(LITTLE GAME) WITH a kiss on the lady’s hand, Clayden honors his position and gives his loyalty to his lady. On his knees and in a knight’s stand, he pledges himself to protect the person that promises from the very beginning. “Holder of the ruling gate of Aries, I present to you, the Prince’s gift. Your knight, Clayden.” Pauleen smiles, knowing and very much familiar with her knight Clayden. For all else ‘she’ already knew and meet him. The piece of her darkness, and from all the memories and knowledge that her darkness and once Pauleen had. “Now, now, now.” HIS favorite word, and by this time HE somehow resorted back to HIS usual self. Compose and calculated, not laughing the way an insane being does, nor blabbering about a thing or two from time to time. “Valerie.” HE immediately commands, snapping HIS finger and giving back the mana that the commandment had lost due to the pentagram and spell of unification. But adding much and the necessary te
(SILLY TUNE) “YOU can do at least that, right, Kyle?” A kind of smile, that sinister one with the form and the ideals that don’t amuse Kyle for even a bit. But a suggested insult that isn’t that hard to know. “Tsk!” Kyle click his tongue and gritted his teeth. But for a few seconds, where he then fixed his mood along with his expression. Showing nothing of such an irritating face nor a tone to his voice. “Name it and I’ll do it in perfection.” He boasts with the truth in it that no one in that void and current world of His could protest nor even deny. Kyle’s character and uniqueness made him the perfect doll that He wanted, or so He thinks that Kyle is. “Very well. I am looking forward to the fruit of your labor, Kyle.” He commanded, all in His slithering form. Eyeing the two of them, especially the unlikely visitor who just recently knocked on the door and introduces herself. “Beatrice.” Kyle suddenly calls her name. As he draws t
(MYSTIC WALTZ) KYLE stops dancing, not that he started to. But as the song ended and HE is all acting unlike HE usually does. A creeping smile draws Kyle’s face, observing and amusingly watching the Supreme One do HIS little act. ‘HE knows.’ Kyle’s mind whispers that fact. Something that he can only do from his deeper subconsciousness, knowing that he is being monitored closely by Him and the little bitchy Beatrice that he doesn’t like. “Thrilling. Such a wonderful thing.” HE whispers, which HE meant to say and directed towards Kyle. The words and a knowing tone that only Kyle could hear. With a menacing smile, Kyle replies in the same way and tone. “I see.” Damn, Kyle wanted to laugh. Maniacally in a way, he stops himself. Ease those urges and not until the spell that surrounds him is broken. “My dear Valerie, would you do me a favor?” HIS little que, not a warning, but a gift towards Kyle. That immediately Valerie heeded, vanishing fr
(A LITTLE JEALOUSY?) “SUCH a Mad Hatter you are, Kyle.” Kyle giggles, embracing that compliment and the fact that the character is the thing that he embraces wholeheartedly. Besides, what could be the best representation of his character from that storybook, but the Mad Hatter himself? “The perfect one in that stand.” He proudly claims, earning a burst of amused laughter from the Supreme One. “Very well.” HE casually accepted, having fun at the fact that HIS creation’s creations are just like how HE envisions Him creating them. “Pauleen. “HE called, facing the holder and Clayden who immediately bows down before HIM. “Your wish?” Pauleen asks, expecting a mission and two, which is the very point and reason for their existence. “Do what you wanted to do. Meet her for me.” An indirect message and command, yet Pauleen understood it clearly. With a clenched fist, Pauleen glances at Kyle who waves his hand and smiles sinisterly as he
(LITTLE BEATRICE) “LET’S just say that you need to be asleep for a long, long time, Beatrice.” She draws a wicked smile on her face. As she strides along the sound of the ticking clock and her echoing footsteps that kind of resembling a dark tone. A dark lullaby to considered about. “Such a long, long time in deed.” Her giggles, echoing into that dark hall that she walking on. Wearing her ever contented expression and the excitement for finally breaking free from her glass prison. Even though she is just a piece, the tiny one from her original whole. “Just one more thing. A little more, I will win this game that none of you could have ever think off.” She now laughs and in a maniacal tone. Enjoying her every step, her un pure heart and her very beginning that comes from darkness and the total equivalent of the original ‘she’. “Tick tock.” With a giggle and that now twisted smile, along with her entire expression that doesn’t give a damn about an
(KNOWLEDGE) “DID you really think that I am stupid?” The void shakes and violently. Due to His voice and disappointment from what He saw that Kyle gives them. "Tsk!” Beatrice clicks her tongue, while hiding her hate and anger towards Kyle that is currently watching the little interesting scene that he found the moment that he returns. “Well, do not think that you can win that easily, Beatrice.” Kyle’s taunting thoughts that he directly sends towards Beatrice. Adding her anger and disappointment towards herself for not calculating the facts and through, before coming in front of Him and putting Kyle into the assignment that she thought she can manipulate. “It’s not that easy, you little fool.” Kyle’s giggling thoughts. Laughing at Beatrice while doesn’t show anything of some sort of expression from his face. All the while where He is burning with anger from the enemy that He still didn’t know who. Despite Beatrice promising that He will be.
(PRINCE) JUST where does one person’s desire leads him into? Can someone tell when and where should one covet something and someone that they didn’t own? What is the bottom line in between desire and wish? “You do like her, don’t you?” The words that’s still echoing inside Kyle’s mind from time to time. Words that does not just provoking him to admit on thing, but pocking that certain part inside his mind to have the only thing that he knew all to himself that he could never have. “I know that you want her. You like her, don’t you?” Questions that taunting him from deep within his core. Words that speaking from the bottom of his subconsciousness and the fact that it is his original desire, isn’t it? “You have just been pre-occupied by the things that blinded you from the real thing that you truly wanted. You have been enjoying all the luxury that was given to you, and forgot that the starting point for everything of this is to have her. Am I right?”
(THE OFFER ONE COULDN’T RESIST) A deal no one can say no for. An exchange that only comes once in a blue moon. But everyone wanted to have. To be called and be offered with such. In the world where sins are Gods, can you say no if the exchange is something worth your life to risk? But remember, everything is only temporary and your life in this world is nothing but a short game. “WE CAN HAVE A FAIR PARTNERSHIP. BENEFITING ONE ANOTHER AND EQUAL IN ANY WAYS. JUST SAY THE WORD KYLE. FOR I CAN GIVE YOU THE SPOT THAT NO ONE CAN GIVE YOU. YOU CAN BE, DANIELA’S HERO, PRINCE LELOUCH HIMSELF.” Beatrice’s offer. The deal that is so tempting that Kyle’s mind and heart becomes one and is now screaming towards him to accept such. A winning deal and the most precious one out of all the deal that he comes up with and receives so far. A deal that he simply couldn’t resist, right? “From now on you will be under my wing. I will help you forget everything of the pain. I will protect