"Aw really? That's so damn cliche" Lucas slid down his chair complaining.
Ijekiel sighed, "what do you mean cliche? You want me to die or something?" He joked.
"Idk, I just wanna crash a wedding or two." Lucas sat back up."Do whatever you like perfect magician guy, I don't wanna get married anyway" Ijekiel mocked. Lucas smirked "I was expecting you to say 'ohh Lucas don't bee like thaaat.. I can just decline the marriage politely' like that" Lucas teased back.
"Don't be ridiculous, I don't talk like that."
Ijekiel came back a bit faster then expected, but it was a good thing since..Flashback
"Is that so? Could it be that Sir Lucas lied?" Jennette asked, "no no, ijekiel was probably in a bad mood and didn't inform me anything, we've been arguing a lot lately" Roger cleared up some confusion in jennette's mind.
As Jennette explained that Lucas said ijekiel 'left' for his old school, even though Roger wasn't aware of any of it. "I'm sorry mister, you'll have to wait a couple of days before the marriage because of his highness" Jennette bowed down slightly, knowing she shouldn't do that as a higher noble than the alpheus's.
Roger smiled at her politely, "there's no need to apologize, Jennette. And please don't bow like that" He lift her up again from her shoulder. Jennette beamed, "oh, look at the time!" She glances at the clock, "I better catch the carriage, uncle! See you" She suddenly went in a hurry.
He was originally going to ask jennette if ijekiel can move into the palace for the time period, just so the billing would drop a little bit. "Perhaps you should send me to the palace, don't you think?" Someone chuckled behind him, he turned around to see his son sitting on his desk. "Ijekiel?" Roger looked around the room.
"When did you get in?" He asked, "and why are you wearing such immodest clothes?" He continued.
"Miss teleportation, anyways" Ijekiel walked pass Roger, "where do you think you're going? We're in a crisis right now." Roger stopped him.
"You mean yourself? I don't have any part in this" Ijekiel slapped rogers hand that was placed on his shoulder.
"Consider yourself lucky that you'd get to marry the princess. Any other young gentlemans would be disappointed if the marriage-"
"
Lalalala I'm me, not people from other noble houses!"
"Stop acting childish, and keep your manners. This is that bastard of a magicians doing, isn't it?!"
"Don't call lucas that old man, I'm leaving."
------------------------
"Pfft you called him old man?! Well he deserves it for calling your favorite magician a bastard! I'm gonna hex everyone after this" Lucas laughed off, "suuure, hex everyone except your favorite noble" Followed by ijekiel.
Knock knock
Ijekiel glanced to the door, "come in" He invited. As the door slowly swings open, jennette stepped a foot inside, she didn't leave after all. "Ijekiel? I thought you were out." She seemed annoyed by her tone.
Ijekiel gulped not knowing what to say, he opened his mouth to say anything, but lucas pinched his arm letting him know not to say anything.
"It got cancelled halfway, my lady. If you keep up with the daily news you would've known of what had happened with the weather." Lucas explains bluntly, "honestly, you seem unworthy for the throne.." He grinned.
Jennette flinched back with a more irritated expression
"That's enough, sir lucas." Ijekiel stepped in front of Lucas. "I'll make sure to remember that, sir lucas." Jennette threw a note to the table, turned around and left.Lucas stretched, "anywho" As if nothing happened. "Lucas!" Ijekiel snapped at him, "what were you thinking?! Are you trying to get yourself killed?!"
"Whitey calm down! It was just facts, she's just sensitive -3-" Lucas paced around the room."I don't get how you're so calm.." Ijekiel placed a palm over his forehead. "Come on. Don't turn into one of them, I know you're over this shit too.." Ijekiel flinched back as lucas got closer with an agitated expression in front of him.
Reflects hit him and pushed lucas back, he blushed in embarrassment because he knew lucas was right. Ijekiel was tired of all of this. "Right, I knew it. I'll go talk to that dickhead" Lucas bluntly walked pass ijekiel, with a blank face.
Ijekiel was left alone silently in that room, "..he's probably angry at me", it's been a while since ijekiel felt genuinely bad for someone because of his own thoughts circling over his head, saying things like he's not good enough, and or why the princess would ask him to take over the throne.
"Maybe I should apologize to him" He muffled, "hm, maybe later.. He's probably still talking to old whitey", ijekiel navigated to his room through teleportation again, but this time it was successful.
Ijekiel felt tired there, he flopped onto his bed, not knowing how much time has passed, he slowly closes his eyes.----------------------
A/N: I might go insane besties anyways here's a song I left for yall
Ed Sheeran - shape of you [MMD, nightcore]
Also I have left too long without updating, and because I'm a lazy mf I don't double check this part (+ any other parts), so pardon if u see any mispronounced words😧🗡
YOU ARE READING
she's gone now
Fanfiction⚠i do not own any of the characters mentioned in the story, all credit(+cover art) goes to WMMAP illustrator spoon⚠ ⚠this story might contain major spoilers from the official manhwa in the mere future.⚠ •after the princess was unfairly executed by t...