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Adult +
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Yuuri sighed in boredom at the massive stack of paperwork before him. He had only been back a few hours and already he had massive stacks of paperwork to stifle through. The paperwork never seemed to dissipate, only to grow larger and larger every time he left Gwendal alone with the papers themselves. Lately, Gwendal seemed to have less and less interest in helping his majesty while he was on Earth. Maybe it was due to his beliefs that his majesty needed to do the work by himself and that his majesty just hates paperwork. In truth, it just takes Yuuri longer to read the none familiar demon script and act accordingly to the demands.
Or rather the reason for the enormously large pile of paperwork was that Gwendal was too busy dodging Anissina, whom had become more adamant on having Gwendal help her with her latest experiments. Personally, Yuuri believed that Gwendal and Anissina were conducting rather inappropriate “experiments” instead. That could explain the lack of the large, brooding male and the hyper-active female. It would also explain for the shortage of explosions that would decimate the castle. At least, those experiments couldn’t necessarily ‘fail’.
Getting bored with just signing the documents, Yuuri began to wonder exactly what he had been signing. After all, Gwendal and Gunter did presort all of the paperwork into appropriate piles and decided if the topic was even relevant for the king to sign. Yuuri never actually got the chance to see what was prioritized, just what was presented in front of him to sign but not read.
Placing his pen down lightly upon the desk, Yuuri picked up the next document on top of the stack of papers that had to be signed and placed into effect before the end of the day. After reading the first sentence, Yuuri stood up in a rage and threw the paper onto the desk.
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I, Wolfram Von Bielefeld, petition the king for a council concerning my marriage proposal to his majesty the 27th demon king, Yuuri Shibuya.
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Both angered and intrigued, Yuuri sat back down and continued to read the document that Gwendal and the others had tried to keep him from reading.
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Unbeknownst to the entire kingdom, his majesty has made every attempt to break our engagement that took place the first day he arrived in the Great Demon Kingdom. It has come to my attention that his majesty truly has no wish to marry me nor do I have a wish to continue the false engagement that will never result in marriage. I wish to hold a council concerning the proper way for a breaking of a royal engagement.
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Instead of him finishing reading the document, Yuuri started a pile of personal rejected paperwork. After all, he was the king. He didn’t have to sign the paperwork if he didn’t want to. Plus, he wanted to talk to Wolfram about the attempt to break the engagement without consulting him first. Wolfram knew that he never read the documents before signing them. It was really underhanded and sneaky of him, just like the spoiled Mazoku Prince. Yuuri began to contemplate the argument that would ensue when he confronted Wolfram when there was a knock at the door.
“Come in.” Yuuri said aloud, silently wondering why someone would knock when everyone around here usually just barged in the door. The sudden act of decorum had him worried.
“ Your majesty. You are needed in the throne room immediately.” Conrad pushed open the door into the king’s study, bows, and looks up only to be confronted with a still angry Yuuri.
“ Conrad, you are my godfather. Stop being so formal.” Yuuri pushed himself up out of the chair and went over to greet the man who named him.
“I am sorry, Yuuri. Forgive me but we have important guests waiting in the throne room to greet you.” Conrad gestures with one hand to the still open door and with the other to the pile of formal wear that Gunter had left on the table for him.
“I guess that explains why you are acting so formal right now and why that pile of clothes are lying there. Hey, Conrad. Is that why I haven’t seen Gwendal or anyone else around all day?” Yuuri, after putting on the formal wear, began to walk down the hall only pausing by the courtyard to glance at his godfather to see the reaction on his face.
“ Yes, Yuuri. The guests have been here since this morning and have been awaiting your arrival. Since you just got here from Earth, Gunter thought that it would be best if you rested a little bit before greeting our guests.” Conrad turned to look out into the courtyard, hiding his expressions from his king.
“ Conrad, what’s going on? First of all, what’s with that expression on your face. You look like you are in pain. And what’s with this so called rest that I was suppose to be given. The second I walked into the castle, Gwendal decided that I was to go and immediately do the paperwork. When I said that I wanted to go see Greta and Wolfram, he gave me that mean look he always gets. Honestly, that man is scary.” Yuuri turned away from the courtyard to continue towards the throne room.
“Yuuri, like I said before. There is really nothing to be afraid of Your Highness. Gwendal won't eat you. Plus, I think that you are really growing on him.” Conrad said with a chuckle.
The rest of the walk was one of pure silence. The hallway seemed to lack the usual presence of the guards and staff. There were no maids to stop and greet the young king. No Wolfram to yell at him for talking to the maids and yell his famous ‘flirt’, only to drag him off by the arm or worse, the ear.
As he drew closer to the throne room, Yuuri suddenly became aware of the thoughts that were edging at the back of his somewhat troubled mind. The ides of losing Wolfram in the relationship, if you could call it a relationship, that they had troubled him. Where would they go from here if they were not engaged to each other. The thought had Yuuri shivering.
‘But maybe it is for the best. I mean, Wolfram cares about me in a way that I cannot reciprocate. ’ Yuuri thought as he approached the looming doors to the throne room, the panic in his mind growing with every other thought about who could possible want to see him.
“ Your majesty, there is one thing I forgot to mention.” Conrad, interrupting Yuuri’s train of thought, turned to him before opening the door.
“ What is it, Conrad?” Yuuri, coming back to the present, walked into Conrad. Conrad helped him get up and make himself presentable.
“ Your guest.” Conrad began, only to stop in mid-sentence and in mid-adjusting of Morgif’s sheath.
“Yes.” Yuuri pushed Morgif back into place only to receive Morgif’s normal cry for attention. “ Quite, Morgif!”
Conrad cleared his throat and began again. “ Your guest is His Highness, the King of Small Shimaron. Your majesty, it’s Sararegi.”
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Hey, guys. keep in mind. This is a work in progress. Tags to be added and subtracted later. Reviews are the gift of worship to gods. So please review. I don't care what you say. Keep in mind that I am very openminded. Tell me what you want to read.
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A/N 1/6/10
Okay, so sorry for those who have been waiting for some new chapters for this. All I can say is my bad. I have somehow lost the next few chapters, both paper and electronic copies, during my move. Don't fret though. I still have my chapter outlines and will be back on this story soon.
Also, for those of you who have any ideas of specific things you want to see in this fic, I will add them. What can I say, I like to please the readers.
Thanks,
Sophia_Hyakato
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Yuuri sighed in boredom at the massive stack of paperwork before him. He had only been back a few hours and already he had massive stacks of paperwork to stifle through. The paperwork never seemed to dissipate, only to grow larger and larger every time he left Gwendal alone with the papers themselves. Lately, Gwendal seemed to have less and less interest in helping his majesty while he was on Earth. Maybe it was due to his beliefs that his majesty needed to do the work by himself and that his majesty just hates paperwork. In truth, it just takes Yuuri longer to read the none familiar demon script and act accordingly to the demands.
Or rather the reason for the enormously large pile of paperwork was that Gwendal was too busy dodging Anissina, whom had become more adamant on having Gwendal help her with her latest experiments. Personally, Yuuri believed that Gwendal and Anissina were conducting rather inappropriate “experiments” instead. That could explain the lack of the large, brooding male and the hyper-active female. It would also explain for the shortage of explosions that would decimate the castle. At least, those experiments couldn’t necessarily ‘fail’.
Getting bored with just signing the documents, Yuuri began to wonder exactly what he had been signing. After all, Gwendal and Gunter did presort all of the paperwork into appropriate piles and decided if the topic was even relevant for the king to sign. Yuuri never actually got the chance to see what was prioritized, just what was presented in front of him to sign but not read.
Placing his pen down lightly upon the desk, Yuuri picked up the next document on top of the stack of papers that had to be signed and placed into effect before the end of the day. After reading the first sentence, Yuuri stood up in a rage and threw the paper onto the desk.
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I, Wolfram Von Bielefeld, petition the king for a council concerning my marriage proposal to his majesty the 27th demon king, Yuuri Shibuya.
*****************************************************************************************
Both angered and intrigued, Yuuri sat back down and continued to read the document that Gwendal and the others had tried to keep him from reading.
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Unbeknownst to the entire kingdom, his majesty has made every attempt to break our engagement that took place the first day he arrived in the Great Demon Kingdom. It has come to my attention that his majesty truly has no wish to marry me nor do I have a wish to continue the false engagement that will never result in marriage. I wish to hold a council concerning the proper way for a breaking of a royal engagement.
*****************************************************************************************
Instead of him finishing reading the document, Yuuri started a pile of personal rejected paperwork. After all, he was the king. He didn’t have to sign the paperwork if he didn’t want to. Plus, he wanted to talk to Wolfram about the attempt to break the engagement without consulting him first. Wolfram knew that he never read the documents before signing them. It was really underhanded and sneaky of him, just like the spoiled Mazoku Prince. Yuuri began to contemplate the argument that would ensue when he confronted Wolfram when there was a knock at the door.
“Come in.” Yuuri said aloud, silently wondering why someone would knock when everyone around here usually just barged in the door. The sudden act of decorum had him worried.
“ Your majesty. You are needed in the throne room immediately.” Conrad pushed open the door into the king’s study, bows, and looks up only to be confronted with a still angry Yuuri.
“ Conrad, you are my godfather. Stop being so formal.” Yuuri pushed himself up out of the chair and went over to greet the man who named him.
“I am sorry, Yuuri. Forgive me but we have important guests waiting in the throne room to greet you.” Conrad gestures with one hand to the still open door and with the other to the pile of formal wear that Gunter had left on the table for him.
“I guess that explains why you are acting so formal right now and why that pile of clothes are lying there. Hey, Conrad. Is that why I haven’t seen Gwendal or anyone else around all day?” Yuuri, after putting on the formal wear, began to walk down the hall only pausing by the courtyard to glance at his godfather to see the reaction on his face.
“ Yes, Yuuri. The guests have been here since this morning and have been awaiting your arrival. Since you just got here from Earth, Gunter thought that it would be best if you rested a little bit before greeting our guests.” Conrad turned to look out into the courtyard, hiding his expressions from his king.
“ Conrad, what’s going on? First of all, what’s with that expression on your face. You look like you are in pain. And what’s with this so called rest that I was suppose to be given. The second I walked into the castle, Gwendal decided that I was to go and immediately do the paperwork. When I said that I wanted to go see Greta and Wolfram, he gave me that mean look he always gets. Honestly, that man is scary.” Yuuri turned away from the courtyard to continue towards the throne room.
“Yuuri, like I said before. There is really nothing to be afraid of Your Highness. Gwendal won't eat you. Plus, I think that you are really growing on him.” Conrad said with a chuckle.
The rest of the walk was one of pure silence. The hallway seemed to lack the usual presence of the guards and staff. There were no maids to stop and greet the young king. No Wolfram to yell at him for talking to the maids and yell his famous ‘flirt’, only to drag him off by the arm or worse, the ear.
As he drew closer to the throne room, Yuuri suddenly became aware of the thoughts that were edging at the back of his somewhat troubled mind. The ides of losing Wolfram in the relationship, if you could call it a relationship, that they had troubled him. Where would they go from here if they were not engaged to each other. The thought had Yuuri shivering.
‘But maybe it is for the best. I mean, Wolfram cares about me in a way that I cannot reciprocate. ’ Yuuri thought as he approached the looming doors to the throne room, the panic in his mind growing with every other thought about who could possible want to see him.
“ Your majesty, there is one thing I forgot to mention.” Conrad, interrupting Yuuri’s train of thought, turned to him before opening the door.
“ What is it, Conrad?” Yuuri, coming back to the present, walked into Conrad. Conrad helped him get up and make himself presentable.
“ Your guest.” Conrad began, only to stop in mid-sentence and in mid-adjusting of Morgif’s sheath.
“Yes.” Yuuri pushed Morgif back into place only to receive Morgif’s normal cry for attention. “ Quite, Morgif!”
Conrad cleared his throat and began again. “ Your guest is His Highness, the King of Small Shimaron. Your majesty, it’s Sararegi.”
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Hey, guys. keep in mind. This is a work in progress. Tags to be added and subtracted later. Reviews are the gift of worship to gods. So please review. I don't care what you say. Keep in mind that I am very openminded. Tell me what you want to read.
===
A/N 1/6/10
Okay, so sorry for those who have been waiting for some new chapters for this. All I can say is my bad. I have somehow lost the next few chapters, both paper and electronic copies, during my move. Don't fret though. I still have my chapter outlines and will be back on this story soon.
Also, for those of you who have any ideas of specific things you want to see in this fic, I will add them. What can I say, I like to please the readers.
Thanks,
Sophia_Hyakato