ꜰʀᴀɢɪʟᴇ ʀᴏꜱᴇ | ʟᴏɪᴅ & ʏᴏʀ

A Wedding Invitation. (06)

Days later, Yor had gotten used to the fact that she was just going to have to deal with it.
After confessing the truth to her co-worker Camilla, she felt rather calmer but a bit embarrassed.

"I should probably check the mail.." Yor said softly, walking outside, opening the mailbox and spotting a white envelope inside.

"Oh? It's an envelope? Could it be from Loid?.." Yor's lips softly formed into a slight smile, seeing that it was from him but then noticing that is wasn't just from him but also Anya and... Fiona?

Yor neatly ripped the envelope open, seeing the card, reading it out loud, her hands slightly trembled as she read it.

"Y-you've been invited to our wedding.. Loid & Fiona..." Yor quietly read it before walking back inside her apartment and taking a seat near the kitchen table.

She could not believe it but she also was not surprised, Fiona was everything she was not, Fiona could cook, Fiona was very skilled, Fiona was just perfect for Loid.

"I-I.. feel happy for them of course but I also can't help but feel..." Yor softly said, feeling tears drop down her cheeks, those tears falling down and accidentally wetting the card.

"O-oh, I'll ruin the beautiful card..!" Yor panicked saying as she quickly wiped her tears, setting the card off to the side.

"Sis! I bought us some takeout!" Yuri suddenly came in barging in like always.

"Sis, Look, I brought us some food. Are you hungry?.." Yuri asked, earning nothing but just silence. He sighed before walking over to Yor's room and politely knocking on her door.

"Sis..? Are you alright? You're worrying me." Yuri would ask again, not getting one response from her. He then slowly opened the door his eyes widening at what he saw.

He had seen Yor sweating and kicking her legs up, punching the air and holding a hairbrush as a weapon.

"Yuri I..!" Yor panicked, thinking that her brother would definitely suspect her of being an Assassin, though she would often use those fighting skills to cope with her sadness or anger.

"N-no! Sis, that was awesome..! The way you were doing that was amazing sister." Yuri said, strangely sounding excited about the fact that his sister was great at self defense.

"A-ah, alright.." Yor said gulping slightly, looking down and setting the hairbrush off to the side.

"Anyways, I brought us some food sister, let's eat up!.." Yuri said softly, smiling warmly and walking back into the kitchen. Totally forgetting about what he had just witnessed, he was completely blind when it came to his beloved sister.

After dinner, Yor had washed the utensils they had used. She would then just sigh looking over and spotting the wedding invitation once again.

She was debating on weither to show up or not.

"I need to. For Anya, She misses
me and of course to support Loid and Fiona!"

Yor told herself before making a determined expression on her face after. She went through her closet looking through her dresses and then frowning in complete disappointment.

The dresses and outfits she had were the ones that she had already worn when Loid and her were still a fake-couple, those outfits only made her miss him even more.

"I guess, I'll just have to.. buy myself a nicer looking one instead." Yor told herself again as she scratched the back of her head.

She quickly grabbed her purse, placing on her pink coat and opening the apartment door, stepping outside.

"It is beautiful outside, though I-I should probably hurry!.. A-ah! Horrible timing Yor!.." Yor pouted, seeing that it was actually sort of late to go out and buy a dress. But luckily the tailor shop she always went to was still opened.

She stepped inside the store, hearing the bell ring as soon as it shut before looking around and going up to the cashier.

"E-excuse me.. um.. do you have any dresses for a wedding?.." Yor asked, a bit of unsure of what section the dresses we're in.

"Oh, dresses for a wedding? Are you getting married, ma'am?.." The cashier would say and then ask, curiously wondering if Yor was the one getting married.

"No, I'm afraid not!..I'm a-attending one this weekend.." Yor softly responded back to the cashier, looking around as the cashier would walk her over to the dress section.

"Oh, I see. Well, here are the dresses. Let me know if you need anything else, alright?" The cashier would say smiling before walking back to her original spot.

Yor nodded before looking at the dresses, it was really difficult for her to choose, she didn't know what dress would even look good on her.

"Oh, my dear. Why're you worrying about how you're going to dress? Who're you trying to impress Yor? Hm?"

Yor froze hearing the voice of Thorn Princess again.

Thorn had been right, who was she trying to dress for? Was she trying to dress up nice for Loid to see?

"He won't even look at you. He only has eyes for Fiona Now." Thorn Princess would whisper into Yor's ear, smiling.

Yor began to breathe heavy, feeling overwhelmed by Thorn Princesses presence. She waved her hands around her ears trying to brush Thorn Princess away and which it did work, she quickly went away.

"I think.. I'll take this one.." Yor softly said, she ended up choosing a silky maroon, strapless red knee length-dress.

"Alright, I'll ring you up, ma'am." The cashier said smiling softly.

After she bought the dress Yor walked out of the shop, it was really dark outside and the only light shinning was the moonlight other than the streetlights of course.

She sighed softly looking at the moon, remembering how Loid and Her would often go on walks together, sitting together on the bench.

"I hope.. Anya and Twilight are alright." Yor softly whispered, continuing to walk back to her apartment holding her puse and the bag with her recently bought dress.

Once she got home she turned off all the lights, smiling softly as she saw Yuri laying down with his legs sticking out of his bed.

She gently covered him up with his blanket, fixing his position and making it more comfortable.

"Good night. Little brother." Yor slightly whispered, before quietly closing the door and looking outside the glass window in the middle of the hallway.

She closed her eyes as if she was wishing for something, she opened them before walking over to her room quietly, changing into her light cream colored brown night dress and lying down on her bed.