Chapter Two 1/2: E-llron

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Ellron sat on her bed, her eyes bandaged as she played with her fingers. Her blond hair sat limply across her shoulders and back, her white dress fanned out on the bed. Often more than most, her mistress looked into her mind to see what she was thinking. This resulted in over exertion on Ellron's part, especially her eyes. But even so, Ellron forgave her mistress. Her mistress had a habit of being controlling whenever Ellron was involved. It was because she 'loved' her. Ellron had no idea how deep her mistress's love was for her, but she knew she had to stop her. Regardless of these feelings.

But strangely enough, Ellron had to be imprisoned in the house as punishment this time. It was because she purposefully kept something from her mistress. Keeping secrets was a huge rule that everyone was too afraid to break.

However, Ellron had plan....

Turning her head, Ellron stopped what she was doing upon hearing something. It was a small sound, but it sounded like someone was standing behind her.

Her sad frown cracked up into a small smile. She knew who it was.

"I can hear you, you know," She whispered. Her voice oozed the strange power again, but to the other person in the room, it had no effect.

"I apologize. You just looked so peaceful sitting there. I didn't want to interrupt," A soft voice said from behind her.

It was a male voice, but even so, the person who walked out from the shadows was a young boy in his mid teens. He looked very young, which he used to his advantage. His hair was a mixture of light pink and white, his red eyes wide and fixated on Ellron's form. Atop his head sat a green top hat, the color scheme similar to his suit.

He was someone who had been by her side since they first met. He watched over her, and despite being told not to, he consoled her when she felt down.

He was the reason why Ellron had not give up hope just yet.

And he was the reason why she felt so safe.

"Julian... Did you give them all the message?" Ellron asked timidly.

The man, Julian, bowed in front of Ellron, removed his hat, and placed her hands on his head. Ellron felt her cheeks flush from such an intimate touch, but she brushed it off as if it were normal. Ellron often dismissed things like this because he was so young. But in truth, Julian looked nothing like his age. He was perhaps even older than Ellron. Besides that, she was also unaware of Julian's strong feelings for her. Even so, that was how Julian liked it.

He looked up at her lovingly, his crazed smile softening from her touch. He nodded his head as he lightly nuzzled against her hands. "Yes. I made sure each one of them saw it."

Ellron brought a hand to the top of his head, and ran her fingers through his hair like a mother would. "Even the masked ones?"

He nodded his head again. "Mm-hm. And Molly is unaware of the plan. I made sure of it."

Lullaby's sad feelings finally disappeared before she smiled, relieved. She kissed the top his head, rewarding him for his efforts as if he were a child.

"Thank you, Julian."

As soon as Julian felt the kiss, he felt his stomach flutter with butterflies and excitement. Seeing her happy was so rare, and most of the time, she was just a morbid doll.

He felt so happy.

But as soon as she began pulling herself from the hug, he wrapped his arms around her waist and pressed himself against her stomach. He did not want her to leave. Not just yet.

Surprised, Ellron held her breath, a bit confused underneath her bandages.

"Julian?" Ellron turned her head down to where she assumed Julian's eyes were. Julian only tightened his hold and Ellron tensed. "Julian, what's wrong?"

"Just a little longer..."

Ellron eye's widened under the bandages.

"Hold me just a little bit longer.... Spoil me, hold me, sing to me..." Julian pleaded. Julian pressed his face against the fabric of her dress, her warmth enveloping him in ways that he could not describe. She was his temple, his bliss. He wanted to be surrounded by it.

"Just a little longer..." Julian whispered.

Ellron sat there, processing what he had just said before a smile tugged at her lips. She was still oblivious to what he was feeling, but she still did not want to take this away from him.

She wrapped her hands around him and brushed her hands through his hair. He calmed down as soon as she did.

"All right..."

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Half an hour later, Julian exited her room and put his top hat back on his head again. From his expression, he looked genuinely happy and warm. Like he had just gone to get a massage. It had been a while since he was hugged, so this felt every refreshing to him.

"You quite enjoyed that, didn't you?"

Julian stopped in his tracks. Anybody else would have crapped their pants upon hearing that voice out of nowhere. But Julian was different. Calming down his features, Julian forced a smile and turned around.

"My lady, I am blessed by your presence. How may I-"

"You can cut the crap, Julian. I know what you were doing in there." The voice came from in front of him, but he could not see anyone. Then the woman in black suddenly appeared behind Julian, causing the young male to freeze in place.

She knew?

"W-Why... Whatever do you mean?" Julian asked nervously.

The dark woman's lips curved up into a smirk, her hands slowly snaking up the young male's chest. Julian held back the urge to push her away, but as soon as she placed her hand over his heart patch, he panicked.

That patch was what linked her to his inner thoughts. Ellron's were her eyes, his was his heart. If she looked in there...

"Whatever you think she feels for you is not real. You are but a child in her eyes. I hope you are aware of that," The dark woman purred cockily.

Julian felt his gut drop from her words, but he held back a smirk amidst his pain. She was unaware of the plan. At least for now, Ellron would not have to worry. That was good.

Julian tipped his hat and turned to look up at the dark woman. "I am fully aware actually." He took a step away to head towards his own room, thankful that she didn't catch his anxiety. "In fact, I thought you knew how I worked by now. I don't just fall in love and tell them. I show it with my actions." He then narrowed his eyes at his mistress in disgust. "Something you aren't very good at really."

She scowled and squeezed her umbrella.

"Say anything more and I'll have your head," The woman growled.

Julian giggled and turned the opposite direction, towards his room. "Go ahead and take it~"

He narrowed his eyes, the color turning into a sickly shade of blue.

"I already lost it a long, long time ago..."

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