Demon King Akashi Seijuro, he lives in the underworld, and he is looking for a queen, but first there must be concubines.
Kuroko Tetsuya, a male that looks like a female, a male who has been mistaken for a female his whole entire life has been chos...
Then the scene changed to a woman with red hair and red eyes
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She looked like Seijiuro-kun except for one of her eyes, they weren't yellow..
She looked so beautiful! Like mother.. Who is this woman? I looked back at Seijiuro-kun, "Seijiuro-kun, I saw a woman with red hair and red eyes, she looked like the female version of you, well, she did not have a yellow eye like you, anyways, who is that woman?"
"My mother.." He said a affectionately looking into the pond.
I gave a nod, I won't tell him about what it showed to me before the woman came up. His mother was like a red flower, like the Amaryllis Ferrari. (A/N: at the top if you font know what an Amaryllis Ferrari is).
I was still admiring Seijiuro-kun's mother, while he wrapped his arms around me.
"S..Seijiuro-kun?"
He rested his head on my shoulder, and let out a sigh. "I'm sorry."
Sorry? What was he even sorry for? His hug got tighter. "What for?" I asked still looking at the pond.
"Everything, the way I treated you, my attitude... And more.." He responded with a sigh.
I finally turned my head to look at him, somehow, I was seeing him differently, not the old mean demon anymore. More like.. A lover.. "It's quite alright, we all make mistakes."
He nodded, then let go. He started to pull me along, "We should get back to the palace.."
"Right.."
We went at a slow pace, "Seijiuro-kun.. What do you think of me?" I asked suddenly.
Seijiuro-kun came to a complete stop and turned his head slowly. "I.. I'm not sure.. I don't hate you, I don't dislike you... I don't like you as a friend or anything like a friend.. I think it's more than that.." His face turned a bit pink after that.
I let out a chuckle at his long response. His face went back to his normal poker face when I had suddenly chuckled.
"Why did you chuckle?"
"I'm not so sure myself, but.. I wished you'd show this side of you more." I responded with a smile.
He turned back towards the path and gripped my hand a little tighter and walked with me back to the Palace.
What were my feelings for him?
I.. I thought to myself for a bit. Finally coming to a conclusion that I....
I loved him..
Even if he treated me like I was nothing, even if I acted like I did not love him.. I should not ignore my feelings any longer.
I hope.. He could come to love me and my.. I mean our child one day..
