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***This chapter is LONG. I could find NO WAY to shorten it so...hang in there! So much will be going on in this story that it takes a short bit for the plot to get moving because there's so much to explain. But I promise you'll enjoy this chapter! A lot of awesome things happen! Read on and enjoy! And thanks to my beta for her hard work!

***Warning: Minor violence, drinking, language

***Disclaimer: I do not own Hetalia. I am making no money off of this fic.

Chapter 6

"Get out from under my robe!" Ludwig sneered angrily while trying to push Gilbert out. He could plainly see Gilbert's shimmering wings through the thin material. Thank the stars he had an extra layer of clothes under his brown robes. He had let the fairy go too far!

"Damn it all! You're locked up like some untouchable virgin! This is painfully pitiful!" He emerged from under the robe. "How do you even piss? Between the belt and the ties…I'd wet myself before getting my pants down!"

Ludwig's eyebrow twitched. "I can take care of myself just fine. And it's none of your business anyway! Now get off of me!"

Pink lips pouted. "You need to get laid SO BAD it's not even a joke anymore." Gilbert froze right then as he heard a distant howl. Ludwig heard it too.

"What was that?" The sound made his blood run cold and struck fear in his heart. Ludwig shoved Gilbert off of him. "That's not a normal wolf."

"That's Ivan." Gilbert rolled out of bed and started to dress. "It's a warning howl, which means something is amiss in the woods! Oh no, you have no weapon!" He hissed through his teeth. "You'll have to stay shacked up with Matthew."

Ludwig was slipping on his shoes when he turned to glare at Gilbert. Just because he didn't have a weapon didn't mean he couldn't fight. "I don't need a fairy weapon. I have my hands, and I can always just borrow a weapon."

"Do you even know how to use one?"

"I could figure it out quickly." Growing up he had used farming tools to fend off rabid animals and sometimes thieves. He wasn't helpless just because he was a human.

Gilbert already had his sword out. "Just follow me for now. And stay close!"

Ludwig followed behind Gilbert as he was told, not sure where they were going. The howl must have alerted everyone for the servants were running around in fright and guards were scrambling to join in groups. Both men came to a halt when they heard Arthur's voice calling their names. Ludwig turned to see the king flying towards them with Alfred and Matthew right behind.

"It's Ivan's howl." Arthur said as he landed in front of them. "Ludwig, you come with Matthew and I. Gilbert, go with Alfred to the front lines and make sure everyone is armed! We haven't much time!"

"All right! We get to see some action!" Gilbert grinned.

"Bet I can kill more than you!" Alfred challenged him.

"Ha! You're on!"

"Boys!" Arthur hissed. "Just stay focused on staying alive! Not your silly little games! Now move out!"

Ludwig watched the two fairies fly off with their weapons raised high, eager for battle. He had no choice but to follow Arthur and Matthew, both who were flying much too fast for his feet to keep up. Arthur glanced back at him, gave a small curse, and took him by the hand. Within a second Ludwig was flying along the castle floor with lightening speed. They tore through the halls and kept climbing higher until they had reached the top of the castle. A few Dark Fairy guards were floating high with their bows and arrows ready to defend. Arthur urged him to the edge of the castle wall, looking out above the treetops. Ludwig couldn't believe how dark it had gotten when they came outside. There was almost no light at all, and that was when he noticed the stars and the moon were gone. 'What is happening?' He thought as he gazed down at the floating orbs of lights all gathering together.

"Father, what is it?" Matthew asked, his voice soft and trembling.

"The Umbras." Arthur answered.

"What are they? Why is it so dark?" It was Ludwig's turn to ask.

Arthur started to glow a light green. "I can't explain right now! I need full concentration." His green aura slowly grew bigger and wider, stretching out like thousands of tentacles.

Matthew pulled Ludwig away by his sleeve, bringing the monk to the far corner of the castle roof and out of Arthur's way. "The Umbras are strange shadows that lurk around our land and try to cause harm."

"Shadows?"

He nodded. "We don't know what they are or what they want. All we know is that they try to steal our bodies and when they do, the fairy possessed goes mad."

"Do they…attack humans as well?"

"I don't know. We've never really had a human here before. That's why Father has you with him, so nothing bad happens." Matthew pointed downward. "Do you see those exploding red lights?" Ludwig nodded. "That's a shadow being killed by a fairy. When our weapons strike them, they explode. There are just so many of them that a war would be futile. They just keep multiplying."

"Then how do you stop them?"

Matthew smiled. "Do you see that purple line of light way down there? That's Father's magic crystal wall! Soon the whole castle will be surrounded by the wall and it will keep out the shadows until they run out of energy and disappear."

Ludwig just stared in disbelief and awe at the war of light going on below him. "Do these 'shadows' only come out in this area?"

"No, they attack the Light court too. King Roderich puts up a wall as well with his magic." Matthew looked down sadly at his stuffed bear. "I don't like when Father has to do this. He has to keep using his magic to keep the wall up until the Umbras leave. It makes him very sick and weak."

Now it all made sense to Ludwig when Sadiq had told him that having a weapon would prove necessary. Now he knew. "Is there anything we can do?"

Matthew shook his head. "You just stay here with me until the fighting is over. We rather them not see a human here."

Ludwig nodded and continued to watch the brawl going on before him. 'Gilbert, be careful out there.'

/

"HA! I GOT ANOTHER ONE, ALFRED!" Gilbert shouted as he killed his fifth shadow.

"I'M UP TO TWELVE!"

"THIRTEEN OVER HEEERE!" His sword sliced through the shadow and it exploded in to a flash of bright light with an ear-piercing scream. The shadows kept coming and he battled his way through them, leaving Alfred's side. He felt something grab his ankles, which caused him to stumble and fall. He still kept his sword clutched tightly in his hand while his feet struggled to get the shadow off of him. "Fuckers! LET GO OF ME!" Another grabbed his wrists and pulled, the force threatening to dislocate the joints. Rapidly he buzzed his wings in hopes of getting away by flight but the Umbras held him down tight. From his right he saw one floating over to him and then another from his left. 'Shit! They're gonna eat me!' A terrifying howl filled the air as Ivan leapt out from the trees to crush one of the shadows holding Gilbert. The other shadows scattered from the large beast standing protectively over Gilbert, fangs dripping and red eyes glowing. Gilbert slipped out from under Ivan.

"Nice save there, big guy."

'They're coming in packs! We have to get behind the wall before Arthur gets it up!'

Gilbert looked behind him and saw the line of purple light with just the hint of black crystal tips peeking from the ground. "Shit!" With a grin he jumped onto Ivan's back and grabbed the black fur of the dog's neck. "Let's ride!"

Ivan was going to respond but one of the Umbras came at them both and with a mighty snap of his jaws the shadow was destroyed. 'Hold on then!' The ground rumbled beneath them as the barrier began to grow, the crystals shooting up from the ground one by one and climbing high. Ivan ran along the length of the rapidly growing wall, hoping to reach a shallow point where they could leap over. The Umbras were in their way but Gilbert ran his sword through each one. Ivan saw a small break in the height of the crystals. 'HOLD ON!' Crouching low to the ground, Ivan made a high jump and leapt over the shards, catching his back foot on one of the tips. Not being a fairy, the magic burned terribly as it bit through his skin. He had to stifle a yelp of agony as he landed on all fours so as to not accidently unseat Gilbert. He wanted any possible touch and attention from Gilbert he could get.

"Shit, Ivan! That was a great jump!" Gilbert hopped off his back and scratched behind one floppy black ear. "There's strength in those old fat bones yet!"

'I'm not fat.' Ivan turned back into his human form and looked down at his knee where the crystal had left a thick gash.

"Whoa! You're hurt!" He knelt down to get a better look at the gash. "That's deep. I'll take you to Matthew. King Arthur will be too weak from keeping up the wall to heal you."

Ivan looked up at Gilbert. "I had forgotten Matthew could heal."

"Yeah, and he's better than Arthur, I think. Matthew cares more; the king just waves you off without a care." He sheathed his sword. "Can you walk?"

"I'm afraid not. Carry me?" Ivan pouted.

Pink eyes rolled. "Ugh. Fine." Gilbert got behind him, scooped his arms under Ivan's shoulders, and attempted to lift. "FUCK!" Ivan was too heavy. "Are you made of rocks?"

Ivan smiled playfully. "Maybe you're just too weak."

"Hardly!" Gilbert attempted to lift him again, and this time he got Ivan up from the ground but lost his footing and slipped. "Damn!"

"Having trouble, future wife?" Alfred appeared over them, looking smug and proud. "May I offer you some assistance, my sweet?"

Ivan looked from Alfred to Gilbert. "What's going on?"

The Winter Fairy cleared his throat. "For business and political reasons, Alfred and I are to be married. Long story. Don't feel like talking about it now. We need to get you to Matthew and healed up! Alfred, help me carry him."

Alfred attempted to lift Ivan by the legs but the other turned away. "Don't bother." Ivan responded sourly. He was miffed now, learning that Alfred and Gilbert were to be married; and that it was official. He changed back into his phantom dog form to limp instead. 'Guide me to Matthew.'

"Hey! You wanted me to carry you and you could walk all this time?" Gilbert huffed after the limping black form. But he knew why Ivan did it in the first place. It was a bit of flirting on the phantom's end. Hearing about his engagement to Alfred is probably what has him angry right now. He hoped Ivan wouldn't say anything about their night together to Arthur or Alfred for it might hold some consequences he did not want to face. And it irked him that Ivan had a hold over him with this secret of their affair together. He wondered if Ivan would use that secret to blackmail him.

"What's got his fuzzballs all in a knot?" Alfred asked.

"N-Nothing." Gilbert answered back. "Come on, we have to help him get to Matthew."

/

Once the wall was up, Ludwig followed Matthew back into the castle where they searched for Gilbert and Alfred. Ludwig had watched Gilbert's solid white form ride through the Umbras, the only real bright light amongst the Dark Fairies. There was so much of this world he had to learn and by the end of this short battle his head was spinning. Matthew suddenly tugged at his robe sleeve, pointing out that he has spotted Gilbert and Alfred with Ivan. Ludwig followed Matthew's gaze to the group of three, Ivan in his dog form and limping. Gilbert made eye contact with the both of them and waved them over.

"Mattie! Ludwig! We need you guys!"

"Are you alright?" Ludwig asked him.

"Yeah, not a scratch on me!" Gilbert boasted proudly.

"Nor on me!" Always the 'one-upper', Alfred had to voice his own victory as well, which earned him an annoyed glare from Gilbert.

"What happened to Ivan's leg?" Matthew asked, kneeling down to inspect the bloody wound on Ivan's back leg.

'I didn't quite clear the crystals as the wall was coming up.' Ivan answered.

"It looks bad." Ludwig noted.

"Don't worry, my brother is just a good healer as my father! Go on, show'em Mattie!"

Matthew cringed at all the eyes upon him. "O-okay." Holding his hands above the gash he conjured a small light of soft gold to hum softly as the wound began to close itself. Within seconds the wound healed completely and Ivan was able to stand on all four legs.

'Thank you, Matthew.' Ivan nuzzled the fairy's hips.

"Hey, where's father?" Alfred asked his brother.

"Still up on the castle roof." Matthew answered, and then he turned to Ivan. "Ivan, will you come with me to get father? He'll need to go to his chambers."

'Yes.'

Ludwig and Gilbert remained while the other three went to fetch Arthur. Ludwig turned to the other, glancing at him up and down. "Are you hurt at all?"

"Nah. I was almost eaten, though." He chuckled. "I'm not tired at all after that! Let's go have a few drinks! How's that sound?"

Ludwig looked confused. "I don't think we should be leaving the castle with the wall up and the Umbras all around."

"No, dummy! There's a bar here in the castle! This palace is self-contained! Didn't you notice that on the way here there were no other villages or cities like in the Light Court?" Gilbert took his hand and started to pull him along. "Where do you think all the Dark Court fairies live?"

Ludwig couldn't believe it. The thought had never occurred to him as to where the rest of the dark fairies lived. This place was just one surprise after another. So blindly, he followed Gilbert through the castle and in to a long, narrow hall. The torches burned green here but the hall was empty except for them. It started to widen the further they went and finally there was a brighter light at the end of the hall. When they reached the open area there stood an open archway with a large set of steps leading down. Gilbert paused at the top and squeezed his hand.

"This is the palace entrance to the city. Are you ready?"

Ludwig's eyebrow twitched. "Aren't you a little more worried about the fight you just came from? Maybe we should be helping out back at the castle."

A scoff was his answer. "Screw that! We're gonna go have some fun! Come on!" Gilbert tried to pull him down the steps but Ludwig held back. "What's the hold up? Come on! I'm too excited to sleep!"

"Should I enter this dark fairy city? You forget that I am human."

"You're with me, so don't worry about it. Besides, the word of a human as an envoy is already out. Good news travels fast, you know. You'll probably attract the ladies, so put on your best game face!"

"I'm not so sure I want to do this. Why don't you go instead? I'll just go back to our cham-BERS!"

It was no use. Gilbert flat out ignored him and dragged him down the steps, which only grew darker the further they got. Soon, Ludwig was encased in darkness, but only for a minute before Gilbert started to glow with that frosty white light of his. His light illuminated the area until they exited through another archway and just like the entrance into the fairy world this was no different. The guards posted said nothing as they entered through the archway. Ludwig was greeted to the sight of a whole major fairy city that stretched far and wide. He stared in awe at the city buzzing with fairies and other strange creatures. It was nighttime here as well and he looked up to see the stars and moons.

"This city is completely underground, you know." Gilbert pointed out to him.

"Underground? Then how-?" He pointed up at the sky.

"Oh, it's all part of Arthur's magic. He makes this place feel real but they're just illusions. It's safer for the dark fairies to live underground."

Ludwig took notice of how different this city was compared to the Light Court. The houses appeared to be mostly stone and piled on top of one another. The city appeared to be poverty stricken.

"I know what you're thinking. The light fairies live a much better life than the dark fairies and you wonder why they're all at each other's throats." Gilbert smirked. "Oh, a few things I should mention before we head into the city. Whatever you do, do NOT mention Arthur in any way unless asked. The king is not very popular among the fairies, especially in the area we are heading to. And second, don't say anything about me being married to Alfred. Alfred is just as unpopular as Arthur is." Gilbert started to walk him down the steps leading to the city. "You'll find there is a huge calling to place Matthew on the throne."

Ludwig's brows went up at hearing that. "Matthew? He's far too timid to be a proper ruler! Even I can see that. The courts will tear him apart."

"Well, Matthew is easy to control so that's why they want him on the throne and not Alfred. Times are a little trying here at the Dark Court." Gilbert flashed him a grin. "But it just makes living so much more exciting! Don't you think?" They reached the bottom of the stairs.

"No!" Ludwig pulled his hand away to glare at the fairy. "I'm sorry, Gilbert, but I just don't see the joy in all this as you do! Don't forget that you will be joining the Dark Royal Family very soon!" he whispered. "If there's a peasant revolt, you're going down with the family."

Gilbert answered with a boastful, sarcastic laugh. "Please, I'm a peasant like them. They won't attack me. Besides, I'll do my best to try and HELP the needy. Now come on! Don't be such a damn stick in the mud! You're not in the human world, you're in the fairy one! Let loose a bit!"

Ludwig gave up and let Gilbert guide him through the city streets. All the fairies they passed noticed that he was human and they would whisper or fly away. There was still a lot more Ludwig needed to find out about how the kingdoms and courts were run. It concerned him that the dark fairies appeared more oppressed by being buried under the ground and subjected to illusions of the outside world. But all thoughts of politics escaped his mind when Gilbert pulled him into a tavern, which was alive with drunken fairies and more strange creatures. "Gilbert, I don't drink."

"You do now." He pulled Ludwig up to the bar with him. "Hey, barkeep! Two pumpkin ales over here!"

"Gilbert! I said I don't drink!" Ludwig shoved him away. "I have a glass of wine a day for spiritual purposes." He glared at the glass mug bubbling with foam that was just placed in front of him.

Gilbert lifted his own mug. "Trust me, Ludwig, you'll want to wish you started drinking sooner! Things are only going to get more tricky as the days go by so start drinking now because you'll need to get hammered if you want to remain sane."

Ludwig eyed the bubbling drink suspiciously. The aroma from the ale was invigorating, and he was disciplined enough to know that one wouldn't hurt and that he would not ask for more. The other reason being that Gilbert would not leave him alone until he did. So hooking his hand in the glass handle, he lifted the mug to his lips and drank.

Five mugs of pumpkin ale later…

"I'm not much of a drinker." Ludwig said with a drunken smile.

Gilbert just laughed loudly and slapped him on the back. "Sure you're not, buddy! Not at all!"

"I really do feel a lot lighter!" And he did. Ludwig felt more relaxed and calm, as if the situation he was in as an envoy didn't matter. His mind was numb and his senses dulled. Boy did it feel good!

"See! I told ya! BARKEEP! ANOTHER FOR MY HUMAN FRIEND!"

The bar tender brought over another glass. "Hey, Gilbert, your tab is getting pretty high! You and your human buddy here gonna pay or what?"

"Put it on Prince Alfred's tab!"

The dark fairy smirked devilishly. "Very well then. Keep drinkin' and enjoy yourselves!" The mug was handed to Ludwig, who started to down it again.

"That was SUCH a dick move on my end!" Gilbert snorted.

"I'm blaming you if he gets angry." Ludwig warned, and then laughed.

"Whoa! Did you just laugh?"

Ludwig continued to do so, his shoulders bouncing up and down. "I am, aren't I?"

"HA! You're finally relaxed! I told ya it was a good feeling!" They didn't notice the group of dark fairies coming up to them until they all stood around them. Gilbert spun around on his barstool and Ludwig tried to do the same but nearly fell off. "What do you guys want?"

The first dark fairy put his hands on his hips and grinned. "I guess this must be the new human envoy!"

Ludwig hiccupped in response.

"We're in good hands now, guys!" The fairy shouted and the tavern dwellers yelled and clanked glasses.

"Hey, cool your sparkle, darkie! Oh, wait, you don't HAVE any sparkle!" Gilbert shimmied his wings to show off his shimmer and sparkle. "Pity!"

Another dark fairy showed off his solid black wings. "You wanna rumble!?"

"Hey, I'm a friend of the Dark Court and it's people!" Gilbert said plainly. "I'm with you guys!"

"Why is this human here, Gilbert?" Asked another fairy.

Gilbert placed a hand on Ludwig's shoulder. "I'm teaching him how to loosen up and have fun! He's never had a real drink before so go easy on him! He's a monk and they don't…like drink and stuff. They don't have sex or engage in brawls!" The dark fairies went up in laughter.

"In this place there are no gods or goddesses!" Said the first dark fairy.

"The gods of ale, maybe!" Shouted someone from the tavern and more laughter arose. Another fairy jumped on top of a table and raised his glass.

"No kings rule here! DOWN WITH THE KING!" More shouts of 'down with the king' and cheers filled the tavern.

'Uh oh.' Gilbert took this as a sign to leave. "Ludwig, let's start heading back." Ludwig looked at him but his drunken face had turned to one of anger. "Ludwig?" Gilbert watched as Ludwig stood from his stool and went up to the first dark fairy who had approached them. "Ludwig, don't."

"Excuse me, sir?" Ludwig had his hands planted firmly on his hips. "Have you ever met the king?"

The dark fairy took a drink and smirked. "I don't have to know him to know the kind of fairy he is!"

"That's just ignorance!" Ludwig was pulled away by Gilbert.

"Okay, drunkie, time to go!" Gilbert shoved him towards the door. The dark fairy flew in front of them to glare at Ludwig.

"Hey, you got a fucking hard-on for the king there, human? Don't talk as if you know what goes on in the fairy world!"

Gilbert glared and moved to stand in front of Ludwig. "Fuck off, buddy! This human is the only one who can help bring about peace in our world! So back the fuck off!"

Before the dark fairy could respond Ludwig spoke up in Arthur's defense. "Your king just put up a wall to keep out the evil Umbras and protect all of you!"

"He could do more!" Someone else shouted. "His people are suffering and he doesn't care!"

"There's only so much one person can do!" Ludwig shouted back, but then a hand clamped over his mouth to silence him. It was Gilbert's hand.

"Okay, we're out of here!" Gilbert ushered him towards the door. "We've gone from happy drunk to angry drunk! Time for bed!"

Ludwig continued to shout as he was pushed out the door. "Maybe if you all stopped drinking and complaining and actually do something to help out this wouldn't be an issue that-!" Gilbert shoved him out.

"Shut up!" Gilbert hissed at him. "Why the hell would you even jump in like that! I told you not to mention anything!" He started to drag him away. "Fuck this shit! When the king hears we were out and causing a ruckus he'll fry our asses!"

"Gilbert, they had no right to speak of Arthur like that!"

"They're fucking commoners who will NEVER see the king or know him! Of course they're going to believe lies and slander about him! We need to get back and fast. Hang on." Gilbert lifted Ludwig into the air and flew through the air towards the palace entrance. "I didn't think you'd be such a vocal drunk."

"Those fairies need to learn more about what's going on."

"Yes, but you're not going to lecture them on it!"

Ludwig grumbled under his breath but felt his eyelids growing heavy with the need for sleep…

And then he was awake in his bed at the Dark Court castle. The first thing he noticed after was the pounding headache and his dry mouth. Images of last night came flooding back to him and he groaned, dropping onto his back and cursing his weak will. He had gotten drunk at a fairy bar and now he was paying for it. The ale had just tasted so good and he found himself wishing he could get more. Why would he even want more of the ale when it made him feel so sick? Now he understood why the elder monks preached about the dangers of alcohol and how it clouded your judgment. They weren't kidding.

"Hey, you're awake." Gilbert was dressed and standing beside the bed. "You've been out for quite awhile! We're summoned by the king, as I knew we would be."

"Oh. Right." Ludwig sat up slowly, rubbing his head and blinking the blurriness from his eyes.

"How do you feel?" Gilbert asked with a chuckle.

"Like a wagon has run over my head." He smacked his dry mouth again. "Are we in trouble?"

"Arthur's not happy. That's all I know. He's in his chambers and he's pretty weak from keeping up the wall so we shouldn't suffer too bad. I'll take most of the blame in your place, so don't worry your little brown robes over it." He smiled. "Can you stand?"

"Yeah." It took him a few moments to gather his senses but he got out of bed and stretched. "I need to freshen up first. I'll meet you outside my chamber."

Gilbert smirked. "I think I'd better stay. You're turning green." He pointed to the left. "Water closet is that way." He laughed again as Ludwig took off in a stumbling run to the water closet, throwing open the door and disappearing inside. Vomiting could be heard immediately. "Ah, the sound of a first timer's hangover!"

/

King Arthur was sitting propped up against the purple silk pillows with a silver tray of food placed on his lap. Matthew was sitting with him at the foot of the bed working on some embroidery. When the announced arrival of Ludwig and Gilbert came through the door, Arthur quickly wiped his mouth with a napkin and ordered them to come in. Matthew already appeared nervous and kept his eyes downwards, focusing on his needlework.

"You wanted to see us, your highness?" Ludwig spoke first with a bow.

Arthur narrowed his green eyes at the two, but they more or less focused on Ludwig. "I take it you've never drank before? I can tell by the sick look on your face." Ludwig blushed softly with embarrassment and shame.

"It was my fault, your highness." Gilbert spoke. "I made Ludwig do it."

"Did he twist your arm or something, Ludwig?"

Ludwig cleared his throat. "No, but I only did it to…if I may be blunt, to shut him up." Gilbert's mouth dropped open. "He wouldn't leave me alone until I did…and then it sort of…got away from me."

Arthur smiled, lifting a brow in amusement. "Really?"

"It will not happen again." Ludwig assured him.

"Please, it was your first time drinking, and it was fairy ale nonetheless! I'm not scolded you for drinking. I'm pissed that you made a fool of yourself! You're supposed to be our envoy, not a drunk monk."

Gilbert snorted with a laugh. "Drunk monk."

"And you, shut it!" Arthur sneered "Most of this is your fault anyway! When the official announcement goes out about your engagement to Alfred these sorts of nights will have to stop! You'll be a high-born noble and not welcomed in the city." Gilbert said nothing in response to that. Arthur took a moment to eat a bit of egg, followed by a quick spoonful of porridge. "Although, it was said that you defended me to my subordinates." Arthur gave a curt nod to Ludwig. "I appreciate it."

Ludwig folded his arms behind his back. "It was just the banter of poor fairy peasants. We have humans just like them. Always complaining but not wanting to do anything. It irks me in a way."

"Well, next time, do not try to defend me. While I appreciate it, you are only one voice and you won't change anything. People are going to hate. They're going to believe whatever it is they want to believe. You can talk until you're blue in the face, but your lecture will get nowhere. I'm used to be hated; it's all part of the job. We Dark Court fairies have been oppressed for centuries so you can understand their frustration." Arthur sipped at his fairy tea. "Gilbert, Matthew, you two may leave us now. I wish to speak with Ludwig privately."

"But daddy-" Matthew gave him a worried look "I don't like leaving you alone when you're like this."

Arthur smiled at him and ushered Matthew over to kiss his forehead. "You're a good boy, Mattie. I promise to call you right back in after I am finished with Ludwig. Go with Gilbert now and wait for me, okay?" Matthew nodded and went with Gilbert, both fairies leaving the room. Arthur turned back to his food to scoop up another spoonful of porridge. "The Umbras will be leaving soon and then the wall can come down. Once I make it disappear you and Gilbert will be free to go back to the Light Court until the wedding arrangements are made. However, I must ask a favor of you, Ludwig." He turned haunting green eyes on him. "I need you to speak ONLY to Queen Elizaveta about her childless marriage."

Ludwig turned three shades of red. "That is not my place to ask a woman of such a personal matter!"

"Hear me out." Arthur took another sip of his tea. "I like Elizaveta. While we get along on mutual terms her husband does not feel the same. Let her know that I plan on having another child come the spring. Hopefully a princess."

Ludwig's face had gone from red to white. "Another…child, your highness? With whom?"

Arthur smirked. "I'll find a nobleman within seconds, my dear monk. I'm the king; I can have whatever noblemen I want." His eyes began to glow green. "I still strive for a royal marriage to combined our two courts. BUT, Elizaveta needs a child first. Ask her what her hesitation is. Let only her know about my plans to have another baby. She won't tell Roderich, nor will she let it leak out to anyone else. And I'm sure YOU will not say anything either, correct?"

"Never. It's not my place to say. I just feel like…well…that's something WOMEN should talk about with each other. I know nothing of women, or childbirth, or whatever else goes on. I've delivered some baby animals at the temple stables, but it's not quite the same thing. And she is a QUEEN, not just some random woman. Can't you…find someone else to ask about such a delicate matter?"

Arthur laughed at how uncomfortable Ludwig was. "You're speaking to a fairy woman right now, Ludwig. I'm just in my male form right now. Trust me, fairy women are different from human women. You are our envoy; a neutral person sent to help put out the fires between our courts. Many of our issues can be settled by Queen Elizaveta producing an heir with Mr. Wonderful, her husband, the Light King. Do this for me. I beg of you."

Ludwig bit his lip. "I will…do what I can. But I don't feel comfortable with it."

"She'll guide you through it all the way." Arthur smiled at him. "Thank you, Ludwig. You're proving to be a very helpful friend and wonderful ally. Keep up the good work."

Ludwig bowed. "You do me a great honor, your highness."

"Leave for the Light Court by mid-afternoon. The Umbras will be gone by then."

"Yes sir. Thank you again."

/

As King Arthur had predicted the Umbras were gone and the wall was taken down. Ludwig and Gilbert left for the Light Court, walking most of the way. Gilbert was babbling on about one thing or another and Ludwig's mind was elsewhere, mainly on his job. It seemed to him that in this world there were more enemies than allies. He wondered why the fairy courts haven't teamed up to defeat the Umbras if they are a common problem. There was too much separation in the courts that was based off prejudices, pride, and power. Both courts were fairies with common enemies outside of their race.

"Ludwig!"

"Huh? What?" He lifted his head to look at Gilbert.

"Oh forget it! You aren't even listening to me! You've got to stop thinking so hard!"

"Forgive me for doing my job, Gilbert." Ludwig said with a frown, and then stilled when Gilbert floated behind him.

"You're too tense. Last night you did well in loosening up! We just have to push you a little bit harder!" He purred and slipped his arms around Ludwig's neck. "Why won't you give me a chance, Ludwig?"

Ludwig slipped out from his arms. "Why do you keep insisting on it?" He continued walking away from Gilbert who flew over to float in front of him. "You don't always get what you want by being forceful. And I would also appreciate it if you would respect my morals as a monk. I do not engage in such acts and I don't like being forced. Last time I heard, you never want to be forced into anything without a purpose. What purpose would us sleeping together have? Nothing. You only want what you can't have. Learn some discipline and respect for yourself."

Gilbert landed on the ground with his mouth open in shock as Ludwig continued to walk away from him. Then he became angry. He heard the truth in Ludwig's words but he didn't want to believe it. Ludwig was just trying to be high and mighty, but he was a male like any other. Most fairies would jump at the chance to be with him, but not Ludwig. It was so annoying! 'But…then why am I blushing?' Gilbert asked himself, feeling his cheeks at the rise of warmth there. He never blushed. Blushing was for Matthew and Ludwig. 'Stupid human! I'll win him over yet!' With that said and a smirk, Gilbert flew past Ludwig and slapped him in the back of the head.

Once they were back in Light Court territory, Gilbert flew him to the palace to wait for an audience with King Roderich. Ludwig had all the necessary documents ready and went over in his head exactly what he needed to say. He didn't want to leave ANYTHING out. Since he was entrusted with such a difficult job full of many obstacles he had to always be prepared and completely organized. Something that Gilbert should learn if he was going to be…ugh…'queen' someday. Ludwig could not picture Alfred and Gilbert sharing power while seated on those thrones. He made a mental note to have a sit down talk with Alfred and learn more about the young prince next in line to the throne. Why did he suddenly imagine himself as an old man yelling at Alfred and Gilbert? 'Oh no…is that my conscience foretelling my future here in this realm? I'll never be free?'

"LUDWIG!" Gilbert slapped him in the back of the head again to get his attention. "Stop zoning out and thinking so much! Roderich's here!"

Ludwig was going to backhand the white fairy if he tried to do that again. But he ignored the childish moves of his fairy companion and approached Roderich on the dais stairs. "Your highness, I have written and signed documents from King Arthur."

"Very good." Roderich snapped his fingers and a guard came to take the documents from Ludwig. "You've done well. We of the Light Court thank you, Monk Ludwig. Now tell me, how fares the Dark Court?"

Before Ludwig could answer Gilbert was right by his side and cut in. "I accepted the engagement to Alfred. We're ready to move forward!" He grinned.

Roderich raised a delicate brow at the Winter Fairy. "I see. Very good then. Now, if you'll excuse me, I must have my advisor look these over. We will have a private meeting later. Is there anything else?"

"There is, your highness." Ludwig started. "I would like to have a private meeting with the queen."

"What does the meeting pertain to?"

"I can't say right now."

"Roderich," Gilbert started "Let him have his meeting. I see that look on your face. Don't be jealous." Gilbert wrapped his arm around Ludwig. "He's just doing his job!"

Roderich gave another suspicious look before answering with a nod. "I will let her know once she gets back from making her rounds in the city. Oh, and by the way, Ludwig, Sadiq has made a weapon for you. I'm sure you remember the way to his shop?" Ludwig gave a nod. "And Gilbert, I want you to come with me. We need to discuss a few things."

"Sure." Gilbert turned to Ludwig with a smile. "I can't wait to see what kind of weapon Sadiq has for you! You've got to show me right away."

"I will." Ludwig promised with a bow and then went off to find his way to Sadiq's shop.

/

The shop was empty except for Sadiq who was pounding away on a weapon. Ludwig cleared his throat to get the fairy's attention in between the hammering.

"King Roderich says you have a weapon for me?" Ludwig asked the masked fairy.

Sadiq dumped the sword into a barrel of water and dusted off his anvil. "Yup! You'll be set to fight right alongside Gilbert in no time! Ha! I knew you'd change your mind."

"Well, we were attacked by Umbras at the Dark Court and when I learned -"

"Say no more. I told you there were strange and dangerous things out there. A human like you wouldn't even survive without a fairy weapon for protection."

Ludwig nodded. "Yes, I understand that now. I appreciate the hard work in making a weapon for me. King Roderich mentioned that it was particularly harder for you to make because I am a human?"

Sadiq removed his apron and hung it up on a nail. "In a way it was but I pulled it off. I had to use a whole other form of old magic to make it work. Follow me in to the back and I'll show you what I mean."

Ludwig carefully stepped around all the equipment as he followed Sadiq through a door that leads to a room filled with weapons. Among the weapons, Ludwig noticed, was another fairy sound asleep on a worktable.

"Don't mind him. That's just Heracles, my lover. Isn't it funny that he can't stand the sight of me or wants to hear my voice, yet here he is at my place of work; asleep. Let sleeping beasts lie." Sadiq said with a soft chuckle and continued to urge Ludwig to follow him through another narrow corridor. "I think you'll like the weapon I made for you."

"May I ask what it is?" Ludwig was curious to know just what it was and what powers it could hold.

"You have to see it to understand." Sadiq answered as he brought them in to a room filled with only wooden weapons and furniture. He picked up a long staff that was curled at the top. In the center was a crystal ball filled with tiny little floating specks of light. "What do you think?"

Ludwig looked at it with a slight frown for he had thought it would be more elegant than that. "A staff?"

"Not just a staff!" The masked fairy turned it sideways and slipped off a large part of the length to reveal a crystal sword. "It's a staff and a sword. This is where the making of it proved difficult. First, I had to go in to your world and find a rowan tree. Your people's lore says they are magical trees that help to defend against dark forces and mystical beings. Since the magic in a crystal sword won't work for a human I had to seal it in this wood so you can wield the power effectively. After some careful carving I took a crystal ball and inserted tiny orbs of light, ones which will never fade. HA! But that's not all!" Sadiq grinned. "I was able to try out some more old magic on this and I believe it's worked! We need a test subject though. Who to choose?"

"MEEEE!"

Ludwig let out a surprised gasp as something landed on his head. 'When did he get here!'

"Veh- mew! I'll do it!"

"Ah, Feli, the perfect fairy for this job! Always sneaking around!" Sadiq sheathed the sword. "Change back to your real form." Feliciano leapt off of Ludwig's head and returned to his true form. "Get ready to catch the staff, okay?"

"Yeah! I'm ready!" Feliciano held his hands out and Sadiq tossed it to him. Ludwig watched as the smaller fairy caught the staff, but it suddenly burst in to a pile of dirt to flutter to the ground. "AH! I BROKE IT! I'M SO SORRY SADIQ! SORRY LUDWIG!"

"Uh…" Ludwig was speechless.

"Don't be! That's what's supposed to happen!" He held up his hand and the staff appeared, fully intact. "Now Ludwig, it's your turn. Catch!" He tossed it to Ludwig, who caught it, and the staff remained solid. "YES! I GOT IT!"

"EH?!" Feliciano gasped.

Ludwig just looked at it, feeling its texture and weight. "Why didn't it turn into dirt?"

"Because I put a spell on it. Only you and I can touch that weapon. If anyone else tries it will turn to dirt and then come right back to you. Now if you bring that in the human world the lights will no longer glow and it will fall limp, like a dead snake. It can only be used in our realm. And if you noticed the bottom there is an iron spearhead for a fast range attack. Oh, and it's unbreakable too! Only you and I can destroy it." Sadiq puffed out his chest and placed his fists on his hips. "Am I the best fairy in the realm, or what?"

Ludwig carefully studied the staff, turning it this way and that. The tiny orbs of light were indeed glowing so he could always see in the dark. The sword inside was a concealed weapon used to fool and surprise your enemy. The weight was light enough to carry on his back and swinging it would be easy. He could use it for a club as well. This weapon was truly his and his alone. No one else could touch it. Now he could help fight back against any dark forces! But, he had a lot to learn about how to use this weapon properly. He was never allowed to engage in violence so he would have to start at the beginning. Ludwig was a fast learner, and he was surprised at how eager he was to learn too. He felt himself smiling.

"So, do you like it?" Sadiq asked.

"Yes, it's a marvelous weapon. I thank you for making it for me. But I must learn how to properly use it."

"Oh, well, for starters Fairy Knight Vash is practically a master of the arts of warfare so you can ask him to teach you a few moves. Gilbert's fairly well-trained also. He's one of the best Winter Fairies here in terms of warfare."

"Well, thank you. I'll think about who I want." He shook Sadiq's hand. "Thank you again."

The masked fairy slapped him on the back. "No problem! I was able to try out some things myself too! Good luck with it!"

"Yay! Come on, Ludwig!" Feliciano pulled at his arm. "Hurry! Hurry! Let's go show everyone your new weapon! I know Gilbert and the Queen would love to see it! And I'm starving!"

He just ignored the bubbly fairy pulling him along. His thoughts were on Gilbert. 'Sparring with Gilbert? Why do I get the feeling he'll try to do more than just give me fighting tips?'

/

Later in the evening…

Ludwig straightened out his robes and tightened his belt as he made his way to Queen Elizaveta's private meeting chambers. He had promised Arthur he'd find out more about why she and Roderich were still childless. While Ludwig understood why legitimate children and lineages were needed he questioned why it was necessary. It shouldn't matter if you are a king, a queen, a nobleman, or a duke; if you can't do the job properly then it should be passed to someone else. Even though it had nothing to do with him, Ludwig feared Alfred taking over the Dark Court throne when Arthur stepped down. To him, Alfred was not kingly material and the kingdom may just fall under his rule. But because he is next in line and is of 'royal' blood, everyone assumes he knows what to do. Ludwig would be on the bandwagon to put Matthew on the throne instead. At least the younger fairy would be more cautious and pay attention to detail. Gilbert on the throne would be an even more frightening idea. Ludwig shuddered at the thought of such a being ruling over an entire kingdom. And the two of them together?

"They'll manage to destroy both worlds while playing a simple game of chess." Ludwig changed his thoughts back to the task at hand as Elizaveta's doors came into view. Two guards asked him to state his name, which he did, and then he was allowed to enter.

Queen Elizaveta sat at the table in a long green gown without her usual pieces of armor. Like her husband, she wore a crown of roses only hers were pink and white. Before her on the table was a tea set and a three tiered dish of fairy sweets. She smiled at Ludwig when he entered and neatly lowered himself to one knee. "Rise, Ludwig. I'm not as traditional as my husband." She gave a sweet giggle and stood to greet him. "How are you finding our kingdom? I rarely get to speak to you."

He stood up from the floor. "I'm learning more and more each day. I won't lie, it is a bit overwhelming."

"Well, you are human in a fairy world. If I were in your world I would feel like a fish out of water too. Please, come sit and share in some hot tea."

Ludwig thanked her and took the chair adjacent to hers, watching as the teapot poured itself. Why he was still finding things strange in this world he didn't know, but accepted the floating teacup and saucer. He should be getting used to simple magic tricks like this. The teacup was clear crystal with two or three rose petals molded inside. The tea itself was a light blue in color, and he was hesitant about drinking it in fear of growing rabbit ears or some other strange thing.

"I promise you it is safe to drink. It's made from a special berry extract that grows only in our realm. Please, try some." She sipped hers politely, and Ludwig did the same. "See? What do you think of it?"

"It's quite good." Ludwig had to take another sip and nothing felt out of the ordinary. "Oh, and thank you for seeing me like this. I saw that King Roderich seemed a little upset that you and I were having a private discussion. I hope I haven't offended him?"

"Oh please!" She waved her hand. "A chair being the wrong color that he ordered can offend him! Don't ever worry about my husband in that light, Ludwig." She offered him a teacake and he took one. "So, what do you have to report to me?"

Here it comes. "Well, it's not so much as a report, per say, but it's more along the lines of settling my own curiosities. You see, I have been landed a very large job here in the fairy world. I'm being given task upon task to do without any answers or guidelines. I need to know more about you, and Roderich, and all the others. I can't act as a neutral envoy without back knowledge on what I'm supposed to be settling."

"You're absolutely right." She sipped the tea again. "Ask what you need and I will answer for you as best I can. However, I bet I know one that is already on your mind. Possibly two things." Ludwig motioned for her to continue. "You are probably wondering why I, the queen, am always in armor and my husband is not?"

'I already have an idea about that.' He said to himself. "That does intrigue me, yes. In my world women do not hold as much power as men. The king should be on the battlefield leading the troops; not the queen."

She nodded. "Hm. Yes, I understand." She sighed and sat back in the chair with her teacup. "They stay in their husband's houses or castles running the entire place while the men rake in all the rewards and gain all the respect."

Ludwig swallowed a bite of his teacake before answering back. "Not necessarily. It's her job to defend the household and children when their husband is not home. My mother defended us and our little house from a robber who threatened to steal our milk. She swung at him with a broom until he left, and without the milk. My father was out in the fields at the time."

"Ah, but a commoner woman's place is much different from that of a queen or a noblewoman. They are taught to be very submissive and dutiful, are they not?"

"Well, I believe so, yes. I've not know any noblewomen to tell you the truth but…I can only assume, from what I've heard and read." He took another sip of tea. "I must be honest in saying that I am quite surprised to see you leading a powerful army. You don't quite…look the part of a general, or a queen."

That made her laugh. "Brawn and beauty, my dear monk! I am a warrior queen this is true. I wear the armor so my husband doesn't have to. He much rather stay at home and keep order of the kingdom. BUT, you mustn't think he is a pushover. Roderich is a master swordsman, probably even more so than Knight Vash and Berwald combined. You don't want to get on Roderich's bad side." She giggled. "He is very capable of leading a large army to victory. He just-"

"Doesn't want to get dirty." Ludwig finished for her and they both smiled with amusement.

"Yes, that too."

'Okay, now I have to ask.' He had to keep himself from blushing. 'I shouldn't have to ask a woman about this! Well, here goes nothing.' "Do you and Roderich plan to have a child of your own? King Arthur is…very proud of his two sons and would like a full royal marriage eventually."

"We are giving him Gilbert."

"Yes, but he may have another child if a nobleman comes along. I believe he wants one. A princess this time, he said."

She smirked and tossed her long hair back. "You mean he and Francis want another child." Ludwig was silent and looked away. "I'm fully aware of their secret relationship, but I keep silent about it. It's not my place." She calmly sipped her tea.

"I was told a very convincing story by Francis himself. How would you know the truth, if I may ask?"

"Oh, well, your grandparents probably weren't even born yet when Arthur first had Alfred! A new heir to the Dark Court was exciting for many, but a threat to us. Naturally, as we want to maintain peace, Roderich and I were invited to welcome the new young prince. During the labor hours I went out into the gardens for a bit of fresh air. I stumbled upon Francis, hiding behind one of the hedges and staring at Arthur's window where his son was being born. He never knew I was there, but I watched him for a long while, seeing the different faces of worry, concern, and love." She smiled. "And when baby Alfred was presented to all of us I recognized the features and knew right away. Poor Francis had to hide from the castle as the fireworks were set off to celebrate the birth of Alfred."

"Why not say anything? What is the worse that could happen if it is found out that their father is a common explorer?"

She placed her teacup on the table. "They just lose all rights to the throne." Elizaveta folded her hands in her lap, her features more serious now. "Some will attempt to kill them. Arthur is still needed, but the Pure Bloods of old would kill Alfred, Matthew, and Francis the moment the chance arises. I can't let that happen. To see your lover and children murdered would drive anyone mad, especially for something so silly as bloodlines. He may be my enemy but I'm not going to let his family be murdered. Not by the Pure Bloods and not by mine. It's the throne and court we want; not the blood of who currently rules it. I can't speak for Arthur's choices, but if he was smart, he would take a nobleman for a lover, sire a legitimate child, and find other wives for Alfred and Matthew. THAT is what he SHOULD do. But he is very stubborn and he loves Francis. How can I destroy that?"

Ludwig looked down at his reflection in the tea as he listened to Elizaveta's words. Somehow he believed her when she says she does not want to kill Arthur's family, but he doesn't feel as if Roderich shares the same ideals. Arthur was a powerful fairy and he was certain Roderich knew that already. If Roderich even sent someone to kill Arthur's children or hire the Pure Bloods there would be a full out war. He imagined Arthur turning into a large, roaring land serpent and destroying the world out of grief and sorrow. It even bothered him that he knew a secret, which could lead to the possible murdering of three innocent people. The first one to come to mind was gentle Matthew being pulled from his bed and brutally murdered by cloaked Pure Bloods. Matthew never harmed anyone, nor was he a threat to anyone in any way but he would die because of his family's sins.

"Ludwig, I ask that nothing of what we speak here leaves this room."

"Never. I'm already well aware of what can happen if they do." He cleared his throat. "So, back to the current matter…do you plan on having children?"

Elizaveta let the teapot pour her some fresh tea. "I'm quite content with being mother to my people. If it happens, then it happens. If not, I'm not going to fret over it. We fairy women are not like your human women. We live for centuries and don't have to rush something like childbirth. I'll silently dismiss any rumors said about me and the issue." She offered him another teacake. "Does that answer your curiosity?"

He accepted the treat, plucking it from midair. "Yes, thank you. Another matter I would like to discuss is-"

"Gilbert."

"Excuse me?"

"Gilbert. He seems quite attached to you, and that can be very, very dangerous."

Ludwig narrowed his brows. He kept hearing this repeated; first from Arthur, and now from Elizaveta. "Dangerous in what way? I'm simply curious because King Arthur mentioned that as well. All he said is that it would end badly because I am a human and will grow old while Gilbert remains young. Even if we were together we are two men and cannot sire children, so there is no fear of a half-breed." He thought of Arthur's female form but Gilbert couldn't change his body like that. "So why is it so dangerous?"

Elizaveta stood up from her chair and glided to the window. "A fairy's heart is different than a human's. When we fairies fall in love, it is forever until the end of our days or eternity. The bond is so strong that it can control our lives and how we interact with each other. We do not desire to be with anyone else, no matter how hard we want to try. We only have eyes for that one we love. But a fairy's heart is very open and willing to accept their desires. Humans are greedy and selfish for they do not hold the special power to bind two souls together as one. They grow bored and leave, leaving behind only broken pieces, and in this case, a broken fairy heart. Fairies have fallen in love with humans before, and it always ended badly. The human meets someone new, someone who can live in the human world with him. A betrayed and heartbroken fairy forever loses their power and glow, sometimes even their wings. They slowly fade away and turn into ghostly fog, wandering around the fairy realm in an endless cycle of misery." She turned to look at him. "It's not fair to our kind, that we must suffer due to the selfishness of humans. King Arthur is only looking out for Gilbert. Do not think ill of him for it."

'So that is why I keep being warned; they are looking out for Gilbert.' He couldn't picture Gilbert pining and wailing in misery for him. He just did not seem like that kind of person. But he had no reason to disbelieve Elizaveta's words about fairies growing attached to the one they love with a magic bond. Yet there was something about this that bothered him. Something did not quite fit in right with the whole story of humans abandoning their fairy lovers. He knew that humans, especially men, would want a long, almost immortal life and being a fairy would help that. Could a human become a fairy? Was it possible that out of all these 'human and fairy' relationships not ONE human wished to become a fairy? It was worth it to ask.

"Hasn't any human wanted to stay with their fairy lover? Can humans become fairies?"

She gave a sad smile. "I actually don't have an answer to that for no human has ever actually wished to become one. Of if they have there is no known way."

"So it's fair to say that humans may just leave their fairy lover knowing that there can never be any more between them because of the difference in species."

"Yes." She nodded. "So I ask you to keep your distance from Gilbert. You are a very likeable human, Ludwig. You've made many friends here already and I could see Gilbert falling for you. But…" she walked back to her seat "if you wish to explore your curiosity further, then I suggest speaking to Sadiq on the matter. If anyone would know something like that, it would be him. Still, I would stress for you to stay away from Gilbert and keep him from being too attached to you. I've never known the humans that have fallen for a fairy, but trust me when I say that if you destroy a fellow fairy of mine due to human selfishness-" a dagger appeared at his throat with the queen standing behind him "I will kill you myself."

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