A Stalker, A Werewolf, And A Psychopath {Yuri Elizabeth x Fem Reader}

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The troubles and obstacles the reader will come across to protect her precious Yuri! Scroll down to find out!

Jk, I was reading the comments on my first one. Glad a lot of you liked it, even requesting for a second part.

If we get the same vibe or aura? Don't know how to word the comment section, some of you guys can get chaotic down there. But, I love it.

If we get more requests, I might just have to make a book, if you guys want that?

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The sky clear as day. No gloomy clouds floating above the Empire, no depressing weather. The day seemed perfect.

But, for The Crown Prince, Ian. His wasn't such a perfect day. His day started off as normal, waking up to his sister giving the cold shoulder. It was quite clear the two weren't fond of each other, some rumors even spread saying (Y/N) would bully him when the two were alone.

She shrugged, saying she totally did.
Bringing home another woman than actually focusing on his Imperial duties. His sister was again giving him a cold look, one that could put him six feet under.

But left to greet someone in front of the palace. Looking out the window, cause he's a noisy little shithead. Ian found his sister greeting, talking, smiling! With Yuri Elizabeth!

He told the woman he had over to leave on short notice, giving the poor lady no explanation. Pushing the doors open with force, he put his most charming smile on that made his own sibling wish she was blind.

Yuri gave him a polite one back, but deep down she wished he just leave her alone. (Y/N) could feel how uncomfortable Yuri is around her brother, sticking her hand out for Yuri to grab.

She too put on her own smile, almost looking like a knight in shining armor. "Well, Lady Yuri. May I escort you to the back of the palace?" Her voice. Everything about it sent a pleasuring shiver down the blonde's back.

The aura the princess gave was... fascinating. Using princess felt wrong to describe (Y/N). A Knight, a hero was more fitting when it came to (Y/N). Everytime Yuri hears "Crown Prince" or "Next Emperor" Ian doesn't flash though her mind.

It's his sister, she fit those titles more than her clown brother did. The joker was more fitting for the young man, he is a clown after all. Clown Prince of The Empire! Yeah, she liked the sound of that.

She told that joke to her knight, causing (Y/N) to let out the most lovely sounding chuckle. Yuri wanted to hear more of it, she likes (Y/N)'s voice. Not too high or low, not too squeaky or raspy; somewhere in the middle.

The magus didn't understand why no one would fall in love with her voice or with her in general? If she was (Y/N)'s Queen, she would forbid her from shutting up; even if what she was talking about made no sense.

The young lady shakes her head, thinking a little too far ahead, huh Yuri? The garden looked lovely as ever, even more beautiful considering Yuri can see it in the rays of bright sunshine.

Yellow daisies, looking almost gold to the naked eye. Lilies balancing with those daisies, making sure it isn't so bright. Violets moving in the light breeze with the Jasmines, Lavenders resting against Carmellas. Everything about this place is beautiful, calming.

(Y/N) smiles. Her little blonde is so invested with her surroundings, she's totally wife material. "We also have a small pond. That's where you can find our stash of Sacred Lotuses floating around, completing the experience with Lilacs." The explanation made Yuri giggle.

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