Master of the House

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        Karl wondered the streets until he found himself at the village pub. Felling a sudden need for a drink he made his way in only to come face to face with his brother, Amshel. Taking one look at his black haired brother the aristocrat stood from his spot and sauntered over to investigate the problem.

            "Aw brother, what seems to be the problem? You delivered those pieces of music to dear Miss. Saya did you not?" When Karl nodded a wide smirk spread over his poised face. "And?" He inquired know that there was more detail to the story.

            "I kissed her." He heard his brother say and a sudden laugh startled Karl from his thoughts. The bigger man let out a rope of laughter that sounded more like a cackle.

            "That's my brother! How did she feel? Soft I assume?" When Karl didn't reply he took a closer look at him and his eyes widened in shock. A blue bruise was starting to form on his face. A bigger hand then Saya could ever have. Instantly rage ran through Amshel and he started towards the door. "How dare that lunatic touch my little brother! He will pay!" At this outburst everyone stared at the man who that called their superior. Amshel ignored all of their shocked looks and headed for the door. When Karl realized what he was doing he instantly grabbed his brothers’ sleeve.

            "Wait brother I already have an idea of how to deal with my Saya's brother!" He called spiking his brother’s interest. Stopping in his tracks Amshel looked to his younger brother and motioned for him to follow him. Sitting in a booth in the back away from the prying ears and eyes of the villagers Amshel leaned into his brother and draped an arm over his shoulder.

            "Now about your plan my dear brother?" He asked patiently.

            "Well, Kai always enters a contest ever year in a town about... three villages over." He began. "I was thinking we could forge a letter saying that the contest was tomorrow. He would have to leave immediately therefor leaving Saya all by herself." A sickening smile spread across Amshel’s face as he listened. "We can say that we have news of her brother’s death because he got into an accident that was fatal. That's when we strike. She will be heartbroken that she couldn't possibly say no... right?" Karl looked up at his brother with worry.

            "Dear Karl... I must say... I've never been more proud of you in my life." Amshel said proudly. "This plan is perfect." Standing he turned to walk away but not before saying, "Just leave everything to big brother. You go home and get ready for your bride." And with that he left leaving Karl to ravel in his thoughts. Little did either man see a patch of blond hair sitting next to them, listening to everything that they had said.

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            "Brother! Brother! Where are you!?" Saya came rushing into the house clutching a letter in her hands. Kai pocked his head out from the kitchen to assess his sister and make sure that she was alright. When he could spot no harm he quirked an eyebrow.

            "Yes Saya?" He asked. She handed him the letter and watched his face become panicked as he read it. "What! The contest is tomorrow! Quick, Saya, help me pack my things!" For the next two hours brother and sister worked to get everything packed and on the horse, George, and his carriage. When everything was done and ready Kai gave his sister a peck on the cheek.

            "Kai can you get me something while you're there?" Saya asked shyly.

            "Of course Saya. You don't have to ask." Kai laughed at his little sister who brightened.

            "Can you please get me a blue rose?" She asked and Kai smiled.

            "I'll do my best but they are quite rare." She nodded and waved him off hoping he would have a safe journey. Turning back to the house Saya made herself a light dinner and went straight to her room to change for bed. When she was snug in her bed she grabbed her book and started reading it words. Not long after, sleep claimed her small form.

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