Xander did not visit for another two months. Not that it was unexpected but Diane felt lonely. Besides the silence, she could always feel a pair of eyes on her even when no one was around.
By now Diane's morning sickness had intensified and a small bump has formed on her torso. She had decided to remove her corset and encourage the growth of her child whilst enjoying her day to day activities.
As she was about to head into town, a familiar head of silver appeared shimmering in the distance. Oh! Xander... Diane sighed internally as she smiled, straightening her hair and patting the dust off her dress.
As Xander approached, he smiled at her before gently caressing her hair. "It took me longer than expected... but I snuck out to see you..." he said, taking a lock of Diane's hair into his hands before kissing it.
"... Oh, Xander... That is fine. I'm just so glad you came." Diane smiled as she embraced him, breathing in his scent.
"... ... You smell a little different today." Diane said as she pulled herself off of her lover.
"Huh? Oh. I was in a rush so I couldn't get ready before visiting you, my love." Xander responded as he turned Diane around, leading her in the direction of her house.
My love...? He must be getting more affectionate. Diane giggled to herself as she thought this making Xander flinch.
As the two entered Diane's home, Diane headed to grab the cup of water when Xander intercepted her. "I'll do it! You just rest. I know you may think you're fine but having a child is surely tiring... Our child..." Xander insisted as he smiled at Diane.
"O.. oh... of course." Diane replied, face flushing red as she thought of how considerate Xander was being.
Xander sweated nervously as his hand shook. Pouring the powder into the water shouldn't be this hard and yet... The powder was barely mixing in the water and with his shaky hands, the powder was pouring everywhere except the cup.
Xander jumped as he felt Diane pressing her body against his back. He nervously swatted the powder off the table before accidentally tipping the cup of water.
"Oh dear. Xander... are you alright?" Diane asked as she peeked at his face which seemed coated in sweat.
"I'm... a bit fidgety today... There was a lot of... things going on... Oh! Don't touch that! I'll pick it up!" Xander exclaimed as he fidgeted about. He sat Diane on the bed as he cleared the spilled water and picked up the cup.
***
After talking about their days and how was Diane feeling, Xander fell asleep as he laid in bed. Diane got up feeling thirsty and went to grab a cup of water. She felt around for the cup before noticing the table had a different texture than usual. She shook herself awake as she noticed a glittery substance on the table. It was fine, almost like salt and hard to notice unless you touched it.
Diane took a piece of scrapped paper and dusted the substance onto it, folding the paper before tucking it away so that Xander wouldn't find it. She glanced at Xander's sleeping figure as she felt herself doubting him for a minute. She then rinsed her cup before pouring fresh water into it, downing the water hoping to soothe her parched throat.
***
Xander awoke the next day to find Diane reading a book before noticing that he was up. "Xander! Good morning." Diane said as she shut her book and smiled. Xander smiled as well before realising it was in fact morning.
"Gasp! Its... morning! I need to go! Why didn't you wake me?" Xander asked in a panic as he threw on his shirt before putting on a cloak.
"I just... thought it'd be nice to spend a little more time together... and... you looked tired as well." Diane replied as she looked up at Xander sadly.
"... Don't worry. I'll find you again as soon as I can." Xander replied before kissing Diane on the forehead as he threw on the hood of his cloak and left the house, leaving Diane alone once again.
Diane stared at the door before turning to look out the window at her lover as his silhouette faded in the distance. Something seems odd. Even the fact that he stayed overnight. Which he never does... Diane thought to herself before getting out of bed.
She pulled on her yellow dress, a gift Xander gave her the last time he visited her and left for town; remembering to take the packet of fine substance with her.
***
"This..." a man said as he inspected the substance Diane showed him. "...is dust." the man said as he picked a speck of dust out of the fine substance, making Diane laugh nervously, a little annoyed that he needed to point out the fact that her house was dirty. She hadn't the time or energy to clean due to her bouts of nausea and light headedness which kept her in bed most days.
"Actually Miss Diane... this is Perpilianc." the man said as he scrutinised the powder. " A really fine one indeed. It is said only nobles can afford one of this quality." he continued as Diane stared at him intensely. "That is... ... what's that?" Diane replied almost comically as she cocked her head inquisitively.
"It is a type of abortion powder. One such as this is pure and highly effective... Were you trying to get an abortion Miss Diane?" the man asked as he folded the paper and handed it back to Diane. "...! N... NO! I... didn't even know about this... how..." Diane replied, offended by what the apothecary said.
***
Diane walked slowly back to her home, dragging her feet as she stared at the paper in her hand. She walked on deep in thought before bumping into someone. "! I... I'm sorry!" Diane apologized fervently, only to be met with Xander who was just as surprised to see her.
"Diane! I was just about to visit you... What are you doing out? You should be resting!" Xander asked as he looked at Diane, taking in her outfit and the paper she was clenching in her hand.
"... I see you're wearing the dress I gifted you. Did you go out to get some herbs from the apothecary?" Xander asked as he smiled at Diane, placing his arm around her waist as he led her back to her house.
Diane did not talk much that day as she stared blankly at her lover. "I was actually shocked when you said you were pregnant... I... wasn't ready to be a parent... what with all the fuss in the palace... Plus the burden it would bring you... But now I..." Xander said before Diane cut him mid-sentence.
"So that's why you did that?!" Diane about screamed as she glared at Xander.
"Huh? D-did what?" Xander replied confused as he stood to approach her.
"Don't come near me! You monster! I can't believe I ever loved you!" Diane screamed as tears spilled from her eyes. Xander reached out to grab her only for her to toss whatever she could grasp at him.
"Diane! What... what's going on? Why are you so upset? Did I do something wrong?" Xander asked as he shielded himself from the pots and pans that his lover was throwing at him.
"You should know full well what you did! I HATE YOU! GET OUT!" Diane screamed as she threw a knife at Xander, slicing the skin of his cheek.
Xander touched the broken skin of his cheek as he stared at the blood that started oozing out of it. That was the first time anyone ever managed to hurt him. "Ah... X... Xander... I'm... sorry... N... no... I mean..." Diane said, flustered as her eyes bulged in fear at the sight of hurting her lover.
"Diane... it's alright... Just tell me what's going on... Why are you acting this way?" Xander asked as he finally reached Diane, embracing her trembling body. She said nothing and leaned into his embrace. How ironic... that I would feel so comfortable in the embrace of the one who tried to hurt his own child.
***
Night came and Diane got up from the bed, staring at the person she no longer knew. She clenched at her chest as her free hand mindlessly grabbed onto a knife. Diane flinched as the thought of actually hurting him plagued her mind. She quickly moved away from the knife as she gathered her necessities as softly and as swiftly as possible.
Diane sneakily opened the door as she glanced at Xander one last time as he laid in bed, oblivious to what he had caused. She gritted her teeth as the tears flowed down her cheeks.
She then started running, running as fast as she could; feeling the pelting of the cool night air on her face as her lungs constricted. She gasped for air as she felt as if her heart had been ripped apart; not from the exhaustion of running, but from the heartache of her lover's betrayal.
Diane ran and ran, covering her torso with her free hand until she reached a clearing in a nearby forest. She fell to her knees as she broke from the thought of her situation, screaming "Why?!" over and over again unknowingly attracting a beast lurking within the forest.
***
Xander lay awake on the bed as he stared at the door his lover ran out of. His heart stung at the thought of her running off. But perhaps it is for the better... He thought as he opened the door staring out into the distance. A shadowy figure moved in the horizons, catching his eyes as he swiftly grabbed his sword, chasing after it.
"You there! Halt!" Xander yelled as he threw a dagger at the figure. The dagger bounced off as a magic circle formed in front of the location where he threw his dagger. Magic...? But... Xander pulled himself out of his thoughts as the magician began to return the assault, injuring his arm before it headed towards the other direction. The same direction Diane ran in.
Xander's eyes bulged as he feared that the magician was after his lover. He followed swiftly before the magician stopped, pointing towards a clearing where he saw Diane. Face to face with a beast. He clicked his tongue as he glared at the magician before he rushed after his lover, defending her from the beast.
"Xander!" Diane exclaimed as Xander parried off the claw of the beast, confused as to why he was here.
"Now is not the time! Leave!" Xander yelled as he pushed the beast back, wincing from the pain in his arm.
Diane looked helplessly at her lover before running away from the scene. Torn between the fact that she did not want to leave him and that she needed to leave him. She knelt as she said a quick prayer before taking in her lover's valiant sight. She then stood and ran deeper into the forest, wiping off the tears from her eyes.
A sudden light surrounded Xander as he felt his exhaustion depleting and his wound beginning to heal. He defeated the beast as he glanced around him, searching for the magician, but he was nowhere to be found. Xander touched the place where his wound used to be whilst staring at the forest, thinking of his lover.
This was healing magic... So it must be her... But why would she... If she wanted to leave me so badly...? Xander thought to himself as he stood to leave, before a thud came from the distance. He raised his sword against the nape of the person who knelt on the ground as he saw the magician that was cloaked in black staring up at him.
"... Consider yourself spared. But know that if we meet next. Your life is at an end." Xander said to the magician as he sheathed his sword, walking past the man. The magician said nothing and touched his nape which had bled slightly when the King held his sword against it. He bit his bottom lip before teleporting back to the castle to inform his mistress about what had happened.
"The capital city! WOOHOOO!!!! I'M COMING FOR YOU!" a boy yelled out as he clapped his hands together in a way that could amplify his voice as he shouted from the top of a cliff."Mikhail! That's dangerous! Your mom is going to kill me if you're not careful!" a girl yelled back at the boy as she ran towards him."I'll be fine. As long as you don't--" Mikhail replied turning around only to be tackled by the girl."Woah!" Mikhail exclaimed as he lost his balance, slipping off the edge of the cliff. The girl cried out in shock as she clasped her hands against her mouth."AAAAHHHHHHH!!!" the boy yelled out as he slid to the bottom of the cliff, staring up at the peak.***"That should be more than enough. I think you're just doing that to tease her." another boy said as he stared at Mikhail, holding a rake as he stood lopsided to one side.Mikhail star
Mikhail skipped joyfully as he hummed to himself. I'm finally heading to the city! This will be so much fun! Mikhail thought to himself before noticing the two familiar faces on both of his sides."Agh! Lucas! Cathy! Wha- why?!" Mikhail exclaimed, surprised as he jumped back."What do you mean why? We're just heading out to the city today. Isn't that such a lucky coincidence?" Lucas said as his eyes gleamed mischievously."Yes. It's a lucky coincidence. I'm heading there to purchase some bread and Lucas is going to buy some axes." Cathy said smoothly."Wha? Don't we have those in our villa-" Mikhail said staring at them suspiciously before Lucas pushed him from behind towards the village's exit.***The road to the capital city was full of greenery. It was a pretty far distance to walk so Lucas had stopped by his house to grab his family's cart, pulled by his bel
"...""...""...""..."The silence that hung in the air was intense, hence, Mikhail didn't dare say a thing. The man also kept quiet as if observing something he had never seen before.The two stared at each other for a long while before the otherworldly man decided to break the silence. "You... is this your first time here?" the man asked, making Mikhail snap out of his trance."Whe-... Oh! Ye-yes. Yes! It is!" Mikhail fumbled on his words as his face flushed from embarrassment. The man continued to stare at Mikhail in silence."I see... Then... I presume you do not know me." the man said as he smiled at Mikhail, cocking his head to one side inquisitively."Er... no... I don't..." Mikhail replied. Confused at this question. Am I supposed to know him...? But I can tell he is a big shot from the way he holds himself and controls such a big army... Mikhail thought to himself as he s
"Sigh... Goodbye Archen Menoch! I'll be back soon!" Mikhail yelled out from a top the hill Aria showed him yesterday.To think I could only enjoy the capital city for 3 days and 2 nights... Mikhail thought as he lugged his suitcase down the long staircase.***Upon reaching the bottom of the flight of stairs, Mikhail was out of breath and panting. Sweat dripping down his chin as he wiped off the sweat collecting on his forehead with his arm."I don't believe even walking down... Hah... haah... Is this tiring... Is Aria right? Am I that unhealthy?" Mikhail muttered to himself as he tried catching his breath.As he finally caught his breath and calmed down, he took in his surrounding. The beautiful river flowing in the middle, separating the marketplace and the residential area as it flowed gently down a canal with a firm foundation.Mikhail then took the long path home as he walked t
"... Xander... how...?" Mikhail's mother asked with a shaky voice as her hands trembled. She looked so fragile almost as if she could break if you were to touch her."... Diane... I... the method was a tad unsavoury but I just... wanted to see you... and... this young man." Xander said as he pulled his gaze from Diane to her son briefly before turning his heated gaze back to her."... ... S... sit down, Your Grace..." Diane said as she instructed Mikhail to pull the chair for Xander. Mikhail quickly wrapped the fragments of the vase in a cloth and tossed them into the bin before rushing towards the dining table.***The trio sat around a small dining table in their quaint home as the awkward silence filled the room. Mikhail looked at his mother then to the man. Both were seated rather rigidly and said nothing to each other."Err... Well, it's nice meeting you. It's a surprise seeing you here right a
A young man dashed through an alley as men clad in casual wear frantically chased after him. Their faces twisted in anxiousness as they sped down the narrow passage of bricked walls."Please slow down, Your Ma--- Young Master!" one of the man yelled out as he avoided a pedestrian who was walking through the alley, quickly apologising before turning his gaze back to the young man."Why should I? I'm running away aren't I?" the young man yelled back excitedly as he jumped onto the brick railing, quickly making his way across the busy paved road bustling with crowds of people."Young mas---" the voice of the man running after the young man trailed off, drowned off by the sound of the street vendors and customers who were haggling.The young man let out a sigh of relief as he looked left and right, reassuring himself that he had finally lost them.I finally managed to get out of that stuffy palace. Then
"You work as a florist? How old are you? You don't look old enough to work." the young man asked as he looked at the girl who just grabbed the flowers out of his hands. Her expression unfazed even by his question, acting as if she had never heard him."Are you ignoring me? Seriously...? I!... I came all this way to... see you..." the young man exclaimed exasperatedly as he stared at the girl in a heated manner, heaving as he tried to calm himself down.The girl turned her beautiful violet eyes to his clear sapphire eyes as she studied his face. She cocks her head to the side as the corners of her lips lifted into a sweet smile."Heh... Hihihihi!" the girl burst out into a fit of giggles as she stared at the young man. His face now twisted with a look of confusion as he stared back at her with his bejewelled sapphire eyes."Diane. I'm Diane Orvielle." the girl said as she stretched out her hand towards the young man,
"Hey." Xander said as he pulled his lips in a grin, running after Diane who noticed him.Diane's wide opened violet eyes indicated how surprised she was as it was clearly written all over her face. She then averted her hazy and cloudy gaze as she turned around, ignoring the boy clad in a fully covered outerwear who was chasing after her."Hmm? Diane! ...Did she not hear me?" Xander wondered aloud as he noticed Diane not stopping regardless of how many times he had been calling out to her."Diane?" Xander finally called out to her, his voice filling Diane's ears as she felt the ticklish sensation of his hot breath on her ear. She finally brought herself to a halt when Xander held onto her shoulder, bringing his face close to hers as he grinned widely at her."... What do you want?" Diane breathed out as she ignored the warm tingly feeling she felt in her chest and the burning sensation on her shoulder beneath his tou
"Are you up?" Mikhail pries his eyes open groggily before he groans and rubs at them before turning towards the source of the voice."Whu--?" Mikhail blurts out a confused reply as he blinks his bleary eyes at William, waiting for them to focus but grew drowsy in the meantime."It's high time you get up. It's the second time in my life where I had to personally wake you up." William sighs as Mikhail's eyes slowly shut."Don't you dare fall asleep! We need to move out while it's still lights out. The terrain is more dangerous at night and we need to be able to pinpoint where to go from here." William frowns as he shakes Mikhail awake."F-five minutes more..." Mikhail tried to keep his eyes open but couldn't help it as the grogginess overwhelmed him.William released Mikhail's shoulders as he frowns, knitting his eyebrows in annoyance. Without thinking twice, he grabs the hides out of Mikhail's reach and tossed them to the other end of the tent, fold
"Hup! Easy!" William steadies his horse as he approached the deserted camp. The men behind him murmur in silence as he spares a glance at the messenger. He purses his lips and led them towards the stable before hopping off his horse. It's unlikely that the messenger is lying to me. But even if he is, I'd better keep a safe distance for myself from the group. "I'll look around. Remain vigilant!" William instructed as I kept a calm expression to ensure they don't think something was amiss. The messenger stated that there would be someone to greet me once I arrive. Yet, there is nary a soul nearby. Did something occur? William keeps a wary hand on the hilt of his blade as he surveyed the empty tents that were billowing with the frosty wind. Whatever footsteps that could have been used to track down where they could possibly have gone were covered in the cloak of white.
Venturing further up to the north was where the enemy camp was located. Arthur holds onto the contract, glancing at its content as he purses his lips and knits his brows.He looked over his shoulder, thinking about his sister and everyone back at the camp before frowning. However, as he turned to look forward, he shakes his head and sighs.Men clad in jet black armor with red lining greeted him with a few warning arrows before he climbed off his horse. Arthur slips a note he had written prior to leaving the camp between the stallion's caparison before sending it off by startling it into running away.He watched the men try to shoot it down or run after it but failed as the horse ran past them. A sigh of relief escapes his lips that he had brought along his beloved horse before a burly man approached him and covered his head with a bag."You do know who I am, right?" Arthur frowns as the man shoved hi
"I can't." Arthur pushes Soleil off his arm as he grabs the contract and leaves the tent.Soleil glances at the flap swaying back and forth from where Arthur had left as she flicks her tongue in silence. She then slithers over to Mikhail, her faintly golden scales reflecting the light of the oil lamp on the desk.Mikhail holds his head and grimaces before blinking his eyes, slowly making out Soleil's presence as he sits up straight. He stares at her for a moment before glancing at his hands that were tightly restrained by some thick ropes."Shall I get you out?" Soleil slithers up his arm as Mikhail shakes his head, unlike what she expected him to do."No. I need to show my sincerity and that I truly wish to help him.""Is that so? But would that require you to be restrained like so?" Soleil wraps herself around his neck, dangling loosely like a jewellery as Mikhail sighed to himself."Tigris showed me a memory of young Arthur. He woul
Back at Trevault or somewhere fairly close to Trevault, Mikhail kneels stiffly as Arthur paces around him. Even if he wanted to make an excuse, the way he was caught clearly puts him at a disadvantageous spot regardless.Mikhail shifts uncomfortably before straightening his back upon noticing Arthur's narrowed gaze. His legs had been growing number by the second and he could only feel pins and needles in his lower half."How did you escape?""I escaped? No... I..." Mikhail peeked at Arthur's face before the flap of the tent was raised and Juniper walked in eyeing Mikhail as she gave him a belittling gaze."Brother... so this is where he was..." Juniper sighed as she walked over towards Mikhail and kicks him onto his side.Mikhail gave her an astonished gasp before knitting his brows. It was totally uncalled for, for her to act in such a manner when she was the one who requested such an act to be carried out. He was simply carrying out her ord
After their discussion, Xander walks down the corridor with Lilith by his side. Not too far down from the room they just exited, he halts in his steps.Lilith paused as she turned to face him, curious eyes met muddled ones as she opens her mouth to say something but decides against it. She purses her lips, deducing the words she knew he was going to say before swallowing the lump in her throat."The nobles must be feeling rather impatient after this long. They must not be used to waiting, being the top of the social hierarchy... we should head over." Lilith eloquently puts her words into a chain to shackle Xander down, hoping that his Kingly duties would keep him from going back to Diane."... .... You're right. We should make haste..." Xander meets Lilith's gaze as he takes a step forward.Lilith releases the breath she had been holding as she heads over to his side. It wasn't like her to act in such a behaviour. However, upon seeing Diane up close, it w
The hands of the clock on the wall seemed to tick all too loudly as the only sound that accompanied it was the clinking of the teacup as it rested back onto its saucer. The uncomfortable silence and tension in the room made the air overly sufferable for the knights stationed to guard Xander.Lilith takes a sip from her teacup, her expression calm. It made it seem like she was unfazed by such a situation and had been in one countless times before. She glances over at the two people across from her before peeking at Xander from the corner of her eyes.If she had known better, it was obvious he was irritated and his bad mood was much worse than when he had to deal with the pesky nobles. Lilith shut her eyes and takes a deep breath before placing her teacup back onto its saucer as she decided to break the silence."To what do we owe this unfounded invasion?" Lilith directed her question at Diane but before Diane could say anything, the man beside her cut her off.
"Your Highness! I have an urgent report that beseeches your attention!" a messenger rushes before Lilith, lowering his head as he holds forward a scroll to prove of his task."Let me hear it." Lilith swivels around to face the man, turning away from the window as she sits herself down by her desk."There is a foreign enemy consisting of a large troop by our Eastern borders. Reports have claimed that their attire are not known to resemble any of the Agrestians, Trevaulties or Lestrian garments."Lilith straightens herself as she taps her fingers impatiently. She opens the lone jewellery box that rests atop her desk, the only object that didn't match her otherwise packed desk of paperwork.She stares at the innocent stone sitting in the box, void of any colour before shutting the box almost as quickly as she had opened it. She ponders something before shifting her gaze to the messenger who had been furtively glancing at her."I've received the
"... The... Gods?" Arthur glanced at Mikhail with a look of disbelief as Mikhail felt the hesitant smile on his face start to falter.Arthur then burst into laughter as he holds onto his stomach for dear life. Mikhail frowns in response, lowering his disappointed expression to his hands which he suddenly realised were cuffed."What?! You... you chained me up? Why?" Mikhail gasped and shifted his anxious eyes at Arthur who was busy wiping the tears from the corner of his eyes that were a by-product of Mikhail's words."Because of what you said. It could be anyone's guess that you were grasping at straws, begging us to save William. But for you to make a wild guess that we had hidden messengers... it would be implying we don't trust our own men." Arthur tugs on the chain, jerking Mikhail's attention towards him before donning a serious expression."I wasn't grasping at straws. I saw it myself.""That's impossible. We didn't find any communicati