A Mobster's Fairytale

A Fight Between Friends

The next morning, I wake up to see Yakov still asleep (Awww he's so cute~) I move a piece of his hair out of his face and quickly brush my hair and get dressed. (I have the day off today... Soryu and Mei Ling are staying in their hotel room to communicate with Mei Ling's father. I'm soooo happy I'm not there... I hate her father.) I look up at the clock, and see the hand strike 8:30. (Whoops, I'm late! Keith and Edward should be here any moment! I gotta go!) ///why those two in particular, IDK/// I pick up my bag, and gently pull the blanket over Yakov's shoulders. I then plant a gentle kiss on his cheek, before I run out of the hotel room.

I quickly run down the long hallway and towards the elevator. I tap on the elevator button, and hear silent crying in the distance. I look in the direction its coming from and slowly walk towards the sound. The crying becomes much more evident, and I begin to walk faster. I turn the corner to the stairs, and see a small boy crying on the staircase. 

I step out from behind the corner and call out the boy's name. "Alan, why are you crying?" 

"Y-Y-Yami?!?!?!" He quickly runs up to me and tightly wraps his arms around my neck. He then pulls away and rubs his eyes. "I-I'm not crying!" 

"Okay, well why are you all alone? Shouldn't you be with Yu?" I ask him. 

"No, he's at the palace. Glenn and I flew here all by ourselves." He answers proudly. 

"Really? But I'm supposed to be spending the day with Edward and Keith."

"We didn't come for you~" (ouch...) "We came here for Prince Yakov."

"Oh~? And what will you be doing with Yakov?"

"I CAN'T TELL YOU THAT!!!!!"

"Okay okay, fine." I look down at my cell phone at read the time 8:55am. (Crap... I'm going to be late. Oh well~ they'll understand. Or, Edward will at least. "Come on, Alan. I'll help you find your brother." I smile down at Alan. 

"Yay! Let's go!" Alan cheerfully smiles, as he takes my hand and pulls me into the hallway. 

After about ten minutes, we find Glenn, and I quickly run into the lobby, to find Edward and Keith both sitting in the lobby chairs. "Hey guys, sorry I'm late!" 

"And what kind of trouble could our little 'Queen to be' stumble upon to make her this late?" Edward asks.

"She was probably making out with Yakov." Keith smirks.

"Don't tease me like that!" My cheeks burn red, as I explain why I was late.

"You have such a big heart, Princess." Edward smiles.

"Heh, that's a lie." Keith mocks me. 

I look down at the ground, with a some what sorrowful expression. "Don't talk to Princess Yami like that." 

"Hm?" Keith looks up at Edward, with an annoyed facial expression. "What did you say?"

"I said, don't talk to Princess Yami like that." Edward's tone becomes harsh, and Keith glares at Edward. 

"Why are you standing up for her like that? She's not your princess." Keith retorts.

"I don't care, I won't allow you to mock Princess Yami like that." 

"Hm~ I guess that smile of your's was fake." Keith smirks. 

"Stop pushing him," I step in.

"You better listen, Edward." Keith says while turning away. 

"I was talking to you, Keith." I run up behind him and gently grab his bicep. He rudely shakes me off, and looks down at me. 

"Things like this wouldn't happen if you could make up your mind!" Keith shouts at me.

"Things like this wouldn't happen if you would keep your mouth shut!" I yell back at him. 

"You have such a split personality!" Keith takes a step closer to me, and clenches his fist. 

"Why are you curling your fist like that?!" I motion towards his fist, then hold out my arms. "Go ahead, punch me! I know you won't," I smirk up at him.

"That's enough, Keith." Edward puts his arm on Keith's shoulder. "I'll call Luke, and have him come pick you up."

"Why, it's her fault! She thinks she's so strong! You've changed, ever since you met Yakov... You used to be unique, everyone in the kingdoms loved you... Now, you're just like all the other girls, I think you've spent too much time in Sanct Sybil." Keith turns away from me, and I tightly clench me fist. 

"I haven't changed at all, Keith! You're just afraid, because I'm stronger now! I can actually protect myself now, before I met Yakov... I was a helpless royal, just like yourself!!! You're just jealous..." I feel tears begin to stream down my cheeks. 

"Jealous of what, Yami?! Jealous of a spoiled princess, who can't do anything for herself!?!!! You don't think about anyone, but yourself, Yami!!!! Why don't you try caring about the other princes once in your life!-"

"THAT'S ENOUGH!!!!" Edward yells. "Look Keith! You made her cry, are you satisfied yet?! I hope you realize everything you just said was about yourself! Yami is kind, caring, and strong, everything that you aren't! Why don't you take a minute to think about everything Yami is going through! She even used her one day off to spend time with us, when she could have spent the day planning for her wedding. She doesn't have one selfish bone in her body, all she thinks about is the well being of others! You shouldn't disrespect her like you have today."

I continue to feel tears run down my cheeks, and I attempt to wipe them away. "I don't need you to stand up for me Edward. Keith is just trying to show off his dominance." 

"Pfft, you're such a brat. I don't need to show dominance over you. You're just the little princess of Altaria. And the soon to be Queen of a small country no one's ever heard of." Keith crosses his arms and turns away. "I didn't even know Yakov existed until you met him. Heh, he's never going to be fit for king."

"KEITH-" Edward begins to shout at Keith, but he is interrupted by the sound of Keith's nose breaking. 

"What the hell was that for!?!?!" Keith yells up at me, as he lays on the floor, his nose bleeding, and blood on my fist. 

I turn away from Edward and Keith, and tighten my fist, drawing blood from within my palm. "Don't talk about my fiance like that." I begin to walk away and hear Edward snicker something at Keith. 

"Your nose better be broken..."

"WHAT THE FUCK, EDWARD!?!?!?!" Keith yelling is the last thing I hear, before I run back to the hotel.