The Lord and the bread maker boy. | By : Trollmia Category: +G to L > KIBA Views: 1127 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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The lord and the bread maker.
Miki was lost. He had been invited to
Robés party and he really didn’t know how to handle it. Robés’s parties were the
biggest event ever in Miki’s village and now the timid little bread baker had
been invited to one of them.
Of course Zed and Roia was invited too.
But Miki was just a baker boy. The one that had been apprentice to the traitor
Dumas. He was just a nobody.
“Of course you must go. Robés-sama gave
you the invitation himself. You must go,” Roia told Miki.
“B-but… I’m just the baker-boy.”
“And you make bread that is unrivalled
here in our village,” Roia said happily. “You’re a god at making bread so don’t
beat yourself up.”
But Miki just stuttered, trying to get
away from it all. He really didn’t like the attention.
“Like Roia said… You’re good at baking
bread and Robés likes it. And we’ll go,” Zed said from the place he was lying on
his back. “We will go the three of us.”
End of story if you asked Zed.
Miki just sighed. It was no way he would
get out of this unless Roia and Zed went on a mission. If they did he could just
ignore it all and bake his bread like he always did.
‘I’m just a baker-boy…’
He thought grimly as he walked over to the oven and pulled out the next set of
bread that had been baked. ‘Just a baker-boy…’
The smell of freshly baked bread spread
around the small kitchen area. Indeed it smelled heavenly.
“Mmm, smells good, Miki,” Roia said as
she inhaled the smell of the newly made bread.
“Ahh,” Zed agreed from his place on the
kitchen sofa. He sat up and was quick in grabbing a hot piece of clover shaped
bread.
“Hey!!” Miki called out.
“Mmm, really good,” Zed said with his
mouth full.
“So…” Roia began as she grabbed a piece
of bread to before she went into Miki’s room. “Now we need to find what you’re
going to wear.”
“Ehhh???” Miki called out.
~~~~~~~~~
Miki felt his heart rate go up to a
hundred as he was faced with Lord Robés. The blonde haired man was just too
intimidating that Miki barely could hold his posture at all.
“Ahhh, my formidable rival, the
beautiful little Roia and…. of course… my cute little bread maker boy…. I’m glad
you three could make it.” The lord said as he greeted the trio as they entered
his mansion.
Zed just snorted, Roia blushed and Miki
just wished he could be magically transported out of the mansion.
“Thank you for inviting us,” Roia said.
“It’s my honour,” Robés said as he
bowed. “Please follow me.”
They followed him. Miki still wished he
could be swallowed up by the ground as he heard whispers around them. Robés had
lowered his standards and now were inviting mere commoners to his home.
‘And it’s all my fault,’
Miki thought grimly as he moved to hide behind Zed to avoid the glares he got
from the noble people.
“Miki-kun… why the gloomy face?”
Miki yelped and looked up only to find
Robés’ face just inches away from his own.
“You don’t look as if you like the
party…”
“Ehh,… uhm… well…”
Miki was lost; what should he tell the
lord without getting him angry with him. He really didn’t like the party itself,
just all the nosy and arrogant noble people.
“Perhaps you’re feeling a bit lost with
all these people?”
A curt, but shy nod came from Miki.
“Well then, let me take you were there
aren’t many people at all…” Robés said and put an arm around the smaller boy and
guided him outside towards the vast garden that surrounded his mansion. He could
see the colour rise on the young man’s cheeks at the intimate gesture.
Miki was a bit embarrassed but he was
also very grateful for the reprieve the lord offered him. He really didn’t like
big crowds especially when he could hear them talk him down. But then again, he
was just a small baker-boy.
Robés guided him to a part of the garden
that was free from other visitors.
“There, is this better?” asked Robés.
Miki nodded as he sat down on a small
marble bench.
And as if from nowhere the lord provided
Miki with a glass of champagne. Most likely it was from one of his servants that
had followed the pair to the deepest part of the garden.
“Here, this will make you better,” the
blonde lord stated and saw the young man take the glass. “Now take a sip or two
and I’m sure you’ll feel a bit better.”
Miki nodded and tasted the sparkling
drink. It wasn’t so bad, not really his thing, but it wasn’t bad. So he took
another sip, and another. Heat began to pool in his stomach and he could feel
his blood warm up.
Soon the glass was empty and Miki gave
it back to the Lord and just as quickly as it had appeared it disappeared.
“Feeling better now?” Robés asked and
sat down next to the young man. Sure he was a ladies man but there was something
about this boy that made him want to do things he never had done before.
Miki nodded slightly. He was feeling
hotter than earlier even if the night air was a bit chilly.
“Do you want some more?”
Miki shook his head. He didn’t want any
more because he was afraid that he would get drunk and he had never been drunk
before and he would probably shame himself by doing anything stupid in front of
the lord.
Robés put an arm around the timid boy
and when the boy looked at him the lord just smiled gently. Miki was just too
precious and cute he decided and couldn’t help it.
Miki let out a squeaking sound of
surprise as the lord suddenly pressed his lips against his own but he didn’t
pull away.
T B C
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How was that first part?
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