𝓜𝓨 𝓓𝓔𝓐𝓡 𝓨/𝓝

Chapter 12: Make Your Mark

As Neuvillette and Y/n continued on their trip, they were surprised to find Wriothesley tagging along. Neuvillette's jaw clenched as he watched Wriothesley, his eyes filled with jealousy and rage. He knew that Wriothesley was up to something, and he couldn't shake the feeling that he was being played.

As they set up camp for the night, Wriothesley made his move. He set up a romantic dinner for Y/n, complete with candles and soft music. Y/n was impressed by Wriothesley's gesture, and she couldn't help but be drawn to him.

But as Wriothesley fed her dinner, Neuvillette couldn't stand by any longer. He stepped in, his eyes locking with Y/n's. "I can offer you more than just a fancy dinner, Y/n," he said softly. "I can offer you love, and protection, and a future together."

Y/n was torn. Wriothesley was charming and exciting, but Neuvillette was kind and caring. She knew that she had to make a choice, but she couldn't deny the feelings that were growing inside her.

As the night wore on, Neuvillette finally got his desired kiss with Y/n. It was tender and sweet, filled with the promise of a future together. Wriothesley watched from afar, his heart filled with jealousy and rage. 

As the night grew darker, tensions between Neuvillette and Wriothesley reached a boiling point. They stood facing each other, their voices low but filled with anger.

"You have no right to her affection, Wriothesley," Neuvillette growled, his fists clenched at his sides. "She deserves someone who truly cares for her, not someone who sees her as a prize to be won."

Wriothesley laughed, a cold, mocking sound. "And you think you're any better, Neuvillette?" he sneered. "You're just as desperate for her love as I am. The only difference is, you're too afraid to admit it."

Before Neuvillette could respond, Y/n stirred in her sleep, her brow furrowing in confusion. Neuvillette and Wriothesley fell silent, their argument forgotten as they watched Y/n sleep.

In that moment, they both realized just how much they truly cared for her. They were both desperate for her love and affection, willing to do whatever it took to win her heart. They may of stopped for the sake of Y/n tonight. But this was far from being over. Both took it to themselves and swore they would not rest until their Dear 𝓨/𝓷 was in their arms for the rest of her life...