A Mobster's Fairytale

WTF?!?!!!

///Don't play video until I say to. It'll make sense later. The picture will make sense later as well/// 

"Now, now, Soryu. I have a fiance." I turn away form him and push the button to open the elevator doors. I walk into the penthouse to find Eisuke sitting in his chair, with his legs crossed. He stands up, looks down at me, and crosses his arms. 

"You are a princess, right? I thought you would be better dressed." Eisuke says smirking.

"You are a millionaire, right? I thought you could afford some manners." I mock him, while smirking. 

We both glare at each other, before a blonde man walks into the room with a folded dress in his hands. "You're Princess Yami Hikari Button Chernenkov, right?" He asks smiling. 

"Uh, yeah. You're Ota Kisaki, right? The world famous artist, correct?" I ask him, while smiling back at him. 

"Yeah, you're princess of Alteria and soon to be queen of Sanct Sybil, correct?"

"Y-yeah..."

"Oh! I almost forgot. This is for you, Koro." He smiles and holds out the folded dress to me. I gently take it from him, when a man in a fedora walks up behind me.

"Good choice Ota, a pretty dress for a pretty lady." He smiles to me and kisses the back of my hand. "My name is Mitsunari Baba, but you can just call me Baba."

"Hehe, my name is Yami Hikari, but you can just call me Yami." I hold the hand he kissed above my heart.

"What a lovely name." He smiles at me, but Soryu cuts in by grabbing my hand and pulling me towards the stairs. 

"Must you always be the center of attention?" He asks. 

"I am not! I prefer not to at least..." Soryu shows me to my room, where I'll be staying for the next couple of months. We walk into the room together, and he closes the door behind us. I gently lay the dress down on the bed, and I see Soryu walk over to the dresser, with a slight blush on his cheeks. "Soryu, what is it?"

"I-uh..." He rubs his neck in embarrassment and pulls a small decorative box out of the top drawer of the dresser. "I got this for you."

"You didn't, you know I don't like receiving gifts." I refuse. 

"But I knew you would like this. I had Ota design it to your liking." He hands the box to me and sits down on the bed. I sit down next to him, as I open the box and carefully take out a small music box. ///The picture above is the music box/// Soryu carefully takes the music box from me and tilts it upside down. He twist a metal piece of the box and sets it down on the dresser. As soon as he sets it down the music begins to play. ///Play video now/// 

I feel instant happiness as I listen to the familiar melody. Soryu holds his hand out to me, and I gently take it. He pulls me close to him, and I find myself standing in his arms. He holds my right hand in his left hand. While his right hand is around my waist and my left is resting on his shoulder. He then leads me into a slow waltz, stepping in time to the song. The whole time, joyful tears are streaming down my cheeks. A few seconds later, I am now resting my head on his chest and both of his arms are wrapped around my waist. Soryu slowly pulls away from me, and gently wipes away my tears. 

"How did you know?" I ask, feeling a bit nostalgic. 

"Well, I used to be your betrothed." He answers with a genuine smile. 

"Yeah," I reply with a sad expression. 

I feel Soryu's warm hand on my cheek and I suddenly feel a soft kiss on my forehead. 

///Wait, what about Yakov, your husband!!!! Don't forget about him Yami!!!! Sorry this chapter was so short, I thought this would be a good place to end it. Hehe, cliff hangers, you gotta love 'em.///