Magi: Hiraeth

27: The Kou Empire

"We will discuss about your objective over dinner. I believe that my eldest son has sent you a summon as well, no? You can attend to that first. But before I leave, let me introduce to you my children. I'm sure you've already met my second son Koumei so,"

"I'm Ren Kouha." The feminine looing boy with striking reddish pink hair  said simply as he just looks at her with a blank expression on his face.

Yukiko just replied with a small smile before turning her gaze to the eight princess of the Kou Empire: Kougyouko Ren.

"Well isn't it delightful to see you here, princess. Surprised?" She asked her as she gave her a closed eye smile similar to those of Aoren's.

"It's just a shame that we didn't get to say our goodbyes in Sindria. Ah, you probably hate me, no? Stealing King Sinbad's attention from you and all.." she opened her eyes slowly as her smile turned to a straight line. "But we don't have any connection to that small island kingdom anymore so rest assured, your highness. I just found out that that man is someone you shouldn't trust with anything." She warned her.

"Taunting someone younger than you? That's something new, Yukiko." Said a familiar voice from the side. She turned her head at the source of the voice and saw a red haired man with a goatee walking over to her, looking intimidating as ever.

"Still with that goatee I see, Kouen." She walked over to him and smiled. "I'm here as you wished. I hope I haven't made you wait for so long." Kouen just gave her a small smirk before letting out an almost unaudible chuckle.

"Kouen, I'll leave her to you. I need to go and rest in my room for awhile." Said the emperor as he exits the room.

"Then shall we go?" Kouen motioned her to follow her.

"Let me guess, to the library again? You never changed." She commented before following him. "Brother, I'll be going with Kouen for awhile."

"Wha--!!" Aoren was cut off when Setsuna stealthly covered his mouth before he voice out his protest.

"Then please allow us to escort you, my Queen." Murasaki requested. "We can't let you roam around an unknown place with no protection."

"Oh don't worry. I'm with Kouen." She assured the Lords and her brother as if Kouen is her bodyguard. Before they can protest again, the Yukiko already left their side and walked beside the waiting Kouen.

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"The new Torran scroll that you have is a really interesting one." Kouen commented as he continues to read the scroll that Yukiko gave him.

"My people has been scattered around the world. It is only normal that they brought back such things. They told me to give it to you in hopes to get your favor. But I know for one that such things won't satisfy you." She replied as she watches him.

"Kouen, give me back all the slaves that Kou has that are the citizens of my country."

The red haired man then closed the scroll before standing up and walked towards her. He has a serious look on his face as he cornered her, trapping her with one arm.

"You've become quite bold, I see. A lot truly has happened in three years." He said in a serious tone as he stares at her emerald like eyes. "But the same interesting woman still." He leaned close to her.

"Kouen, I came here to retrieve my people. My people comes first than the world. Please take me more seriously or I'll definitely get angry."

"Oh?" He chuckled as he laced his fingers around her chin and tilted her head upward to come face to face to him. "That'll be the first thing we'll discuss after three years of being separated. You refused my offer of you being in an important position in our empire. I was truly disappointed when you rejected me flatly but now," he gave her his usual smirk that he thinks is a smile.

"..you've finally come back to me. I've been patiently waiting for your return. To think that the only woman I'm interested in decided to stay in Sindria than here with me. Don't you think I deserve a reward or a compensation?" He searched her expression for any cracks but he didn't even saw her flinch.

"Kouen, you're still saying that you're interested in me but you are implying it in the wrong way. You're interested in my power and knowledge but not my self as a woman." She sighed.

"You may be an imperial prince but I am still a Queen so please let me go." She turned her head away making him let go of her chin.

"Did the so-called Lady Killer of the Seven Seas played you like a fiddle in Sindria?" He asked as he leans back to look at her properly. He immediately saw how her expression changed into a pained one.

"As I thought." Kouen commented as he cross his arms. He decided to press further.

"Did he made you believe that he loves you? That must've been a really pityful thing to see. I was told that even Kougyouko likes that man. Was it painful after you learned about him just using you? I thought you're smart, Yukiko. I guess love makes a person an idiot as he drowns in it."

He was looking outside the window as he say those tactless words. When he turned to look at her again, he was surprised to see her face being stained by tears. She was just looking at him as tears kept on falling.

"That was really an idiotic part of my past. What's wrong in desiring love? I think I deserve it. To be loved by someone for I saw alot of things that will possibly be impossible to erase. I think I deserve to be happy." She said in a shaky voice before covering her face with her hands.

Kouen saw a fragile being infront of him, different from the Yukiko he once known. Kouen have had many women in his arms before but was not used to see women crying since such a thing is something that those women don't do. However, Yukiko was different.

He views her as someone who is a master of six djiins, once a princess of a fallen kingdom but now slowly rising back up again. A woman of wonder and curiosity. Caring in her own way and was always smiling.

But after he saw her like this, crying like she hasn't done it for the longest time, a sudden warm feeling pierced his heart as he unconciously reached out to her.

'How can a woman like this be treated so wrong?' He thought. She was his ideal. He brought down her hand that was covering her face before he gently placed his lips on hers. He has his eyes closed, but he can somewhat see her eyes that went wide in shock. He slowly pressed further, savoring it, as he pulls her closer to him before whispering:

'Stay here with me.'

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