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To Protect his Majesty	By : SquallLover Category: +G to L > Kyou Kara Maou Views: 2153 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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- 1-To Protect his Majesty
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To Protect His Majesty.

Right after Yuuri’s first time going into his Maoh form during his battle with Wolfram he had passed out and was taken to his bed chambers Gwendal calls Wolfram into his office. “Wolfram I have mission for you and you can’t tell anyone not even his majesty, due to his inexperience with our world he is going to need a lot of protection. So I want you to pretend to accept the proposal and be an attentive fiancé and very possessive of him so as to keep him safe from dangers as he is too trusting,” Gwendal informed Wolfram who was standing at attention.

“I shall do it Brother,” Wolfram said and left the room to begin by waiting by Yuuri’s bedside so as to appear as a fiancé worried about his lover. Over the next few months every time Yuuri was in the Demon Kingdom Wolfram would barely leave Yuuri’s side as he tried to be a good boyfriend and got very possessive when anyone even Günter got too close to Yuuri, Wolfram would pretend to get upset and haul Yuuri from any type of danger only doing it to Günter to keep up appearances. When word that Stoffle was trying to get close to Yuuri, Wolfram decided it was time to move on to the next stage of protecting was to watch Yuuri during the night so he chose a ridiculous frilly pink night gown that did not really suit his character and climbed into Yuuri’s bed. When Yuuri asked him why he did it Wolfram just replied that it was natural for them to share a bed being fiancés before turning over and pretending to go to sleep. It seems that he acted just in time for during the night Gwendal gave him a signal that Yuuri might be in danger so was very attuned for any presence in the room that should not be there. A short time later Wolfram heard the window creak open as someone entered without seeming to Wolfram gently pushed Yuuri off the edge of the bed and pretended to be asleep as a form lifted the covers and found him not Yuuri in the bed causing a pause before the intruder left.

There was a flaw in the plan that the two soldiers did not think about, however, which was with Wolfram being around him so much Yuuri actually started to fall for his blonde haired protector. It seems that Yuuri began to like the attention that Wolfram pays him and so a few months later he stopped trying to get Wolfram out of his bed and just accepted it, sometimes Wolfram would wake up before Yuuri to find that Yuuri would be snuggled up against Wolfram’s form during the course of the night sometimes even wrapping his arms around him. During these occasions Wolfram would gently extract himself from Yuuri’s embrace and stretch out pretending to be asleep which usually resulting in waking up Yuuri who would complain loudly for being woken up while Wolfram would just mutter “Wimp?” in a sleep filled voice. Wolfram also started to notice that Yuuri would actually stray closer to him rather than Conrad during dangerous situations and would even go into his Maoh form whenever Wolfram was endangered to protect him. A short while later Wolfram actually started to develop his own feelings for the younger man, even though he knew it to be wrong as he found it that much harder to act like a jealous fiancé, and would actually find that instead of waking Yuuri if he woke up to find Yuuri snuggling up to him, he would stare at Yuuri’s sleeping form and even run his hand through Yuuri’s black hair. During one morning doing this he actually smiled as Yuuri leaned in closer and mutter “Wolfram” which caused the blonde prince to gasp in surprise waking Yuuri, who finding himself snuggled against Wolfram quickly backed away blushing.

“There a problem, Wimp,” Wolfram said trying not to smile as he looked down at the blacked haired Demon King.

“I told you not to call me that,” Yuuri said automatically not wanting to discuss his embarrassment as he tried to stop blushing. This actually did cause Wolfram to laugh at Yuuri state. “Don’t laugh at me, Wolfram,” Yuuri said as he pushed the blonde off of the bed as he fell to the floor Wolfram could not stop smiling at the feistiness that his charge possessed and clamped down on those feels and tried to think of what would be the proper response to being pushed on the bed when Conrad burst in to let them know of a man claiming to be the Demon King had been arrested in a small distance away which lead to Yuuri want to track down and rescue the man imprisoned for impersonating him. During the course of the journey, however, Wolfram had become separated from Yuuri which first made him kick himself for losing sight of his charge but he was secretly happy for it was the first time in a long time that he could be alone and try to figure out his mix-emotions about Yuuri as well as be himself. This lasted a full minute as Conrad came down the sand bear’s pit forcing him once again to adopt the persona Gwendal had ordered him to take to protect the Demon King. The whole problem was soon resolved even with the finding the lost Demon Flute as Gwendal had taken over protecting Yuuri with Wolfram out of the picture.

A little while later Wolfram knew there was nothing that he could do to stop from really falling in love with Yuuri after a young girl tried to kill Yuuri after claiming she was his illegitimate child, but instead of doing anything to her he ended up adopting her as did Wolfram to keep in character though he did really admired the girl’s spunk.

A couple of months later Wolfram’s life was thrown into turmoil after getting two of the Forbidden Boxes he woke up after Yuuri finding the black haired teen running his fingers’ through Wolfram’s blonde hair. “Morning, beautiful there is something I want to tell you,” Yuuri said when he saw Wolfram was awake.

“What’s up Wimp?” Wolfram said feeling a little scared he knew what was coming.

“I think after all this time I can finally say I Love You Wolfram,” Yuuri said gazing into his eyes as Wolfram’s heart broke knowing this was not going to end well and that he could not continue doing this to the warm-hearted Demon King.

“No you don’t,” Wolfram said quietly turning his head to avoid looking into Yuuri’s eyes.

“What do you mean I don’t?” Yuuri asked confused.

“I mean you can’t love me for you don’t really know me,” Wolfram said as his heart continued to break.

“The real you, do you mean you have another form?” Yuuri asked still confused.

“No I have no other form but I am not acting the way I normally would,” Wolfram said before he told Yuuri the truth that all his actions to him was not due to a feeling of love but out of an obligation to protect him as he still refused to look at Yuuri.

“Are you saying that every interaction I have had with you after our dual has been a lie,” Yuuri said starting to shake. Wolfram who thought that Yuuri was about to transform into his Maoh form moved his hand down to where his sword would be even knowing that he would be unable to use it against even Yuuri in his normal state when he was surprised as Yuuri started to cry. Wolfram made as if to comfort Yuuri when Yuuri sobbed, “N..no go away Wolfram.”

“But Yuuri,” Wolfram started as he once again reach forward to comfort Yuuri.

“Ju…just leave,” Yuuri cried pushing his head deep into his pillow.

“Yuuri,” Wolfram tried again only to have Yuuri pick up Wolfram’s normal pillow and throw it at him.

“I S…S..SAID LEAVE,” Yuuri scream turning to Wolfram and showing the blonde solider his tear strained face. Wolfram quickly left the bed chambers taking one quick look back as he closed the door and seeing Yuuri bawling his eyes out into his pillow. After Wolfram shut the door he collapsed right outside it and could not stop his own tears from falling feeling his heart shattered at not being able to tell Yuuri that during the course of his duties to protect him that he had fallen in love with the Demon King.

After composing himself Wolfram headed the one place he could think of to Gwendal’s office to talk to his older brother and get some advice on what he should do about Yuuri. As he suspected Gwendal was already seated at his desk even though it was just after day break.

“Wolfram why are you not with his Majesty?” Gwendal said barely looking up from his work.

“I am sorry Gwendal, but Yuuri said he loved me and I found I could keep him from the truth any longer so I had to tell him why I acted like I do around him, so he threw me out,” Wolfram said not stating that he was unable to tell Yuuri that he had developed feelings for him as he struggled not to start crying again.

“Well I think that due to his experiences in our world I don’t think that you will need to keep up with this action anymore you can go back to your normal duties now,’ Gwendal said dismissing him, so Wolfram saluted and left the office finding no help what so ever went back to his own room and would not come out for the rest of the day. It seemed he was not alone for when Greta came by to see him for her usual bedtime story she told him that Yuuri had locked himself in the room and was refusing to see anyone.

“Can’t you get him out Wolfram?” Greta asked after telling him.

“I’m sorry Greta, but I feel that if I went I would do more to harm the situation than to help end it,” Wolfram said apologetically hugging the small child to his side so that she would not see the pain on his own face. The pair just sat there for almost a half hour each lost in their own thoughts before Greta left to her own room so depressed she did not even ask for her normal story. After she had exited the room Wolfram buried his face in his hands and just sat there for another two hours quietly trying to sort out of his feeling for Yuuri and wondering if it really matter seeing how Yuuri reaction and not letting him finish. Unable to think of what to do Wolfram went to sleep hoping that he would be able to talk to Yuuri tomorrow and give his real feelings. This was not to be as Yuuri once again spent the day locked in his room and not even Greta or Conrad were allowed in to see him. Wolfram still had to try so he spent almost a full hour talking through the locked doors but he might well be talking to the doors themself for all the good it did. Finally giving up Wolfram deciding he could do no more so just turned around and stood guard as his heart felt like it had been stabbed by Morgif as it was said to be in the days of the Great One. Another guard tried to relieve him a couple of hours later but he would not leave his post Wolfram stayed at the doorway throughout the day and well into the night until he actually fell asleep… Wolfram woke up the next day in his own bed having been brought here by Conrad who had found him last night so had a solider take him to his room while he took over that watch.

“WOLFRAM, DID YOU REALLY PRETEND TO BE IN LOVE WITH YUURI JUST TO GUARD HIM?” Conrad shouting as he burst into Wolfram room surprising him so much Wolfram fell out of his bed.

“Yes it’s true,” Wolfram said his eyes downcast tears beginning to form in his eyes and in a voice so low Conrad barely heard him.

“WOLFRAM,…” Conrad started.

“Please don’t, Conrad, I know it was wrong but during the assignment I really fell in love with him and now he won’t even see me,” Wolfram said finally looking into Conrad’s face and showing tears running down his face.

“Oh, Wolfram,” Conrad said seeing the truth in Wolfram’s eyes and did something that Wolfram had not allowed him to do since they were both very young and hugged the blonde young man. Wolfram accepted the hug and for the first time in days Wolfram freely lets his emotions show as he wept gently into Conrad’s shoulder as the taller male gently rubbed his back trying to comfort him. “I’ll try to get him to see you so you can tell him, but I don’t have much hope this really hurt him,” Conrad said after a while. It seemed Conrad’s prediction was correct so that even when Yuuri had left his room he avoided both Wolfram and Gwendal as much as he could and when he couldn’t he avoided talking to the pair. Though Gwendal did not really seemed to notice or care of the treatment, Wolfram on the other hand felt a stab of pain every time Yuuri made the effort to avoid him in the halls of the castle or ignored him during a meeting. The worst happened a few days later when Wolfram was walking with Greta hand and hand through the halls trying to explain to her what was going on when Yuuri came around a corner and saw them.

“NO GET AWAY FROM HER,” Yuuri shouted making them both jump. “YOU DON’T GET TO DO THAT ANYMORE, WOLFRAM,” Yuuri shouted as tears began to fall down his face seeing the pair hand in hand reaching for Morgif.

“Go on Greta,” Wolfram said quietly letting his hand fall to side as he let Greta’s hand go and giving the confused girl a small push towards Yuuri. Yuuri quickly pulled Greta into a tight embrace, neither noticing the tears that had formed in Wolfram’s eyes. Yuuri throwing an angry yet sad look at Wolfram as he hurriedly dragged Greta away was causing Wolfram more pain than he experienced in any battle he had ever fought in just to do with the emotion in Yuuri’s gaze. As soon as they were out of sight Wolfram fell to his knees and could not stop the tears falling from his eyes beginning to wonder if he would ever see love in those eyes ever again. After a week of this things still had not changed though Yuuri had left with Conrad and Günter to the Tomb of the Great One and had gone for over two hours after they got back Conrad came to tell Wolfram about what went on.

“Yuuri had meet with Ulrike and his Eminence asking them to send him home and only bring him back here if he was absolutely needed, like when the last two boxes were found. After hearing this, the pair had conversed quietly together before telling they would do it but that they would do this but it would take a day to work out the arrangements,” Conrad said and Wolfram felt as if the world had spun away into a vortex never to see again. As Conrad moved to leave he suddenly remembered something turning back he reached into a pocket and pulled out a scroll and held it out to Wolfram, “His Eminence wanted me to give you this message.” Taking the scroll Wolfram waited until Conrad left the room before opening the scroll and read a short message.

Remember it does not matter the road taken

It only matters what one would do without.

Murata

Wolfram perfectly understood the message and knew what he would have to do. The mood in the castle that night seemed to be one of morning as the news had quickly spread of King Yuuri’s desire to return to his own world and never to stay at the castle ever again. As many of the citizens, such as Günter, were wandering about as if in a daze Wolfram was preparing himself for what he would do.

The Next Day at the Tomb of the Great One

As the ceremony was taking place in the Tomb to send Yuuri back home Wolfram, who Yuuri had forbidden entry to the Tomb had to fight through some of the Tomb’s maidens to reach the chamber where the ceremony was taking place just as Yuuri was about to walk into the water and out of the Demon King.

“YUURI,” Wolfram shouted as he busted into the room and ran to grab Yuuri by his shoulders as those gathered watch. “Please hear me out,” Wolfram said turning Yuuri around to look him in the eyes.

“Leave me alone, Wolfram,” Yuuri said as he tried to throw the blonde haired male off, but was unable as his ability to fight stopped as he looked into Wolfram’s face and for the first time he saw tears streaming from the emerald eyes of the shorter male.

“Yes it is true that at the start I acted as if I loved you so I could just protect you from dangers but as you lead the Demon Kingdom on to its current path with compassion, love, as well as a certain naivety I fell in love with you for real,” Wolfram cried as he sank to his knees still gripping Yuuri’s jacket and hugging his body. “And if you don’t believe me than I will prove it as before everyone here I will show how much you truly mean to me as I am willing to give up my position, land, power everything. If that still does not prove it I will follow you to your World even if I have to fight the Great One to do it, pl…please Yuuri,” Wolfram cried showing his commitment by removing his sword from his side and tossing it away from him.

“Oh, Wolfram,” Yuuri said in a quiet voice as ran his fingers through Wolfram’s blonde hair finally seeing how much Wolfram really loved him. “Ok on one condition,” Yuuri said sinking to knees as well and hugging Wolfram back.

“ANYTHING,” Wolfram shouted causing a small titter from the crowd.

“I just want you to be yourself,” Yuuri said smiling into Wolfram’s tear stained face causing a look of joy and a nod of agreement as Wolfram was too choked up to say a word. The crowd let out a great shout as the pair hugged their fight completely forgotten before they got tackled by Greta who had run over so fast that she caused the three to fall right to the chamber floor causing another laugh from the crowd.

Over the next couple of weeks Wolfram was able to be himself for the first in Yuuri’s presence since their first meeting and was glad to have to stop acting. Though Yuuri did not really see that much difference, except in Wolfram not sleeping in his bed every night, in how Wolfram behaved until they meet with Lady Flynn, Yuuri greeted her like an the old friend that he was and almost flinched thinking he was about to be told off or hurt by Wolfram only to have him greet the Lady Flynn in a very polite fashion getting a surprise look from both Yuuri and Lady Flynn as he smiled at the pair. Yuuri’s meeting with Lady Flynn went surprising well with no mention of “hands off,” or “he’s my fiancé,” from Wolfram, and a meeting that would previously have taken at least an hour was able to be concluded in twenty minutes leaving the rest of the time for a meeting between friends. Afterwards Wolfram started to help Yuuri in his studies of the Demon Kingdom as well as tutoring both Yuuri and Greta on the use of reading and writing of the Demon language; Wolfram even surprised Yuuri by asking to be taught to read and write Yuuri’s language and was quite diligent in his studies learning faster Yuuri’s language than Yuuri learned the Demon language. Another difference in Wolfram’s change of personality was how he trained Yuuri in his skills with the sword becoming more hands on approach, less yelling and fighting and more hands on training guiding Yuuri in difference stances even showing him the proper grip on the sword by laying his hands on Yuuri’s and moving them into the correct position.

One month later Wolfram was outside Yuuri’s door one night and reach hesitantly to knock on the door and found himself more scared than he had ever experience before any battle he had ever fought in. Taking a deep breath and letting it out before knocking on the door. “Yes?” came Yuuri’s voice from inside.

“It’s Wolfram, may I come in and speak to you?” Wolfram asked.

“Sure thing Wolfram come right in,” Yuuri said as Wolfram opened the door and walked in to see Yuuri doing his normal stretches before going to bed. “What can I do for you, Wolfram?” Yuuri asked as he stretched his back looking back at the blonde.

“Um I was well wondering if… um I could sleep with you tonight?” Wolfram asked as he fidgeted and mumbled the last of his question.

“Wait your asking to sleep with me now?” Yuuri asked confused.

“Well you said you wanted me to be myself and it would not be my old self to sleep with you but during my duties I have grown accustom to sleeping next to you and have found myself missing your warmth and your scent as I drift off to sleep,” Wolfram said blushing a little. Wolfram was surprised as Yuuri turned to face him before running over and giving him a tight hug.

“Yes you can Wolfram, and truth be told I have missed falling asleep next to you,” Yuuri said blushing himself.

“Thank you Yuuri, I’ll be right be right back,” Wolfram said pulling away hesitantly away from Yuuri’s slender form and heading for the door.

“You’re not staying?” Yuuri asked confused.

“Yes, you don’t think I’m going to go to bed in my uniform,” Wolfram said with a sly smile before going back to his room and slipping into his pajamas. When he came back Yuuri’s mouth dropped open in surprise. “What don’t you like it?” Wolfram said.

“Where is your normal sleepwear?” Yuuri asked seeing what Wolfram was wearing.

“Are you kidding I only wore that ghastly thing in hopes that you would not find me attractive, not that it worked, when I was protecting you; these are my real pajamas,” Wolfram said gesturing at his red pajamas with orange trim which horribly clashed with Yuuri’s blue pair with a yellow trim, and he suddenly noticed for the first time, that Yuuri’s pajamas matched his element as did his. After Yuuri nodded in understanding they both climbed into bed and snuggled up next to each other and Yuuri quickly fell asleep while Wolfram stay up a little longer his arms around Yuuri and gazed down at his sleeping form planting a kiss on Yuuri’s forehead before falling asleep himself.

During the night despite the fact that he was able to get a full night sleep due to the comforting presence of Yuuri, Wolfram had a nightmare. During his frightful tossing and turning he was awoken by Yuuri who had been woken up due to the spastic movements of Wolfram. “Wolfram, it ok it was just a dream,” Yuuri said as he tried to comfort the blond male.

“Oh Yuuri it was horrible,” Wolfram said as he started to describe his dream.

Wolfram’s Dream

It all started at the Tomb of the Great One when he tried to convince Yuuri that he really loved him but instead of what really happened Yuuri had turned him down and broke his sword before he returned to the Earth never to be seen again on that World and despite the fact that Wolfram having denounced his title and rank the Ten Noble Families decided to make him the twenty-eighth Demon King. As a tribute to Yuuri, Wolfram tried run the kingdom like Yuuri would have and for the most part had succeeded as he was able to actually bring out world peace by the end of his life, but without Yuuri around people started to drift apart. Without Yuuri there Günter had pined for a few days before leaving once again to join the priesthood dragging Dakaskos along with him and went to spread the message of King Yuuri. A year after Günter had left Conrad had left and met up with Al and the two had teamed up becoming wandering Swordsmen that protect human and demons alike. Three years later Gwendal finally worked up his nerve and proposed to Lady Anissina and the pair was married a year later. Eight years after Yuuri had left Günter returned to preside over Greta’s wedding to a young Demon male that worked at the castle, which made Wolfram happy that she married for love not position. It seemed that the World and everyone in it was at the greatest moment of peace, everyone that is except for Wolfram. Even though he was a kind and just King and was said to be the best since the Original Demon King he held a deep secret of an undying despair in his heart. In public Wolfram would try to appear to be happy and in good spirits but in truth not a moment since Yuuri had left for Earth had he been really happy. He even had pleaded with Ulrike to send him to Earth twenty years after Yuuri had left, she agreed to after four years of basic begging. So it was twenty-four years after Yuuri departure that Wolfram saw Yuuri again and it broke his heart to see the former Demon King as a Baseball player in on Earth married with a couple of kids, Wolfram could not even work up the courage to go up and say “Hello” to him. So after returning from Earth Wolfram put his whole self into the peace of the world only have small experiences of joy such as Greta’s marriage as well as the birth of her first child a boy, she named Yuuri, in a long life never finding real joy without Yuuri.

“Oh it was just horrible, Yuuri,” Wolfram said as he gripped Yuuri as if the Demon King would slip away if he let ago for a single moment.

“Oh Wolfram,” Yuuri said touched at the reaction to the dream and hesitantly leaned up and kissed Wolfram right on the blonde’s lips. Wolfram was surprised but soon melted into the kiss and found his fears and worries from the dream just fade away.

A week later having finally having a mediocre grasp of Earth language Wolfram was able to write a note and pass it to Yuuri. Yuuri opened the note to find.

I Wolfram von Bielefelt

would like to ask Yuuri Shibuya

for his hand in marriage.

After he read the note Yuuri turned to Wolfram and said just one word, “YES.” After hearing this Wolfram stuck Yuuri’s left cheek with his open hand as he finally accepted Yuuri’s proposal Demon King style.

Two Months Later

The whole Demon Kingdom Alliance was in an excited mood as the day King Yuuri and Wolfram’s wedding approached. Those who were lucky enough to be invited had been arriving in droves days before and it was impossible to find a free room in the castle town and some very special guest were allowed to stay at Covenant Castle. As there were so many people who were invited had brought large numbers in their parties the wedding ceremony had to be done in the courtyard so that all could witness as Yuuri’s caring nature would allow no one to be turned away. At the start of the ceremony Ulrike, as being the only person who could perform a marriage for the Demon King she was allowed to leave the Tomb of the Great One for the act, stood in front of the assemble as Greta wearing a dress of pure white came down the aisle sprinkling water from the Tomb of the Great One onto a velvet carpet. After she reached Ulrika she took her place as the Bone Tribe started to play a tune on their exposed bones as doors opened from the castle as Wolfram came out in his customary blue uniform accompanied by Gwendal and took his place before Ulrike before Yuuri came out in his black normal garb being led into his position by Conrad.

“Greeting to all who have arrived to be witness the joining of two souls as they show the depts. of their love,” Ulrike said as the crowd suddenly fell silent. “Since time before recorded history love would always find a way in any and all forms now we find standing here two such beings who have overcome many challenges and now stand united before us to show the depths of their love,” Ulrike continued before gesturing to Yuuri to start.

“I came here a stranger to this land and had been told I was to be the king of Demons and through a misunderstanding of local customs I proposed to a virtual stranger but as time went by I found that my soul knew the truth before my heart could hear so I say before everyone gathered that I am in love with this man,” Yuuri stated holding onto Wolfram during his whole speech.

“Before Yuuri I was just a solider fighting for the Demon Kingdom and even for a few months later I was to pretend that I was in love but Yuuri had a way about him that melted my as some have said a “Icy Heart” and I soon really fell truly in love with Yuuri’s gentle spirit and compassionate soul so I am not afraid to tell the world that I LOVE YUURI ,” Wolfram said as the two brought their bodies closer.

“Now as we have heard the truth that lay within these two lover’s hearts I am proud to present the Demon Kingdom Rulers King Yuuri and King Wolfram von Bielefelt,” Ulrike said using Wolfram’s last name as he was the only one that had the name in the Kingdom records. As the crowd had gathered burst into thunderous applause Wolfram and Yuuri kissed.

“And they Lived Happily ever after, now off to bed with you Shori,” Wolfram said as the young boy got off his lap and took his mother’s hands leaving his grandfathers with a quick ‘Night Gramps.”

“I still can’t believe he still likes that as his bedtime story from you Wolfie,” Yuuri said as he leaned against his beloved.

“What can I say I am a master story teller especially when it is the story of our marriage and true love,” Wolfram said leaning and kissing his partner of forty wonderful years right on the lips as the two snuggled up to watch the sunset over the walls of Covent Castle.
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