Wife and Queen of the King

Glovisa's eyes to the moon. The moon of the King of Kitsune. "The engagement is over." Glovisa's eyes into the wife's eyes. The eyes that goldenly visible in present but as the moon owner, he sees them in deep depth. "These eyes have it." Glovisa's placed a index finger on Rerin's lips.

"Engagement?"

"Yes. Its period is over."

Fiancée? I'm the one?

"Now, you're the wife and the queen," stated Glovisa.

"Let me believe you momentarily jokes right now," said Rerin.

"Wish it but it's no," said Glovisa. "I don't do jokes. Believe it, Rerin. Why not? You could definitely believe the words," said Glovisa.

"Quite an honesty, could we have a way to each other room, lay on the bed, and have a sleep?" Nothing come to mind. Processed the next answer won't come not in the mind. So, she's babbling nonsense hoping dear Your Majesty would get out of the room as soon as possible. So her mind can get rid of the sentence 'I'm your wife. No, that's wrong. 'You're my wife.'

'YOU'RE MY WIFE.' It's there stuck locked away other thoughts flowing. 24 hours haven't passed and the first night about to spend is receiving an announcement of 'YOU'RE MY WIFE'? A pretend of insomnia because of the nonsense of the night leaves no sleep for the night.

"What answer, Rerin? I'm telling you you're my wife even after the period is supposed not to end yet? Or it's too much unaccepted that you couldn't have the way as it's soon as then the expected?"

"It's not, Your Majesty." A slap in the face won't hurt much now. Whether it's on her own face or Your Majesty's face. Someone needs to wake her up!

"Kistune's Moon in eyes of the fiancee of the King only comes into after the marriage yet your eyes have it. Reason of the moon; I'll leave to it."

Fiancée? The Queen? "What's nonsense…" She didn't mind the published words as it was time to be grateful to down to earth's honest personality she had. It's kind of helpful in times she feelings wants to say much of slanging words venting out angriness.

"Isn't it great of the unexpecting nonsense, Rerin? Moon's wish with no one can have the prediction of it."

"It's…" She wants to say it doesn't right to be a wife only after a few hours of the night.

"Reminding me coming to you this morning despite you knowing must be obeyed rules as the next queen to be," laughed Glovisa.

"Your Majesty is not the lie?" It's the supposes laying low sentences in the heart.

"Why it's a lie?" Glovisa's hand has its way around Rerin's lips.

Continue being stubborn? Not in the lustrum after graduation and working, between her mother's babbling and herself, no man entered her life. Let alone a young man which is little brother-like. Young yet the way of speech acts, or little detailed expressions was very much down to the allure of a person who lived for a long time.

Glovisa lift up Rerin into his arms and walked to the bed. Sitting on the bedside crossing his legs. Rerin stayed still on the lap. Let's save strength from the useless runaway. "It's the night where you're not wearing the bride dress have I came to you. A little reminder of the happening in the morning."

Oh, there's that. Rerin's eyes to the pillow. After all, she wants to sleep. "Could I have a sleep right now? I'm afraid tomorrow I'll be having to trouble myself a time because of the bride's dress. As Your Majesty knows, wearing them takes quite a time and the maids they'll give help but I don't feel like wanting their help. I'm not used to it. Someone else helping me wearing my own clothes though it's the bride's dress." She doesn't want to hear more nonsense. It's crazy to her side though it's possible she's already his wife after all the mystics' tantalization.

"Are you running away, dear?" It's a dreamy sight to see Rerin rush to the bed. Glovisa much generous with his warm and gentle smiles.

"No one said it." Smile and an exhaled breath. 'Yes, I'm.' She wanted to say it very much as she can. "The reason why I'm your wife right now is quite a stupidness disturb. That's the case, I want to sleep."

Rerin felt she was working the mouth like a machine after long sentences without a pause adhering to the brain that non-stop working after the 'WIFE' word come into the room.

Let's it be. It works well at present times whereas no bottled up is being kept in the mind. Pouring out the water in the jug devil may care.

"It's so the previous night. Tonight it's no longer the bride's dress. It's kitsune's bride dress."

Never did she hears of a bride dress that had a name. Sure, certainly dresses would have their named name but the ears haven't caught the kind of bride dress named a kitsune's bride dress. But some kind of things she overheard? Lined between the bride's dress and the kitsune.

Understanding kitsune, what's it the wonder about it? Slicing off layer after layer getting is understandable to untie the entanglement like a spider web.

Kitsune? Kitsune? It's Kitsune Melodies? It's the book? The title of it!

How and what was the world again? She remembers reading Rerin's parents' story but the world is forgotten. The sadness of forgetting the setting place. Nevertheless, Kitsune is the main tragedy assuming how it was for the main characters.

The main character is always the King of Battles of sufferings in idiocy more barring less brain.

Now, it of not matter. It's the book that got her in mess out of solutions. It's titled Kitsune Melodies and kitsune out of Your Majesty's mouth.

Presuming more or less the reason why the closet in her eyes is full of bride dresses that are the same whether it's the normal bride dress or the kitsune's bride dress.

"What am I then?" asked Rerin. Exhaled her breath letting out tiredness coming uninvited because of the bride's dress, and the fiance is The King? There's a way back to the earthly world? It wasn't in the Rerin's head to have 'The King' as her fiance. The typical character of a look is a rare developed character except the evident traits are ruling above other characters.

"Rerin?" Glovisa's soft call. The loving face was lost in the thoughts.

"Why are you telling me about the fiancée and the queen?"

"You don't have it, don't you? The memories."

What?! Rerin's eyes to Glovisa's. The eyes that searching for the half-truth. Still, she's in Glovisa's embracement. Does the man know she wasn't the one he knew? Hand form grips tight behind Glovisa's back. How suppose to do, then? Will, the next waking up be in her own room? Goodness sake, it's gratification beatific.

"Yes, it's." It's helpless. The King has the key moments in her life after the answer. The words couldn't be hidden no matter how much she wants to hide them.

Better going back to her own life further where to find than the plot of she's already someone's wife by the claim of the moon?

"The moon and the pieces of questions conclude means from the morning to the night. Tonight is the seventh's night since the engagement and you're having Kitsune's Moon in the eyes. The latter memories should have dissipates and begone," affirmed Glovisa.

"What?"

Grasping the meaning of pulling off an assurance to live as who she's. The acts no one would question her of it. Eager beaver to meet and impress others or how to change the plots owing to the fact that character's traits, she has to do it none.

Imprinted her own rules little by little and being a ruler of her own life without others to rule over her.

"A completion of a new life living as the Queen of the King." Glovisa gives an index finger gentle touch to Rerin's eyefold.

Having Glovisa's finger touch, Rerin finds the greediness for it to last eternally.

Glovisa or Rerin, it's the eyes that never leave each other.

"Dear," said Glovisa. Not much of the words but the acts. "It's time to wear a kitsune's dress." Glovisa bidding patiently for Rerin to have her time.

"What dress it's?" Which one is mentioned? How to find it in all looking same dress? She has thought to ask him to help. Her clothes closet. A man won't know the things are in the closet and Rerin also doesn't want to show the closet to anyone though it's just all dresses in it, nothing else.

Maybe she could find something sometime later so the secret for latter only for her knowledge. By then, it's free of anyone's touch. Come flashed in her mind she'll be leaving for the palace later but as she understands it, it's as long as she wishes for it. This means no one can force going against her will whether it's pushing or pulling as the other party wishes.

Then, for the dress, she won't find it be it the specific dress. The different matter is to tell her to grab any dress she likes. Now it's not the bride's dress but kitsune's bride's dress. Rerin doesn't know how to tell in the eyes, the closet is all full of bride dresses that are the same whether it's the normal bride dress or the kitsune's bride dress.

"I can't find it. I don't know which one it's."

"The dress you pull is one. The moon's eyes are kitsune's eyes. It's your guidance in anything related to the Kitsune clan. It never deceives the master." Except with the orders of the King. Since Kitsune is the most manipulator clan in Aurosia Wyris. The reason why they're the safest being to stay with.

Playing with little hearts and minds is little fun in daily life. Witched kitsune is the call.

Glovisa-natured cool cat to be comfortable with but it's a different matter of the King. Can do and can go to any length not only limited to what Glovisa can do. Overpowered nature. Well, Rerin couldn't think of how the world works but lets it be done where she's out of power to reject the man who controlled the four servants.

Glovisa's commands might be the reasons servants obeyed her. Though, no order has been given out. Rerin sighed. Small little ant trying to build a little home.

Rerin remembered she was having quite a silliness in serious times but as cool as a cucumber she shouldn't be but that one impression she has on herself. Being in the man cuddling has her so much calmness even at a time she should be on high alert and security.

No thought bride dress devil in disguise. A wife. It doesn't count that far. As it's, it could be it's the casual thing wearing such clothes to sleep. On the first day, she came here? She doesn't wish for it. The senses don't make sense. The plots and plans are going haywire.

Even so, 'Your Majesty' in her eyes, her life's own willingness to give it to him surrendered to the feelings of her wants.

She couldn't understand the heart and the mind in the things she never thinks. Long thoughts while the eyes never leave Glovisa's eyes, Rerin wants to get to grips with the understanding of the situation to reap the benefits at any time and in situations not to be like a fish out of water.

No acting according to following wishes of silliness because of for anything troubled events in the future, it'll be a cut the gordian knot. She wants to have time where she can acts silly in times of seriousness and reverse a serious course manner in silly times.

Falling into traps easily is a curse of the night. She's unwilling to be subservient or daredevil. The upsetting how to upset the applecart for aims and purposes is quite an unavoidable regret.