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Wolfram�s
Bruise

Written
by: chochowilliams

Disclaimer: I do not
own Kyo Kara Maoh! or the characters from it.� I do not make any money from the writing of
this story.

Summary:
An errand leads to much more.

Chapter
summary:� Wolfram goes into
labor and the Royal couple gets the surprise of a lifetime.

Warning: drama, romance, fantasy, language, M/M hentai, MPREG, Yuri/Wolfram

Inserts:�

A/N:� Thank you to Vicky Valross, lilgurlanima, Tenshi Gosuperu, Demi Daemon, dawn, XOiHeartMiloOX, -pixidust princess-, SouriMaxwellYuy068, Anyjen, XZanayu, kuroneko1571, Vaporwatergirl, CreotiaFlayier, Kessaris, anon azure, pandawolf, Becca Patty, -strange-and-weird-, Eremi22, eirina for your
reviews.� Thank you to those who put me
on alert and those who favored me.� The
baby is coming!� By the Almighty.� This also happens to be the last
installment.� So, enjoy!�

+---+---+---+

(Last
Time)

�Congratulations,
Your Majesty.� Your Highness.�

�Thank you,
Lady Alese,� Yuri said, turning towards Lady Alese.

Lady Alese
curtsied.� �It was my pleasure, Your
Majesty.�

Suddenly
there came a soft surprised sound from besides them.

Yuri glanced
over his shoulder and saw Wolfram clutching his belly.� �Wolfram?�
Are you okay?� he asked the Royal Prince.

Wolfram clutched
his belly.� He shook his head.� �I, I think that�I think��

Growing
worried, Yuri approached Wolfram.� �Wolf,
what�s wrong?� he demanded.

Wolfram
stared up into Yuri�s obsidian eyes full of concern.� �I think�it�s time.�

�Oh, my,�
Lady Alese exclaimed.� Her hands flew to
her mouth.� Her eyes went wide.

His mind went
blank.� Yuri just blinked stupidly.� ��What?�
Time for what?�

Wolfram�s
emerald eyes grew hard.� �The baby�s
coming you moron!� he snapped.

There was a
growing murmur around them.

��The�baby?�

�Yeah, you
know.� The one you impregnated me
with?� The whole reason why we needed to
get married so quickly?�

Eyes the
color of the midnight sky went wide as realization dawned.

+---+---+

Chapter
12: Wolfram�s Twelfth Bruise

Present � Temple of the Water
Dragon

He could not remember another time in his entire life
when he was more nervous than he was right now.�
The only instance that came to mind that even comes close to how he was
feeling was when Nicola went into labor with El right after Lord Griesela
Gegenhuber was welcomed back to the castle after being exiled for more than
twenty years.� In truth, that was nothing
compared to what he was currently feeling as he paced restlessly in front of
the steep three story high set of solid gold steps that led up to the main
level of the temple.�

The temple might remind him of the Rokuon-ji back in Kyoto, but the steep set of stairs that led
to the main level three stories up from ground level was more like those of the
Mayan temples he had seen on television.�
Apparently the Mayans, or maybe people in general back then, were a
little on the shorter side, so the already steep steps would have been even
more so, which would have caused them to basically �crawl� up, almost
subservient-like, the stairs to the top where the priests were waiting to
sacrifice them to their gods.

Yuri wondered if had been
done on purpose.

His men, the Black Knights, were scattered around
him.� Their watchful eyes ever alert to
the possible dangers around them.� Wolfram�s
men in their staunch royal blue uniforms were evenly spaced up the
staircase.� Every now and then one of
them would look anxiously back up at the temple where their Lieutenant was
secluded with Lady Alese and the other temple maidens.� Lady Alese had forbidden any of them from
entering the temple.� Wolfram�s men had
not been too happy about that.� It was
their job to protect Wolfram at all times after all.� But Lady Alese was one of the most stubborn
people Yuri had ever met and she stood her ground.

With his hands clasped behind his back, Yuri halted
his restless pacing long enough to look up at the golden structure gleaming
ever majestically in the bright early evening sunlight and bit his lip.� He was not sure how much time has lapsed
since Wolfram went into labor.� It was a
good thing they eloped when they did.�
Gwendal�s biggest fear was that his nephew (he, like the others in the
kingdom, believe Wolfram is carrying a boy) would be born out of wedlock.

Apparently, there was a strict taboo amongst the
royals and those of the nobility to have children outside of marriage.� Pregnancy seemed to be no big deal.� But a couple had to marry before the due
date.� Otherwise the bastard child would
be stigmatized its entire life.� Yuri did
not feel that was very fair.� It was not
the child�s fault that its parents had not practiced safe sex before marriage
or had not been able to obtain a marriage license before the mother went into
labor.� The fact that a demon�s gestation
cycle was only three months and not ten like it was back on Earth apparently
was not an excuse.� Royal Heir or not,
any children Wolfram and he would have had before they were properly married,
would have been looked down upon for the rest of their lives.� It would not matter if Wolfram and he married
after their child�s birth or not.� A
bastard is a bastard is a bastard.� No
wonder Gwendal and the others had been so adamant about this wedding.� But it still did not make Yuri any more
understanding about being pressured into marriage (it had not been the wedding
part so much as the pressured part that had irritated Yuri).

It really had been a race against time.� Even a rushed wedding takes time to
plan.� Especially when everybody in the
free world wants to attend the highly anticipated wedding of the Demon King and
the Royal Consort.

He could just picture Gwendal now when Wolfram and he
strolled back into the castle.� Yuri
gulped and shook that image aside quickly.�
Now was not the time to be worrying about his brother-in-law.

Yuri stilled.�
Wow.� Who would have ever thought?

�Do not worry, Your Majesty,� Hussein said as he
strolled up behind Yuri.� �Lady Alese is
a highly respected mid-wife.�

Distractedly, Yuri could only nod.

�His Highness will be alright.�

Yuri sure hoped the captain of his guard was right.

+---+---+

Covenant Castle

�Conrart.�

His big brother�s voice bellowed down the empty
corridor towards him.� Conrart dismissed
his men with a curt nod and turned to watch as Gwendal strode towards him.� The older demon had a black aura surrounding
him.� Conrart frowned, suspicious.� �Gwendal,� he greeted cautiously.� �Is something wrong?�

�Tell me His Majesty is in his chambers,� the Chief of
State commanded.

��His Majesty?��
Conrart blinked.� �Why, yes, yes
he is.�

Gwendal�s hardened blue eyes narrowed.� �Are you sure?�

�Yes....Gwendal, what�s-?�

�Are you absolutely positive?� Did you see him with your own two eyes?�

Conrart�s eyes narrowed.� ��Gwendal, what is this all about?�

�I just learned something�interesting� about our young king.�

Conrart did not even realize that his body had
automatically gone tense at the mere thought that His Majesty may be in danger
until he started to relax.� He dropped
his hand from his sword.� �What sort of
news?�� Knowing Gwendal, it would be
something he had blown out of proportion.�
Surmising the intense black aura that Gwendal was exuding, Conrart was
sure this news had something to do with their baby brother.� He really had to find time to speak with
Anissina.� She and Gwendal have been
friends their whole lives.� Gwendal might
not like to admit it (for good reason), but not only were the two of them best
friends, but Anissina knew Gwendal better than anyone.� So, if anyone could find his big brother a
girlfriend, Anissina could.� Though
Conrart had a sneaking suspicion that any woman Anissina chose would be just
like her.� Now there was a scary thought.� But at least then, he would ease off their
little brother.� Maybe.� Hopefully.

�It seems your godson has not only sullied Wolfram�s good name��

Conrart rolled his eyes and heaved a tired sigh.

��he has gone and kidnapped him.�

Conrart�s eyebrow rose at that.� He wondered what brought this on?� ��Kidnapped�?�
Come now, Gwendal.� His Majesty and
Wolfram are resting in their chamber.� I
just left there not too long ago.�

�Are you so sure about that?� Gwendal all but growled.

Conrart�s brow furrowed.� He gazed after Gwendal as the Chief of State
stalked down the hall most likely towards their king�s bedchamber.

Little did they know that the walls of Covenant Castle had ears.

+---+---+

Temple of the
Water Dragons

Yanking his black hair tie out of his hair, Yuri�s
raven black locks tumbled down around his shoulders.� He racked his fingers through his hair.� Interlocking his fingers behind his head
within the silky black strands, he tipped his head back and stared up at the
evening sky.� The sky was blood red as
the sun slowly fell behind the horizon.�
His head then fell heavily to the side.�
His worried obsidian snake slit eyes took in the temple.� With a heavy sigh, he combed his hair with
his fingers into a neat ponytail at the nape of his neck.� Stuffing his hands into the pockets of his
slacks, he stared down at his black boots as they trampled over the already
worn path in his continued restless pacing.�
Every so often, he would glance back up the gleaming staircase, biting
his lip.� What was taking so long?� It had not taken this long for little Elunsto
(aka �El�) to be born.� Had something
happened?� Had there been some sort of
complication?� Oh, by the Almighty, he
hoped not!� Maybe he should go check.

+---+---+

Covenant Castle

Whispers began spreading like wildfire across the
castle grounds.� From loose lips to eager
ear.� Nothing stayed secret for very long
within Covenant Castle.

+---+---+

Temple of the
Water Dragons

The horde of guards gave a start when their king flew
passed them in a blur of color.� One by
one, they raced after him.� If anything
happened to the king on their watch, it would be their asses on the line.

The main entrance into the temple was at the head of a
steep mountain of narrow steps just wide enough to accommodate a two year old�s
foot comfortably.� A double set of heavy,
ornately carved, solid silver doors led into the open mosaic-tiled nave.� Hussein Mueller, captain of the Black Knights
that were assigned to protect His Majesty, the 27^th Demon King, King
Yuri, was amazed at how quickly his king climbed to the top of those
three-story high set of stairs.� He wasn�t
even breathing heavily.� Hussein guessed
it was thanks to rising at the crack of dawn each morning to run with Lord
Weller.� But Hussein was thinking it had
little to do with being in shape and more to do with his king�s growing concern
with Lord Wolfram.� If their positions
were reversed, Hussein couldn�t imagine feeling any differently.

Yuri raced across the open walkway with his hands
stretched out before him towards the closed doors but before he could take more
than two running steps, the wide set of doors that were more than a thick,
slowly swung open soundlessly.� Slowing
to a stop, Yuri waited with bated breath as out of the darkness appeared lady
Alese gleaming majestically against the backdrop of the black nothingness
behind her.

�Lady Alese.��
Yuri�s voice came out as a choked whispered.

There was a smattering of murmurings from behind Yuri,
which was quickly silenced by a sharp command from Hussein.

Smiling, lady Alese stepped forward.

It was only then that Yuri noticed the small bundle
swaddled in black lady Alese had cradled gently but securely in her arms.� Tears prickled Yuri�s eyes.� As he took a step forward, he was vaguely
aware of Hussein glued to his side right a long with Adele on his opposite flank.

Adele had not been too happy with him, to say the
least, for disappearing like he had earlier.�
After apologizing profusely, Yuri promised Adele and the other black Knights
a considerable raise when they returned to Covenant castle.� They deserved it after being forced into
putting up with him.

�Your Majesty,� Lady Alese greeted in turn.

Yuri gulped.� �Is
that�?�

Lady Alese�s smile broadened.� �Your Majesty.� I would like to present to you Seraphina
Liese Shibuya.�

Yuri�s heart gave a jolt.

�Your daughter.�

Cheers erupted around Yuri, but he did not react to
the enthusiastic ovation.� He couldn�t.� He had gone absolutely still at the
announcement.� Daughter.� His daughter.�
His and Wolfram�s daughter.� Their
child.� A life the two of them had
created together.� Shaking, Yuri stepped
forward to receive the wondrous gift.

�Congratulations, Your Majesty,� lady Alese said as
she very carefully handed the king his beautiful baby girl.

The only thing Yuri could think as he stared down in
disbelief, awe and wonder at the miniature person who seemed not much bigger
than one of his mother�s porcelain dolls, was that Wolfram had been right.

Lady Alese patiently instructed Yuri in the proper way
to hold a newborn.� Yuri followed her
every instruction to the letter, but would not be able to repeat a word of what
she said to him.� He could not take his
eyes off the baby cradled ever so gently in his arms.� The raven black wisp of hair sticking out
from under the black cap.� The tiny, red pinched
face.� The peek of cloudy green orbs
staring up at him from slit eyes.� He had
no doubt that in time, little Seraphina�s eyes would clear and look exactly
like her mother�s and her grandmother�s.�
The more Yuri gazed down at this tiny little miracle, the more of
Wolfram he was starting to see.� It was
in the roundness of her face.� The cute
little nose.� The almost irritated line
of her mouth as she sucked vigorously on a binki.� The stubborn set of her chin.� This was definitely Wolfram�s daughter all
right.

Daughter.

The word struck Yuri as strange.� He still couldn�t wrap his mind around
it.� It felt so surreal.� He was expecting to wake up any second now
back at Covenant Castle in bed next to Wolfram.

Yes, he has been a father to Greta for several years
now, but somehow this seemed different.

Was he scared?� Yes.� Yes, he was.�
He would freely admit it.� Taking
care of a ten year old was one thing, but a newborn was something all together
different.� What if he screwed up?� What if he was not ready to be a father?� What if he was not a good enough father?� What if-?

No.

Yuri shook those thoughts aside.� There was no use in worrying over such
trivial things.� Even monkey�s fall from
trees, right (1)?

With a trembling hand, Yuri softly stroked a knuckle
up and down Seraphina�s cheek.� The newborn
was warm to the touch.� He grinned.� �Hey there little Sera,� he cooed.� �I�m your daddy!�

Seraphina just continued to gaze up at him.� There was a lo9ok on her face that said, �You
are an idiot.�

Yuri chuckled through tear blurred eyes.

�She looks like you, Your Majesty,� Hussein commented
from over Yuri�s right shoulder.

�Really?�� Yuri
gazed quickly at the captain and then back down at his daughter.� He cocked his head and studied Seraphina
anew.� He did not see it.

�I think she resembled His Highness,� Adele added.

�Wolfram?�� That
Yuri could see.� It was eerie in a
way.� Like a female version of his husband.� But wait.�
Didn�t that mean Seraphina looked like her grandmother?� An image of Lady Celi flashed through his
mind.� Her long yellow blond hair
cascading down her back in ringlets, red-red lipstick, low-cut clingy dresses
that did little to tone down how busty and well-endowed the overtly
affectionate ex-Demon Queen was.� Yuri
shuddered.� Great One forbid if Seraphina
grew up to be like lady Celi.� That was
all they needed.

Suddenly from out of the darkness behind Lady Alese
came the sounds of rustling cloth and the rapid slap of bare feet.

Yuri glanced up curiously and watched as out of the
temple one of the temple maidens appeared looking flustered.

�Lady Alese!� Lady
Alese!� You have to come quickly!�

The grin melted from Yuri�s face.� Worry took its place.� Frowning, Yuri glanced from the young temple
maiden to Lady Alese.� �What�s going on?�
he demanded.� He had a really bad
feeling.

�It�s His Highness!�

Obsidian orbs went wide.� �Wolfram?�
Wolfram�s�?�� Yuri felt
nauseous.� �Is he alright?� What happened?�

�Please!� Lady Alese!� You must hurry!�

Lady Alese started quickly after the maiden.

�Lady Alese,� Yuri called after her.

�Please, Your Majesty, you must remain here.� I will return when I know something>

�But-!�

But together, Lady Alese and the maiden had already vanished
within the temple.� The silver doors
swung shut behind them, thundering loudly across the field.

�Wolfram.�

---TBC---

(1) Japanese proverb.� �Saru mo ki kara ochiru�.� Means �Everybody makes mistakes/Nobody�s
perfect.�

A/N:� This
was supposed to be the final chapter, but because my laptop broke, getting the
final chapter out would have taken twice as long and would not have been out
for another month at least, so I decided this was better than nothing.� I will try to hurry up with the second part.� Promise.

In other
news, I have an idea for another story, but am not sure when I�ll get it
out.� It�ll be about how a plan does not
go as planned.� For you guys know that
the Great One is always interfering and doing things to test Yuri.� And then there are the others who feel the
need to keep things from Yuri �for his own good�.� Well, whatever.� I am so sick of that shit and Yuri just
sitting back and allowing it to happen.�
Damn wimp.� So, I decided that I
would write a story where all of their �for his own good� crap would come back
to haunt them.� It�s going to be a very
angst-y story and will not end happily ever after.� Anyway, I hope you guys liked this one!
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