(y/n) (l/n) l is the feline queen of Bast. for ten years she awaited the arrival of Drakon yet when her wish finally comes true he rejects her. Now she finds herself infatuated with her trading partner and friend Ren Kouen but she has changed and te...
Kouen had come from kou to visit his trading partner and closest friend (y/n). As he reached the large red doors of her palace, the door opened to reveal her stoic butler claude. The butler lead the handsome prince to (y/n)'s sleeping quarters before telling kouen that she was in side of the room waiting for him. Kouen nodded a thanks before shooing the butler away and entering the lovely room. Seeing that nobody was there he assumed that the lovely (h/c) haired woman was taking a shower since she usually bathed at this time. He took off his shoes and made himself comfortable on her golden caramel half circle canopy bed before examining the room.
It was a fairly elegant room with silvery gray colored walls and mahogany caramel colored dressers. Though despite him coming to the palace so often, the refined style of it he could ceased to faise him.
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Just as his thoughts began to wander, the sound of a door opening echoed throughout the room. He turned his head towards the sound, only to see (y/n) clad in nothing but a long golden robe with lace white sleeves. He examined her body closely, his eyes lingering on her curves.
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"I come out of the shower to see you in my room and the first thing you do is check me out? I'm hurt."
The flirty woman feigned distress before emitting a light giggle that echoed throughout the pristine room. Her smile made kouen's heart beat faster and caused his stomach flutter. Why was this? He didn't know. She smiled before walking over to him and sitting next to his laid down form. She really didn't mind him seeing her in her robe because this had happened countless times before and she was comfortable with handsome prince.
She gave another smile before she noticed the look in his eyes. Oh those eyes, those beautiful narrow rose gold eyes. To most people they were just pretty but to (y/n) they were like a gateway to his soul. She could read kouen like an open book because of those gems and she was quite happy for it or else she wouldn't know anything about this man. Usually they shined with glee or an emotion that was similar to love but this time, for the first time in the two royals friendship, they held pain and sorrow. The smile that once adorned her lovely face disappeared into a small frown.
"Kouen-kun what's wrong, you seem sad."
"I'm perfectly fine."
"Then why did you come to see me without making an appointment?"
"Can't i just see a good friend. Usually that's the only reason i come here."
"Yes but you alway seem happy, now you're just dull." kouen gave a small smile and she slightly gasped. That smile held everything she needed to know.
"You're stressed aren't you." her voice was flat and void of all emotion as her eyes became dead like they were when she lived as an assassin.
"What makes you believe that?"
"Kouen, i know when you're happy or sad and at the moment your sad now sit up and come here right now."
The man did as told and soon they were facing each other. Now she could see it more clearly he was...depressed. Her precious prince was depressed. Kouen saw the look in her eyes and his true emotions became more distinct. He had been through so much and now both of his parents were dead. He didn't have a mother or a father anymore ,instead he was stuck with a whore who continuously flirted with him and at times would cling to him as if she were his lover. He was hurt and in pain, he needed comfort and right now he only had one person to vent to...(y/n). (y/n) moved herself onto Kouen's lap and began to undo his ponytail. His breath hitched but she ignored it and began to stroke his soft red hair.
He tried to stay resilient and resist the woman's charm but the way she held him was as if she wanted him to let himself go. And that's exactly what happened, he nuzzled himself into her lean stomach and held her close as if she were going to disappear. Then, for the first time in a very long time, he cried, it was silent and the only sign of the action was his tears hitting (y/n)'s robe but either way he cried. With each minute passing by he felt himself tightening his hold on the woman on his lap and soon they collapsed onto the large bed and he lay on her chest.
"I miss them." were the words he whispered as he fell into a dreamless sleep but what he didn't know, was that (y/n) had heard him and delicately planted a chaste kiss on his forehead, all the while stroking his hair.
"I know how it feels, believe me." with those words whispered, a small tear slid down her cheek and she too fell into a dreamless sleep.
