Louis's POV:
"Oh, come on, is that all you got, you Irish drunk?" I called out, smirking as I wiped my blood off my lips from where I had been punched. "You punch like a princess. I eat people like you for breakfast~"
"Excuse me laddie?" He asked in his thick accent before throwing another punch into my jaw and knocking me into a table. Two men got up from it just in time and gave an 'aye' yell at me. "I'll knock your teeth out," he threatened and started to bounce his weight on his feet as he swung some more punches towards me and then spat at me. I could smell the alcohol rolling off him. I dove down then tackled him under his swings, getting his belly as I threw him down into the ground and kicked him sharply in the stomach.
"Eh?! You? You're going to punch my teeth out, laddie?" I said then grinned. "You're so drunk that you're going to find yourself in a dumpster and not know what happened~ You'll crawl out of it tomorrow morning wondering whatever happened to that great big pot of gold you always wanted since you were a wee lad suckling at your mother's bosoms."
"AYE! GET YOUS SHITS OUT OF ME BAR!" The bartender yelled at us and then took out a shot gun. "No horse play in heres!"
"Get the fuck up," the Irish man under me yelled out and sent me a glare. "I gots all the gold I want under me rainbow anyways. I stored it there in mes black pot." He spit at me then- getting it in my face. "Gives me a drink wills ya?" He asked one of the men that was circling us with a bottle of scotch. He nodded before pouring it all over his head. I gasped and grabbed the man, yanking him close and licking it off his cheek.
"Waste of good scotch! You dumb Irish!" I shouted then reached for the bottle, ditching the man I had picked a fight with. "Give it 'ere!" I felt the Irish man under me knee me in the balls and get up quickly before snatching the bottle first.
"Not before me, yous won't!" he yelled at me and started to chug it. I heard all the men getting aroused in yells at us. I licked my lips then eyed the bottle over before I snatched the man's waist then grabbed the bottle. I started to drink it then shoved the man back, jumping up onto the bar with it as I finished it off and threw it to the ground. I laughed as it shattered then looked at the bartender.
"WILLY~ Get me another!" I told him and smirked as I wiped my mouth off on the back of my hand. "Get one for my friend too~"
"I'm not your friend you bloody ignit," the Irish man told me as he looked at Willy. "Make that two." I jumped down off the bar and shoved the Irish man back.
"Aye! Don't be getting all embarrassed now," I said and smirked. "How dare you deny me~" I patted his cheek playfully, making it a little hard to screw with him. "I'll have to fight you again." He grabbed my hand and bit into it suddenly before letting me go and walked up to the bar, dropping a gold coin out on it and slid it towards Willy.
"Buys you some news tables," he said and then gave him three more. "I'll be back wanting my back rubbed." I tsked then went to make a swing at him, knocking him to the ground. Bastard, turning his back on me.
"HEY! Don't turn your back on me," I hissed then exposed my fangs. Oh... shiiiiiiiiz. I froze up then threw a hand over my mouth. "Oh, my teeth! Oh, I'm in so much pain!" I faked a groan and started for the doors quickly. Fuck, there better be no damn hunters in there who saw that.
"Go ons with you," he yelled at me but started coming for me. "Hit me will ya! I gots more for you. I'll knock your teeth out some more!" He threatened. I focused on unsharpening my fangs before I whirled around and got him in the jaw quickly. He rubbed his jaw before tackling me into the doors- slinging them open as we went out in a roll onto rough terrain. I growled and threw my momentum into it, making sure I winded up on top of him before I started to wail into his face to give him a good lesson. Of course, I held back a bit. There's no way in Hell I wanted to kill him, and if I used all my strength, vampire beats human any day. He let out a groan and covered his ears before getting away from me and started to slouch as he walked away from me.
"Fucking freak," he swore out and continued cuss words under his breath. I smirked as I watched him go then got to my feet. Vampire wins all barfights. I whistled as I started to walk down the street then tensed as I saw a cop eyeing me over. Fuuuuuuuc- I took off running in the other direction quickly, but as soon as I got a few steps away, I felt electric shocks coursing through my body and sending me down to the ground as I shrieked.
"You're under arrest!" I heard the man shout at me. "Blimey, it's not every day you see someone wail on someone else like that!" The shocks faded away as I laid there panting in pain, wincing as I could barely move my body. I felt the cuffs go around my wrist, and before I knew it, I was in the back of a cop car.
"H-hey, you can't arrest me-"
"Shut up," the cop said and slammed the door in my face. I widened my eyes and tugged on the cuffs. Fuck. I kicked at the seat in front of me, but as soon as the cop was in driver's seat, he whirled around with a tazze gun and pointed it at my chest. "Kick the seat again. I'll put you down for resisting arrest along with that assault. You get one phone call when we get back to the station. You better make it a good one." I tensed and slowly relaxed in the seat before I frowned. Who the bloody hell am I going to call? No one lives with me... and I don't feel like getting tazed again.
~Mini Time skip~
I looked at the phone in front of me before I sighed and picked it up. I could call Paris.... I frowned and started to dial his number before I put the phone up to my ear. I'm never going to live this down.... I heard Paris pick up then.
"Hey," I heard him purr into the phone. "This is Paris. Whose calling?"
"Mr. Grimm?" I heard a female cop ask me as she slung some keys around in a circle on her finger. "You're free to go." I tsked and looked at the female cop.
"Nothing Paris. I was just calling you. Got to go. They're letting me out." Who the hell bailed me out already?
"Okay," he sighed out. "Love you," he purred before hanging up. She unlocked the door and opened it to let me out. I walked out and eyed her over with a frown.
"So... who bailed me out?" I asked curiously, putting my hands into my pockets.
"Some hot red head," she told me and bit her bottom lip. "Send him my way when you're done with him," she told me and tapped me on the butt. I widened my eyes and jumped a little before I laughed and purred. Hot red head? It's not that Irish I fought, is it? I walked out to the main room after grabbing my things then looked around for this red head who supposedly bailed me out. I found him leaned over a cops desk and playing tic tac toe with him.
"Sees, gets you every time," he told the cop. Yep. That's the red head alright that bailed me out. He looked at me and waved. "Good news. We got a ride," he told me as he walked towards me. "Back to the bar. These are nice gentlemen." I raised an eyebrow at him then purred, walking over to him.
"Only friends bail friends out," I teased him. "That lady cop thinks you're hot by the way."
"I am," he told me before looking at me confidently. Oh? I started at his toes and started to look up his body, checking him out. He was very good looking for an Irish man. He had a thin but muscular body. His hair was a bright red and was styled slicked back to expose his blue eyes and freckled face. He gave me a smile- exposing his well-kept teeth. Something I like about the new age. They take care of their teeth.
"You're right," I admitted. Oh hell... I think I like red heads this century.
"I've been instructed to drive you two wherever you need to go," the cop at the desk told us as he stood up. The Irish boy adjusted his shirt collar as he saw me staring him down. He was in a pair of blue jeans and a plain red shirt. He threw this outfit on last minute. There was a yellow and black flannel tied to his waist that he was wearing earlier. I looked at the cop quickly and nodded before I returned my attention back to the Irish boy and smirked.
"Let's go back to that bar, huh?" I said and started for the door, whistling. I wonder if he's gay. He nodded in agreement as we walked out to the cop's car and got inside where he drove us back to the bar as he was instructed. As soon as we were out, I stretched and looked towards him before I purred. "So why did you really bail me out?" I asked him, walking him up to the bar doors. "Mister not my friend."
"I felt like doing something," he told me as he started walking towards the vehicles like he was searching for his car. I frowned and started to follow after him.
"What, are you going home already?" I asked as I moved to be hot on his trail. I'm not letting this one go. He looked at me quickly then and frowned.
"Yeah," he told me before opening a car door as he came up on it. "I gots to go." I shut the door before he could get in it and leaned him up against the car, trapping him.
"No, you don't," I husked out, moving closer to him as I looked into his eyes. I'll get what I want~ He tensed up quickly and eyed me over before taking in a deep breath.
"Aye, whatcha doing?" He asked. "I bailed you out. No more no less."
"What's your name?" I asked and moved my face in slowly to where I was only an inch away from his. "Mines Louis."
"Tristan," he told me before ducking out of my way quickly and was out from between me and the car. I tsked and looked his way before I purred.
"Tristan? That's a wonderful name," I told him then grabbed his wrist, pulling him towards me. "I love your hair~"
"Thanks, it's natural," he told me before tugging on his wrist. "Yous better let me go, boy."
"Are you going to deck me again?" I teased him then let his wrist go. "Oh well~ I guess I won't know." I put my hands in my pockets and started to walk off. "You won't know something either," I called out then began to whistle London Bridge as I walked for my car.
"What's that?" He asked curiously. I paused and looked over my shoulder before I winked.
"How sexy I can be, handsome," I told him and grinned. He eyed me over before blushing and then went to get back in his car. "See, now you'll never know if you get in that car," I told him and turned to look at him. "Then again, maybe I'm too much for you~"
"Too much," he agreed and shook his head slightly.
"Mm, alright," I said and ran my fingers through my hair. "I'll be on my way then." If I'm meant to taste that handsome red head, I'll see him again. I went to my car and fished my keys out of my pocket, starting to unlock it. "Nice meeting you, Tristan."
"Let's do it again sometime," he told me as he leaned up against his car.
"I have to go back to Wales, so I doubt we'll meet again," I said and chuckled dryly. "I don't live around here." I'll have to get my car shipped back on that ferry I used earlier.
"Where do you live?" He asked curiously.
"In a castle in Wales."
"That's crazy," he told me in awe.
"No, it's not~ I'm a prince," I told him and smirked, looking his way. "My name is Prince Louis Grimm of Wales."
"You're a prince?" He asked and tilted his head. "I don't know there's a prince named Louis.
"Well I am. I wouldn't be a prince you know of though probably," I told him and purred, getting my car door open. "Toodles~"
"No ways you a prince," he muttered.
"I am to!" I said quickly and looked at him. "I'm just not any royal you would know. I don't advertise myself," I told him then tsked. Screw that. I'll find a different red head. I got in my car and shut the door, starting up my car. Hmph, humans are silly anyways. He watched me and crossed his arms.
"No, you ain't," he told me. I rolled down my window and looked out at him.
"Well you'll neeeeever know, and it'll haunt you till your old," I said then gave him a huge smile. "Have a nice day, Tristan."
"Bull shit," he muttered as he watched me. I frowned then glanced around. No one is watching.... I looked back at him then exposed my fangs at him before I put the car in first gear and grabbed my steering wheel. He stumbled back as he saw my fangs and widened his eyes- getting in his car quickly. I started to laugh and shook my head, unsharpening my fangs as I drove to get out of the parking lot and took it slow to make sure I wouldn't hit anything. If he tries to tell anyone, they'll think he's nuts. He's not going to say anything to anyone. I paused at the road and glanced back in my review mirror towards his car then looked out at the road. Damn he was hot.... Fuck, I think I've lost my touch. All I got was his damn name. I tsked and tapped the steering wheel as I waited for the road to clear. Maybe I'm too old and too much. I shouldn't be trying to get humans in my bed anyways. It's not a good idea. I sighed and sunk down in my seat with a frown. Everyone else has somebody, and I have nobody.... No pets... nothing. All I have is my throne, and it's not even the one I was intended for. I glanced back at my mirror towards his car then sighed, pulling my keys out of the ignition and putting my car in park. Screw it. I'm getting a pet!
I got out of my car and went towards his, getting in the backseat before he could lock it and reached for him, yanking him into the back. He yelped as he fell against me and then looked at me in surprise. "What're you doing?" He asked me quickly. I put my hand over his mouth and exposed my fangs, leaning down for his neck as I used my other hand to pin him down in the seats. He's going to make a lot of noise, isn't he? He gasped and started to struggle against my grip then, saying something to me that was muffled by my hand. I paused and pulled my hand off his mouth with a frown.
"What? Calm down. I'm not going to kill you," I told him and licked my fangs. Seriously, they see fangs and freak.
"You're not sticking those in me!" He said quickly. "I hate needles- I don't want to know what those feel like." He's afraid of needles? I started to laugh and looked at him.
"This isn't going to hurt," I promised him and purred lowly as I tilted his head and leaned in, biting in gently to try not to bother him. I don't want him running off once I finally give him a little more leash after all~ Giving a small moan, I marked him to help calm him as I drank some of his blood and loosened my grip on him. He moaned as soon as I marked him and relaxed under me like my lovers have done before when I marked them. His blood tasted rich- healthy- pure- and delicious. Something I've never had before. Not like a normal human's blood. Holy... I pulled my fangs out and started to suck at his neck greedily, my throat burning a little in thirst as the fresh blood hit it. He groaned and looked up at me in a daze. I pulled back a little then looked down at him, licking my lips clean of his blood. "How do you taste that good?" I asked and ran my fingers down his sides slowly. "What are you?" There's no way he's human... and if he is... I want to know which bloodline he came from.
"Like I should tell you," he said and rubbed his neck.
"I want to know," I purred and glanced him over. "You'll tell me, won't you? Or will I have to convince you to tell me?" He shook his head no quickly and blushed.
"I might tell you," he whispered. I smirked and leaned in, brushing my lips lightly against his to tease him. I let my warm breath hit his face as I rubbed his hips and looked at him through half lidded eyes as I pressed my lips more firmly against his. He gasped and pressed his hands up on my chest and pushed up to stop me. I let go of his hips and grabbed his hands, pinning them down to the seats as I tilted my head and deepened the kiss. He groaned and squirmed a little under me before relaxing a bit and let out a small sigh. Pulling back slightly, I looked down at him then leaned in for his neck, giving it a kiss.
"Tell me," I husked out, moving my fingers in between his.
"Leprechaun," he whispered softly and blushed. Leprechaun? I tensed a little then laughed against his neck.
"You're a leprechaun?" I asked then purred in amusement. "No wonder you had all that gold in the bar." This is amazing! I didn't know they existed. I leaned in for his ear then started to suck on his earlobe, giving his hands a squeeze. He tried to flip me then as he gave a defiant look. I kept him down and leaned down to his shoulder then started to lick up his neck slowly. There's no way in Hell I'm going to let him escape. He shivered a bit and let out a small moan.
"H-hey," he said softly and adjusted himself under me. I kissed his jawline as I reached it then started to trail kisses towards his lips, murmuring his name under my breath to catch his attention. He gasped lightly before leaning in and got a kiss from me. I moaned a little at him and deepened the kiss, moving my hands down his arms as I let go of his hands then down his sides. He tried to flip us again and let out a frustrated noise. I grunted and pushed him back down, staying over him then ran my hand down one of his legs and started to pull it up to my hip as I moved down between his legs. He gave a small gasp and pulled back from the kiss a little. "You're drunk," he told me.
"No more drunk than you are," I told him and licked his chin before I went for another kiss. His scent is amazing.... He gasped before looking away from the kiss.
"I want top if we're doing it," he told me. I looked him over then sat up a bit.
"You want top?" I asked him then gave a playful smirk. I bet I could convince him otherwise. "Are you sure?" I asked and leaned down to his chest, slowly starting to kiss down his front.
"Yes, you're not getting top," he told me and tried to sit up quickly. I ran my hand up to his chest and went to push him down, purring loudly at him.
"Are you sure?" I asked and licked my lips as I moved down towards his pants. He widened his eyes and nodded quickly.
"Yes," he told me.
"What would you do to me?" I asked him and smirked as I kissed his pants right over his manhood. He yelped and grabbed my shirt before dragging me up towards his lips.
"Don't," he told me and warned. I looked him in the eyes then looked at his lips, kissing him quickly. He gasped a little and pulled back from the kiss.
"What's the matter?" I murmured, moving closer to him. "You don't want me?"
"I'm top," he whispered to me firmly. Taking bottom once wouldn't hurt though.... I watched him then sat up with a purr.
"You're top?" I teased him then leaned back against the car door, playfully running my hand down my body. "Well come get me leprechaun." He eyed over my body before sitting up slowly and gave a nervous look.
"You?" He asked and raised an eyebrow. "Are you sure?"
"Have you ever done it with a guy before?" I asked him and moved my hand up under my shirt, starting to lift it up and show off my stomach.
"No," he told me and started for me slowly. I kissed him as he got closer than started to lay back, letting him over me.
"You're going to love it," I told him and gave him another kiss as I pulled him on top of me. "Here~" I started to unbutton his pants for him then unzipped his pants. I rubbed my hand up against his boxers, kissing his neck as I massaged him. He let out a small gasp before grabbing my hand and kissed it. I purred and leaned in for his lips, kissing him quickly. "Relax," I husked out. "I'm not going to hurt you."
"Liar," he muttered and rubbed my cheek.
"Why would I hurt you?" I asked and frowned. "That barfight was just a barfight. I'm not looking to hurt you."
"Yeah... we did fight..." He trailed off as he eyed me over. "Now you're wanting to fuck me," he husked out. I shuddered a little at his tone of voice and nodded, leaning in for a kiss as I went to move my hand away from his. He leaned into the kiss quickly and deepened it. I moaned and pushed my tongue into his mouth, running my hands down his body and gripping his manhood. Damn, he's hot.... He gasped and grabbed my wrist quickly. "Take it easy," he said in a warning tone. I frowned and gave a small nod.
"F-fine," I grumbled. What's he got against me trying to make him feel good? I shifted under him and took in a deep breath. He really doesn't like being touched, does he? He leaned in and kissed me again- making it passionate this time. I moaned slightly and leaned up into it, tilting my head then wrapped my arms around his neck. He pulled back from the kiss then and blushed.
"Not here," he told me.
"Not here?" I asked and frowned. "We could go to my place. I can teleport us if it's a bed you're wanting."
"Okay," he whispered and gave me a sweet look. "That sounds nice." I nodded and teleported us into my bedroom back in my castle then fell back in my bed, pulling him with me.
"There's things in the drawer in my nightstand if you want them~" I husked out then kissed his neck. "Toys... lube... cuffs... candles..." I breathed in his scent then moaned, licking up his neck towards his chin. I paused at his lips then looked him in the eyes. "Sexy," I murmured then kissed him deeply. I rubbed one of my legs against his thigh before I pressed my body up against him. He pulled away from the kiss quickly and looked around before looking at me.
"The fuck are ya?" He asked in awe. I played with the back of his hair, trying to pull him back to me.
"I'm a fucking vampire," I husked at him, looking towards his lips. "That's the fuck I am." He smiled a little before flipping us and kissed me deeply as he reached down and yanked my shirt off me quickly and tossed it. I gasped slightly then kissed his neck, running my fingers down his back to the hem of his shirt and started to tug it up. That smile was adorable.... He pulled his shirt off quickly and then tied my hands up in it and smirked at me as he leaned in for another kiss. I widened my eyes then turned my head, looking up towards my hands as I got away from the kiss. "Whoa~!" I've never done that to someone before! That's cool. He laughed a little as he slipped the flannel shirt, he had tied around his waist off. He leaned in for another kiss before stopping himself and leaned over towards the drawer curiously. I watched him then sat up a little, kissing his shoulder lightly as I reached past him and opened the drawer for him. "You can use whatever you see," I murmured lowly. He eyed over the drawer before giving me a curious look. I purred then kissed his cheek as I moved into his lap and wrapped my arms around him then leaned in and bit down gently into his shoulder and marked him. He moaned and leaned up against me and gave a bubbly hum like he was happy. I pulled my fangs out and licked my lips clean for him then kissed his lips passionately. He pulled away and started to undo my belt then and slid my pants down. I chuckled and helped him push my pants down then got off his lap, taking his pants off him with my tied-up hands. Damn, he's really going to do it~ He gave me a sweet look before grabbing a vibrator from in the drawer and looked at me with a devilish look. I gasped and looked him in the eyes before I purred at him and licked his cheek. He turned it on before licking his lips a little and winked at me before leaning in and licked my lips.
"I'm going to use this on you," he told me. I shivered a little then pressed my lips against his eagerly, parting my lips as I stole his tongue and started to suck on it. Gorgeous red head Irish man! He gave me a small laugh then. I pulled back and looked his body over then pushed on him, tumbling him onto his back and onto the bed as I mounted him, straddling his hips. He frowned before showing off the vibrator and slowly rubbed my thigh with it. I took in a quick breath as it startled me then gave a small moan, leaning down and kissing his neck as I squirmed a little on top of him. He smirked and winked at me as he started to sneak it into a new area of playtime for me...
~Time Skip~
I woke up hearing the water running in the bathroom and the smell of musk was eating up the room like I just had sex in it. I had a killer headache... but felt relaxed. I blinked a few times then groaned, turning over in the bed. Who... Oh? I blushed as I remembered the red head named Tristan that I had dragged home with me. I glanced towards the bathroom and began to sit up, but as soon as my head pounded, I found myself laying right back where I started. Does he remember fucking me? We were both... kind of drunk. I think he was more drunk than me. I heard him singing an Irish tune then in his accent. I smiled as I heard him then rubbed my aching head against the pillow. "Tristan," I called out softly, pulling the pillow into my arms. I heard the water turn off then like he was finished with his shower. I closed my eyes for a few moments then slowly started to get out of the bed but widened my eyes as my body sent pains all throughout me and made me fall to the floor. Ouch... I winced then sat up slowly before I got up to my feet and rubbed my head. I need blood.... It'll speed up my healing.... Taking it slow, I walked over to the door and opened it, peeking outside for a maid. My eyes landed on one further down the hall, a girl with brilliant ashy blonde hair and porcelain skin. There wasn't a single blemish on her....
"Louis," I heard Tristan calling from the doorway of the bathroom. I turned my head to look over my shoulder quickly at the sound of his voice and purred as I saw him.
"Tristan," I said and came back into the room, shutting the bedroom door behind me. "How do you feel?"
"I feel lucky," he told me as he finished putting on one of my shirts. He must've gone into my closet because he was wearing my clothes. A pair of sweatpants and a band t shirt that was for Black Veil Brides. I chuckled and gave him a playful smirk.
"You feel lucky?" I teased him. "I would hope so, mister leprechaun." After all, he just got to fuck a vampire prince. He nodded as he pushed his hands into his pockets and started for me.
"Where's your cooker?" He asked me. "I'm starved."
"I'll take us," I promised then grabbed his arm, teleporting us down to my kitchen. "There's all kinds of food in here." I smiled and kissed his shoulder. I walked over slowly to the refrigerator and pulled out a bottle of blood then started to sip it down to have it alleviate my pain. He walked up to the refrigerator and glanced inside it with a blank stare. I frowned and looked at him then looked inside the refrigerator. "There's... lettuce? You could have a salad... or eggs...." He looked at me before pulling out a coin from his pocket and showed it off to me and smirked. I glanced it over then looked at him. "What? Is that your lucky coin?" I asked him then chugged the blood, setting it aside and wrapping my arms around his neck. "Lu...cky," I whispered, kissing his cheek.
"I would never show off my lucky coin," he told me and frowned. "No one will ever find it." I tilted my head as I looked him in the eyes.
"What happens if someone gets your lucky coin? Do you die?" I asked and frowned. That would suck.... For your life to depend on a coin.
"I get bad luck," he told me and shrugged. "I don't know, no one has ever got my lucky coin from me." I nodded then licked my lips, kissing his cheek.
"So... do you want a servant to fix you something to eat? I'll have my chief whip you something up... and if you're wanting to go home afterwards, I'll take you... or you could stay awhile," I murmured, curling some of his short red hair around my fingers. "What do you say?"
"I do want something to eat," he said thoughtfully. I nodded then pulled away, walking over to a door off to the side and opened it to look for my cook in his breakroom.
"Hey, come make something to eat for my fri-" I tensed as I saw his eyes widen as he looked at me, particularly my hips. Fuck, I'm naked, aren't I? I cleared my throat, drawing his attention back to my eyes. "Make food," I said sharply. I heard Tristan give a small giggle as he saw what was happening.
"Whee little pig," he said under his breath. I moved away from the door and looked towards him, putting my hands on my hips as I tsked.
"Don't make fun of me. I'm getting someone to make you food. It's not my fault I forgot about clothes in all the excitement," I told him then pointed a finger at him. "Be kinder to the man you just fucked earlier today."
"What? I did no such thing, mate," he told me and smirked as he started for me. I gasped then gave a playful growl.
"You did to, bully," I said and exposed my fangs.
"No man," he told me and shook his head as he gave a huge smile. "But you are naked."
"Yes, I'm as blooming naked as the day I was born," I said then jumped him as he got near, wrapping my legs around his hips. "What are you going to do about it?"
"Get off me," he told me and pushed me off as he stumbled. "You're a heavy ompf!" I yelped as I fell into the ground then groaned. Damn, I bet Paris never gets shoved off of- Why the hell am I thinking about that anyways? I sat up slowly and rubbed my sore back, watching him.
"You didn't have to shove me...."
"You're not hurt," he told me and scoffed.
"I'm still blooming naked," I said and started to get to my feet.
"Well get some clothes on," he told me and then started to stretch.
"Fine~" I teleported up to my closet and put on some shorts and a tank top before I teleported back down to him and sat on the counter, seeing that the cook was already getting to work around here. Tristan was sitting down at a small kitchen table, drinking a glass of tea and watching the chief as he gave a pleased look. I smirked as I watched him then ran my fingers through my hair, starting to brush it out.
"You reek master," I heard the cook grumble. "You should take a bath soon or else the whole castle is going to know what you've been up to. You smell like alcohol and sex."
"I'll take a bath soon after Tristan is fed," I said then put my hands on the counter by my sides before I frowned. What even is today? I frowned then slowly got down from the counter then teleported up to my bedroom and looked at the date on my calendar before I tensed. My birthday is coming up- our birthday.... I haven't talked to him in a while.... He's been so busy with his mate. Does he even realize our birthday is coming up?
I sat down on my bed and sighed, rubbing my temples. I'm going to have to find him a birthday present today to send to him. I don't want our birthday to come around and not have something for him. I miss him. I took in a shaky breath then looked back at my calendar. I haven't even sent a letter to him in months. Calling him yesterday when I was in that jail cell has been the first time in a long time that I've heard his voice... and it's not like he has tried to call me back.
Does he realize how long it's been since we've seen each other? It's almost like my twin is on another planet. We weren't even together when we were younger either.... Maybe I don't mean as much to him- No, he cares about me. He does.... I was there for him when Richard wasn't. I'm his twin. He loves me... but still.
I hugged myself and fell back onto my bed, looking up at the ceiling. Now that he and Richard have been back together for a while now... I barely hear from him, and maybe he's just giving me space... but I knew about him before he knew about me. I longed to see him, and I worked to become more powerful to be impressive to him. Now that I'm still prince and he's off with Richard, we barely see each other anymore. It might be my fault though. I could go and see him at any time. I chose to come back here, but it's not like he's kept up with me lately.
Glancing towards my phone on my nightstand, I bit my bottom lip lightly then rolled over onto my stomach, reaching for it. I'll give him a call and check up on him. If he doesn't answer, then he must be busy with something... or with Richard. It's not the end of the world if he doesn't pick it up, but I can still see how he's doing if he does. I grabbed it and put in his number, raising the phone up to my ear as I sat up and fidgeted. Hopefully he'll answer....
"Hey~ Uncle Louis~" I heard Donnie purr from the other side of the phone. "Dad and mom are doing a few things right now in town," he told me. "Mom gave me his phone since I lost mine... what's up?" He asked curiously. Oh.
"Hey Donnie," I purred softly, doing my best to keep the disappointment out of my voice. "There's not much going on. I was just checking in. How have you been, Donnie?" At least I get to talk to my nephew?
"I'm okay," he mumbled. "Where are you? I'll come see you," he suggested.
"My castle in Wales, but it kind of stinks around here," I said and laughed. "I need a shower if you're coming over."
"Well get in," he told me. "I'll take one too and then we'll go out and get something to eat together in America. How does a steak house sound?"
"Steak house?" I asked and frowned. I haven't really eaten at one of those.... "Sure, I'll go get ready. I've got to check on someone before I come over. Where do you want me to meet you?"
"I'll come to you," he told me sweetly. "I don't mind." I purred and got to my feet.
"Alright, come over when you're ready. I've got someone here, so if you see them, don't freak out." I hung up then went over to my bathroom, cutting on the shower. Some quality time with Donnie isn't a bad idea.
~Time Skip~
"Alright Tristan, I want your phone number," I said as I sat down in front of him from across the dining table where he was eating. "I'm about to go see my nephew for a bit, and if you're not here when I get back, I don't want to regret not getting it." I purred and slid a piece of paper with a pen over to him, giving a playful smirk. "Nothing serious. Just for fun."
"I don't have a number," he told me and smirked. "Just say my name pretty face." I blushed a bit then leaned across the table, kissing his lips.
"Well how am I supposed to find you if you run off while I'm gone? Or are you wanting to make this a one-time thing?" I mean... I'm fine with that, but still, I would like a playmate even if it's not serious between us.
"What do you want?" He asked as he looked down at his food. I watched him then leaned in and licked his cheek.
"A playmate," I purred lowly. "Someone who's comfortable with having sex with me whenever we feel like it. It's not like I have someone. I'm single." He eyed me over before nodding.
"Alright," he said as he looked around the room curiously. "This is a castle, right? Got any gold in here?"
"Yes, but you're not stealing it, mister," I told him sharply. "You can play with it, but at the end of the day, it's my gold and treasures."
"Well let me see," he said as he swallowed the last bite of his food. I nodded and grabbed his hand, teleporting us down to my treasure room in the basement and let go of him.
"This is most of my gold. I stored some of it elsewhere to have a safe stowaway. I didn't want all my gold being taken from me one day if something terrible happened. Plus, it helps keep down the chances of a gold loving creature to move in my basement when I'm not paying attention," I told him, gesturing towards the piles of gold everywhere. Even then, not all my money is in hard coins like this anymore. I have bank accounts too. Two treasure hoards and a few bank accounts. I'm not a poor prince.
"This is a lot of gold," he told me as he eyed it over in awe.
"It's not even half of my rich-" I heard a roar suddenly as the gold shifted. FUCK. "DRAGON!" I snatched him and ran out of the hoard quickly, pulling him out of the room. He stumbled into my arms and pushed us over as he let out a yelp.
"Why is there a dragon in there!?" He asked and looked back at the doors.
"Because I have a shit ton of gold!" I shouted then went to shut the doors but was stopped as pair of golden eyes locked onto mine. I froze up as I watched it slowly raise its head up out of the mound of gold it was hiding in, growling lowly at me. F.U.C.K. I cleared my throat and started to pull the doors shut in a manner to not startle it, but I must've failed because the next thing I knew, I was on my back with the snarling flying lizard over me.
"WHAT THE FUCK!" I heard Tristan yell as I heard him running. "FUCK, FUCK, FUCK!" I heard the dragon hiss and go after him before there was a loud thud then the sound of Tristan screaming as the sound of coins clattering on the ground reached me. I sat up quickly and looked towards them, seeing the dragon had flipped him over and was shaking him for every ounce he was worth to get the coins out of Tristan's pockets. Tristan yelped as coins nonstopped fell from his pockets. Raining like a thunderstorm was producing them inside his pants. I gasped as I watched all the gold falling out of my sweatpants on him. The hell? The dragon began to purr loudly as it watched the coins falling then looked at Tristan in interest, starting to sniff him before he flipped him back up and went to bite his shoulder. Tristan yelped and smacked the dragon's head quickly and dodged out from under him quickly before running for it. Oh hell. I got to my feet, but as soon as I did, the dragon had already caught him and snapped his jaws dominantly at him before he bit down into Tristan's shoulder. I widened my eyes as I caught the scent of my mark being replaced with the dragon's, Tristan breaking out into a moan from the pleasure of the bite. Tristan melted quickly and let out a small whine of confusion.
"HEY! THAT'S MINE!" I shouted at the dragon, growling as I started for them but was swept back from them by its tail. The dragon glanced at me before it purred loudly and looked back at Tristan as it pushed him down onto the ground and started to rub his head against Tristan's chest hard. Tristan let out a small laugh then as his face grew into a huge smile. N-no.... I frowned as I watched the dragon taking my playmate over, already pushing his shirt up his chest to get at Tristan's bare skin. I lost Tristan to a dragon? Tristan's face looked clouded then like he was aware of what just happened before he got up quickly and pushed his shirt down.
"FUCK N'A don't do that again," he warned. The dragon gave a playful look then pounced on him, making him fall back to the ground before it started to nuzzle its head against him then. Should I even help? I don't know if I can remove a dragon marking.... I've never really encountered a dragon like this before.... I frowned as the dragon shrunk to about the same size as Tristan and started to rub its body against his, its claws gripping Tristan's clothes to stay on him. Tristan looked at me quickly and gave me a begging look for help. I tensed then glanced at the dragon before I frowned. I must try though, right? Especially if I want to keep my playmate.... I snuck towards the dragon's back, watching it closely as I saw it was wrapping its tail around one of Tristan's legs, but I paused in my step as I heard Tristan give a small moan under it like the dragon did something he liked. I caught sight of Tristan's shirt halfway slid up his body from the dragon rubbing its body up against him, making me gasp slightly. That's my job! "Louis," he called out to me in a begging tone.
"I'm coming," I said, looking back towards him. "Don't worry. I won't leave you." The dragon glanced towards me and lifted its head from Tristan's neck before it hissed my way, starting to hunker down on top of him protectively. "Tristan, be very careful. He's going to be very upset when I do get you away from him. He probably wants you as his mate because you have lots of gold."
"I'll never give you more gold," Tristan told the dragon and started to fill his pockets back up to take what's his. The dragon snarled and leaned in, biting Tristan again and renewing the mark.
"Really?" I asked, sending the dragon a glare as Tristan moaned under him. "I'll bring in a wizard to tame you and get you out of my castle!" Tristan nodded quickly as he gave a dazed look. The dragon didn't seem to care as it leaned down, licking Tristan's neck as it tightened its tail around Tristan's leg dominantly. How the hell are people supposed to deal with these things? I thought they were mostly gone and dead now... or in that dragon realm of theirs. I tsked and started for them slowly, but as soon as I got near, the dragon snarled my way, looking at me out of the corner of its eyes as it moved its body sharply against Tristan's like he was warning me. Tristan gave a warning tone towards the dragon and went to knock him down with a side punch. The dragon bit him quickly, making me widen my eyes. Oh hell. I glanced around quickly for a better idea instead of wrestling a dragon off a man with pockets filled with gold then looked towards my hoard. That's an idea. I made a break for it and went in, tensing as I heard the dragon snarl and start to come after me to protect what it thought was his. I heard Tristan take off running then as soon as the dragon was off him. I turned around and looked towards the door as I waited for the dragon to get inside then teleported out into the hall and shut the door, locking it with a set of keys I had in my pocket and sighed. "That's that," I grumbled then backed away from the door, looking around for Tristan. I teleported after him then grabbed him, pulling him towards me to inspect his shoulder. "Hey," I murmured soothingly, trying to calm him. "The dragon is locked up. It's not going to get you." He nodded and hugged me quickly as he looked at his wound that was open and bleeding out all over us.
"It hurts," he hissed out. I nodded then dug my fingernails into my fingertips before I started to let my blood drip on the wound, watching as it began to help heal it.
"Lucky for you, my blood will stop it," I told him then kissed his cheek. "I'll have to get the dragon out of my castle before you go back down there again. I don't want you becoming a dragon's toy. It probably only wanted you because of your gold though. They really are gold diggers when it comes to picking mates. Some of them pick for love though, so they aren't all bad.... Most like gold."
"I know, I've met several," he muttered.
"Any ever jump you like that?" I asked and raised an eyebrow. He told me he hasn't slept with a male though, so maybe not.
"I've always been lucky," he told me and smiled.
"Well that's good," I told him then purred, kissing his lips. I tensed as a thought crossed my mind and I looked down towards his manhood to check. That dragon didn't turn him on, did it? He eyed me over and frowned.
"Stop looking down there!" He gasped out and blushed. "Perv!" He hid behind me then so I couldn't look.
"But he was rubbing all over you! I want to make sure I'm not about to go see my nephew and leaving you hot and bothered," I told him and frowned, trying to turn around to look at him. "We can go for another round really quick and I'll take a fast shower. There's no sense in leaving you here with a man problem. We can go up to my room and I'll help you."
"I'm fine," he promised quickly. "Just go enjoy time with your nephew." I frowned and grabbed him by the shoulders, managing to face him then leaned in and gave him a kiss.
"Are you sure? I won't judge you if you got turned on by that," I whispered, looking him in the eyes. "We don't even have to take my clothes off. I can give you a good time~"
"L-Louis," he gasped out. "I'm fine," he promised as he pressed my hand up against his semi hard bulge. "But if you keep talking.... I'll prevent you from going anywhere for a while." Oh damn... I moved closer to him and licked my lips, moistening them before I gave him a kiss and pressed my hand more firmly up against his bulge. He's going to need some help. He blushed and leaned into the kiss a bit more- letting out a small moan. I grunted a little before I pushed my tongue into his mouth and started to push him up against a nearby wall, moving my body up against his as I gave him a squeeze. He gasped and started to suck on my tongue then.
"LOUIS!" I heard Donnie calling out. Uh oh. I gave a small moan as I pushed my tongue deeper into Tristan's mouth, giving in to the kiss. He's going to hear us. "UNCLE, UNCLE~! Where are you? I'm hungry!" Tristan pulled back and let out a small chuckle towards me.
"Go feed your nephew," he whispered to me. I looked at him and frowned then kissed his chin.
"He can wait till I finish with you...." I rubbed my hand up against his pants as I leaned in and kissed his jawline. "This is important. I can't leave you here with this~"
"It'll go away," he told me. "Just go enjoy your time with him and I'll be waiting for you to come back." I frowned and pulled back from him a little to look him in the eyes.
"Are you sure? I don't think it will take too long...." I stopped rubbing him and went to pull my hand away slowly. He's not a vampire. Finishing him off wouldn't take as long as it would me. He eyed me over before nodding a bit and let out a shaky breath. "So, you want me to go?" I asked and frowned. "You don't want me to help you out? Donnie would understand. He already knows by now."
"I- I can handle it by myself," he whispered to me. I nodded then leaned in, giving him a kiss.
"If that's what you want~ I'll go take my sexy self and go have lunch with my nephew now if you don't want help." I turned around and started to walk up the stairs, taking it slow to see if he'd call me back or not. After all, I know Donnie would be okay if I was a little late to help someone who got dragon jumped. He started after me quickly and grabbed my hand before pulling me back into a kiss. I huffed as our lips touched then kissed him deeply, coming back down the stairs I had gone up to be back on his level. I wrapped an arm around his waist then moved a hand down the front of his stomach as I pushed my tongue back into his mouth and began to untie my sweatpants on him. He pushed his pants down quickly as he got the idea of what I was doing and gave me a sweet look before winking at me. I purred at him then looked him over. "Now... bedroom... or study?" I asked him. Study would be interesting~ I could put him on my grand desk.
"S-study?" He asked and raised an eyebrow.
"I could push everything off my desk and get you there," I purred. "There's also a fireplace in there. I could start us a fire to enjoy."
"That sounds hot," he told me and rubbed my cheek. I smirked and teleported us into my study before I went to the door and locked it then went over to the fireplace and set it up. After I lit it, I went over to my desk and pushed everything into the floor and sat back in my desk chair.
"Come here~" I purred, gesturing for him to come closer with my finger. He walked up to the desk before sitting down on it and scooted to where he was right in front of me then placed his feet up on the chair's arms and eyed me over with an eager look. I purred and leaned forward, kissing the inside of his thigh as I ran my fingers up his legs. Glancing up towards him, I started to give him a love bite near his boxers, sucking at his skin. He gasped and leaned back a bit on the desk and relaxed as he watched me. I exposed my fangs quickly then bit down gently, marking him as I closed my eyes and started to inject every ounce of venom, I had in me into his veins to give him a thrill. He moaned and threw his head back quickly as he grew aroused quickly in his boxers. I pulled my fangs out then smirked as I licked my lips and kissed the bulge in his boxers, moaning slightly to tease him. He reached down and started to slip off his boxers for me then. I purred and grabbed them, starting to yank them off him and tossed them away as I moved his feet back onto the arms of my chair and eyed his manhood over. "Tristan," I husked out then looked up at him as I grabbed his manhood then started to rub it. "You want me?" He nodded and blushed as a moan slipped from his lips.
"I do," he admitted.
"You want all of me?" I asked and smirked, leaning in towards his stomach then slipped my lips slowly down to his v and started on a love bite as I gave him a squeeze. He yelped and tensed up a bit as he watched me. I heard his heart race as he watched me.
"Y-yeah," he said as he eyed me over and let out a small gasp. "Just don't use your fangs on me down there." I nodded then smirked as I got an idea and started to crawl up his body, pushing him down onto my desk as I got between his legs. I leaned in and kissed his neck as I started to grind against him hard, moving my hips against his as I pressed down into his bulge. He gasped and let out a loud moan- adjusting himself under me as I heard him kick the chair away from the desk. I chuckled and licked up his neck, thrusting up against him as I felt myself starting to get hard from him. He looked at me before smiling a bit as he started to rock his hips against mine in a rhythm. I moaned above him then reached down and pulled the shirt off him, throwing it off the desk and took mine off. I grabbed one of his hands and kissed it before I started to make him run it down my chest as I slowly started to pick up the pace, hearing the desk creak a little under us. He used his hand to run it across to my back and down to my butt where he squeezed it. I grunted and thrusted into him hard at his touch before I leaned down and kissed his lips roughly as I got harder with my grinding and barely gave him an inch of space to catch a break. He let out a louder moan and stopped moving against me as he tried to catch his breath. I tsked and ran my hands down his body before I flipped him over under me and yanked his hips up against mine, starting to move against his back as I kissed the base of his neck as I held him to keep him from falling down onto my desk. He gasped and tried to hold himself up then for me. "Looks like you need me too," he said in excitement. I smirked and pushed my pants down to my knees before I grinded up against him, pushing my manhood up against his body to give him a taste.
"Say my name," I told him as I grabbed some of his hair, tugging on it a little as I thrusted against him and almost forced his stomach down onto the desk from the sheer force.
"L-Louis!" He yelled out in shock. I purred and kissed his neck to reward him before I pushed his head down against my desk and reached down with my free hand as I pushed his legs apart. He let out a groan and pushed his body up against me with force. "Louis!" I went to thrust against him again but tensed as I heard a knock at the door.
"Master, there's mail here for-"
"Not now!" I called out quickly, looking up to the door sharply. "Go put it in my morning room."
"Y-yes master!" I waited for the servant to walk off before I looked back to Tristan and tugged on his hair as I leaned down to kiss his lips. He gasped and kissed me deeply and let out a small chuckle. I laughed a bit then smirked at him as I pulled away.
"You ready?" I asked him, starting to push my boxers down. "I'm going to give you the ride of your life~" He yelped and shook his head.
"What? No," he told me and went to flip over quickly. I widened my eyes and grabbed his hips, trying to keep him there.
"What's the matter?" I asked and frowned as I did my best to stay where I was. "You think it's going to hurt? You were eager a few minutes ago."
"I'm not going to be bottom," he said stubbornly.
"You really don't like the idea of me being top," I grumbled. "I'm already hot and bothered though~" He let out a huff and tensed up a bit.
"F-fine," he muttered. "Just once." I gave him a kiss and purred at him.
"You're going to be fine," I promised him then kissed his jawline. "I'll be gentle with you." I'll make it so good that he'll want this again later though. I'll make sure of that. I'll make sure he wants me on top more often~ He nodded and looked over his shoulder at me.
"You're getting it once," he said again. I nodded then gave his shoulder a light kiss. He's not going to be saying that when I'm through with him~
~Time Skip~
"Donnie!" I called out as I teleported into Grimm manor to find him. I had just finished getting ready for a second time. "KIDDO! LET'S GO GET DINNER!"
"It's about time. I was going to eat without you if you took any longer," he told me as he showed up from walking out from behind me. I chuckled and pulled him into my arms, kissing his cheek.
"Well, I'm ready~ I'm going to buy your dinner, okay?" I said then purred. "You're driving though. I don't have a car here."
"Sure, I'll steal one of the cars from my parents. I don't have any here anymore." He took my hand and teleported us out to the garage and looked at the sports cars before getting in one and found the keys in the consol. He took them out and put the key in the ignition and twisted the key to wake up the mustang- making it roar to life. I smirked and sat back in the passenger side before I looked at him.
"So, what have your parents been up to, hmm?"
"Having a kid... discarding the kid to strangers... claiming war on hunters... befriending the Ainsworths. Same old same old," he told me.
"Discarded?" I asked and frowned. What the hell are they doing? They threw away a kid? I looked at Donnie then tsked. "What the hell has been going on around here that your father has been not telling me?" I'm going to kick Paris's ass! If he's been in trouble and hasn't bothered to tell me, I'm going to make sure he never forgets about me again!
"I'll tell you," he told me calmly as he started to drive us then. "If you don't know, the town is the most populated supernatural hot spot in the world," he told me. "It comes with a price- hunters have made a HQ here," he explained. "Not only that but there's a huge black market opening up here soon that's got my parents worried. So they decided to take Myra- my future sister and place her with a family to grow up in and out of this mess. They're going to take care of the things rising up in this town," he explained to me. "Not many people understand my parents and want them to ask for help... but they don't want to ask for help. They're not weak and they want to get things done themselves to make it known they're not to be... poorly judged." I frowned and watched him before I sighed, rubbing my head.
"I guess I can see wanting to be that way... but still... Paris and I haven't even talked in a while. He could've told me about this. I'm his twin," I told him then clenched my jaw, looking out the window. He could've told me he was going to be busy. Instead I'm having to hear it from my poor nephew.
"He's wanting to talk to you- really... He just thinks you're busy, but he knows you love him, and he loves you," Donnie promised me. I glanced at him then sat up a little more in my seat. I shouldn't be bothering him about Paris. It's not time for that. I'm hanging out with him, and I should focus my attention on him, not Paris. He does look so much like his dad though. I watched him for a few minutes before I gave a soft smile. My nephew is an amazing man.
"How have you been?" I asked, relaxing in my seat. "Tell me all about you. It's been awhile since I've seen you."
"Well, mom and dad gave me a human, but I forgot where I last placed him," he told me and frowned.
"He's not at the manor?" I asked and raised an eyebrow. "Did you take him with you somewhere?" He probably lost his human in the manor. I wouldn't doubt it. It's a huge place, and I'm sure it would be easy to sneak out if you really wanted. I've snuck out of there so many times before. A human could do it too.
"I think so," he muttered. "I hope he's okay wherever he is," he said thoughtfully. "After all, I don't know how far he is from his home he was stolen from."
"You probably lost him in the manor, and if he wasn't attached to you yet, he must've snuck out. If Paris and Richard caught him for you, he most likely lives around here," I told him then shrugged. "He's probably fine. You weren't attached to him yet, were you?"
"What? No... I can find my own boyfriends," he grumbled and tsked. "They were just wanting me to make new people to talk to because I've been living with my nose in books."
"Well that's an okay thing to do," I told him then smirked. "Learning from books is the best, but if you keep doing it, you might wind up a loner like me." Though there are other reasons for why I live pretty much away from everyone... like I'm a prince... and I also grew up alone....
"I miss my mate," he mumbled softly. "He made things better," he told me as he looked at me. "I don't want to lose another great person." I gave him a small smile then leaned over and kissed his cheek.
"I'm sure you will meet someone who will be great too and make every single day brighter. You're going to live for eternity, Donnie. Another mate will come, and maybe the next one will be a vampire like you," I told him sweetly. "Every mate makes you stronger and better. They all make you who you are, and I'm sure your mate misses you too, but you're not going to meet your next mate by staying inside reading a book all the time. You're not like me. You've already had a mate. I've lived for so long and I still have yet to meet a soul mate of mine."
"I bet you will one day soon," he told me. "Have you asked Laurence for hints?" He asked me.
"No, I'd rather not," I said and shrugged. "I'm not looking for my soul mate. He or she will walk up to me one day and hit me upside the head with something. It'll happen when it happens, and I'm fine being the way I am now. I'm learning before I meet my soul mate. I'd rather be in my prime and have everything for them before my soul mate comes and meets me."
"Do you ever wonder if you soul mate will be a girl?" He asked in a teasing tone.
"I said she," I told him defensively. "I don't care what gender my soul mate is. They can be whatever they want to be. They can come up to me gender confused, and I'll help them figure that out too."
"You're so sweet," he told me and then purred. "What if you get a werewolf for a mate?" He asked in amusement. "You know that could be possible!" I shuddered and sunk down into my seat. That might be pushing it.
"Werewolf bites kill us, you know," I told him then ran my fingers through my hair. "I'm not dying."
"Ptf," he muttered. "Accept whatever your mate is," he told me.
"They have big egos... and the full moon thing? I heard that they aren't even them on a full moon," I told him and glanced his way. "You haven't loved a werewolf yet."
"That's not true," he told me quickly.
"You did?" I asked and frowned. "When? I remember the werefox."
"I did a little experimentation," he told me and then slid his shirt to the side a bit to expose a nasty scar in the shape of a wolf's bite. I tensed as I saw it then looked at him sharply.
"Donnie! You could have died!" I scolded then looked at the scar carefully, checking to see how new it was. THE HELL?!
"Turns out I'm immune to their bite," he told me before covering it back up. "I know I could have died... but I wanted something in my bed," he told me. "It was a few years ago." I frowned at him then reached over and slightly smacked his arm.
"There are other things that can get in your bed, dummy," I told him sharply. "I can't believe you were stupid enough to take that damn risk. You could have easily died!"
"You've never done it until you've done it with a werewolf," he told me and smirked. "It was thrilling not knowing if you would live or die. One wrong move and... jaws." I tsked at him then shook my head.
"Was it a boy or a girl?" I asked him. "I swear if you slept with an alpha.... I will turn you over my knee."
"Boy and he was an omega. His Alpha didn't even know who or where he was. We did it in a meadow with a few bunnies watching."
"Did you know him beforehand, or did you just seduce a random wolf?" I asked him and crossed my arms.
"I went into the woods looking for them one night because they were howling and keeping me awake and I found that hot little number there where he attacked me then gave me an apology with sex. He was very sweet." I shook my head then yanked his shirt down to hide his scar.
"Does your father know about this?"
"Why would I go telling everyone things like that?" He asked and laughed. "If I told my mom he wouldn't let me live alone ever again."
"You're lucky I love you," I told him sharply. "If I didn't, I'd tell your parents so quick that you'd find yourself locked in a coffin in their basement before the day was out." I pointed a finger at him then. "Don't get yourself killed, Donnie. I will drag you out of Hell and give you something worse to worry about."
"Me? Die? It'll take a lot more than a wolf to kill me," Donnie said proudly. "I'm going to be around for a very long time."
"Good, because I'm not kidding about turning you over my knee," I told him sharply then purred, kissing his cheek. "At least you're all grown up." He laughed and nodded.
"I'm a good son and nephew," he told me. I nodded back then ruffled his hair.
"Let's get drunk," I suggested. "Mateless purebloods need to stick together and get drunk."
"No thanks, something always happens when mateless purebloods get drunk together," he told me.
"They go out and hunt then laugh at all the mated purebloods?" I asked and raised an eyebrow. "If you don't want to get drunk, at least go hunting with me. You look like you need some blood that comes with no strings attached."
"F-fine, I'll go hunting with you but let's avoid hunters."
"We can go hunt elsewhere," I suggested. "After we eat, we'll go back to Wales and hunt. There aren't many hunters there."
"That sounds fairly nice," he told me and purred at the thought. I smirked and nodded.
"It is nice. There are hunters, but it's not a hotbed for them like you say it is here," I told him and leaned back in my seat. "We'll go after we finish eating~ You'll love it there in Wales."
"I might spend some more time with you if I like it," he told me. I nodded and looked at him.
"If you want, you could easily rent a small house in Wales if staying in my castle becomes too much for you. I know you have it rough constantly hearing other's thoughts, and I'm sure you don't want to hear your uncle when I have someone over. I wouldn't even mind renting a house for you if it means I get to spend more time with my favorite nephew."
"I'm your only nephew," Donnie said before frowning a bit. "Alive."
"Well you will still be my favorite if others follow you," I told him then purred. "You look so much like Paris that you could easily be our triplet, but there is a little of Richard in you. It's hard to see though." I smiled as I watched him then looked out towards the road. "You're always going to be Paris's first child and my first nephew. I'll never forget about you even if your parents become rabbits and breed like there's no tomorrow." They might one day. Eternity is so long that they'll probably have a huge family before it's all over.
"I know one day they'll have more kids than just me and now Myra... You should see the way they talk about kids," he whispered.
"I bet.... From what I know, Paris has been wanting kids with Richard for a long time."
"A very long time. Since they were teenagers," Donnie told me. "It's in his diaries." I nodded and chuckled.
"Did you read all of them?" I asked curiously. "You book nerd."
"I'm up to date actually," he told me. "All the way to last year. He won't let me have this year's journal. Let me just say that... He really loves you. You're his favorite thing in the whole world, and if he never had Richard, he would have been stuck to your side like a fly on a fly trap." He purred at the thought then. "I wish I had my twin.... Do you think he's grown up in the afterlife?" I thought it over then nodded before I frowned. Maybe.... He would be in Hell... wouldn't he? I've heard that in the afterlife for pureblood vampires, you go to a garden of stones in Hell that the devil watches over. His twin would be there.
"I'm sure he's grown up," I whispered. "I would hope so." I tensed as I looked down at my feet. It just occurred to me after all these years... that I could probably use Grimm to find Donnie's twin. It never once crossed my mind like that. It's almost like I didn't want to believe that Donnie's twin would be in Hell. I looked at Donnie out of the corner of my eyes then took in a deep breath. I need to talk to Grimm.
"You think... He's in hell?" Donnie asked softly. "That's so unfair. He wasn't even born yet and his fate was already decided for him." He tensed up and suddenly pulled over the car and looked at me with a hurt look. I looked at him quickly then reached over and pulled him into my arms.
"It's not like that. I swear. It's... just that all vampires are slated for Hell. It's not fair," I murmured to him then gripped him tightly. I'm going to find out what happened to Donnie's twin. I'm going to find him. I let him go then got out of the car, looking around before I started for the woods. And no way in Hell am I summoning Grimm with Donnie nearby. Donnie watched me and stayed in the car- shutting the door as he watched me. Looks like he knows to stay put. I glanced at him then gave him a smile before I went further into the woods, getting out of sight of the road.
As soon as I felt like it was safe, I sat down on a log and frowned. It's been awhile since I've seen Grimm. He might not like that I'm about to ask him to do this for me. "Grimm," I called out, crossing my legs as I tapped my finger against the log. "I need you." He appeared sitting by me then and looked at me.
"What is it?" He asked as he glanced around curiously. "Why are we in the woods?" He looked at me then and frowned slightly.
"It's a long story," I told him and waved it off, looking towards him. "I was going somewhere with my nephew... and I thought about something I hadn't before. Donnie was going to have a twin brother, but he was killed, and no one ever went to rescue his twin from Hell," I told him and frowned. "I think it slipped all our minds in our grief and shock... and it's not fair to either of them to be apart from each other... especially for a poor baby who never even got to take a breath of air and was stuck in Hell. I want to rescue Donnie's twin, Grimm."
"That's not possible," he told me simply and stood up then. "All unborn vampire stones are given to gods," he told me. "They use them for individual uses." He looked at me then. "He could be anywhere now. The Devil keeps track of where he gifts them to though. I could ask for a price."
"What price?" I asked and frowned. The Devil trades unborn babies? What the heck? "I want to know where he is... even if it's just to tell Donnie. He deserves to know what happened!" I got to my feet then and exposed my fangs at him. "I have my twin. He deserves to know about his."
"A sacrifice needs to be made," he told me. "Someone special to you."
"I... have to kill someone?" I asked and frowned. "Is that your price or the Devil's?"
"The devil will want a valuable soul from someone alive in my family's line. Since you're asking you will sacrifice." He pointed at my chest then. "Choose wisely." I tensed and looked him in the eyes. Fuck. I have to kill someone close to me to find out? What if... there aren't really that many people I cherish like that?
"How special?" I whispered and bit my bottom lip. "Someone I cherish deeply... or someone I care about?"
"Someone of value," he told me and frowned. "If you give me a servant it wouldn't be worthy to the devil. He will just hit me and look disgusted." I nodded then rubbed my cheek. Do I really want to do this for Donnie? Will he be better off knowing, or should I tell him simply that his brother wasn't in Hell?
"Do you think Donnie needs to know?" I asked him and crossed my arms, looking up at him. "I'd be doing this for him after all. If my sacrifice would be useless, then what would be the point?" Who even would I kill? I can't kill Paris. I won't. I won't kill him or Richard or Laurence or Donnie....
"That's why I'm here to tell you if the sacrifice is good enough," he told me. I tsked then. That didn't answer my question. I don't want to kill someone if Donnie isn't going to have a sound mind after I tell him where his twin is.
"I'll have to think about it," I said then sighed. "Thanks Grimm. I'll go ask Donnie if this is what he wants." I started to walk off, putting my hands in my pockets. Odds are, just telling Donnie that his brother isn't in Hell might be enough for him. I teleported back to the car, ditching Grimm in the woods then knocked on Donnie's window. "Hey kiddo." He gave me a smile before opening the door.
"So?" He asked curiously.
"Your twin isn't in Hell," I told him then gave him a soft purr. "I can find out more about where he went, but from my understanding, he's with a God of some sort. I was told that the Devil trades unborn babies to gods, so he's not in Hell. We can try to find out who has him though."
"Could we?" He asked and gave a sweet look. "What if I could meet him?" He asked and looked excited then. I tensed then gave him a small nod.
"We could find out.... I don't know about meeting him though," I told him softly then smiled. I can't tell him no.... "I'll work something out to find out more."
"Okay," he whispered and nodded a little. "Thanks," he whispered. I pulled him into my arms and gave him a squeeze, kissing his cheek.
"I need to talk to Paris first," I said and sighed. I have no clue how I'm going to find a sacrifice- one I'm willing to part with....
"What?" He asked and widened his eyes. "Are you sure? What if he gets upset?" I looked at him and frowned.
"What?" I asked then shook my head. "Paris?"
"Okay... let's ask him then," he whispered nervously.
"Why would Paris get upset?" I asked and frowned, rubbing his cheek. I mean... trying to find out more about his dead son might be upsetting for him... but he's not going to have to do the hard part to find out.
"Well I guess you have a point that he wouldn't be too upset," he mumbled. I nodded then gave him a smile.
"Don't be so worried. I'm going to do what I can," I told him. "I want to help you."
"I know. If we sacrifice someone.... We could ALWAYS sacrifice Dante," he said in a teasing tone. I lightly smacked his shoulder and tsked.
"Hey, that's not funny," I told him quickly. "Anyways, I was told it had to be someone important to me. Dante isn't."
"Ouch," he said and smirked a little. "I'm going to tell him you said that."
"Don't you dare! I don't want a war with him," I said and pushed him down into the driver seat before I got into the passenger seat. "Drive us back. I've got to talk to Paris about my choices. He'll think of someone." Donnie nodded before driving us back to the manor then.
"We'll have to go out to eat another day," he muttered. I nodded and looked at him before I kissed his cheek.
"Tomorrow," I promised him. "You can have me all day tomorrow."
"That'll be fun," he said in excitement.
When we got back to the manor, he parked the car outside the front door and started for it while a butler started for the car from the porch side. I got out and followed after him quickly. "Do you want me to talk to him on my own?" I asked him and put an arm around his shoulders, pulling him close to me.
"DONNIE!" I heard Richard shout from the porch, jumping up off a rocking chair before he crossed his arms. "You didn't tell me you were going somewhere! I've been waiting for you to get back home."
"I'm not a teenager anymore," Donnie told him and frowned. "I don't even live here, I'm just visiting, dad. Where's mom? Louis wants to talk to him."
"I still have the right to worry about you," Richard said then ran up to us before he pulled Donnie into a hug, purring loudly. "He's in his study pouring over those newspapers of his." I frowned as I watched the two of them before I put my hands in my pockets and started for the doors.
"Thanks. I'll see you soon, Donnie." In the study huh? I teleported up to it and glanced around, running my fingers through my hair and smiled softly as I caught sight of its familiar features. I remember having so many good times with Paris in here before Richard came back.... We used to pretty much rule this place from this room. I found Paris looking over the papers on the desk and marking a few things down in them while jotting down things on a piece of paper. I watched him then slowly walked up to the desk before I sat down in front of it.
"Nerd," I whispered, sitting back in my seat.
"Am not," he said as he sat back and threw one into my lap- it fell open to its headliner. "Hello Louis," he purred out. The headliner read something about a gossip goddess moving to town. I chuckled at the sight then picked it up.
"Gossip goddess? That's fun," I said then looked at him. "I've been wondering what you've been up to lately, and it took your son to tell me."
"At least he's spending some time with people," he said and leaned across the desk as he looked at me. "It's good to see you." I smirked then leaned in, kissing his cheek.
"Same here," I purred then scooted the chair closer to his desk. "I've missed you~ Donnie tells me that you've been thinking I've been too busy for you to talk to. You know I would make time for you if you only asked me. I've been thinking that you've been too busy with Richard to remember I'm across the ocean."
"Oh?" He asked and purred. "To be fair, we were having hot sex anyways, and it's probably best you weren't around to hear it."
"Ouch," I said and leaned away from him. "I'm your twin."
"You are my twin... Do you want to join us?" He asked in a teasing tone. I widened my eyes and hit him with the newspaper quickly.
"Ew, no. I don't want to know what you do to Richard in your room," I said then exposed my fangs at him quickly.
"You'll learn some new moves~!" He told me and smirked some more. I got up out of the chair and narrowed my eyes.
"I don't want to know what you do. We may be twins, but I'm not curious about what you do to those who get in your bed." I smacked him lightly with the newspaper again to emphasize my point.
"Okay~" He purred and backed off as he leaned back in his chair with a satisfied look. I watched him then threw the newspaper at him as I sat back down then sighed.
"I talked to Grimm today," I murmured, calming down as I settled into the seat. "I wanted to talk to you about it. It's pretty serious, and I told Donnie I would do something for him."
"Go ahead and tell me," he said as he watched me curiously. I nodded and sat up a bit.
"Well... Donnie was talking to me about his twin after we talked about me and you... and well... I got to thinking that no one tried to get Donnie's twin from Hell," I said and rubbed my cheek. "I know that may not be what you want to hear right now, but it crossed my mind, and I thought I would try. Donnie misses not having a twin. He wonders what his twin was like... and I would do anything to make you and Donnie happy. I love you both." I looked towards the floor and frowned. "So, I summoned Grimm away from Donnie to ask him about it and found out that Donnie's twin isn't even in Hell. He told me that the Devil gifts unborn pureblood babies to gods and that if I wanted to know where he is, I would have to make a sacrifice that Grimm could trade for information."
"Are you wanting to make a sacrifice?" He asked softly. I looked towards him and frowned.
"That's the problem, Paris.... I want to help, but I don't know who. I only have so many friends, and I wouldn't kill any of them. I wouldn't kill anyone here... and I wouldn't kill Laurence. I don't know who is close enough to me but far enough for me to move on from. I want to do this for you and Donnie though.... Donnie deserves to know where his twin went. He's hoping to be able to meet him. I just don't think it's right that he never got to meet him, and I think he would feel better if he knew his twin was in a good place...." Paris nodded before standing up.
"Take one of my newborns," he told me before walking up to a bookcase and pulled out a blue binder. He flipped it open and flipped through it. "You may sacrifice Loa. She served me great for a very long time and it would be terrible to lose her, but she is important to this family and will do just fine in a sacrifice. You can find her in a coffin asleep downstairs." I frowned and got to my feet, going over to him.
"Are you sure about this? I could... find someone," I said softly. "I want to do this for you and Donnie. It seems only right it should be someone I care about since I'm the one doing the deal with Grimm." There is... Tristan. I tensed at the thought. He's important to me enough. I care enough about him... even if I'm not in a serious relationship with him.
"Take her," Paris told me firmly. "No more questions will be asked about it. You'll sacrifice her." I looked him in the eyes before I nodded.
"If you insist," I told him then grabbed him, pulling him into a tight hug. I've missed him so much.... I breathed in his scent and hid my face into his neck, clinging to him for a moment then pulled away.
"Let me know what you find out," he told me softly. I nodded then gave him a loving look.
"Of course, I will, Paris. Maybe I can have this done by our birthday and it can be my gift to you," I told him then purred. "Along with some really cool thing I'll probably find for you- like a shirt. Do you need a Hawaiian shirt? You would probably look good in one." I look good in one.
"You want to go to Hawaii with me?" He asked curiously. I chuckled and grabbed his hand.
"Not a bad idea. We could go celebrate our birthday in Hawaii together~ Drink Mai Tais and swim in the ocean."
"Learn to surf... climb a mountain... swim in a pool of water by a waterfall," he said thoughtfully.
"Now here's the real question. Are you going to ditch Richard here?" I asked and raised an eyebrow. "Because I'm not going to go and wind up doing all those cool things by myself while you and Richard are screwing in the bathroom."
"Do you want us to be alone for our birthday?" He asked in a teasing tone.
"If it means I finally get some time with you," I told him sharply. "You've been playing with Richard for a while now. It's my turn to have some time with you."
"Okay, we'll have our time on our birthday," he promised me.
"We better," I said and exposed my fangs at him, narrowing my eyes. "I'm starting to feel like my twin is on another planet."
"We are on different sides of the earth," he told me and frowned. "Why don't you move home?" I frowned and leaned in, going for his neck and bit him. Move back? But what about my kingdom? I closed my eyes as I dug my fangs in deep, starting to drink his blood as my stone pulsed. I do miss him though... but if I moved back, there would be no guarantee that he would spend more time with me. He pulled me into a hug and purred towards me sweetly. "I love you," he purred out. I relaxed and started to purr back, wrapping my arms around him as I gave a small moan. I love him so much~ He laughed a little before pushing me away. "Go find my little boy," he purred out happily. "Thank you." I gasped as I looked towards his neck then at him before I growled a little and went back for his neck hungrily. He pushed me back before I could and tsked.
"No Louis," he told me calmly.
"Why?" I asked and frowned, pausing as I grabbed his hand that was on me. I can't drink from him?
"No," he told me again before getting up. "You can't drink from me like that. Later," he promised. "On our birthday." I tsked and moved away from him.
"Fine," I said and rubbed his blood off my lips, starting for the door. "I don't want your blood."
"Good, now come back later for it," he told me before sitting back down at his desk. "Don't forget your sacrifice."
"I'm not going to forget my bloody sacrifice," I grumbled, looking back at him as I reached his door. "I'm going to remember this though when you go to bite me on our birthday. You're not getting a single drop."
"I'll get a whole cow," he growled out teasingly.
"A real cow," I told him sharply. "A whole live brown cow, but not me."
"You're mean," he mumbled.
"You're mean," I shot back. "I haven't seen you in forever and you don't even want me biting you. You tell me to move home, and then you tell me bye."
"I have to do some things, Louis," he told me. "So, do you. We'll have time later." He started for the door then. "I'm going to town to blood binge with Richard." I growled a little as he passed me then crossed my arms.
"Have fun," I grumbled. Like I thought. It would be just like this if I moved back. He frowned before turning to me quickly and grabbed my wrist before biting down into my neck hard and marked me. I yelped and crumbled against him quickly, grabbing his shirt to keep from falling. "P-Paris!" I bit back a moan and tensed. "I'm sorry," I told him quickly, squeezing my eyes shut. I've made him upset.... He pulled back and kissed my cheek.
"Never... think low of me again like that. We are twins," he told me calmly and kissed my cheek. "You're my brother." I blushed a little then nodded.
"Y-yes," I whispered then looked him in the eyes before I purred loudly and gripped his hand, showing him the memory from the first time we met. "Twins...." He nodded in agreement.
"I'll make time for you later," he promised. I leaned in and kissed his cheek quickly.
"Alright~ I'll hold you to it," I told him then laughed happily. "I love you, Paris. Go out and get some blood. Go be healthy." I pushed him towards the door then gave a playful growl. "I'll see you on our birthday. I'll get us plane tickets for Hawaii."
"Okay, I'll pack us matching outfits," he said in excitement before teleporting away. I laughed then teleported down to the basement. Here we go~
~Time Skip~
"Grimm," I said as I pulled back from Paris's newborn's dead body. "Here's a sacrifice like you asked." He eyed over the newborn before nodding and took it from me- vanishing from sight with it. A small card was left behind telling me to close my eyes and count down from sixty. I frowned and did as I was asked, closing my eyes. Why this? "Sixty, fifty-nine, fifty-eight, fifty-seven, fifty-six," I muttered under my breath, counting all the way down to zero just like that. He appeared suddenly in front of me then in ripped up and singed clothes. He licked his lips as he looked at me. I frowned as I looked him over then rubbed my arm. "What? Why are you like that?"
"He liked the sacrifice," he told me and ran his fingers through his hair.
"So... he ripped your clothes up?" I asked and frowned. "I don't think I ever want to meet him the way you look after meeting him." I shook my head then sat down in a chair. "So... where is he? Where's my nephew?"
"He's in Japan with a fish god," he told me calmly. "He's living at his shrine." I nodded and frowned.
"So, he's alive like us... or is he a spirit?" I asked and rubbed my chin. In Japan? I could get there.
"He's whatever the god wants him to be," Grimm told me calmly. "If you want to go see him you will have to find the shrine." I nodded then got to my feet.
"Thank you, grandpa," I whispered, looking him in the eyes.
"One more thing.... Our kind can't step on... hallow ground. Shrines are likes churches... You'll have to ask permission from the gates. You'll be lucky if they accept your entrance." I frowned then nodded.
"Alright," I said and tsked. I already promised Paris that I would tell him too....
"Good luck," he muttered. I sighed then nodded.
"Thank you," I told him and turned away from him before I teleported to Paris's manor and walked towards my old bedroom. It's been awhile. Hopefully it's not dusty... and in the morning, I can tell him about what I know.
"You're back," Donnie said as he teleported into the room. I tensed then looked at him before I purred.
"Donnie~ You were quick," I told him.
"I was waiting for you patiently," he explained. I nodded then yanked him into my old room before I shut the door.
"He's in Japan," I whispered. "We can't get to him though. He's on a shrine, and because of Grimm, we have demon in our veins. We can't set foot there unless we have permission from the god."
"Well... We have family friends... Maybe Victor will help us?" He asked. "My dad is blood binging." I nodded and frowned.
"We could, but we don't know how the god has him. Grimm said that the god could have him in any form for the most part." This is going to be a mess.
"Well... Maybe if I go myself and ask nicely to meet him..." He trailed off then.
"Take Victor with you if you are going to do it," I said and tsked. "Victor can get on the shrine without permission."
"Okay... Do you want to come with us?" He asked curiously.
"I'll come with, but we have to tell Paris first. I promised him." Though if Paris is home, Paris already knows.
"I want to come," Paris said as he showed up holding Richard's hand. I looked at them quickly then purred loudly.
"Then we'll go get Victor and go," I said and looked between the two of them. Are they both demonic now? They looked a lot healthier but not demonic yet. "Richard might be able to walk on the shrine by himself actually...."
"Dad~ Let's try it," Donnie suggested. Richard frowned and looked between us.
"Wait... what are we doing?" Richard asked and tilted his head.
"We're going to see Dannie for the first time," Donnie whispered out. "It's a long story. You see... Louis can you explain it?"
"Yeah, look Richard. Your kid never stayed in Hell. The Devil trades unborn pureblood children to gods, and I found out where he is," I told him. Richard's eyes widened before he snarled, ditching Paris and coming towards me.
"Where?" He hissed.
"In Japan at the fish god's shrine," Donnie explained as he read out my thoughts. Richard whirled around and went towards Paris, exposing his fangs as he hissed.
"Calm down," Paris told him and took his wrists. "Sweetie we didn't know... but it's better than him being in hell," he told him.
"I. Want. My. Child," he growled out, balling up his hands into fists.
"We'll go find him," Paris promised. "We'll ask to have him politely because we don't want to piss off a god," Paris told him firmly.
"Hell no. Who the HELL takes unborn babies and trades them like slaves?!" He hissed then narrowed his eyes, seething. "I. Want. My. Baby!"
"D-dad, it's better than him not getting a chance at all at anything," Donnie mumbled. "He's probably alive and in a cute kimono they wear at shrines." Richard glared towards a wall, fuming as he clenched his jaws.
"Richard... you're going to have to calm down before we go," I warned him.
"Yeah, don't mess this up of me getting to see my twin for the first time," Donnie begged. He tsked then shook his head, leaning his face into Paris's chest.
"Fine, but I will kill that god if he touched my boy," he hissed under his breath.
"Take in a deep breath," Paris warned. This isn't going to go well.... I watched as Richard obeyed and started to take deep breaths, breathing in Paris's scent as he tried to relax. "We're going to be mature parents," Paris told him. "Because we want to see our kid more than once after today." Richard gave a small nod, moving his face into Paris's neck slowly.
"O-okay..."
"Let's go meet him," Paris whispered lovingly to him. Richard nodded again, making me smile a little before I grabbed Donnie and Paris, teleporting us all to the middle of Tokyo.
"We'll get a hotel if we can't find the shrine by tonight," I said and let them go.
"We can do this fast by asking a local." I nodded to Paris then looked around, going after a Japanese boy quickly. Heh~ I could easily get information the hard way if I need to~
"We'll have to go to a police place, it's rude to ask locals," Donnie told me as he started walking down the street.
"Damn it," I grumbled, starting to follow them.
After a few hours we had found a place to ask for locations and made it to the fish god's shrine that was by an ocean with a beautiful beach right by it. I glanced towards it then looked at Richard. "You're going to have to go in and ask for permission for us," I told him then gave him a firm look. "Don't you dare screw this up, Richard. Be friendly." Richard frowned as he clung to Paris then looked at the shrine before he started to walk towards it. Donnie and Paris followed him quickly but was stopped as an invisible barrier caught them. Blue flames came up from the ground then as a hooded figure walked up to us in a white cloak.
"Hault," she said sternly. Richard frowned and looked the figure over before he looked at those two.
"Stay back," he told them then gave them a sweet smile. "It'll be okay." He looked towards the figure then purred. "Can I see the god of this shrine?"
"Come with me," she said before looking at us. "Tell your friends to step back three steps."
"Step back three," Richard told us calmly. I frowned and dragged the other back three steps and watched as Richard crossed over the fire carefully.
"I'll take you," she told him before starting to walk up a long set of stairs towards the shrine house. Hopefully Richard will be fine.... I rubbed their backs a little and sighed.
"If everything goes alright in there, I don't see why the god won't let you two see Dannie," I murmured.