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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:� Lady Alese returns with the news.

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

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A/N:� Thank you to CreotiaFlayier, fahaar, KaLKeY, yume08,
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CupCake-SweetTreats, Vaporwatergirl, Renkin-chan, evilanimeprincess121, Rale for your reviews.� I want to apologize.� Getting anything knew out is a little bit difficult
right now because I still do not have a computer at home.� So anything I want to write has to be written
out long hand and then typed up at the library.�
So, please bear with me.� I am
trying to save up to buy a new computer, but it�ll take a while.� Anyway, here it is.� The next installment.� Hope you enjoy it.

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(Last Time)

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!�

Yuri felt the world tilt around
him.� His heart thudded.� Lightheaded and dizzy, obsidian orbs went
wide.� �Wolfram?� Wolfram�s�?��
Yuri felt nauseous.� �Is he
alright?� What happened?�

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

With a serious mask slipping over her
face, Lady Alese gave the maiden a sharp nod.�
�Alright.� I�ll be right
there.�� She then turned towards Yuri.

�Lady Alese-�

�Your Majesty, I would like for you to
remain here,� she instructed.

�But-!�

�Please, Your Majesty.�� Her large golden eyes strayed down to the
princess who was studying Hussein with guarded eyes.� Such alertness for one who has not been upon
the earth for more than ten minutes.� It
was unnatural.� Even for a child of the
Demon Tribe.

Hussein stepped forward and clamped a
hand on Yuri�s shoulder.� �Your Majesty,�
he began, �let Lady Alese do her job.�

�I will not let anything happen to His
Highness.�

Yuri bit his lip and swallowed any
number of things that were cued up to burst forth.� If something was wrong with Wolfram then he
wanted to be their by his side, but he understood that he would most likely
just be in the way and do more harm than good.�
So, against his better judgment, Yuri gave Lady Alese a sharp nod.

Lady Alese inclined her head and lifting
the hem of her gleaming white robe, turned on her heel and vanished within the
temple, the thick blackness swallowing her and the maiden whole.� The heavy silver doors swung shut on their
own accord behind them, echoing thunderously across the meadow.

Yuri swallowed around a suspicious lump
that had become lodged in his throat.�
�Please, Great One,� he prayed silently, �let him be alright.�� Aloud he said, �Wolfram.�� His voice barely above a whisper, it trembled
as violently as his hands had earlier as they reached for their daughter.� He hugged Seraphina against him as a single
tear rolled down his cheek.

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Chapter 13: Wolfram�s Thirteenth Bruise

(Temple
of the Water Dragons � Present)

There
have been occasions when time seemed to pass him by without him even
noticing.� Those times, unfortunately,
were few and far in-between.� What he had
more experience in were those times when the lock seemed to move annoyingly
slow.� The second hand, he swore, loved
to torture him.� Ten seconds would go by
and then in the blink of an eye, five of those seconds would mysteriously
disappear.� It was enough to make a man
question his sanity.� Those were the
times when the days seemed to extend far into the forever.� A mere thirty seconds somehow stretched on
for thirty minutes.� Unfortunately, this
was one of those times.� While it felt as
if an eternity had passed since an emergency called lady Alese back into the Temple of the Water
Dragons where Wolfram had just given birth to their daughter Seraphina Liese,
in reality only ten minutes had passed.

�Your
Majesty,� his captain of the guard assured him for the hundredth time, �His
Highness will be fine.�

Yuri
nodded as he unconsciously swayed back and forth.� Obsidian eyes stared up at the closed temple
doors in worry.� He heard that same line
so many times by now that the comfort they should have provided had
diminished.� Now they were mere words,
empty of any meaning.� �Wolfram.�

He
dragged his gaze down to his daughter who was not much larger than his cupped
hands.� Her raven hair was hidden beneath
a black cap.� Emerald green eyes stared
up at him from an olive complected round face.�
Swaddled tightly in a cotton-like black blanket, the child he created
with Wolfram looked remarkably like Wolfram.�
A smile chased away the frown lines that had been on the verge of being
permanently etched onto his face, though the shadows remained.

Wait
until his mother learned she was to be a grandmother.� Again!�
She was going to completely freak!�
Not only that, but her �baby� was now married.� He and Wolfram may have eloped, which Miko
�Jennifer� Shibuya will find romantic and at the same time disheartening
because she had not been there to witness the momentous occasion, but he was
glad he caved into the political pressure.�
Though, if it had been up to him, he would have like to have waited.� He was, after all, just eighteen-years-old.� Besides, nobody should enter into a marriage
with a gun to his head, metaphorically or otherwise.

Oh,
well.

Speaking
of freaking, Shori was going to hit the roof!�
Up to this point, he �allowed� his relationship with Wolfram mostly
because he had not, could not, or even refused to see a future for the two of
them.� At least together.� Yuri was not even sure why.� Maybe it was an elder sibling thing where
nobody was ever going to be good enough for Yuri.� It could be that Shori believed Wolfram and
he would not last. �There certainly was
that outcome.� But it did not
matter.� With the birth of their
daughter, the two of them were forever linked.�
Wolfram was stuck with him and he with Wolfram whether either of them
liked it or not.

He
was drawn from the hypnotic gaze of his daughter, the Royal Heir (Annissina
should be happy about that), when a strange sound reached his ears.� What was it?�
Almost like a combination between a cry and someone gurgling.� �Hussein?�

�I
hear it Your Majesty,� Hussein said from besides him.

�What
is it?�� Yuri took a step forward.

�I
am not sure, Sire.�

�Is
it�Wolfram?�

�I
do not know.�

Yuri
bit his lip.� He did not like this.� Not one bit.�
��I wonder what�s going on.� Lady
Alese should�ve been back by now, don�t you think?�

�Patience,
Your Majesty.�

That
was something Yuri was quickly running out of.�
�Hussein.�� He turned to face the
captain of his Black Knights.

�Sire?�

Something
must have happened.� That had to be
it.� What other reason was there?� They would have heard something by now
otherwise, right?� A painful jolt thudded
through Yuri�s heart.� He clutched his
chest while trying to retain hold of his fidgeting daughter.� Not an easy task.� �Here.��
He gently handed over his newborn daughter into Hussein�s arms.� �I�m appointing you Seraphina�s personal
guard until further notice.�

�What?�� Hussein paled.� �But Sire!�

�Watch
her as if your life depended on it,� Yuri ordered.

�B-but
Sire�!�

Little
did Yuri know right he was.

Uncertain,
Hussein held the Princess and future Demon Queen uncomfortably in his
arms.� He regarded her warily.� Fear trickled through him as his amber eyes
locked with the tiny princess� flame licked ones.� She was barely an hour old and to have such
awareness!� This child was not a normal
baby, even for a demon.� He was not sure
what that meant and that frightened him even more.

�Where
will you be Your Majesty?� Adele inquired, either unaware of or did not care
about his captain�s plight.

Yuri
turned to face the temple.� A look of determination
crossed his face.� His slit eyes regarded
the closed doors.� He had to figure out
what was going on one way or another.�
The decision made, the Demon King went to take a step towards the temple
doors when they swung open before him.� �Huh?�� Yuri peered into the darkness.� A shadow darker than those around it stepped
forward.� His heart started hammering in
anticipation.� �Lady Alese,� he breathed
as the petit woman emerged.� His dark
eyes caught sight of the small bundle wrapped within a blanket similar to the
one swaddling Seraphina the priestess was holding gently in her arms.� Confusion and curiosity swirled around Yuri.

�Congratulations
seem to be in order yet again, Your Majesty.�

�Wha�?�

�Sire,
may I present Rey August Shibuya�Your son.�

Yuri�s
mind went blank. ��My�son?�

There
was a smattering of sound about him.

�Yes,
sir, Your Majesty.�

�But�� His gaze swept over to Hussein who still held
Seraphina.� �Sera��

�It
seems, Sire,� Adele said stepping forward, �that you were right.�

�I
was?�� Yuri turned towards his
Lieutenant.� �How?�

�Twins.�

��Twins�?�� The Demon King regarded the second bundle
before him.� Then at his daughter.� Then back.�
He barked out a laugh.� �Twins.�� Guess that means that Wolfram and those at
the castle who bet on a boy �because of the way Wolfram was carrying� were both
right.� He wondered how Sangria, Doria
and Lasagna were going to split the winnings.

�Would
you like to hold him, Sire?� Lady Alese asked.

Yuri�s
head snapped up.� �Could I?�

�Of
course.�� She gave a slight laugh.

Stepping
forward, Yuri held out his arms and stooped slightly in order to receive his
son.� It was only then he noticed he was
trembling.� As he gazed down into the baby
boy�s face, his eyes misted over.� Was this
really his son?� �What�s his name?�

�Rey.�

�Brave
one,� Adele translated.

�A
strong name for the son of the Demon King,� Hussein added. He was trying to
ignore the strong fear the princess emanated within him.� It was not working.� Her eyes seemed to be boring holes into his
face.

�He�s
beautiful,� Yuri whispered, gazing into dark cloudy eyes that seemed to be
regarding him.� Once they cleared, Rey�s
eyes would be darker than night.� Just
like his.� But Seraphina�s were already so
clear.� So sharp.� Why the difference?

�He
looks exactly like you, Your Majesty.�

Yuri
turned towards Adele in surprise.� �Really?�� He turned back to the Royal Prince.� Rey certainly had his eyes, but Yuri could
see wisps of startling blond hair peeking out from underneath the black cap.� He gaped in awe.� He could definitely see bits of Wolfram in their
son.� Other than the hair.� They were not as obvious as they were in their
daughter, but they were there.� He could
even see a little of Lady Celi.� But him?� He didn�t see it.� His father maybe.� Either way, his son was beautiful.� Yuri choked back a sob.� Like his big sister, Rey was not much larger
than Yuri�s forearm.� He had never seen
such a small person before.� Maiko,
Shuichi�s little sister, used to have baby dolls that were bigger than
Rey.� His son.� Was this really his child?� His flesh and blood that not too long ago had
been growing within Wolfram?� Had he and
his husband really created this living, breathing demon child?� The mist turned into rain.� Yuri gazed over his shoulder through his
tears at his beautiful daughter who continued to eye Hussein suspiciously.� He had to chuckle at that.� Seraphina.�
His daughter.� He turned back to
the squirming baby boy in his arms.�
Rey.� His son.� �This is like a dream,� he whispered.� Yuri ran the back oh his knuckles across his
son�s flushed cheeks gently.

�This
is no dream, Your Majesty,� lady Alese said with a smile.

�I
know.�� It was just so surreal.� Him.�
Married with children.� Whoever
would have thought?� �Uh, oh.�

Just
then Rey�s little red face crumbled.

�Uhm��

Rey�s
mouth popped open and a piercing wail erupted.

Yuri
winced.� Wow.� Rey definitely had his mother�s lungs.

Adele
stumbled backwards with a groan as his hands flew to his ears.

Lady
Alese just continued to smile pleasantly.

If
nothing else, Rey could be utilized as a weapon of mass destruction against the
enemies of the Great
Demon Kingdom.

Held
awkwardly in Hussein�s arms, Seraphina peered around the blanket at her
brother.� Her piercing gaze seemed to
say, �Wimp.�

�There.� There.��
Yuri rocked Rey awkwardly.� A
mixture of emotions erupted within him.�
Nervousness.� Uncertainty.� Fear.� �Uh�Uhm��

�Oh,
my,� exclaimed one of the Temple
Maidens as she strode out
of the temple doors.� Her long cerulean
blue hair was secured off her face in a French braid and hidden beneath a solid
black veil that was pinned around her head.�
�It sounds like someone�s hungry.�

�Hungry?�� Yuri looked from the maiden in her loose
white jumpsuit to his wailing son.� �You
can tell?�

�But
of course!� Since a baby cannot speak, it
has to communicate in other ways.�

�Oh,
I see.� That�s why babies cry all the
time.�

�Exactly,
Your Majesty, but each cry is different depending on what the baby wants.�

�Really?�

�Oh,
yes, Sire.�

�Wow.�� Yuri was surprised.� �You sure know a lot.�

�Well,
I raised my little sister after both our parents died in the epidemic.�

�Oh,
wow.� That�s pretty cool,� Yuri
breathed.� Then he realized that what he
said might be misconstruing.� �Ah!� I mean-�

The
Maiden shook her head.� �It�s
alright.� But if Your Majesty would like
to come with me, I�ll bring you to His Excell-I, uh, mean, His Highness.�

Wolfram.

Yuri
nodded curtly as his heart started hammering again.� First the Maiden stepped back into the
temple, melting within the shadows.� Followed
by Yuri with his still crying son wriggling uncontrollably in his arms and then
Hussein who had Seraphina.� Adele and
then Lady Alese closed in from behind.

The
thundering sound of the double temple doors shutting echoed around them

---TBC---

�Rey� � German meaning �Brave One�

�August� � Latin meaning �Revered,
exalted� (It�s actually my G.G. Grandfather�s middle name)

A/N:� I decided to cut this chapter short, because
if I typed the whole chapter out as I had written it, then you guys would not
being getting the update for another few weeks.�
This way, I can update �Wolfram�s Bruise� every week.� Though the chapters will be short.� So, what did you think?�� Never saw that coming, huh?
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