Author's Note: ・゜・(ノД`) I'm a delinquent in updating again! I'm so sorry. 。:゚(。ノω\。)゚・。 I moved to another country and started a new job so I'm sorry for not delivering my promise of monthly update (let alone, weekly) but I'll try to post the next chapter as soon as possible since it's been drafted for the most part and indeed, the end is already near. ( ´•̥̥̥ω•̥̥̥` ) Please have more patience with me. I'm so sorry!
( ノ^ω^)ノ゚ And of course, thank you all for holding on and for still being with me in this ride. O(≧∇≦)O I can't thank you all enough for the support and for still reading this fanfiction. 〜( ̄▽ ̄〜) I hope that you'll all be with me till the end. (´∇ノ`*)ノ
(─‿─) Another thing, dearests, for those reading my sister's (drywaters08) fanfiction Moon Waltz, she asked me to send her deepest regrets in not updating for months now ┐( ̄ヮ ̄)┌ (definitely not my fault nor my influence). She's still trying to finish the next chapter. *in a low voice* she was caught in the world of 'Kingdom' and was mourning General Ouki's death among other things. (You don't know that manga? Read it! It's sensational!) ヽ(´~`;)For those who know the epic-ness that is Kingdom, I'm sure you understand how hard it is to pull away, so please excuse her. ╮(^▽^)╭ I'll bully her into writing again (She's already in the current arc and so determined to wait out the new chapters before reading it again.) _φ(* ̄ω ̄)ノ and promised that she'll go back to the yaoi world and KanZe ship (never will we let go).
I'm going to try to finish the next chapter and hopefully, I'll be able to finish it before December 11. ー(・ω´・lll)))) I'll hate myself if 2020 saw this fanfiction still unfinished! (。•́︿•̀。) I will finish this by 2019! (((( ノ´3`)ノ Thanks again my darlings! ヽ(*≧ω≦)ノ
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Chapter 27
Places of Memories
The bright morning sun determinedly cast warmth even with the autumn chill hovering about the Kuran castle. Despite the late hour, the temperature stubbornly stayed low and the crisp wind brought forth frozen kisses on the pale skin of the silver creature traversing the wide halls with his personal seraphs, his hand unconsciously massaging the lower part of his midriff where it's wont to wander these days to feel the budding life within him. It seems that someone is also up for the day, he mused with a small unconscious smile lighting his ethereal face.
Just less than an hour ago, lavender orbs were languorously blinking at the silvery rococo panels on the far cream wall near the door to the bathroom, blind to the elegant beauty presented to him as he valiantly bullied his hazy brain to return from the world of dreams. Dazedly, he noted that he woke up so late even though he went to bed relatively early. Based on the strong sunlight peeking through some of the heavy crimson drapes framing the numerous colonial windows in the room, it's already late morning. Well, it's still too early for a vampire but definitely late for any sane and responsible adult living in a practical world.
Despite resolutely claiming that all of the rooms are too extravagant for comfort, especially that bedchamber which gave him a headache just at the mere sight of it, Zero still found himself falling into a profound sleep, giving his body the much sought after relaxation and rest. He reckoned that it's no wonder given that he slept on an impossibly soft and cozy four-poster bed and amidst a fortress of fluffy crimson pillows and sheets. The hunter didn't even wake up when the pureblood joined him which was tremendously rare since he was so attuned to his mate's presence.
He later finished a hearty breakfast served by poor vampires who should still be asleep given the time. In fact, the vampire king was still very much deep in slumber which made the hunter briefly wrestle against the solid embrace caging him without waking the brunette. Zero knew that vampires are normally dead to the world in the mornings so he was prepared to find himself in a quiet castle and resigned to be accompanied by only his twin and adopted-sister. He was ready to blindly tread his way to that Queen's Chamber or whatever to make his own breakfast since he hasn't been to any castle kitchens yet when he was greeted by a knock on the door of the roomy red and gold antechamber. Two footmen wheeled and served a lavish breakfast which was ordered to be brought around that time in the morning. Grudgingly, he internally offered his gratitude to his attentive mate.
As he was wondering what he should do with the time in his hands after breakfast, debating whether he should do the inspection of the Grand Hall that he wasn't able to do with Kaito and the chairman the night before or perhaps find a place where he can practice target shooting for it's been a while since he last took out Bloody Rose, five welcomed auras warmed him like no fire blazing in a hearth was able to. He went out of the room to find his children coming to his direction.
A bouncing female silverette immediately tottered quicker at the sight of him while easily towing her twin, cheerfully shouting her greeting and drowning Nao's quiet ones. It was followed by the eldest's genial greeting and the identical twins' sleepy voices. It seems that Akira was still fighting a yawn as he attempted to walk straighter beside his dignified twin. They're apparently exhausted and got only a few hours of sleep. He wondered if they spent their time playing and exploring the castle.
"Good morning, otou-chan!"
"Good morning." Zero greeted, a small smile gracing his lips at the wonderful sight of his little lights. "Is it okay for you to be up this early? Shouldn't you all still be in bed?" he asked, crouching down to receive the silver twins in his arms and pointedly look at the two male brunettes, "I think you two could still use more sleep."
"We're fiiii*yawn*nee, otou-chan." Akira assured unconvincingly, his large somnolent russets blinking blearily at his dear father. Kohaku and he went out with their aunts and uncles to silence the growing number of pests craving the Suzaku blood and who are planning to use it to gain powers equaled to a pureblood thus snatching a chance to overthrow the current monarch. Like that will happen. Those fools quite forgot that his parent's bond gave the couple astounding powers that transcended that of a pureblood. Still, having them attack all at the same time will prove to be a chore so culling the herd was in order. Unfortunately, the list of families that aunt Seiren brought back guaranteed them that they'll be out doing their night escapades a little before the night of the Winter Solstice.
"We can't possibly let otou-chan and nee-chan handle those two bundle of energies alone. With enough rest and motivation, they can be quite a handful." Kohaku offered. It was not a lie though the real reason for their presence is to place the seals in certain parts of the castle. They were already finished with the inspection of the palace last night but given the task that they'll need to accomplish during the few hours of their silver parent's slumber, they must finish establishing the barrier whenever they have time to spare. Also, they're expecting attacks from powerful beings to strike them any time soon. There's no time to lose.
"That's right, otou-chan. Also, the more the merrier. Let's explore the castle again! Since otou-chan is not yet familiar with the palace, leave it to us to guide you!" Anne piped in, redirecting her father's attention away from her sleepy brothers. It's up to her and the darling fraternal twins to distract their silver father while the other two placed the seals.
Amethyst orbs skeptically observed the adorable faces of his treasures before shrugging. Well, if they're really sleepy, he had no doubt that it won't be hard to find a place where they can lie down and rest. "Well, if you're sure. Tell me if you're about to pass out."
"Hai, otou-chan!" childish voices rang clearly through the spacious corridor. After the hunter inquired if they've already eaten breakfast which received affirmative answers, they set out towards the other rooms that had evaded their exploration yesterday.
Because of the time, most the rooms were not yet prepared to receive some visitors thus retained their wintry temperature. The freezing air made the hunter clung to the light pea coat that his children had personally selected from his wardrobe and insisted he wear. Good thing that they were the ones who took it out from that monstrosity of a closet.
Really, he'll get lost inside that place. It was the first time he saw stairs inside a 'closet'. The sight of which contributed to his early retirement to bed last night. He frowned when he saw a large antique English leather travelling trunk at the bottom of the shelves dedicated to countless bags and he had to wonder when in the world is he going to use it. Perhaps he can use it to smuggle the pureblood's body undetected for when he finally had enough of his wastage. Zero sighed and continued to walk after the children.
They went to several luxurious guest bedchambers, lavish state apartments, uselessly spacious drawing rooms and sophisticated offices. Before the morning was completely over, the small lively band of six found themselves inside the grand library on the floor beneath the grand bedchambers. He could tell that Nao and Haku favored the room when he spotted quiet smiles on their normally placid expressions. Lavender gaze travelled to the wide expanse and Zero was no longer surprise but was still exasperated to find it even bigger than the Cross Academy's library. He's still debating if he would feel surprise if Kaname revealed having read every book inside the humongous chamber. Maybe he would given the outstanding volume of books inside. It's just impossible to read everything there, even for his mate.
Exquisite floral murals were stenciled on the extensive cream barrel vault ceiling where several golden baroque chandeliers hang. Built-in wall bookshelves covered almost every inch of the wall except for the four carved marble mantelpieces and the occasional full length colonial windows framed with brocaded heavy golden drapes peeking in between on the first floor while octagonal window seats were found on the second floor. The second landing with elaborate Victorian wooden and wrought iron railings is accessible via the two narrow twin U-shaped stairs found on either side of the room.
As if the wall bookshelves that are so tall one needs assistance from the rolling library ladders attached to them are not enough, there are also rows of thick antique standard oak bookcases in the middle of the room. Edwardian study tables, antique library tables, chairs and wingback armchairs were methodically scattered in the room. Comfortable and plush crimson vintage couches and chaises were placed in front of the windows and the mantelpieces ensuring that all visitors will find their preferred reading space.
Their small curious party dispersed upon entering the large chamber, their footsteps silenced by broad crimson and gold area Persian rugs covering the chevron-planked hardwood floor. The large grandfather clock, old standing globes, an ancient map of the world inside an oak pedestal document bespoke glass display case, numerous gothic standing candelabras with gold finish, classic indoor sculptures and statues further decorated the room.
The lone door on the right wall caught Zero's notice and he left the silver twins inspecting the books on the nearest shelf they found to explore the room behind that entrance. The hunter twisted the knob of the door and frowned to find it locked, a first for him. He didn't even think that locks were used in that place. Surely, only insane bloodsuckers will even try to rob a place housing the vampire king and any mortal thief will be easily detected and apprehended before they make it to the front entrance.
"Ah, here, otou-chan." Anne, who spotted him and left an old leather bound copy of Pride and Prejudice on a random desk, pressed a button disguised as a flower on the small space not occupied by shelves on the wall near the door but instead of a touchscreen meant to communicate, the wall made way to a black biometric scanner.
The hunter then remembered having his fingerprint scanned the day before. Having enough wit with him, he put his index on the scanner and immediately, he heard the door thud signaling the automatic lock's removal. Zero opened the door and found a large and intimidating crimson walled study with dark mahogany panels and furniture. He was still wondering why such a place has tight security when questioning amethysts then fell on a small spiraling staircase inside the room. Before he can even ask where it leads to, his eldest kindly explained that it connects to the study inside the Grand Royal bedchambers so that the king will have easy access to the library. He amended his earlier thoughts. Maybe he shouldn't feel surprise if Kaname had read his way through all the books there.
The silverette sighed once before closing the door, not quite willing to give in to the temptation of ascending the narrow stairs to go back to the room he unfortunately shares with the pureblood and sleep off the growing headache born from exasperation. Zero then noted that their group is two people short and was about to inquire where the little silver angels went to when he noted the busy identical twin behind a bookcase at the far end of the room. He frowned at Kohaku's back when he saw him lift one standing candelabra, his twin hunched on the space where it was originally placed, "What are you two doing over there?"
Anne who spotted this immediately marched to them, ruffling her satin skirts with both hands on her waist, and admonished in a loud voice, "Oh! You're trying to find a secret doorway again, aren't you?"
With her back on him, the silverette wasn't able to catch the widening of her amethyst eyes as if in warning.
"Right you are nee-chan. It's just that Aki is convinced that Kat-jiichan is hiding secret passageways and I just humored him for the sake of my sanity." Haku immediately faced them, easily carrying the large candelabra which was more than twice his size as if it's a paper baton, shielding his twin from view.
"O-ohhh!" the little rascal also joined after seemingly straightening himself up and scrambling to his feet, "M-my intuition is telling me so. I must be right!"
A dark silver eyebrow arched at his sons, "If there are any secret passageways in any of the chambers here, won't you already know all of them?"
The eldest only blinked for a second before remarking while smiling sweetly, "That's absolutely true, otou-chan! This nonsense is certainly because of Akira's diminishing brain cells. I humbly implore that you bestow him excruciatingly heavy school loads in the future." Anne could tell her poor brother was gaping at her in disbelief while his twin averted guilty russets to stare at the lovely morning view outside, the large metal article now in his embrace as if to provide protection from possible rabid brothers.
Fortunately, the hunter didn't sense anything amiss and simply thought that his cute rascals were only up to some mischief, "Don't break anything. If you vandalize the property here, you'll answer to Kaname directly."
Chorused 'hai, otou-chan!' came from the three. The silverette thought he heard his eldest whispered an 'I love you, Akira. I'll give you my desserts for a week.' He wasn't able to look back at them though because the ethereal fraternal twins came running to him while nonchalantly carrying an indoor marble life-size sculpture of an angel and a framed wall painting of a Greek god who they were loudly claiming both look like him. He started, "Suiren, Nao, where did you get those?! Put them back!"
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Their company was later joined by Yuki and Ichiru who they both met when they had lunch. After another exhausting excursion of the whole third floor in which the younger Kiryū's stamina was seriously challenged, three newly awaken vampires found the wandering group.
They were in a castle room that was intended for the Lady of the house and used as her private withdrawing-room when Kaname, followed by Hanabusa and Takuma, joined in. Unlike the Queen's Chambers, the bower is much smaller and immediate relatives of the royal family are allowed in so Yuki and Ichiru were free to roam around only to tease the hunter about his new private dwelling.
Zero was sincerely thanking his lucky stars that the two were not allowed to that freaking Queen's Chambers or whatever without invitation because he's just sure that he won't be able to live that down any time soon. He just wished that no one would impart its existence to the two dolts pestering him to open up one of the antique chests, investigate the contents of the cabinets, raid the kitchenette or taste the wines in the mini-bar inside the room even though they're minors. He was just contemplating grinding their heads together to render them unconscious for a bit when the stately figure of his mate, whose presence he already felt nearing since a few minutes ago, elegantly strode inside the chamber. The two nobles who respectfully stood outside were then joined by Ichiru and Yuki, much to the hunter's relief.
Ichiru who immediately noticed his lover's extremely pale complexion, asked, "You look tired, Hana. Are you okay?" The younger silverette silently wondered what time his lover went to bed.
"Of course, Ichiru, don't worry about me." Hanabusa assured, valiantly fighting off a yawn. It was already morning when they managed to come back, barely making it in time for the oldest silverette's awakening. He reckoned he only managed a few hours of sleep but since their absence during the time when they're normally awake might be questioned, he had to say goodbye to the comforts of his bed. Damn Shiki. He must be the only vampire whose abnormally long sleeping habits won't attract suspicion. Inconspicuous and resentful cerulean found the other noble bouncing with energy who's chatting with their pureblood princess with his usual cheerfulness. How in the world can Ichijou-san maintain that cheerful persona when he was sure to have also suffered lack of sleep was completely beyond him.
"Good morning, chichiue!" the children immediately greeted the vampire king which the pureblood genially returned when he noted his mate's narrowed gaze trained on Akira who crawled from behind the large flat screen television.
"What were you doing there, Akira?" the silverette demanded to the little brunette who visibly winced at being interrogated. Now that he thinks about it, his identical sons kept on skulking the dark corners or behind or under the furniture of every room they visited. He can't help but think they're up to some mischief.
"E-eh? I… Ah! I lost my earring, otou-chan. I thought it might be there." The young rouge laughed awkwardly generating a funny expression from his older sister who seemed to be in pain because of his obvious lie.
The silverette looked at his child closely and raised an eyebrow, "Why would you even look behind the TV? Also, I can't see any of your earrings missing. What were you really doing there, Akira?" He questioned again which made the four brunettes flinched, one obviously and the three imperceptibly.
"I'm sure that whatever the reason is, it's nothing to be concerned about." Kaname calmly intervened, redirecting his mate's suspicious gaze.
Zero sighed at the look of absolute trust on his lover's face, completely missing the look of his other children shuffling in the background. "You know, if something went wrong here and your palace catches on fire, I won't care." While he knows that his fire-conjuring son won't do anything deliberately reckless, he's not sure that he's not prone to causing chaos through sheer chance and stupidity.
The pureblood chuckled, "I'm sure that nothing of the sort will happen."
"I'm sorry, otou-chan. We were actually planning to play hide and seek later on. Aki must be trying out several hiding spots. Of course now, I know where to look first." Haku added, hopefully erasing the lingering question in the hunter's mind.
"Don't go around hiding in dangerous places, alright?" Zero strictly warned, fighting off a smile at the cute image of his hiding seraphs. However, a niggling feeling of doubt refused to abate deep inside him. He can't help but feel that something was not right. He tried to shrug off the feeling despite its claws clinging persistently at the back of his mind.
"Understood, otou-chan." Anne nodded and went to a large linen cabinet and knocked, "You heard otou-chan, Sui-chan. Kindly come out of there."
The door of the cabinet opened to reveal the cute female silverette perched on the linens at the top shelf. She giggled when the pureblood came nearer to collect the youngest child and landed a kiss on her moonlit hair.
On the other side of the room, the Kuran heir lifted the lid of a large antique chest and carried the youngest son out. "Don't hide here, Nao. What if you fell asleep?" Apathetic amethysts merely blinked at him before his silver head bobbed in understanding.
The smile the hunter was fighting off prevailed and he can't help but snort of his children's antics. Really, they're still little rascals at heart. Really, what was he thinking? There's no reason for him to doubt his children.
Deciding that it's better not to court his mate's suspiciousness again, the pureblood invited, "It's very fine out. Why don't we take a stroll in the gardens?"
"A fine idea, father!" cried the eldest child. She initially thought that she'll be able to easily distract her otou-chan especially given her aunt Yuki and Ichiji's presence but spectacularly failed. It's better to take a break first. She's also been hankering to visit a certain place.
"Most of the gardens will not be able to offer their normal appeal because of the present season. I suggest going to the autumn and winter gardens in the western castle ground." Kaname offered as their small group made way for one of the castle exits.
"Indeed, chichiue, it's lamentable how we'll not be able to visit the spring garden, the Wisteria tunnel or Eliot." Anne pouted, disappointment clear in her voice. However, no matter what, she'll visit her grandmother's garden! The little princess thought resolutely.
"I'm sure that other opportunities will arise." Kaname offered, the back of his index finger softly caressing his eldest child's cheek as if to erase the forlorn look etched on her beautiful face. She rewarded him with a sweet smile before allowing herself to be herded to the west exit of the central ward and to the outstanding sight of the West courtyard.
The bright afternoon sun struggled to provide warmth despite the autumn chill and prevailed somewhat which resulted to a relatively pleasant temperature. Most of the trees' leaves have almost completely turned a beautiful crimson color. Some of which were finally seduced by the cool wind to relinquish their hold of their home and be carried somewhere else which painted a serene and beautiful view.
Anne breathed deeply at the nostalgic sight of the garden in the West courtyard. It's not exactly as she remembered in the future. Some arrangements are different but the feeling it invokes inside her is exactly the same. It's still very beautiful that she can't help the smile that immediately appeared on her ethereal face and the fast steps that carried her ahead of her companions. Despite the distance, the eldest Kuran child can still hear her father, with the occasional help from her siblings, genially explain to her otou-chan, aunt and uncle the different sights inside the courtyard.
His mate pointed out a towering dovecote in a fair distance which made Zero wonder how many pigeons and doves they have and whether they are sometimes served for dinner. His attention was next turned to a stately building adjoined to the central ward at their far right where Ichiru, Yuki and Shiki are staying.
They passed several magnificent fountains with varying size, garden benches, tasteful garden sculptures, romantic garden pavilions neatly surrounded by trimmed bushes, hedges, topiaries and trees. The small group went through the West wing of the castle before finally arriving in a garden full of autumn flowering bulbs and flowers.
"Wow! So many flowers!" Yuki gleefully exclaimed, her cheerful sienna eyes meeting the smiling emerald orbs of her boyfriend. Excited sienna eyes roamed through the wide expanse of the garden which is full of Dahlias, Begonias, Gladioluses, Winter-flowering cherry, Snowdrop Winter Aconites, heathers, cyclamens, Christmas roses, Daphne and other flowers that the brunette ex-prefect can't name.
"Woah, how many gardens do you have, senpai?" Ichiru breathed deeply, feeling the start of the building fatigue. All this time, he thought they were already in the garden… He didn't know they were just on their way to the garden. Damn it. He won't survive this vacation.
Kaname and the children all answered at the same time, "8." / "9!"
"Eh?" the adults confusedly voiced.
There was silence while the children exchanged looks amongst each other before the three older ones awkwardly laughed while sheepishly amending their statement.
"Of course, there are only eight! Goodness, how could I have forgotten?" Anne even chuckled rather unconvincingly.
"Indeed, for a moment I was confused." Kohaku followed lamely, his eyes not meeting anyone's while his hands were busy covering Suiren's pouting mouth, her expression screams of confusion.
"W-well, it's been a while, yes?" Akira proposed weakly, even nodding to himself as if the idea that a few months away are enough to forget the details of their home for several decades is perfectly reasonable. He tried to cover Nao's imperceptible bewilderment by also covering his mouth in the guise of playfully pinching his cheeks but failed.
The adults frowned, lopsided smiles in place as if they can't decide whether to show confusion or to laugh at the obviously fake acts. In the end, they decided to humor the children who must all have very good reasons to keep the mysterious ninth garden as secret. For sure, it's something to do with the future. If so, they'll eventually find out about it then.
"I guess it's an easy mistake to make." Ichijou offered, smiling at his friend's angelic children.
"Y-yeah, it's easy to forget about things that you normally don't think about, right?" Yuki readily agreed.
"Yes, take Yuki for example. She always forgets to do her homework." Ichiru cited which made the silver hunter snort.
"Hey!" the female brunette protested.
"Maa, maa, Yuki-chan, I'm sure Ichiru-kun is only joking." The green-eyed noble soothingly whispered, squeezing the small hand in his grasp to further pacify his girlfriend.
Zero, ignoring the rest of the party, only focused on his children and said, "We won't ask about it so don't worry."
"If it's something you're not comfortable sharing or something you deem that we should not know during this time, rest assure that we shan't pry." Kaname also assured them.
The three little brunettes smiled shyly at their parents, the identical twins finally letting go of their youngest siblings, and nodded happily. It's just they can't ruin such a surprise for their otou-chan.
They then went on their tour of the royal gardens. Anne once again bemoaned not being able to explore the wisteria tunnel and the cherry blossoms garden for they will simply look lifeless branches during the autumn season.
Despite the lack of much color because of the season, they decided to still visit the main garden with Anne's insistence and so continued on their walk. After traversing through the other smaller gardens, they found themselves in a vast lawn littered with several manicured trees and topiaries of various shapes and designed. Like the other gardens they've passed through, there are trees, hedges, bushes and maintained Bermuda grass as far as the eye can see. They could also see several fountains, bird baths, garden benches, small garden pavilions and lots of marble sculptures here and there though with different designs than the other gardens. At the center, there's a huge hedge maze leading to and containing other small stone gazebos. A sparkling man-made lake sits at a distance.
They barely made it to the middle of the main garden when Zero inquired about his twin brother's well-being and Hanabusa who's growing worried about his lover's extremely pale complexion requested to have a break for Ichiru's sake despite the silverette's insistence that he's fine.
"I-I'm really f-fine, Hana, n-nii-san." Ichiru breathlessly assured but no one took it seriously for the loud and fast beat of his heart coupled with the sheen of sweat covering his extremely pale complexion gave away just how exhausted he must really be feeling.
"Hush, Ichiru. You're obviously not well." The blue-eyed noble admonished in a worried tone as he hurriedly supported his lover to the nearest garden pavilion with the other vampires following them while asking after the silverette's condition.
"Ichiru, are you okay?" Yuki anxiously voiced. She cleanly forgot about her adopted-brother in her excitement.
"Oh no, uncle! I'm sorry I wasn't thinking!" Anne guiltily cried, immediately rushing to her uncle's side and summoning several fans, face towels and cold canned drinks using the blood stone on her ring. How could she have forgotten her uncle's condition and propose such an extensive walk? Oh, how stupid of her! Because of her selfishness, her dear uncle is suffering!
"Ah, thank you, Anne-sama." Hanabusa said and pick up one of the towels to wipe his lover's sweat.
"Forgive me, Ichiru-kun. I should have ordered for some horses or a vehicle. It might be quite an exercise for you." Kaname apologized before turning to a groundskeeper at the vicinity who immediately nodded and promptly went away to do his master's bidding.
Ichiru waved away their concern though he's unable to speak because he was still quite unable to catch his breath. "I-I'm fine, really." He assured them again once he's at least able to talk, "N-nice garden, senpai." The silverette tried for a smile but failed.
"Oh, we're sorry, uncle. We forgot to mention that the main garden covers almost 600 acres of land." Kohaku, one of those who had taken the task to fan the exhausted prefect, remorsefully said.
Two pairs of lilac eyes and one pair of sienna eyes widened at the information. The three exchanged incredulous look. Both nobles didn't seem surprise having already visited the palace multiple times.
"Oh, well." Damn. The younger Kiryū can only curse internally. He's already dreading the trip back to the castle on foot, he didn't want to think about completely exploring that amount of ground in his present condition or ever.
The genius noble, as if sensing his lover's distress, assured him in a comforting tone, "We can go back to the castle already, Ichiru." He just knew that their magnanimous king wouldn't hold that against them.
"Indeed, Ichiru-kun. I believe it's also time for an afternoon tea." The vampire king assured, "Is there any other place you'd like to visit?" he then turned to their other companions. Almost everyone answered negatively and supported the idea of going to the castle except for his eldest child who seems to hesitate. "Is there somewhere you wish to be, my love?"
Quiet russets tangled with reluctant amethysts. She knew that most of her companions are already fatigued and are in great need of the castle's many comforts, "Well, if it's alright with you, father, I'd like to visit the small rose garden." Then she added in a hurry before obligatory offers of company were made, "I shall be fine alone! It wouldn't take me more than a few minutes. It's just that I really missed the place. I promise to be back before the tea even grows cold." She finished with a smile.
The pureblood king studied her only for a moment before nodding, "Very well then. We shall see you in the Emerald parlor."
"Be careful." Zero seriously added. "Go back immediately."
"Hai, chichiue, otou-chan!" The royal princess beamed at her parents before sprinting with inhuman speed towards the direction of her late grandmother's garden.
The brunette's extraordinarily accelerated movements only halted upon reaching the small ornate bronze colored entrance of the small rose garden. She opened the gate, expecting the old creak that didn't come which reminded her that she's about 80 years in the past. The gate is relatively newer than the old one she's used to.
Regardless of the realization, she continued on and found that the place is quite far from what she remembered. There are less vines clinging on the small pavilions, stone benches, bird baths and garden statues, it's less cluttered and not just because of the season. Although she knows next to nothing when it comes to gardening and even with the knowledge that he chichiue ordered the garden to be left relatively untouched aside from tending to the plants, it felt like it's a completely different place though at the same time, it felt like the exact same place as in her memories.
She walked slowly towards an old dome pavilion that is quite hidden by an extremely high hedge and rose bushes. She softly gasped as she beheld the place that would always be special to her. It's newer in her eyes, with fewer cracks, chips and pearlier shine on its plastered columns and interior while the glass is clearer and more transparent than what she remembered. It might be hard for mortals to spot the difference but it's clear as day to her. And yet, regardless, it still managed to be so captivatingly enigmatic. Mysterious and secretive. Like a mystical space is just right inside, detached from the real world and untouched by anything vile.
For her, it might always be that kind of place.
"I'll wait for you."
"Yeah, I promise."
"I won't forget, I promise."
As she walked near the entrance, words spoken with tenderness and patience by a deep and gruff voice whispered in her ears. She sighed, a sad smile etching on her delicate features appeared without her permission. Her small butt found the hard, smooth surface of the marble seat, the multiple layers of her skirts protecting her body from the cold.
Lavender orbs drank every detail presented to her before they landed on a column behind her. She smiled ruefully at the smooth stone, suddenly feeling very foolish. She has not forgotten that the thing that made the pillar special to her doesn't exist at that time so it's only her fault for feeling unreasonably disappointed.
In spite of the absence of her ultimate goal, the little brunette still found herself lightly and carefully caressing the smooth and cold expanse of the large post, wishing for a certain time in the future to come to pass.
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The bright light of the moon struggled to fight the darkness that enveloped the heavens. The chilling autumn winds viciously cut through the rustling leaves, forcing them to relinquish their homes and descend on the ground to join their fallen comrades. Some of the unfortunate leaves that were carried by the freezing wind fell on the path of the vampires setting out to their next mission.
Determined rose-quartz fell on the stately mansion that stood in an easy distance from where they are. "Let's quickly finish this." The beautiful toffee haired vampire resolutely ordered to her companions. She can't believe that Ichijou-san and Shiki accomplished more last night when there's only two of them. She won't be able to face her king if she's unable to deliver the quality of work expected of her. This is only the second family for the night. They must act fast. After the first night's success, she's determined to hold her head up high in front of her liege.
"Shut up, Ruka. Don't order me around." Irritated sapphires fell on his haughty cousin. Her immense beauty did nothing to exempt her from his retaliation at her pompous tone. Building ire filled him because of the exhaustion from the recent battle and the heavy weight assailing his morality. He knew that necessity knows no law. In the first place, those families are traitors who would annihilate anyone to achieve their ambitions but their sneaky attacks are dealing heavy blows in his principles. Hanabusa reminded himself that they're dealing with powerful aristocrats and even with the aid of their royal princes' bloodstones, their lives could be in danger. More importantly, they're after someone who's more important than his very life. Right now, they do not have a luxury of time or the option of failure.
"Hmph. Don't do anything that would ruin this for me, imp. If I fail Kaname-sama because of your idiocy, I will never forgive you." Ruka warned, still in her usual demeaning tone, wearing the small ruby-red heart shape pendant necklace around her neck proudly.
"Huh? That's my line, witch. If you screwed up and put my angel in danger, I'll freeze you up to the next century." Aido threatened, his heavenly features arranged in a severe and determined expression, the fingers of the hand wearing a silver bracelet embedded with a large red crystal twitching slightly in irritation.
"Can you two please calm down? There's a whole household out there so you won't have shortage of enemies. Don't get too heated up." The copper haired noble sighed, a lone red stud adorning his left ear shining through the darkness of the night. It's just his luck to be teamed by two hot headed creatures. But then again, he didn't think he would prefer the creepy stoniness of the apathetic trio and an overly cheerful member of the other groups. When his two cousins erupted in another exhausting and petty argument as they neared the estate, he amended his thoughts. Maybe, he'd rather just die of boredom than be subjected to this much aggravation. "Hey! Cut it out! Don't lose your concentration!"
The only female vampire in the group delicately snorted in derision as if losing focus is well beneath her, "Unlike some, I won't do something so stupid. Just look after that blond monkey."
"Shut up, hag. You're just lucky I'm feeling quite generous tonight. And don't worry, Kat. They're just insignificant beings undeserving of our attention. I'm enough to handle all of them. We don't even need to take them seriously."
They sensed four level-B auras which can only belong to high-ranking vampires inside a large room in the mansion. Three pairs of feet landed soundlessly on the terrace adjacent to the room which turned out to be a large study, careful to allow the darkness to conceal their positions. Sharp ears strained to listen to the serious conversation the family was having, a recorder in their hands, though any effort is unneeded given the family's enthusiasm made their voices loud enough to be audible to even a normal mortal's ears.
As luck would have it, the focus of their keen discussion seems to center on a plan that would give them all the evidence needed to incriminate them. While Seiren can be trusted to bring back accurate and reliable information, they must have proof of the criminals' treason to show anyone who would be brave enough to question the pureblood's orders and a recording of them animatedly hatching a plot would be acceptable enough.
"Ken said the Hunter Association's president is making plans with Rido-sama. We must make a move before Rido-sama gets hold of the twins!" an authoritative voice that can only belong to the head of the household declared.
"Father, why don't we make Ken kill that old coot so Rido-sama can't use the hunters anymore?" A high-pitched female voice asked.
"Unfortunately, that pet of ours isn't that strong. Damn. Why didn't we think of taking a hunter from a famous line? We won't be having this trouble in the first place had we gotten hold of the orphaned Kiryū and all our plans would have been realized already."
The middle-aged lady of the house reminded, "It's that Yagari and that blond ex-hunter's fault."
"Tsk! If only we knew that that blood was in those children!"
"There, there, daddy, I'm sure we can still use our pet Ken. We also have that partner of his who'll do anything for money."
"Still, when do you reckon we can move in with our plans? The Winter Solstice will be upon us in a few days!" Another voice which belonged to the handsome heir spoke, impatience resounding loud and clear.
"Maybe we should have an alliance with the Yagami, daddy. There are two Kiryū after all."
"Fool. The Yagami family has two sons as well. They'll betray us for sure."
The younger man suggested, "Father, Ken mentioned that the younger Kiryū is very sickly. Maybe we can get away luring him out first. It's easier to kidnap just him."
"That's right, daddy! We can turn him to a vampire to rid him of that sickly body too and perhaps he can be bonded with brother. He likes blond, Ken told me."
"Ah yes, dear. Let's kidnap the younger Kiryū and make him bond with Seiichiro. A year drinking the Suzaku blood, added with his bond and a child will give us more power than is possible through any normal means. I'm sure that many others will set their eyes upon Zero-sama, but that weak twin of his might be overlooked."
"Mother is right, father. I'm sure that I can make that Ichiru fall for me so we can create a bond. We can hide for a year and come back with more power than before. With Rido-sama fighting Kaname-sama, we'll have many chances to attack them."
"That right! Brother will surely be able to catch the silverette's heart and we'll have free access to all the Suzaku blood that we need. Also, conception will be easy enough since there are only two Suzakus in existence. It's the perfect plan, father! Let the others fight and kill each other over Zero-sama and let's set our sights on Kiryū Ichiru instead!" The young female blond gleefully imparted.
"Hmmmm… this is a sound plan indeed. However, what if-," the head of the Mikoto household wasn't able to finish his sentence for suddenly, the air dropped in an ungodly degree and ice enveloped the furniture in their study.
"What in the world?!" the young Mikoto heir exclaimed, watching the fire in the hearth die out.
All the glass panes of the floor to ceiling windows shattered and the whole family's focus fell on the three well-known vampires standing on the veranda connected to the room. When did they get there?!
Wide eyes watched as the three nobles elegantly strode in headed by the Aido heir who's sporting deep blood-red eyes. He was followed by a bored looking daughter of the Souen and the heir of the Kain family who was sighing deeply as if his peaceful night had officially run away.
"Y-you!" the old vampire faltered, unable to comprehend how the three younger vampires were able to snuck in without his notice.
"Hana, your aura is leaking out." Kain pointed out, waving a metaphorical goodbye to their planned stealth attack. Even though their presence had been discovered, he and Ruka didn't think of cancelling their prince's power and continued on to conceal their auras for they'd rather not advertise their presence there. However, it seems that their cousin is determined to make the Mikoto family know just how terribly angry he is by unleashing the deadliest aura he can muster.
As if the livid blond didn't hear anything, he merely addressed the aristocrats still gaping at them with a voice that was as cold as the ice now covering every inch of the room, "Lord Mikoto, for the crime committed against the crown, by the authority vested upon us by the vampire king, you're all sentence to die."
There's a clamor within the mansion as the whole household rose in response to the menacing aura released by an incensed noble and the defensive ones from their lords and ladies. Hurrying feet can be heard and soon, loud banging on the frozen double-doors permeated the arctic room.
"Mikoto-sama?! Mikoto-sama?! Are you alright?"
"Young master!? What's going on there?"
"My lady!"
"Mikoto-sama!"
"Ojou-sama!"
"See? I told you he'll do something stupid." Ruka irritably huffed, feeling even more annoyed upon seeing a cold vapor form as she spoke. Damn this monkey. She was rescued from turning into an ice princess by her other cousin who immediately conjured fire for her comfort. She hummed in approval and leaned towards the warmth. She knew she won't be able to enjoy the comfort for long however, for the aristocrats before them poised to attack.
Hmph! She'll definitely relish the sensation later and watch his expression when she ask him just who in the world said something about insignificant beings undeserving of their attention.
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Burgundy orbs that were watching the fire dance merrily in the fireplace of the adjacent study in the grand bedchambers looked up upon sensing dark intent closing in to the palace. Without words, the pureblood calmly went out of the small office to glance at the peacefully slumbering silverette in the large canopy bed. The thick scent of sweet aromatic incense wafting inside the bedchamber ensuring his mate's captivity in the land of dreams.
Within seconds, he was out of the room and on his way to the outer grounds where unwelcomed visitors were waiting for him.
Amidst the bright illumination of the high moon and numerous stars dotting the inky sky, a figure of a creature with heaven incarnate beauty stood behind the old palace he had coveted for so long. He knew that a chance had been presented to him and he'd be a fool not to take it.
"Aren't you a bit too early for the festivities, lord Erikawa?" Kaname stepped from the shadows of the trees lining the extended castle grounds.
"Kuran-sama." Acknowledged the newly arrived interloper, his cruel gray eyes displaying no hint of surprise at being found. After all, it's as planned. It's useless to try sneaking in inside a pureblood's domain since traps are sure to welcome them. And though it's far away from his character, he would rather not cause any harm to the object of his current obsession. "I thought I might catch you alone while your servants are out doing your dirty work for you. I must thank you for cleaning the filth for me. I must say those noble families trying to rise above their station are such sore sights."
"My, you're pretty knowledgeable about my affairs, duke." The brunette responded with the same level of apathy. The intent is thick in the air but not even the scent of dark murderous intent was enough to perturb the vampire king.
"I must say that it didn't come cheap, but anyone would provide precious information for the right price." A smug smile appeared on thin lips.
"Right price. Like the younger Kiryū then? I knew that you're not the kind to move without great encouragement, lord Saito." Kaname responded, addressing another pureblood who wasn't quite able to hide his aura from him.
"Heh, I knew that trying to pull one over you is all for naught, Kuran-sama. Well, what can I say? He made a bargain I cannot refuse." Voiced another inhumanly stunning creature with golden hair, stepping somewhere on the king's left.
"If you were promised, Ichiru-kun and this fool wishes to possess my mate, I wonder what you were promised, lord Ito." The brunette remarked to the pureblood who he knew was standing somewhere behind him.
"Ah, Kuran-sama, I must confess that I've always found queen Juri absolutely stunning. I was told your sister looked just like her but I must say, I wouldn't say no to having your daughter instead. She's a beauty, isn't she? Rest assured that I will take care of her and raise her to be my perfect bride."
"How flattering. It's rare that so many purebloods have gathered. If the council is here, I'm sure that they'll fall all over themselves. A pity that no one will witness this ever again." Kaname said in his quiet tone, his serene expression not faltering despite the formidable threats insisting to deliver him at death's door.
Vaguely, a handful level C and level D vampires emerged from the shadow of their masters' presence but just as they stepped towards the direction of the vampire king, two hunters stepped into the fray. Rounds of bullets were fired and the metallic sound of a blade against soft flesh filled the autumn gloom, imbuing ashes to the cold wind and accompanying the serenade of rustling leaves with cries of life's end.
After ending the insincere exchange, four monstrous auras unleashed outside, delivering fear to the servants inside the castle. However, despite the dreadful storm that was the terrifying clash of those creatures with colossal power, a semblance of calm blanketed the inside of the palace for certain royal children's presence filled the humongous expanse of the castle premises, a silent promise of protection. Three pairs of reddish-lavender orbs scrutinized the skirmish from a parlor which afforded the perfect view of that specific location outside.
The eldest of the Kuran children sat demurely on a high-back chesterfield armchair, near the lit fireplace while her two silver siblings silently stood on the window seat to clearly see the castle grounds, their hands holding one another. Warm tea was brewed and sweets were served. Anne took a sip of the Earl Grey, the loud chinking of china the only sound accompanying the crackling of fire inside the room. Their expression and mien were somber but calm while observing the normally frightening display outside as if they were merely critically viewing a recital. The only thing marring the otherwise pleasant display in the room was the presence of a long white katana on the young brunette's lap.
"Kindly step away from the window, Sui-chan, Nao." Anne ordered the two silverettes fully knowing what they will come to see should they continue to watch the proceedings outside. Despite not being a stranger to death and violence, she and her father wanted to shield the youngest angels from carnage as much as possible.
"But nee-chan…" the female silverette pouted but complied, tugging her twin's hand and moving away from the window to sit at the couch in front of the fireplace. They turned in time to miss how their father's hand passed through Ito's body. The pale hand clutching his still beating heart closing viciously and the pureblood fell into a useless heap, his body at once turning to marble-like properties, once the brunette retracted his now bloodied arm.
"It's chichiue's order, Sui-chan. Please don't worry. Kaito-san and grandpa are nearby. They'll help if chichiue required it. Drink your tea now or it will get cold." The brunette gently but firmly voiced. She was ordered to stay away from any melee that might break out but should her father need help, she'll face her dear chichiue's wrath and also enter the fight. However, given how her beloved chichiue was easily parrying the attacks and assailing the remaining enemies, it seems that no help will be needed.
"Ah, that blond pureblood fell." Naoto impassively announced despite knowing that the commentary was unneeded for they can all feel another one of the adversaries' aura instantly vanishing, a plate of blueberry cheesecake completely forgotten on his lap.
"Shouldn't we help chichiue, onee-chan?" Sui-chan piped in, her lavender orbs intent on the glowing embers in front of her, small pale fingers stood motionless around the éclair that didn't quite reach her bow-shaped lips.
"Chichiue ordered that we are not to join him, dearest. We'll only get in the way." Anne knew that the young silverettes are actually powerful enough to be able to lend a hand in a battle and it was just her who'll likely hinder her treasured father's movements and cause him worry but their chichiue didn't want the youngest darlings to be involved in any altercation. Already, she can tell that he's loath to send her adorable brothers to wipe out the few purebloods vying to get their hands on the Suzaku blood that the noble aunts and uncles won't be able to touch.
Two dissatisfied childish pouts, one indiscernible and one blatant, graced the silverettes' heavenly features. Despite the royal princess' best efforts to take their minds off concerning issues with fragrant tea and luscious treats, the young seraphs were determined to sulk. Anne can only suffer their mild silent treatment and hoped that the conflict will soon be over so she can worm her way back to their good graces.
Finally, after the last of the vile adversary's aura vanished and the last rounds of her favorite hunter's anti-vampire weapon were fired, the two moping silver cherubs ran back to the window. They were awarded the sight of their father meeting their purple regards with a small smile. They can't quite make themselves care about the crystal-like remains of the powerful intruders as their mind focused on their cherished chichiue's well-being. Seeing him unscathed despite his bloodied clothing, they expelled deep sighs of relief. Immediately, the silver pair tottered from the window and out of the room to their father, closely followed by their honorable sister.
Reddish-lavender gaze fell on the midnight view outside through the large windows they passed. It's too early to call it a day for their race but hopefully, that's the last attack for tonight. Unfortunately, she knew that its wishful thinking to believe that will be the last attack before the start of the Winter Solstice.
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"Let go, Hiromu-san!" An angry voice growled at the black haired hunter restraining him, preventing him from giving aid to his master who raised an orphaned hunter like him.
"Don't be stupid! Those are not normal nobles! Those leeches are part of that bastard's inner circle! Do you want to die?!" growled the older man as he tightened his hold on his impulsive partner. He learned of the circumstances of the creature struggling aggressively to aid the vampires who raised him since infancy. It's a secret of course for hunters corroborating with vampires is practically unheard of but he really didn't care about it. In fact, he took advantage of the kid's connection to the wealthy family in order to live relatively comfortable.
Hunter ethics be damned. It's not like he belonged to a famous hunter family like the Kiryūs. He doesn't even have talents on par with the likes of Yagari nor did he have any strong motivation to hate vampires like Takamiya. He's just the normal run in the mill hunter, one whose name will be forgotten the moment of his death. With a job as dangerous as theirs, the compensation isn't nearly enough. It also doesn't open any doors worth aspiring to. He really doesn't get why he must stick to the proper hunter codes during the modern era just because he was born with the ability to kill vampires. Frankly, it's troublesome.
He also wouldn't mind relinquishing his hold around the stupid fool who's still pathetically screaming after his master if only his death won't bring more troublesome explanations and paperwork for him. While he's sorry that his cash cows are being incinerated and frozen to death, he had earned enough to live comfortably for a while so he really doesn't care that much.
"Let go of me! Mikoto-sama needs my help!" the younger hunter struggled even more forcefully. The beloved family who took him is being killed as he speak and his heart can't take it. He knew for what purpose he was taken in by that family but he doesn't mind playing the fool. For his beloved Mikoto-sama, he'll do anything.
"It's too late, Ken! All you'll do is get yourself killed!" the older man irritably shouted. He was looking forward to a hearty meal and a hefty amount he can add to his measly pay check when he learned that the old vampire count had summoned them to his mansion. If this idiot thought that he's having fun putting up stopping his suicidal attempts, he got another thing coming. And as if he heard his thoughts, the younger man finally slumped dazedly, his head hanging. He let him go and watch as he slumped on the forest floor.
"B-but… Mikoto-sama… Seiichiro-sama… Risa-sama… Ojou-sama… They're… They're…"
The veteran hunter released a gruff sigh, "They're dead, Ken. There's nothing you can do." He bluntly pointed out but not out of unkindness. It's just that – the truth. In a different light, it's a great thing that silencing a noble vampire family who could ruin their lives and hunter careers forever caused them nothing. This way they won't have to worry about being found out and shot for their treachery. "Come on. Let's go back to the association."
Ken sobbed, his partner's words falling on deaf ears, and continued on to look at the burning mansion which had been home to him for more than two decades. With his trembling hands viciously digging the dirt beneath him, he swore that he would return the favor to those nobles who took everything away from him. Having been a spy for the Mikoto family for a long time, he could recognize the aura of the monster who had earned his eternal wrath.
Aido Hanabusa…
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