Royal Chpt. 5: Completely Broken
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mindcrackloveEverything seems broken, but is it really?
Kurt headed to his chambers, unable to control his conflicting emotions, unable to keep himself composed.
Kurt stared at the crackling fire, unable to keep Zisteau off of his mind. And, the fire itself reminded him of Zisteau and the way he seemed to radiate heat when they laid together on a cold winter night.
Kurt looked out the window, seeing the lushes green hills that rolled far beyond the castle walls. Even that reminded him of Zisteau. It reminded him of Zisteau's usually bright and happy attitude.
Kurt felt a few tears run down his cheeks as he finally gave up and closed his eyes.
Kurt's eyes snapped open when he heard a knock on his door. He quickly wiped at his face, trying to rid himself of the tears and look composed. Though he was sure he was failing.
"Come in" Kurt said.
The door opened, revealing his father, who came in and sat in the chair opposite of his own.
"Son, I have some news for you." The former king informed.
"What news?" Kurt asks, trying to keep his composer, even though he felt like his heart was in a million pieces and he willed that they would all fit together again.
"The arranged marriage. Your to marry Princess Isabelle from Alkisyd kingdom."
Kurt felt the pieces of his heart shatter into smaller pieces, feeling as though they'd never be whole again "when is the wedding?"
"It is planned for the day after tomorrow."
Kurt nods "Is everything already arranged?"
"Yes, your outfit is already tailored and the princess already has a dress. The ceremony will take place here, in the ball room."
"Thank you for the news, father."
"Good night son"
The former king gets up and leaves, leaving Kurt alone, yet again.
Kurt put on his pajamas, unused to the silky fabric that was now draped on his lanky body.
Kurt laid down on his bed, curling up and hugging his knees. He was broken, truly broken.
~~~<3~~~
Zisteau ran through the small town of Farlands, getting to the portal fast and stepping through.
He quickly made it back through the Mindcrack portal.
Zisteau went to make a beeline for his base, so he could wallow in pain by himself, when he ran into Vechs, a close friend of his.
"Zistykinz!" Vechs said excitedly in his derpy way.
Zisteau ignored him, starting to walk the other way.
"Zistykinz?" Vechs asked, sounding worried and gently grabbing Zisteau's shoulder.
Zisteau finally fully looked at Vechs, who instantly looked extremely worried.
"What's wrong?"
"Kurt...." Zisteau managed to say.
"Where is Kurt?"
Zisteau, unable to find his voice, digs the letter out of his pocket and hands it to Vechs, who reads it.
"Oh... Zistykinz, it'll be ok. He'll be ok."
"No! No I won't be ok Vechs! I can't be without him."
"I don't get why he couldn't just change the rules, let you be there with him"
"You don't think I thought of that already! He's... he's getting married...."
"Married?"
"Arranged marriage. He has to have a wife, someone who can have kids."
Vechs was lost, he didn't know what to say, or how to comfort his friend.
Kurt headed to his chambers, unable to control his conflicting emotions, unable to keep himself composed.
Kurt stared at the crackling fire, unable to keep Zisteau off of his mind. And, the fire itself reminded him of Zisteau and the way he seemed to radiate heat when they laid together on a cold winter night.
Kurt looked out the window, seeing the lushes green hills that rolled far beyond the castle walls. Even that reminded him of Zisteau. It reminded him of Zisteau's usually bright and happy attitude.
Kurt felt a few tears run down his cheeks as he finally gave up and closed his eyes.
Kurt's eyes snapped open when he heard a knock on his door. He quickly wiped at his face, trying to rid himself of the tears and look composed. Though he was sure he was failing.
"Come in" Kurt said.
The door opened, revealing his father, who came in and sat in the chair opposite of his own.
"Son, I have some news for you." The former king informed.
"What news?" Kurt asks, trying to keep his composer, even though he felt like his heart was in a million pieces and he willed that they would all fit together again.
"The arranged marriage. Your to marry Princess Isabelle from Alkisyd kingdom."
Kurt felt the pieces of his heart shatter into smaller pieces, feeling as though they'd never be whole again "when is the wedding?"
"It is planned for the day after tomorrow."
Kurt nods "Is everything already arranged?"
"Yes, your outfit is already tailored and the princess already has a dress. The ceremony will take place here, in the ball room."
"Thank you for the news, father."
"Good night son"
The former king gets up and leaves, leaving Kurt alone, yet again.
Kurt put on his pajamas, unused to the silky fabric that was now draped on his lanky body.
Kurt laid down on his bed, curling up and hugging his knees. He was broken, truly broken.
~~~<3~~~
Zisteau ran through the small town of Farlands, getting to the portal fast and stepping through.
He quickly made it back through the Mindcrack portal.
Zisteau went to make a beeline for his base, so he could wallow in pain by himself, when he ran into Vechs, a close friend of his.
"Zistykinz!" Vechs said excitedly in his derpy way.
Zisteau ignored him, starting to walk the other way.
"Zistykinz?" Vechs asked, sounding worried and gently grabbing Zisteau's shoulder.
Zisteau finally fully looked at Vechs, who instantly looked extremely worried.
"What's wrong?"
"Kurt...." Zisteau managed to say.
"Where is Kurt?"
Zisteau, unable to find his voice, digs the letter out of his pocket and hands it to Vechs, who reads it.
"Oh... Zistykinz, it'll be ok. He'll be ok."
"No! No I won't be ok Vechs! I can't be without him."
"I don't get why he couldn't just change the rules, let you be there with him"
"You don't think I thought of that already! He's... he's getting married...."
"Married?"
"Arranged marriage. He has to have a wife, someone who can have kids."
Vechs was lost, he didn't know what to say, or how to comfort his friend.
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Date: Monday, October 12th, 2015 11:41 am (UTC)T-T¬
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Date: Monday, October 12th, 2015 07:51 pm (UTC)