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 Posted: Tue Feb 18, 2014 3:06 pm
~~~ Rufus Arthur Rayne ~~~
 Rufus opened the curtains and held up a hand for silence.
"King Alaric died of a heart attack. A public funeral - should anyone want one - can be held." He mentally froze. "Any questions?"
((^ Media guy?)) Twenty.
Prince.
Next In Line.
Soon-To-Be Wed.
Trapped.
Akito slid the covers away from himself and moved towards the edge of the bed, eyeing the floor a little worriedly. With a deep breath, he placed his hand on top of Kuro's, pushed his feet to the floor... and stood. He lasted a second before his legs started to tremble and he put some pressure onto Kuro's hand to stay upright. The stitches hurt and tugged, but it was a dull pain, so he straightened as much as possible.
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Posted: Tue Feb 18, 2014 6:11 pm
A local newspaper reporter stood in the crowd, he knew something was going on that the Prince wasn't telling his villagers. "Will you take over your fathers throne? How will your reign be any different than your father?"** Meme Pear **
Meme finished getting dressed and joined Cook in the kitchen just in case she needed anything while Rufus was busy.
}{ Kuro Suji }{
Kuro couldn't help but give a little smile at watching Akito try so hard, though of course he hid it from the boy and made it disappear as soon as he was seen. "Good job. You should walk around a little to build up your strength. I'll try to help you get dressed." he said, trying not to stare at Akito's lower extremities.
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Posted: Tue Feb 18, 2014 9:05 pm
~~~ Rufus Arthur Rayne ~~~
Rufus looked to the reporter in the crowd. "I will be taking over the throne. I will not squander resources and money as he did." He added, to himself, that young boys/men would be safe from him as they hadn't been from his father.
Twenty.
Prince.
Next In Line.
Soon-To-Be Wed.
Trapped. Cook looked up as Meme came in. "Ah, Master Meme! Have you had breakfast yet?"
Akito looked down at himself and gasped. He'd known he was hurt, but the scars looked ugly. He limp-ran to the mirror and stared in horror. Would he ever be the same again? They would heal, but if they healed funny and he wound up looking like this forever - how could anyone find that attractive? What was he going to tell his brothers?
He crumpled, staring at the mirror and shaking violently as he struggled to breathe.
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Posted: Tue Feb 18, 2014 11:06 pm
The reporter still wasn't satisfied, this kid may have satisfying answers but there were two things he was curious about. One, were these satisfying answers the truth? And two, could the kid produce such satisfying answers to any hard question thrown at him? "A prince cannot take the throne without a spouse. Who will you wed?"** Meme Pear **
Meme blushed a little, all he had to eat was that one crescent roll, but he supposed that would constitute a small breakfast. "Y-yes, I managed to grab one of your crescent rolls, I gave one to Rufus but he was a little too busy to eat at the moment. He's addressing the kingdom right now."
}{ Kuro Suji }{
Kuro watched the boy observe himself in the mirror and knew it was all downhill from here but he hadn't expected Akito to take the sight so harshly. Kuro whisked to Akito's side quickly and held him in a tight embrace, his chest against Akito's back as he used his arms to cross the boy's chest and keep his arms to himself. "Akito...Akito! You need to calm down." he said worriedly, observing his expression in the mirror. "Feel my chest.....deep breath in.....deep breath out.....slowly....." he said soothingly as he slowly sat the both of them down on the ground so Akito wouldn't use so much of his strength at once.
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Posted: Tue Feb 18, 2014 11:18 pm
~~~ Rufus Arthur Rayne ~~~
Rufus looked the reporter in the eye. "Due to my father's 'indescretions', my own honor and reputation is compromised. Therefore, anyone I might marry would require the same assurances as I believe my people do: I am not my father. However, I need time to prove this, by ruling fairly for a suitable time. After this period, decisions shall be made. Not before."
Twenty.
Prince.
Next In Line.
Soon-To-Be Wed.
Trapped. Cook shook her head. "Master Rufus always was quick out the door. But I will get food into him soon enough! First, you. Now, please sit and I'll bring you whatever you want - feel free to sit in here with me." She smiled.
Akito choked but tried to do as he was told, crying as he focused on breathing. After a minute or so, he looked up at Kuro and whispered, "So stupid.... so v-v-vain, b-but... I look like a monster."
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Posted: Tue Feb 18, 2014 11:31 pm
This kid was pretty good at answering difficult questions. "We will see about that." he said softly so the prince couldn't hear. "When and where will the funeral be held?"** Meme Pear **
Meme smiled. "Okay, why don't you surprise me for breakfast then? I'll eat and work at the same time." he said softly, though mostly he just didn't want Cook to smack him upside the head. He was sure those had to hurt.
}{ Kuro Suji }{
Now he wished he had killed Alaric himself. "Don't you dare think that. The second you believe that.....Alaric will have won." he said sternly, continuing to hold Akito close. "The scars will heal on your body.....Trust me when I say this....The scars on your soul however, those won't go away." He couldn't help but think of the times he was violated and tortured by that man. "Please don't think so low of yourself."
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Posted: Tue Feb 18, 2014 11:40 pm
~~~ Rufus Arthur Rayne ~~~
Rufus shrugged. "The King died two days ago, so the funeral shall be arranged within the day and posters shall be put up for the people to see."
Twenty.
Prince.
Next In Line.
Soon-To-Be Wed.
Trapped. Cook sighed. "Another one always on the move. Why don't you help me make cookies then? We'll get you a piece of toast in the meantime."
She got the ingredients for cookies out whilst the bread toasted. Then she showed him where the knives and different jams were. "Help yourself."
Akito shook his head. "But look at m-m-..it." He gestured to the mirror with his head, closing his eyes and struggling to breathe again. "I'll frighten my brothers i-if they see me on a dark n-night!"
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Posted: Wed Feb 19, 2014 4:22 pm
The reporter was content with Rufus' answer and turned his back but he was determined to find something on this kid. It was plausible that the King died from a heart attack but what were the odds of the King dying on the off chance that he was back home when he was supposed to be talking strategy with the neighboring kingdom? Something was off.** Meme Pear **
Meme couldn't help but laugh at the comment Cook made. "I'd love to help. Maybe Rufus might like a nice snack when he's done with all of the stress outside." He said softly, grabbing the toast and quickly spreading some butter and jam on it, munching in between jobs around the kitchen.
}{ Kuro Suji }{
He remembered the same feeling of disgust from when he was younger, he still felt that way at times. Kuro switched them around so the butler's back was against the mirror and Akito couldn't see himself. Kuro loosened his grip a little so the boy could wiggle a bit but he was more concerned with the boy being able to breathe. "Calm...." he said softly as he created a comforting atmosphere by placing the boy between his legs. "They won't be frightened of you...I promise...You must be strong for them just a little longer." He whispered. Almost sounding like a prayer.
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Posted: Wed Feb 19, 2014 5:58 pm
~~~ Rufus Arthur Rayne ~~~
Rufus noticed the reporter leaving and sppoke up. "Mr. Reporter, unlike my father I intend to find out what my people think of me and I can think of no-one else who would be better at helping me find out. When are you free? We can set up a meeting."
Rufus inwardly groaned. It was going to be risky having the reporter around, but the Church, too? Still, he inclined his head. "Yes, sir. We may have a meeting after or before the one with the Reporter. However, I would add that today is for the arranging of a funeral, so tomorrow would be better suited."
Twenty.
Prince.
Next In Line.
Soon-To-Be Wed.
Trapped. A Catholic vicar stepped forwards at Rufus' words. "My King, I request a similar audience with you so you may understand the flock's feelings."
Cook Martha watched as Meme worked, helping him whenever she was needed.
Akito gulped but nodded, trying valiantly to squish the thought that he was gruesome now. "Will you stay here w-when they come?"
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Posted: Wed Feb 19, 2014 6:10 pm
The reporter turned halfway at the offer of an interview, he certainly wouldn't have gotten an interview with Alaric. This was a reporter's dream, gaining inside access on the top story in town. "Tomorrow. I would love to be invited to lunch." he said a little cocky, if he was going to meet the Prince he was going to milk it.
}{ Kuro Suji }{
Kuro continued to hold him. "Of course I will. I will be here as long as you need me." he said softly, extending one of Akito's arms and observing the healing wounds. "They will heal....I promise." he sad softly, bringing the top of Akito's hand to his lips and kissing it gently.
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Posted: Tue Feb 25, 2014 9:45 pm
~~~ Rufus Arthur Rayne ~~~
Rufus raised an eyebrow. "My guards are a little twitchy at the moment, sir, so I believe a picnic in the palace grounds would work better. That way they can cover me at all times."
"1pm it shall be, gentlemen."
Twenty.
Prince.
Next In Line.
Soon-To-Be Wed.
Trapped. Vicar Frederick inclined his head. "I would be pleased to come to a picnic as well."
Helena nodded as she took the two boys by the guards, relieved that they knew her. Instead of taking them to Akito, she went to the kitchen - Akito might want a warning first. "Meme?" she called, not seeing Cook.
Akito shivered as his hand was kissed, wrapping the other one gently, timidly around Kuro's waist. "Thank you..." he whispered. "Should I d-dress now?" He asked, unsure whether he could stand but not wanting to be troublesome.
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Posted: Tue Feb 25, 2014 10:33 pm
Satisfied with the Prince's answer, the reporter turned back toward the village and left the discussion at that.** Meme Pear **
Meme was busy helping Cook make a berry jelly for the pastries she was making when he heard the Princesses voice. He smiled at Cook and told her he would be back in a few minutes, meeting Helena in the dining room. "Hello Princess! More guests coming to see Akito I suppose?" he asked, looking down at the guests she brought with her.
}{ Kuro Suji }{
Kuro unwrapped his arms and allowed Akito to stand. "Yes you should dress now, I imagine your siblings would be here soon." he said softly, making his way for the door. Look at you..holding him while he has no clothes on. Your no better than that wretch. Kuro shook that thought from his mind, unsure of where it came from even. He stopped at the door and turned around to face Akito, but he hung his head so he wouldn't stare directly at the boy's naked body. "Do you...need help dressing yourself?"
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Posted: Sun Mar 02, 2014 8:05 pm
~~~ Rufus Arthur Rayne ~~~
Rufus looked around the crowd. "Any other questions?"
Twenty.
Prince.
Next In Line.
Soon-To-Be Wed.
Trapped. Vicar Frederick turned and left. Tomorrow he would be prompt.
Julian and Liam frowned at Meme. "Meme, we saw you last night!" Liam told him, shaking his head. "Did you forget us already?"
Akito barely kept his feet as he moved forward, towards the mirror. Before he could answer Kuro, his body answered for him: he fell forward, his hands catching him with a loud slap against the mirror's glass. He let out a yelp as he fell.
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Posted: Sun Mar 02, 2014 8:31 pm
The crowd didn't seem to have any quarrels with the questions and answers they heard, they seemed to be somewhat at ease and most of them started to walk back to their homes.** Meme Pear **
Meme couldn't help but laugh. "Of course I didn't forget you two, I was only kidding." he said with a bright grin, trying to keep the boys focused on the positive. "Would you like some breakfast while you wait? Kuro is still with Akito as we speak and I haven't seen him come out of Akito's room yet. I don't think your brother is quite ready for visitor's just yet."
}{ Kuro Suji }{
Kuro leapt forward but didn't catch Akito before he hit the mirror, luckily the glass didn't shatter. He knelt by the boy's side and helped him stand. "I suppose you do need help." he said softly, bringing the boy back to the bed so he could sit. You're going to dress him, huh? Touching another boy who is at such a young age. Who's the devil now? Kuro bit his lip a little to stop that irritating voice in his head. He would not give in. "Sit here. I will be sure to get you clothes that will cover those scars; long sleeves. I'm sure you won't want to worry your brothers when they come to see you." he said softly, digging through the drawers in the dresser nearby, having a few clothes that might fit him. They were in case of an emergency. Kuro took out a long sleeved shirt and some undergarments for the boy, Akito wouldn't need pants since he was planning on having the boy rest more in bed. "Arms up." he instructed, slipping the black long sleeved shirt onto the boy once Akito did as he instructed. "Now stand and lean on me, we will get these undergarments on you." he said softly, kneeling down so his head was near Akito's pelvis as he slid the undergarments up Akito's legs. You know you want to touch him.....just a small touch to his inner thigh won't hurt. Go on, give in to your indulgences. "Stop it!!" he yelled to the voice tormenting his mind but he found only silence. "S-sorry.....I thought I heard something." he said softly, feeling Akito's curious eyes on him.
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Posted: Sun Mar 02, 2014 8:58 pm
~~~ Rufus Arthur Rayne ~~~
Rufus waved, waiting until he was alone out there before heading inside. He went to his room, sat on his bed... and then allowed himself to fall back, eyes closed.
Twenty.
Prince.
Next In Line.
Soon-To-Be Wed.
Trapped.
Julian and Liam nodded, rushing to the table. "We'll be good and sit down properly!" They called, sitting in their chairs and waing at the kitchen's table.
Helena went to Meme's side. "How IS Akito?" she whispered.
Akito nodded, sitting when he was helped back to the bed. He knew something was wrong with Kuro, but he didn't ask for the moment: he had his own body to deal with. He stood and lifted his feet when he was told to, jumping when Kuro yelled. He lifted Kuro's head to see his eyes.
"No you didn't. What's wrong?" he whispered, somehow no longer trembling as he focused on Kuro's pain. He blushed as he realised he was still mostly naked. Holding Kuro's gaze, he released his face to gently take hold of the underwear and slide it into place.
"I'm sorry you have to be so close to the s-scars. I didn't realise it bothered you so much..."
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