Author's Note: Hello everyone! ( ´•̥̥̥ω•̥̥̥` ) Again, I've been a delinquent but this time,(ノ・∀・)ノ I have a perfectly good reason! (ノ＞▽＜。)ノ I promise! You see, I've been held prisoner! ヾ(´▽｀;) By Chinese novels! A few weeks ago, Fuyumi A, my bestfriend, introduced this super amazing BL novel ﾍ(=￣∇￣)ﾉ The Legendary Master's Wife! Ｏ(≧∇≦)Ｏ I was caught, hook, line and sinker! It was that good! °˖✧◝(⁰▿⁰)◜✧˖° Then in an attempt to satisfy more of my cravings for the same fantasy ambiance, perfect settings, romance, great character profiles and wonderful plot, 〜(￣▽￣〜) we decided to watch the anime Grandmaster of Demonic Cultivation together ( ﾉ^ω^)ﾉﾟ and lo and behold, (｡ ‿ ｡) it took our hearts, rip it to pieces and (((＼（✘෴✘）／))) then put it back together only to stab it repeatedly. ｡ﾟ･（ ﹏ ）･ﾟ｡ So unable to take it any longer, we read the novel and ended up dying once more (´×ω×`) only to be resurrected then murdered again! ꒰ლ✘ㅿ✘ლ꒱ I don't know how many times I've been reincarnated because of this novel.
In short, Σ( ＠﹏ ＠ )ﾉ" we're both unable to get away ヽ( ･∀･)ﾉ┌┛Σ(ノ `Д´)ノ with our own power. ⁀⊙﹏ ⁀ And thus, we're currently unable to function like normal human beings.
So, minna-sama, (❁°͈▵°͈) please forgive this me who's currently unable to get out of AU ancient China ﾍ(ﾟ∇ﾟﾍ) and is currently a useless, useless bug on the Earth ◝₍ᴑ̑ДO͝₎◞. I am truly ashamed because of my incompetence. But really, if you feel that this is an unacceptable excuse, I would advise you all to read the novels. I'm SURE you'll then forgive me. And thus, I declare that (๑ ⌓ ๑) Lan Wangji is the seme of the year and ლζ* ε *ζლ I'm totally in love with Exiled Rebels translators (totally unrelated but still the truth...) I promise to try and find a dimensional talisman so I can return!
Again, (๑ ˊ͈ ᐞ ˋ͈ )ƅ̋ I'm profoundly sorry about this. I'll definitely try not to repeat this but I know that given my past offences((*゜Д゜)ゞ", you'll find it hard to have confidence in my word ∑(;°Д°) (I also do not have confidence in me, tbh (´ω｀*)) so in case that I wasn't able to update on the 11th of next month, m(￣ｰ￣)m please note that I'll try again on the 11th of the following month. I'll only upload in the 11th so if you didn't see an update, please feel free to curse my soul and please try again on the 11th of next month. ｍ（｡≧ _ ≦｡）ｍ
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Chapter 28
The Winter Solstice
It's only mid-morning but already, the day of the Winter Solstice found the Kuran castle abuzz with giddy excitement and lively bustle as every attendant seem to work overtime to arrange everything and make sure that nothing will go wrong with the most awaited celebration of their race. Even the vampire king found himself surrounded by several nobles, his butler and the head of the household for several last minute confirmations. He was so busy that his consort even had to reluctantly help him.
He didn't allow himself and his consort to be detained however, when the shipment of a very important gift has finally been delivered to the palace. The vampire king himself carried the large package to their lovely daughter's chambers and found her fussing about what she would wear for her gown has yet to be delivered.
"Don't worry about it anymore, my darling." Kaname graced her with a small serene smile before presenting the big parcel.
"Chichiue! Otou-chan!" the little princess' expression turned bright at the sight of both her parents.
The silver hunter was about done with all the fuss about the ridiculous event but found that he can probably forgive the pureblood for all his nonsense if he's to be rewarded by the most welcome sight of their happy child. He watched as their eldest open the wrapped up package with much zeal that didn't quite erase the refinement that is always present in her.
"Oh!" the royal princess exclaimed at spotting a very familiar burgundy gown. She remembered that she fell in love with it at first sight after discovering it in one of the old garment boxes in the castle but since there was already a horrible, irreparable cut in the middle during that time, she wasn't able to wear it. So that's why chichiue said that it's the first ball gown she wore in the Winter Solstice. She whirled and adoringly beamed at her father, "May I try it on?"
"By all means." The pureblood indulgently smiled in the face of childish excitement.
Lavender eyes watched as his eldest run to the small changing room adjoined to her wardrobe, smilingly followed by two maids who were carrying different undergarments, accessories and jewelries. His small smile completely fell, however, when his contemplative gaze fell back on his mate who was busy talking to the head steward who came forward with another concern.
He reined all the bitterness that bubbled at the pit of his stomach as someone who was left in the dark. He can still remember the slight feeling of betrayal that slipped inside his heart, barely managing to shield his own thoughts from his prying mate, upon discovering the special incense that a maid tried to inconspicuously take way from their room one morning. It's only by chance that he saw it being taken out from under their humongous bed when he forgot something from the room. That the ceramic lidded jar has his Akira's bloodstone made it all the more suspicious.
There was no need for him to be suspicious of anyone inside the castle, for while they're all vampires, Kaname had assured him that his entire household is full of trustworthy creatures who had served his family for centuries. Still, the tiny seed of doubt at the dubious acts of some vampires around him can't help but sprout inside him. He knew that his mate and children would not do anything to harm him or anyone close to his heart but he's not one to be satisfied by incomplete information and reassurances alone. If there's something going on around him that involves him and his family, he must know about it. He's not a breakable China unlike what that damn vampire seems to think.
Damn it. He already told that bastard not to do anything idiotic.
The only thing that held him back from confronting the pureblood bastard after his amethyst orbs watched his mate parry attacks from two purebloods he had never seen before that night (the incense jar put far away by him after he feigned unconsciousness for a while) was the flutter of the creature inside him. It reminded him of the possible reason why his mate would stupidly wish to keep the serious fact that they're being attack every night (if he's right) from him and why the Night class seems strangely absent as were his identical sons.
He knew that Kaname and the chairman would make plans to make sure that they'll be safe especially after Rido made his threat of coming back. He should have known that they would keep whatever plans they made from him.
"Stupid bastard."
He knew of course. He knows why his lover would try to keep him away from all of the chaos in their life. Zero also knows his own temper better and was not blinded to what his normal reaction would be had Kaname said something in the line of them being under attack. Yet, nothing can seem to console him and ease the feeling of restlessness filling his whole being.
His children went out to no doubt fight the enemies that he should be protecting them from. Yet, he can't even make his own mate trust him that he won't do anything rash that would put himself and their unborn child in danger.
"Damn it." The silver hunter muttered bitterly under his breath.
"Is something wrong, Zero?" The brunette asked, having spied that irate expression on his lover's gorgeous features simultaneously awakening dissatisfaction towards his mate who has grown accustomed to controlling their bond. If only his lover is slow to learn. He tried to teach him slowly but his little spitfire has now mastered how to keep the state of their bond to his liking.
The silverette met the vampire king's tender gaze. He tried for an honest answer but his mouth refused to work. He could only close his mouth before mutely shaking his head. There's nothing for it. Even if he confronted his mate about his dastardly ways, he knew that he won't be able to do anything to reverse his own situation. He knew that he won't be allowed to join in anyway and while he'll maim Kaname first before being allowed to be treated like a hothouse flower, he would never try to bring harm to his own child.
If Kaname tried to do the same thing while he's not pregnant though, he's sure to throw a punch or ten on the bastard's pretty face. The thought somehow calmed Zero down. He knew that his mate was not convinced, however, before he could ask more, the door to their daughter's changing room opened and their little princess emerged with her nose proudly up in the air to let her parents see how wonderful the attire fit her, her exquisite face alight with happiness. The crimson dress was indeed a gorgeous one with a sweetheart neckline. The area across the chest and around the Basque waistline were embellished with pearls, golden shadowed Swarovski crystals and embroidered lace crimson rose blossoms of various sizes while cape-like tulle sweeps over the arms to expose the shoulders from the matching Chantilly laced bolero. The maids have arranged her long hair in a simple braided bun adorned by a gorgeous red roses hairvine.
Amethyst pools trailed down the ballooned full length skirt that was bedecked by golden laces with a delicate cathedral golden lace trail. He knew that it would been quite difficult to walk around with that heavy looking gown and had she been just a simple mortal child, she would be struggling just to move, let alone plaster such a charming smile on her pretty face while parading around and crossing such extensive distance. As it is though, the silverette can see that she has no trouble lugging around that huge skirt and was feeling comfortable enough to twirl around for their benefit. He's also happy with the long trail since it would mean that she won't be able to dance with Kaito. Well, there's really no danger there since their children will be attending in their normal forms and that oaf of a senpai won't dance in a vampire's ball anyway.
The silverette's thoughts were put to an end at the arrival of a valet who announced that their early 'breakfast' is about to be served. He sighed one last time before allowing his mate to herd him out of their daughter's room after reminding her to be down in time for the meal.
He supposed that he had forgiven Kaname for a lot of things. He'll endure a few more.
Not that he won't throw that punch at him after everything is finished.
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There's still an hour or so before their guests begin to arrive but a pissed off royal consort already found himself even more annoyed after fighting off several handmaidens and valets from trying to bathe and dress him like he's three years old.
A silver-lavender glare pierced the owner of the quiet chuckle that resounded behind him and found amused auburn orbs smiling back at him.
"Forgive me, Zero. It quite escaped me to let Katsuragi know that we won't need any help preparing ourselves for the ball." The pureblood who's behind the large bathtub where his lover is currently taking a bath apologized as he began unbuttoning his black shirt.
Zero merely huffed in irritation. If he didn't know that the bastard behind him is actually possessive enough that he'll rather face Rido than let anyone else see his naked body, he'd think that the vampire is simply having fun messing with him. As if there's anything to see. Kaname is being stupid.
He was pulled out from his reverie when his mate joined him in the large tub and felt the gentle caress of loofa lathered by the rich fragrance of lavender scented soap over his body. The hunter fought hard to keep a straight face and to keep himself from blushing madly. After all, it's not an uncommon occurrence and he didn't think that it will be the last.
When amethyst orbs caught the now very prominent mating symbol on the creamy skin of the brunette's chest, long pale fingers traced the mark. He did notice how the exact same mark on his own chest kept on getting darker by the day, "It's completely black now."
"Indeed, the bond is now complete." Kaname hummed with evident contentment, still continuously washing his lover with something simply akin to reverence.
Zero frowned at the smiling pureblood, "What does that even mean? Because I'm pretty sure that it's your freaking voice I've been hearing inside my head since months ago." He hopes that won't mean more privacy invading abilities.
Kaname smiled at his mate, "The mating bond doesn't only mean sharing of thoughts and emotions. Even power." When his adorable lover's frown merely deepened, he added, "You'll know more about it once you've tried using Bloody Rose again."
Worry shot through his spine at the mention of his beloved gun. Nothing had better affect his Rose for the worse or there'll be hell to pay! "Hey, what do y-,"
Sensing that a long tirade is coming, the vampire king felt the need to impede anymore questions with the most effective way he knows. He moved his lips expertly against soft pliant ones until he felt his defeated reciprocation. "I also do not know how it will take shape, only I know that you'll feel it once you tried using Rose once again from here on." He finally said after breaking the kiss.
"Asshole." Zero can only mutter before gravity took over his body again and he fell against Kaname's embrace.
After almost spending their remaining hour in the bath, a pair of amethyst eyes found themselves narrowing upon inspecting the stunning vision on the full length mirror. The fine material of the hunter's suit hugged his body perfectly, accentuating all the curves that he didn't know his lithe form possesses at just the right places. Creepy. How can it fit him this perfectly when no one even attempted to take his measurements?
He glared more fiercely at the pureblood standing behind him, wearing a mysterious smile that he didn't want to challenge. For sure, he'll only be disturbed by the answer. Damn pervert. He only hopes that Ichiru's garments, which he knows Kaname also prepared, suits him just fine. He's worried since he knows he's more muscular than his twin.
The pureblood felt compelled to ease the worry that echoed in their bond. "Don't concern yourself over it, Zero. I'm sure that Ichiru-kun's suit fits just as perfectly. After all, Hanabusa himself supplied his measurements."
Suddenly, the overwhelming urge to release Bloody Rose from its confines after so long bubbled viciously inside the hunter. He's wondering if he could test this new and unknown change in his weapon on his brother's boyfriend. Damn perverts.
"There now, I do not think Ichiru-kun would appreciate you turning his lover into a target for practice." The brunette chuckled.
Damn Kaname for reading his thoughts, the silverette internally huffed. He took a deep breath and let the cool air ease some of his irritation. He knew that the evening will be a long one and he didn't need to be annoyed now when he's sure to be surrounded by obnoxious vampires throughout the entire event. He'll need all the respite he can get.
"Your majesties, forgive me for troubling you but it's almost time." The voice of Katsuragi resounded from the antechamber, after a short gentle knock on the large double-doors of the main bedchambers.
"We're ready. We'll go to the waiting room in a moment." Kaname answered without opening the doors, silently dismissing the butler. Then turning to his lover, smiled serenely in an attempt to ease the trepidation hiding behind a pair of beautiful lavender eyes and whispered, "All shall be well, Zero. He won't get to you."
"I'm not worried about him getting to me, Kaname." Zero grounded, dark silver eyebrows drawing together over worry-filled amethysts. He's not afraid for himself but everyone else. He's afraid for his brother, for Yuki, for the chairman, for his brothers in arms despite their current animosity… mostly, he's afraid for his children and Kaname. Damn it. Why can't that bastard simply rest in peace? And why are their idiots in this world willing to follow a psycho like him?
"I know, my love, but have faith in our family." Kaname whispered, his auburn orbs not losing their serene lights though insurmountable determination filled its depths.
"They're just children. And what about Yuki? She still can't control her powers well. And Ichiru? He-,"
"Shhh… I know, but have faith." His voice was so soft that it was almost a whisper as he held his lover's pale face between his hands. The sight of a concern Zero was so foreign in his eyes but perhaps it's the expression of a man who's simply afraid to lose the people that he loves. A proof of how their family has become important to him. The happiness that he felt that is inappropriate given the time and situation must have unconsciously overflowed through their bond for his mate colored becomingly as a weak punch found his shoulder.
"Damn it, Kaname! I'm being serious here!" the silverette growled, his blush turning a shade deeper. He would have added that it's because of his damn hormones if only that would not make him sound more like a stupid girl.
"Forgive me, my love, but I assure you so am I." the brunette smiled as he wound his arms around his lover's slim waist before voicing more soberly, "No matter when, we're ready for him."
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One Kiryū Ichiru was wondering through the dozen hallways of the gigantic palace after being informed the need to gather inside the Yellow chamber to await the time when he'll enter with his brother and everyone else to the Grand Hall. He felt extremely stupid not asking the servant who informed him to wait for him and guide him to the said room but as he was still in the middle of preparing himself after profusely refusing the maids and his valet from dressing him like an invalid, he felt bad about making him wait.
And so the gentle silverette can only rely on himself as he traversed the large halls. Fortunately, he was able to sense a large group of vampires with oddly familiar and comforting auras inside a room. With the intention of asking for directions, he made way for the said room.
After a courtesy knock, thoughtlessly opening the door even without first hearing a response as he was wont to do in the chairman's house, the young prefect's sight got filled with glittering gold and almost got blinded by the radiance of the beautiful creatures inside the room whose curious scrutiny were all turned to him.
It's not their inhumanly gorgeous features that made him freeze for after being in the presence of hundreds of heaven-sent dreamboats his entire teenage life and not to mention, going out with the handsomest man he'll ever care to look at, he has more or less developed a resistance to abnormally beautiful faces. But what put him in an absolute trance was the familiar angel-like features that every vampire in the room possesses. From their crystal like sapphire orbs to their glittering golden hair, all resembles his one and only's own perfection.
After receiving a shock of accidentally opening heaven's door and stepping into paradise, he wasn't able to hear a familiar voice from the hall that's calling for his name nor register the curious expressions of all the occupants of the room morphing into shock and speechlessness as if they're the ones presented by an unbelievable sight.
"Ichiru?" One Aido Hanabusa called out again. His earlier happiness of stumbling upon his lover when he's about to call for his family got immediately replaced by worry upon seeing his silverette's statue-like appearance that he wasn't able to acknowledge his father who seems to have received a shock upon seeing who just knocked upon the door.
Inside the silver prefect's extremely battered mind, he was able to piece the link of the possible relationship of his lover to the vampires currently looking at him with wonder. He had already thought of the probability that he'll meet his lover's family that night given the givens. He knew that it's a very special event and of course, the entire nobility will likely be present. Yet, nothing seems to have completely prepared him. Not the mantras, planning, daydreams nor the embarrassing practices he made in front of the mirror had prepared him for that moment.
And embarrassingly enough, Ichiru could only whimper in reply after being asked for his wellbeing for the nth time. Like a fluffy bunny trapped inside a wolves' den. He didn't know what to do. Fuck! What was he supposed to do? How should he introduce himself again? He even practiced it! Shit! He just made a pitiable sound of a dying monkey. How was that for first impressions? He grimaced, not knowing where he put his tongue as he frantically tried to remember how to make his vocal work. He was brutally murdering himself that he didn't quite catch the concerned look of his lover and the astonished ones from his family.
"K-Kiryū… sama?" Nagahisa Aido unconsciously uttered, staring hard at the new arrival. He distractedly watched his heir fuss about the frozen teen and the sight jarred him out of his bewilderment, "It can't be… Hana… he… he… that…" He had already received news of his son dating another man and was anxiously awaiting his heir's explanation. He can barely hear the call and feel the nudge of his daughters on his coat, no doubt, feeling the same awe at the wondrous visitor who graced them.
Hanabusa sighed. This was not how he imagined Ichiru's first meeting with his family will be. Plans about five-star hotels and a whole luxury cruise shattered inside his mind. He had so much things planned to impress his lover! Argh! He sighed, "Yes, papa," he relented. "This is Kiryū Ichiru, your excellent son's lover and no doubt future husband."
"Kyaa~!"
All the male in the room were startled at several loud female exclamations that even Nagahisa forgot what he was about to say in reply to his son's startling news. The two men from the Aido household both panicked when the frozen silverette immediately got surrounded by their fawning female relations.
"Kiryū-sama!"
"Oh my goodness! He's incredibly beautiful!"
"Such gorgeous silver hair!"
"Oh my gosh, Hana. How did you even manage to-…?"
"Are you absolutely sure about our brother? Perhaps, my sisters and I can entice you instead."
"Nee-chan!" Hanabusa scolded his sister who actually dared suggest such a thing in his presence, "He's mine!" he boldly declared as he snatched his still muted lover from the swarm of blond beauties, his arms possessively and protectively around him.
"Really now, all of you. You should be ashamed of your conduct! You're troubling Kiryū-sama!" Nagahisa stepped in after pulling himself together, "I apologize for the unsightly behavior of my children, Kiryū-sama." He politely regarded the silverette who, if possible, became even more flustered at being addressed so highly.
"P-please, I... ah… it's… uhm… ano," shit! Speak properly Ichiru! "P-please c-call me Ichiru. A-and it's nothing… uhm… it… it was no trouble at all." He let out quivering smile. Then he untangled himself from his lover. After calming himself and gathering his remaining wits, he was finally, finally able to give a decent introduction, "My name is Kiryū Ichiru and I'm... I'm seriously going out with your son. I-I'll be in your care." He bowed in respect, partly to hide his furiously blushing face.
The genius heir stood still, unmoving and his expression as serene as a peaceful ocean in a windless afternoon though in actuality, he was suffering a very violent mental meltdown. He should really look into the possibility of cuteness being able to cause death for his life might just get extinguished by the morrow with the rate his angel is throwing off his pheromones. Geez, his Ichiru is just too adorable for words.
Hanabusa dreamily watched his beautiful silverette, feeling immense happiness and pride surge the core of his being. Ah, he really is too perfect and he lamented that he wasn't able to introduce him in a grand manner befitting his precious angel.
In contrast to the bright and animated scene inside, one hate-filled pair of eyes surveyed the cheerful group inside the room with distaste. He can't help but clench his teeth at the look of unadulterated joy in their faces, especially on the features of a certain vampire noble. It's not right for him to wear that expression. Not when he had just taken the happiness and lives of other people not long ago.
However, despite the hatred filling his whole being, there was still delight to be had when his gaze fell on the loving expression so apparent on the abominable vampire's face. Hearing their conversation, he finally knew how to exact his revenge.
A cold smile flashed as nimble fingers closed around the few bullets of its kind inside his coat's pocket.
"Enjoy it while it lasts, Aido Hanabusa-sama."
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The royal couple was already on their way to the Yellow chamber when the silver consort suddenly halted his steps upon seeing the unwelcomed sight of his senpai. Geh. Of all the people, why must he see Kaito? It doesn't take a genius to know that monkey's reaction upon seeing him. For sure, he won't waste a second before teasing him mercilessly.
As if hearing his thoughts, the brunette hunter turned and upon seeing his kohai's disgruntled expression while wearing obviously expensive clothing that probably costs half of their association's yearly budget, smirked before calling in an obnoxiously loud voice, "Oh? If it isn't the consort, Kuran Zero-sama!"
A vein popped in Zero's head. He tried and endured the bastard's taunting, unconsciously gathering comfort from the hand supporting his back and the ever so calm expression on his lover's bewitching face. The silver hunter tried to copy his Zen-like mien and took a deep breath. Feeling much better, he felt like it will be a hundred years before Kaito would be able to break his calm.
Upon seeing his ire being obviously calmed, Kaito turned to leave, fast losing interest in the disgustingly lovey-dovey royal couple. This kohai of his really is getting boring lately. Throwing one last provocation, he turned back and started to walk again, "I'll be going first, Kuran Zero-sama. I'll have someone send your palanquin over. You might break your royal feet given how delicate you are."
A hundred years swiftly passed by in the blink of an eye; Zero used inhuman speed to run and jump to land a kick on the back of the older hunter's head who was taken off guard, "Well, what do you know? Seems like the back of your head was made for the arch of my foot." Zero smirked after landing gracefully. His entire appearance still unrumpled.
"Bastard." Kaito growled as he held the back of his head. Damn, that hurts. He didn't think the silverette would finally retaliate in this manner.
The vampire king only watched the whole scene unfold with mild amusement before he resumed his place by his lover's side. Instead of berating the silverette for his reckless behavior, he merely commented in a mild tone and expression that didn't fit his words, "My, doesn't he just have the qualities of a cockroach?"
Zero responded with a straight tone, "Yeah, gives you infinite pleasure squashing him with a slipper."
Ever so indulgent, Kaname smiled at his lover and agreed, "Precisely my thoughts."
Tired of being the butt of the lover's joke, Kaito gritted his teeth and hissed, "What did you s-," he wasn't able to continue his speech however, when in the next second, the cold night wind carried over the enticingly sweet scent and melodious voice of a certain chibi princess.
"Otou-chan! Chichiue! So you're already here!" Anne immediately acknowledged her parents before she eagerly turned her attention to the hunter standing beside them and greeting shyly while short, pale fingers nervously minded the lace on her crimson fan, "Kaito-san! Good evening."
Shifting his attention to the vision that neared, the ash browned hair hunter was momentarily taken aback. He really shouldn't be given that the place was swarming with dreamboats since forever ago and another pretty face, not to mention one that he's already familiar with, shouldn't be capable to shrinking his sharp tongue like this. Yet, he found himself still unable to respond and merely keep his hazel orbs trained on the heavenly creature in red whose beauty refused to be impaired no matter her form.
Damn it, Kaito. She's just a brat!
Letting out a harsh breath, he forcefully arranged his features to one that is more like himself and asked, "Why are you wearing a piñata?"
Anne was frozen in shock, "P-P-P," she stuttered unable to form the word. Oh my gosh, I knew it! I must have put on too many pearls! Or is it my earrings? The accessories? The laces? Perhaps, her golden tiara has too many diamonds and precious stones? Maybe she wore too many petticoats? Or maybe the fingerless gloves and this fan are too ostentatious! Her poor mind spin as she thought of all the things that made her appearance ridiculous. She was so worried that she didn't quite catch the darkening expressions of her parents.
Genuinely pissed off, the silverette prepared to bellow, "Oi!" Zero's tirade was impeded however, when the sound of the chairman's cheerful voice asking for the brunette hunter resounded in the hall.
"Yes, yes, I'm coming!" Kaito yelled back before quickly walking away from the royal family without another word, as if he's fleeing.
"I-," Anne tried to say something but being given only the sight of his broad back, she wasn't able to continue and merely sadly looked at the departing figure, unable to catch his disturbed expression. She crestfallenly looked at the red fan on her hand, her head hanging spiritlessly. She knew he's very busy. Suddenly, the heavy weight of her garments fell on her small body.
Suddenly, a gentle hand on her chin had her looking up. Heartbroken reddish-lavender orbs met encouraging and tender auburn orbs.
"You're absolutely beautiful, my child. Not one detail is out of place." Kaname sincerely praised.
"Don't take what that bas-… that Kaito said seriously. He has terrible taste anyway." Zero added in a harsh voice before huffing and kneeling on one knee and softly patting her eldest child's cheek. "You're cute."
"Thank you, otou-chan, chichiue." The princess smiled at her parents yet no cheer was reflected in her eyes.
The dull light didn't escape the silver hunter's notice and he swore that he wouldn't be satisfied until he had kicked his senpai until there's a deep imprint of his foot on his stupid head. He was still thinking how he can keep his daughter's attention from that offending creature called Takamiya Kaito when his lover heralded them towards the Yellow chamber where they're supposed to gather before marching on to the Grand Hall.
Damn it. Cheering other people up was definitely not his forte. He was still contemplating who to sacrifice in order to enliven his beloved daughter once again even after reaching and entering the majestic Yellow chamber when the familiar voices of their identical twins filled the hall outside, bickering pettily.
"Please at least try to look sharp, Akira." Came the listless voice of the Kuran heir, "It pains me to look at you sometimes as I see a vacant expression on the face of our handsome father. Don't disgrace our father's beautiful features."
Loud squawks of indignation from the younger twin soon followed. When the couple heard the small chuckle of their beloved daughter, they exchanged a small private smile.
"Ugh, I hate balls, and parties, and events." Akira continued to groan. The maids just finished preparing them so they are now on their way to the room their parents, siblings, aunt Yuki and uncle Ichiru are waiting in.
Kohaku sighed once more, his strained expression clearly reflecting the current state of his patience, "Enough Akira. There's nothing that can be done regarding it so just be silent about the matter."
He clicked his tongue, "I wish they wouldn't shower us with perfume every time," he groaned again as if he didn't hear his twin's admonition, "I smell like a flower. I feel like a flower. I probably look like a flower too." He slouched, "Hey Haku, do I look like a flower to you?"
He gave his twin a look, his normally impassive expression giving way to ire, "Please Akira, I don't believe there's yet a flower discovered that whines," He answered exasperatedly to which his mirror image pouted, "My nose is already suffering, please don't offend my ears as well."
"Worry not Akira, my dearest brother, you still look like a caterpillar to me," Anne's answered the younger twin's question. Her voice came up front, through the open door which they're heading to, where her head appeared to peer at them, "You should know that we can hear your petty complaints very clearly and it's very unbecoming of a young gentleman like you." She finished when the twins reached her.
Kohaku gave her a smile, as if seeing his savior from annoyingly noisy twin brothers, "Nee-chan, chichiue, otou-chan, forgive us for making you wait." He genially greeted, mirrored by his twin in a livelier tone, before turning back to their sister and gallantly offered, "As per usual, you look lovely tonight, nee-chan."
An odd expression passed through her ethereal face but before the two can discern the meaning of it, it vanished, replaced by a charming smile, "Thank you, Haku! You're very handsome tonight as well. And surprisingly, Akira too!"
"How can it be surprising when we look exactly the same?!" Akira asked in a tone more boisterous than normal. Somehow, he had the feeling that there's a great need of liveliness in the present time. Exchanging a quick look with his twin, Aki loudly professed, "And compared to Haku's deathly boring expression, my charming smile is infinitely more adorable!"
"Haku has a listless expression most of the time and he still manages to be more attractive, don't you feel sad living?" Anne teased, her cheerful expression slowly turning genuine in the face of her beloved siblings.
Aki let out a shocked expression and whined, "Nee-chan!"
The royal princess gaily laughed at his mock hurt expression, "Oh little brother, but of course I'm joking with you. The people of the world could only hope to have half of your handsome looks."
As if his hurt expression never appeared, the younger brunette immediately took on an embarrassed look and replied, "Oh stop it, nee-chan, you're making me blush."
Soon, the fraternal twins donned by expensive and elegant apparel also reached the room accompanied by the head of the household. Suiren, like Anne, was also gifted an incredibly detailed crimson gown with gold accents, her long hair arranged in a meticulous and elegant up-do and adorned by large red rose hairvine and a golden tiara with a large tear-shape ruby and studded with diamonds. Zero reckoned that her overall garment must weigh a ton yet it was left unfelt for Suiren still managed to run to him with natural grace and poise throwing her arms around him in a passionate greeting.
Her twin, on the other hand, favored a three-piece black tuxedo and red bow tie like his brothers. All of them are wearing fashionable crimson rose lapel pins and cuff links bearing the Kuran insignia.
The children's necklaces holding Kaname's small, elongated hexagonal blood stone, normally hidden under the folds of their clothes, are currently in full view, as if their appearances, features, aura, scent and power are not enough to prove their identity.
With just Yuki and Ichiru missing, it's only a matter of time before someone from the Night class or Katsuragi comes to let them know that the Winter Solstice has officially begun.
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In one of the corridors outside the colossal doors of the Grand Hall, a brunette whose perfect features seem to have been carved in white jade made his way to the group of four equally handsome men, the sight of which will cause the Day class students to scream their hearts in delight. The man was with gentle aura that completely betrays his good nature and is a great contrast with the haughty and proud looks of the other four he had just joined in. One would normally think that he's far too gentle to be with the arrogant bunch but as they all share some relations with a council member, they all spent quite a lot of time together despite the fact that each and every one lives in different countries. He went over to greet them just as one of the more energetic in group was professing his feelings about the ever so popular topic of conversation which is Zero-sama - though still without the formality and proper ceremony is nevertheless, without a doubt, their royal consort - and the subsequent lucky change in the engagement of their royalties. As if this topic has not been numerously exploited and debated upon, the voice spoke with zeal and excitement.
"Do you know what this mean? Yuki-sama is free! Just think! Another vampire can get the name Kuran. I know I won't mind abandoning my family name."
"As if they'd let someone like you be part of the Kuran family. Moron."
"You'll never know unless you try. She was raise as a human. For sure she didn't have much resistance to handsome guys like me."
"Idiot. You know that there's a Night Class in Cross Academy, right? Not to mention she grew up with Kuran-sama and Kiryū-sama."
"Whatever. Really. It's such a nice prospect. Just thinking the possibility of it becoming reality makes me all pumped up! Right, Sakamoto?"
The young brunette with pleasing features softly sighed. Instead of talking about the big elephant in the room which all the guests in the ball seem adamant to ignore, like the annihilation of several noble families and the shockingly numerous deaths of some purebloods (some of which he thought were still in their slumber), his friends just have to choose the most frivolous topic to pass the time. He's sincerely worried about their future. However, rather than voicing this and dampening their spirits with dire subjects, he decided to enlighten them about something they're clearly unaware of, "Forgive me for shattering your dreams, Aditya-kun, but if I'm not wrong, Yuki-sama is already wi-," He froze at the sight of the vampire who he didn't sense had already come nearer, his expression turned absolutely distressed at once, "I-Ichijou-sama!"
One Ichijou Takuma smiled at the nobles even though it felt brittle on his face. The dark feelings infesting his heart, making it heavier, is not making the tough task of genially acknowledging the gentlemen in front any easier. However, being his grandfather's representative and them being relatives of some council members, he can only receive them with nothing less than perfect civility.
"Good evening, everyone. It's been quite a while." He internally flinched at the tone of his voice. He honestly didn't mean it to sound so cold and hollow. Was that really his voice?
The poor young brunette's honest green eyes widened for a while and stammering in fright, he apologized, "F-forgive these four, Ichijou-sama. They must not have known that you're already together with Yuki-himesama."
As if seeing a ghost, the others paled incredibly fast as they too stuttered an apology, "E-eh?! I- we're so sorry for our impudence, Ichijou-sama!"
"We're sorry, Ichijou-sama!"
"We really didn't mean any of those, Ichijou-sama!"
Takuma was quite taken aback when continuous strings of apologies and excuses were thrown his way. His voice might have sounded a bit odd but he didn't even look angry. Still, the harried group profusely apologized before they sloppily gave lame excuses and promptly ran away before he was able to utter a word.
The blond was still dazedly blinking at the space where the nobles were standing when the form of one Kain Akatsuki strode from the corner of the hallway. Based on his appearance, he must have witnessed what happened.
"While I know that you're not really all sunshine and rainbow, I think you went overboard with those five, Ichijou-san." The fire-user said, a large hand scratching the back of his head as his quietly pitying gaze followed the retreating aristocrats.
"Eh? But I didn't…" the Moon dorm vice-president faltered when Kain looked at him with an odd expression.
It's funny that while one would often spy an incredibly exhausted expression etched on the ruggedly handsome vampire no doubt from restraining troublesome cousins and would give anyone the idea that the only wish he has in life is to sleep for a year or forever, no one was able to see that kind of expression he was currently sporting until now. It's rare to see Akatsuki obviously sympathetic after all. Mercifully, he didn't say anything and merely gestured with his head for him to look behind.
The blond whirled, his green-eyes barely noticing his silent dorm roommate who's still right by his side, and found the hallway oddly different just from moments ago. It took him a moment to realize that the lavish flower arrangements in all the decorative porcelain vases were missing. When he noticed black ashes around the vases, he grimaced. He must have unconsciously unleashed his powers which rotted the poor blossoms.
And like a slap on top of the mortification filling his lithe body from his golden head to his pale toes, there was even an encouraging pat bestowed upon his still shaking shoulder by the silent red head who thought he was being comforting with the gesture. As it is, the only thing it managed to do was make him realize how utterly childish he was during the whole affair. "I know."
Blank blue-grey eyes found the blond immersed in self-hate, "I didn't say anything…" he voiced apathetically, feeling the need to point that out.
"Yes, but… just... I know."
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"Filthy creatures." Hissed one of the siren-like creatures who are staring outside one of the large window in the hall, icy gray eyes viciously glaring at the hunters patrolling the courtyard around the Grand Hall.
"Now, now, Risa. They're not all that bad. I daresay most of them are good-looking." Purred one gorgeous blond with cat-like blue eyes which are surveying the men outside with vested interest. One caught her fancy and she smirked, "Very good-looking."
"Oh dear, here we go again." Tiredly sighed one dark-haired beauty. She can't help but be exasperated at this particular friend's taste. She knew that the noble likes to play around and not just with vampires, even with humans and hunters. As long as it gives her the thrill. She looked outside and tried to pinpoint who's the unfortunate creature who's being bestowed the hungry sapphire gaze and is sure to be treated like a toy for the week.
Another noble, a petite blond who only came to warn them to go gather inside the Grand Hall to welcome to royal family, also came beside the black haired vampire upon catching part of the conversation to look for their friend's new designated toy and tutted, "Oh no, my dear lady Anne. I think you need to give up this once. That man is Takamiya Kaito." Her words, quiet as they maybe, still managed to be caught by ears of the royal princess who was with her family two corridors away. "If you didn't know my dear, let me tell you now that that one is known for his immense hate for vampires."
The snobby brunette smirked as she started after her friend who's already walking towards the entrance of the Grand Hall, "My, my lady Anne, I think that you'll have a problem with this one."
"Oh girls. Do you remember the bloke who said he's not interested in blonds but ended up begging for me?" the blond chuckled seductively before straightening her posture and with confidence added, "That's all part of the game." She fixed the front of her dress that barely concealed her large bosoms and left very little to the imagination, "You may thank me once he comes to love vampires."
A few rooms away, two russets peered worriedly at their silent sister who they were following before they were halted when that unwelcomed conversation flowed sinisterly to their ears. Damn it. There are hundreds of conversation currently going on inside the Grand Hall but why did that particular conversation seemed to be singularly heard with crystal clarity?
Why oh why didn't they listen to their parents when they said that they should stay inside the waiting room for five more minutes? They might have just averted having to explain to said parents why their honorable older sister is now standing stiffly in front of them. The frightening silence was only broken when several elegant strides came nearer.
"Your royal highnesses? Is something the matter?" Katsuragi, whose sharp eyes immediately perceived the stiffness in their little princess' shoulders, asked as he momentarily halted from leading his liege to the Grand Hall.
"What are you still doing here? I thought you three said that you want to wait in front of the Grand Hall?" came the confused question of their beloved otou-chan whose each hand got captured by the fraternal twins.
The vampire king immediately took note of his eldest child's frozen stature, "Are you quite alright, Anne?"
"What's wrong?" Yuki asked when their entourage stopped shortly, making her younger adopted-brother, whose arm she's currently clinging to, look forward curiously as well.
"Err… We… This… I mean…" Akira tried for an excuse but failed. Concerned auburn orbs met equally perturbed auburn orbs.
They were saved from answering when the floor lit up with a familiar sigil indicating Anne's power and a kotatsu appeared with a bowl of mandarin placed on top of it. Zero was still contemplating why Anne would summon a table out of nowhere when she suddenly flipped it without words in a showy demonstration of rage. Quietly surprised lilac eyes watched as the innocent table flew over to the brunette twins which they easily avoided by sidestepping.
It took the silverette awhile to ask - it's the first time he saw an actual table flipping, "Err, are you alright, Anne?" finally noting the unnatural air around her.
It took a full 10 seconds and a lot of harsh breaths before the little lady turned to him with a look of innocence that deceived no one, "Oh my, of course, otou-chan. Why wouldn't I be?"
"My love, if there's any problem, please let me know." The vampire king gently imparted, truly concerned behind the reason why his daughter would lose her composure like that.
"Oh Father, please, it's nothing." Anne reassured rather tensely, the hand holding the close crimson fan that partly hides her brittle smile slightly trembling, before adding very seriously, "However, I'm honestly curious if a certain lady Anne is considered an important noble to you."
"Why do you ask, my love?" Kaname inquired, internally wondering which of the nobles named Anne his daughter is pertaining to.
"Oh, I was just wondering if there'll be any dire consequences if she were to suddenly disappear." Her fake smile fell as she somberly answered, her tone very hollow indeed.
Three male brunettes were suddenly banished to silence at the declaration of the seemingly serious female relation. Their father's dark auburn orbs displayed a complex mix of worry and amusement, Kohaku wore a perturbed expression while his twin looked absolutely petrified. The little rogue remembered all too well the most horrendous type of places his sister's seriously hated one could disappear to. Zero frowned in confusion especially when the silver twins' grip around his hand tightened while Yuki and Ichiru's hold around each other's arms clenched. Katsuragi stood frozen, paling rapidly
"Oh c-come on, nee-chan. It's always scary when you joke about things like that with a straight face."
"Oh, but I'm in earnest."
Before Zero could utter one more sound, one Aido Hanabusa has already come near, only belatedly reading the heavy atmosphere and noticing the broken kotatsu with bewilderment. He hesitated before moving forward, "Is everything alright? Kaname-sama?"
Instead of answering, the vampire king merely turned to his eldest daughter and softly inquired, "Are you quite alright now, Anne?"
Anne, with barely diminished ire turned to the newly arrived noble. Glancing at his bright golden head and remembering that horrendous voice and poisonous words, her lavender orbs narrowed dangerously, making Hanabusa flinched. 'D-did I do something to Anne-sama?' But before the noble can beg for forgiveness for any transgression he had unknowingly made to earn such a fearsome gaze or for simply having existed at all and breathing the same air as her, the royal princess turned and sighed, completely deflating.
"Quite so, chichiue. Forgive me for delaying the Winter Solstice's commencement." Anne gloomily answered, unable to put on the usual energetic mask in the face of unknown obstacles and faceless rivals. She thought it's that hunter Anne… but maybe, it's this noble Anne… Both are blondes. Should she consider dyeing her hair blond? But she likes her chestnut colored hair… She sighed once again.
The pureblood gave her daughter a contemplating look but upon another confused inquiry from the blond noble, he decided to put it off for the moment. Facing Hanabusa, he responded, "Very well then, let's proceed to the Grand Hall."
The large group then continued on their way, led by Katsuragi and followed by the royal couple, the children then Yuki and Ichiru. Even though there's still quite a way from the Grand Hall, they can still already hear the excited buzz of all the attendees currently awaiting their entrance. With the exception of Ichiru, the colorful and excited, some more hushed than the others as if they're discussing someone's illicit love affair, conversations flowed into their ears with exceptional hearing with crystal clarity.
Once the large double doors of the hall came to view, the voices also quietened, no doubt they were able to feel their growing presence. And yet, despite the absence of the annoying chatters, the excitement is still in the air as if the tension is injected in the very atmosphere and is felt even outside of the large, thick doors separating them from the hungry crowd.
As they slowly walk nearer, Katsuragi nodded to a vampire outside the door who whispered a command in his wireless microphone headset. It must have been the cue to announce their arrival, even though it's unneeded as everyone inside must have already known if the extremely heavy air was any indication. The old steward stepped aside upon reaching the doors, nodded once just as an imposing voice unnecessarily announced to the crowd the arrival of their sovereigns just as two valets opened the doors.
With exasperation burning his toes to the tips of his silver hair, with his unseeing glare stubbornly trained forward, resolutely ignoring hundreds of bowing individuals around them and the judging gazes of the hunters screaming at him, unconsciously focusing on the scalding heat from the hand on the small of his back and the rare and odd excitement pulsing from his shared bond, Zero stepped forward.
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It's well into the night and the hunter found himself introduced to so many vampires than he'd care to remember. Not that Kaname really needed to introduce them. As a hunter, he knows most of the important family, specially the pureblood families. He's getting more and more uncomfortable as he kept on getting fawned and flattered but he thought that at least, it's relatively peaceful. After all, he cannot forget that there's a large possibility that the king of all bastards named Rido may likely attack at any moment. His hand went to the simple red stud adorning his right ear, feeling more at ease with the notion that he can summon Bloody Rose at any time.
Just as he was thinking that the ball (geh) will continue without any issue, he learned that he thought far too soon. The universe is such a bitch after all and trouble came in the abominable form of a drunken vampire with a high status.
He slurred a bit, clearly already drunk and seething, "A hunter as your mate? And an ex-human at that? Your majesty, please think about it clearly first. Do not let this whore dirty your pure royal blood. He's not even supposed to conceive. This is clearly a hoax! He's trying to poison you with these children, my lord. Do not let these abominations ruin you!" he breathed harshly, deep anger consuming him, clouding all sense of danger and possible repercussion. He doesn't care about that ancient blood if it's in the veins of a hunter. Murderer. Enemy. He raged at the thought of a filthy hunter and even a monster who was about to turn to a disgusting level E be exalted to a royal consort, a position many of the nobles can only dream of. It's unacceptable!
There was silence throughout the whole room as the nobleman's words carried out to every nook and cranny. The other nobles sported a shocked and scandalized look as they fearfully glanced to see their king's reaction. They scampered away from the duke to avoid getting caught in the pureblood's anger.
Kaname clenched his fists while his body tensed as he attempted to rein the furry that bubbled at the old noble's insult. His face was still calm and collected though his eyes burned with rage and he was hard put not to let his seething aura break lose lest he completely ruined the event and destroy the whole place. He just took a step forward. The other aristocrats immediately took another step back while Takuma instantly came beside him to put a hand on his shoulder.
"Kaname," he whispered, tone asking for restraint.
The king didn't even spare him a glance. He looked unfalteringly at the brazen noble, who was already a bit sober at the look of quiet anger or chilling coldness in his liege's eyes. He ignored the visibly shaking and sweating noble whose pride allowed him to steadfastly hold his ground, and in a chillingly smooth voice articulated, "Duke Ozutsuki, if the news has somehow escaped your knowledge, let me clearly tell you now, Zero is my mate and as such already makes him my consort and your lord." His burgundy eyes then morphed to scorching blood red as he continued, "It seems like the long pompous life as a noble has made you forget that a crime against the royal family is punishable by death."
There was another frightened silence and though he didn't unleash even a bit of his raging aura, the aristocrats still trembled. He was about to take another step towards the frozen duke, who blanched at the realization of the charges and consequences of his actions, when he felt a little hand held his arm.
"There now chichiue," Anne's sweet voice successfully stopped him, "There's no need for these cumbersome affairs. Please do not bloody your hands in this happy occasion and let us not ruin the merrymaking."
Kaname and pretty much everyone was surprised to see her having a deceptively genuine smile. The Night class thought that she'll be one of the first to provide a dark icy smile, or scowl like the two little silverette vampires with them, and so they were quite startled when she even turned to sweetly regard the audacious noble, "Isn't that right?"
"Onee-chan is right chichiue." Kohaku conceded as he appeared almost instantly to hold and apparently intercept the little fraternal twins who moved to attack, clearly not agreeing and are openly glaring at the nobleman, "Come now Sui-chan, Nao. Let us not ruin the festivities for tonight and let us pardon the duke for now. He's clearly intoxicated. I'm sure that once he's lucid, he'll come to his senses," he added to their fuming youngest siblings, whose abilities he also thwarted using his negation to avoid chaotic suffering which will lead to the certain bloody murder of the surprised elder.
Anne nodded to Kohaku with pride then returned her gaze to the baffled vampire, "Koushaku, I do understand that the circumstances of our family might be hard to fathom for some and we will definitely not use our authority to force you to accept it though I do wish for it to be respected. Even enemies can show as much, even more so for us in the same society and court, do you agree? I know that an educated and wise elder such as yourself can see the sense in that." She waited and watch as the vampire slowly lower his head in assent, "Ah, there now, isn't this the most logical conclusion for this dispute? Isn't that right chichiue?" she cajoled as she cheerfully clapped her hands together then turned to her father who eyed both her and Kohaku quite suspiciously.
Kohaku also looked up to their father, imitating his older sister's smile while still arresting the movements and abilities of their youngest siblings, "You don't need dirty your hands for this chichiue," he coaxed, his voice silky as a glint passed right through his darkened wine orbs.
We will do it for you.
Kaname looked at the two children who met his gaze and he inwardly smile as he shrewdly understood the hidden message that was completely undetectable to everyone else but him who shared such vindictive and macabre tendencies though he knew his can be a lot more gruesome. He shook his head to further calm his head. He's not providing them a good example.
Well, perhaps he can let it go this time. Surely, turning someone into dust will not be the best way to go through the celebration. It will be moot to even try to recover the exuberance once he incinerated the arrogant aristocrat so he declared coldly instead, "Ozutsuki-koushaku, this is more than you deserve. Remember that you were only able to keep your breath because my children, the same ones you claimed as 'abomination'," he uttered the word with distaste, "are kind enough to let it go for now but do not think that this will go unpunished. Any ill words and actions directed to Zero and my children are insults and disrespect towards me, remember that." Everyone knew that the warning was directed not only towards the duke but to all and so they briefly bowed to show acknowledgement.
The humiliated vampire only nodded before storming out of the hall while Takuma promptly step in to give a few lively words to the silent crowd, the music started to play again and the dancing took place to recover the earlier cheer.
"Geez, the temper," Akira grinned as he looked at his older sister and twin. He stayed behind to hold his silverette father's hand for comfort, who was admittedly exasperated at being called a whore and also livid at hearing their children be called an abomination, not worried because he knew exactly what will happen and what the two intended to do as it was not the first time it occurred. It can't be helped that many abuse the privilege of stupidity.
Zero sighed, "And whose are you referring to? Nao, Suiren, Kaname or that jackass?" he asked though not really looking for an answer. He was just fucking tired of all these faux cheer, rehearsed congratulations and phony smiles. It's like attending a masquerade ball though no one was wearing a mask. It's not lost to him how those nobles interact with them with deceptive amiability even though they all know it's fake. What a farce. How hypocritical. Like a big joke that he can't laugh at.
"No otou-chan, I'm talking about nee-chan and Kohaku," Akira answered, sniggering a bit as Zero frowned at him, this also caught Yuki's, who's been holding the silverette's arm for support, attention.
"Huh? I think they maturely handled the situation." He looked down on Akira who's covering his mouth with his free hand to hide his glee.
"Ah otou-chan, don't be fooled by their act. We might be mature sometimes but to be honest, we're very, very, very childish inside," he looked up to give his daddy a toothy grin, "thankfully they're normally kind and reasonable…" he paused then added as an afterthought, "enough, as long as one stay on their good side." he chortled.
Yuki giggled, "So what will happen if someone strayed from their 'good side'?" she playfully asked to forget the enraging commotion.
"Oh, they'll still be the same you know. Like always, they'll acknowledge your existence, smile at you, talk to you and even politely offer you things," the little brunette devil smirked, "but then you'll suddenly wonder where all your luck run off to." He gently shook his head as if fondly remembering some good memories of certain incidents when someone's luck did run away.
"Eh?" Yuki's smile turned lopsided at that.
"For Haku, it's really just petty little things like sudden power failures or signal lost while watching television or talking through the phone. Appliances going haywire or computer data for important matters erased. Sometimes, you'll be pushed down the stairs though no one was behind you. Your car being jump started naturally when it's in perfect condition, or awakening with an amusing spooked hairstyle which refuses to abate," the little boy enumerated with animation and amusement, "but if he's really angry, you'll find yourself struck square by lightning on a sunny day. Don't worry, no one died just yet since they're all vampires. They just spent a significant amount of time in bed for recuperation and sometimes, with absolutely no memory of what happened or their own identity." He added nonchalantly though he's inwardly relieved. Thank goodness for his barriers! As someone who holds the most record of irritating his twin, he knew those occurrences by heart already.
The two adults were silent for a while before Yuki can ask again, "How about Anne-chan?"
"Oh, nee-chan's harmless enough," Akira nodded as if trying to convince himself, "you'll just walk out of your door or into a room to find yourself in the middle of Sahara, or Antarctic, or an inhabited island, or perhaps a million miles away," He shrugged. It's what their older sister loves to do as punishment. Open up a dimension to a faraway place to transport the unknowing victim, "so you'll only need to fend for yourself until you reach home which is only sometimes hard when no one is around or if you're still in your pajamas or worst, in your birthday suit," he tragically shook his head though still wearing mischievous smirk, "so afterwards all is well, though if what you did was really bad then you might go home in a dilapidated house ruined by a freak tornado or be caught by that freak tornado on the way home or both." He sniffed unconvincingly.
The pureblood princess gaped. Zero recovered first, "And you?"
"Oh otou-chan, you'll be surprised to know that I'm the most lenient one," Akira proudly puffed his chest, "I do not torment those poor vampires!" He added with righteousness on his face, "I merely burn down their favorite mansion to ashes and I'm done with them," He shook his head with a 'oh-how-sickeningly-soft-I-am' expression, "Though if they do step out of line then I burn pretty much all their estates but I leave a car or something so there's somewhere they could sleep in."
"Or he sends out a tent if he by chance conveniently forgot to spare even one vehicle," Anne supplied, frowning at her brother. She was followed by their father and other siblings, "What are you telling otou-chan and Yuki-bachan?" They just came back because it took a while to convince the twins to let Duke Ozutsuki go even after they promise a better retribution later on. She studied her father and aunt's expression of disbelief and terror.
"Nothing much, just what you often do when someone gets to your… err, not so gentle side," Akira answered carefully, not wanting to have a firsthand experience of his sister's bad side again.
"What do you mean?" The eldest narrowed her eyes on the little troublemaker. She didn't want him slandering her impeccable reputation now. "I don't remember doing anything unjustifiable or wholly improper."
"Well, I guess opening one's bathroom door to find the North Pole instead was the earless robotic cat's dokodemo door's fault, eh?" Akira mockingly speculated while wriggling an eyebrow.
But Anne merely turned her head, still guiltless, and in a cool voice defended, "That fool dared attack otou-chan. He's lucky to be able to leave with his life." He was about to be annihilated by their father but she stopped it as it was during their cousin's birthday celebration. "He wouldn't die with such little cold and he's lucky to have his sister's house intact when he arrived back in the country." Though his didn't survive. He's already lucky to have gotten the help of the vampire association through the researchers situated there. And she did send him a coat, a pair of boots and a bottle of water every day until he reached a facility there. So what was a few weeks of wondering in freezing snow? At least he gets to live and still feel the cold. It's infinitely much better than turning to ash and not feel at all.
"Though I dare say that you need not waste your energy for such buffoons, the law should be sufficient enough," Kaname quietly offered.
"Oh but father, I believe death is such a lenient sentence!" Anne sincerely disagreed, her true intentions surfacing, to which Zero and Yuki both choked.
"That's right, father," Kohaku conceded with a serious expression, "For such pains and humiliation, I shan't be remotely satisfied unless they felt the same." Tenfold. For no one hurts their family, especially their parents, be it physically or emotionally and get away with it unscathed.
Akira looked at his aunt and father rather smugly at being proven correctly while Yuki swallowed in fear, Zero groaned in exasperation and Kaname nodded thoughtfully as if finally seeing logical reasons.
Zero sighed, peeved, "Look here now, you three," He started in an admonishing tone, "it's not right to be so deviously vengeful, got that?"
"You're absolutely right, otou-chan," Anne innocently smiled up at him when she answered, "That's why we make sure it's only bestowed upon those who dearly deserve it. Please worry not. Unjustified punishments are unforgivable to us." Kohaku and Akira both nodded in full assentation.
The silverette groaned and closed his eyes, Yuki managed a giggle at the stubborn display and Kaname finally managed a smile, his irritation completely vanishing at the sight of adorable obstinacy born from familial love and care.
The pureblood king turned to his mate when he felt him nudge his arm, a sign for him to try to persuade the hardheaded children. Zero gave him a fierce look that clearly ordered him to provide a mild scolding. He replied with a smile then turned to the expectant little angels, "Just as long as it's reasonable and only towards the most unpardonable." He said instead, betraying his lover's expectation who looked at him with exasperated disbelief.
The frightening little royals returned their father's smile, already predicting such a reply, "Of course chichiue. No innocent soul shall ever suffer in our hands," Kohaku promised.
The only receivers of such torments were the foolish vampires who sometimes become too haughty or foolishly get caught up in a moment's heat. The hunters never aggravated them though some might have a word or two in mind but they wisely never voiced it for they were already taught never to test the monstrous power that lies within them. Such was not the case for some prideful and ambitious noble vampires who grew up spoiled with wealth and power. It was rather easy to feel superior in the face of children and ex-humans. Most unfortunately for them, that reason was never enough to contain the royalties' anger.
All the while, in the Aido's circle, there were grumbles of exasperation from the noble family.
Nagamichi sighed, "That old fool." He shook his head then turned to his son's lover who was now paler with mortification and anxiousness, "Are you alright, Ichiru-kun?" he asked worriedly. He didn't want the teen to suddenly be afraid of vampires or nobles because of that detestable imbecile. "He has a dark past with the hunters. Please believe me that what he said was something no one else will agree upon." He immediately explained to ease the shamed silverette.
"Papa's right, Ichiru-sama," Tsukiko eagerly joined in to comfort her, hopefully, soon-to-be brother-in-law, elbowing her brother in the process and hindering him from saying anything which mightily irritated the genius heir. "Zero-sama has been a great favorite among the aristocrats, especially the ladies! We've all been daydreaming and anticipating this ball for months just to have the chance to gaze at him!" Then she caught herself, "Oh, but please keep it from Kaname-sama." She added shyly while blushing.
After assuring her that he'll protect her secret with his life, knowing only too well how displease Kaname-senpai would be upon hearing it and not wishing trouble to court his lover's family's door, they quickly tried to return to the animated discourse they were having before. Having been used to remedying awkward situations caused by his own clumsiness or his brother's gruff attitude, their exchange turned enjoyable once more.
Fervently, Kiryū Ichiru wished that no more abominable creatures will darken their door for the evening. However, as if the heavens have turned blind for a moment, this wish is fated to be unheard.
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Outside the Grand Hall, unaware of all the drama that transpired, one diligent hunter patrolled around the area. Entering the Glass House to make sure no bloodsucker was on to something sinister like say, slipping in a human for a simple sip like a bunch of teenagers smuggling contrabands or secretly drinking alcohol in a party like some delinquents.
"Huh?" Kaito sniffed the air some more when he caught the scent of a familiar irritating vampire though he's sure that she's not inside that large greenhouse.
He searched for the source of the heavenly scent and found it in the form of white flowers growing abundantly among other colorful plants. Lily of the Valley.
Of course, she's not here. What was he thinking when he just saw her surrounded by those aristocratic leeches? He sighed. He didn't know why but he's feeling conflicted whenever the thought of that brat treacherously sneaks in his mind. He was so distracted that he didn't realize that he's in the act of reaching out to one of the fragrant flowers.
"Be careful with that," he heard his fellow hunter warned behind him which stopped his movements, "they smell sweet but they're poisonous."
Somehow, that made Kaito smirk. Poisonous, huh? How fitting. "I know." He mumbled distractedly.
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