able to make it so that it's undetectable. Otou-chan, Yuki-bachan and Ichiji will never find out."
"Excellent." Kaname gently patted the twin's head.
"I'm so sorry I'm not of any help, chichiue." Anne mumbled again in a small and remorseful voice. She had recovered barely any of her power since her last stunt even though it's been quite a while. Well, that's what one has to pay for bending time and space at her will. And while she knew that her abilities are also unneeded given that the tasks to be done are outside her expertise, she realized that she would be unable to call even a small tornado with her current state in the inevitable instance that a battle will breakout. Other than being able to fight using her anti-vampire weapon, she's practically powerless. The brunette had never attempted it but she knew that she'll be in a dire state indeed should she attempt to open even a small portal without the use of her ready-made bloodstones.
"There's no need for you to apologize, my princess. It is I who's ashamed of having placed all of you in danger." The pureblood reassured with an affectionate burgundy gaze on his little treasures.
The royal princess immediately shook her head, an action that the twins instantaneously copied, and asserted with childish stubbornness, "It certainly is not chichiue's fault! It's already deplorable enough that you're burdened by Rido-ojiisama's nefarious manifestation, you shouldn't blame yourself for a fate you did not design."
Akira wholeheartedly agreed, "That's right, chichiue! How can it be your fault that Rido-ojiisama is such a malicious, slimy, vile ol-,"
"Aki!" Kohaku interrupted his twin's rude tongue and gave him a scolding look which the younger brunette petulantly didn't meet before also turning to their beloved father who's eyeing them with fondness, "But really, chichiue, please think not of us for we're not taxed nor troubled by these responsibilities. We'll gladly use every last ounce of our power to see you and otou-chan safe." The young heir resolutely imparted.
Kaname can't help the joy springing deep inside him as he beheld the precious sight of he and Zero's three eldest children holding his gaze with unwavering love and tenacity in their large eyes. He went down on one knee and held out his two hands. The children immediately laid their small hands on his, "You have my gratitude, but I'd rather that all of you need not use your abilities to fight."
"Please ease your mind, chichiue. Once this has passed, peace will surely grace you." Anne reassured. She knew that there are slight issues here and there but his father, in the future, had told her that such things were unavoidable and that despite all those, he's at peace and is contentedly happy.
"I shall depend upon those words, my love." The pureblood smiled and squeezed the three pairs of hands in his grasp.
"Ano, chichiue," Akira started, hesitating a bit before continuing, "I understand that there's an unwanted link binding you to Rido-ojiisama and preventing you to… well… so… if you wish, Kohaku and I…"
"It's quite alright, Akira. I would never ask any of you to sully your hands for my sake nor would I ever wish you to." Kaname softly but firmly said. He'll never forgive himself if he let that despicable creature taint any of his children's hand. No, hell will freeze over first before he let that demon touch his angels' pure lights. "You're already aiding me more than enough."
The three exchanged concerned looks as if debating if they should argue further but in the end, all looked up at him and nodded.
"We understand, chichiue." The eldest voiced, barely able to completely hide the worry filling her.
"We'll then make those bloodstones and distribute them at the appropriate places, chichiue." The younger twin said.
"Please let us know should you require anything else from us, chichiue. Anything at all." Kohaku offered.
"Very well then. Thank you." The pureblood then embraced the three of them at once and smiled even more when he felt their small bodies fell into his arms.
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