Visual Kei One-Shots

Morrigan Yuletide

*A/N: FINALLY I HAVE FINISHED IT!!!!!! This story had been a pain in the butt for ages, every time I proofread it and go to upload it I change things, so sorry if it doesn't make sense. Also this is my first time writing these pairings, as seen below, and I found it a little bit of a challenge. This is also my Christmas special to you guys, so enjoy, even if it is late as hell! ~ filth*

Morrigan:
Aryu - Vampyre Prince
Pitty - Shape Shifter Prince
Kuloe - Human Prince
Setsuna - Elf Prince

Tsuzuku (Mejibray) - Vampyre King
Tsuomasu (Die/May) - Vampyre Queen

Aryu x Pitty x Kuloe x Setsuna
Tsuzuku x Tsuomasu

"Aryu you must choose a partner! It's tradition for the Prince or Princess to pick a betrothed, and have their first romance on their twenty-first Yuletide."

"But Mother," the blonde Prince pouted. "What if I can't choose? I have three suitors and I don't want them to feel left out, if I can only pick one of them."

Queen Tsuomasu sighed. "Aryu."

"Listen to your Mother." The King, Tsuzuku, snapped.

"But wouldn't it be better for them if I could choose all of them? Then I would hurt nobody's feelings." Aryu tried to plead his case.

The Prince had known his three suitors all his life, and loved each of them dearly, he could not bear to hurt one of them, nor could he chose between them.

It was now the Kings turn to sigh. "If you can pull this off, I will allow you to marry all three, although this may upset the other Kingdoms."

"But won't it unite all the kindgdoms? Me a vampyre, marrying a human, an elf and a shape shifter?"

The older Royals had to admit that their son had a point. It was the first time that the other Kingdoms had sent suitors after a vampyre noble, but maybe the four-way marriage could work.

"Okay Aryu, you've made your point, but remember you may have to plead this case to the Vampyre council, and the Highest Council." Tsuzuku reminded his rebellious son.

Aryu nodded. "I can handle it father."

The young vampyre, trotted away, his mind spinning. His heart was filled with happiness. Tonight was the Yuletide ball, and the night he would choose his betrothed. Or rather betrotheds. Climbing the stairs to his room, he ordered a hot bath to be brought up, the maids scurrying to do his bidding.

Once his bath was ready, his personal butler helped him to bathe, by washing the long silver hair.

"Young Master, have you decided on your betrothed?" His butler asked voice low.

Aryu sighed. "Why is everyone asking me this? No I haven't, I suppose I'll have to tonight though."

"I'm sorry young master."

The Prince shrugged, sinking lower into the bath. The warm water soothed his skin.

The maids entered with two buckets. "The milk, your highness."

Bowing low they tipped the warm milk into the bath, careful not to waste a drop. The Prince smiled in appreciation. The unicorns milk had skin revitalising properties, giving the vampyres the appearance of youthful immortality. Even though vampyres were speculated to live forever, only a few, belonging to a certain race, could. But they aged matching the harsh years. So bathing in the milk of an immortal species allowed them to look forever young.

Luckily for Aryu, he happened to be immortal, even if this was not so lucky for his lovers. Only an elf could match his immortality.
Once his bath was done, he rose allowing himself to be towelled off. His butler worked with efficiency of years of long service, sending warmth through his hands to dry the Prince's hair.