YGO Middle Ages Love Tales 8 by katerinaaqu, literature
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YGO Middle Ages Love Tales 8
8.
The Knights have arrived!
The days passed like the sand in a hourglass indeed. Around five days later everything was ready. Tents were raised everywhere for the lords and their horses, minstrels and troubadours called and already practicing their music. There were benches and seats for everyone who wished to watched the tournaments and even had started practicing their songs here and there or tuning their lutes and harps. Fools and Jugglers were everywhere too. Benches with food and even benches for someone to bet on a knight were everywhere.
Henry Tudor the heir of Lancaster was once more dressed in the clothes of his House with his cre
Between Love and Revenge Ch 14 by katerinaaqu, literature
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Between Love and Revenge Ch 14
Following the Bald Eagle: The Blind Master
It was becoming noon and Ishizu hadn't returned yet.
Seth noticed that she hadn't returned found that strange.
“Have I upset her somehow?”
But he instantly shook this thought from his head.
“Nah! I DON'T CARE if I upset her! She is the one with stupid dreams and visions about prince charming ’s rescuing her tribe, I only said the truth! She needs to face reality, damn it, I am NOT the hero of her dreams and all this foolish bullshit! This place is driving me mad, but fortunately, I am going to leave this place forever once I'm better... I just need to hang on for a few more
YGO Middle Ages Love Tales 7 by katerinaaqu, literature
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YGO Middle Ages Love Tales 7
7.
King Adelardus
A few days later, back at the Suffolk Feud, the entire yard of the castle was on foot and ready to greet their very special, royal guest. Henry was on the head of them all, with Christopher to his right, wearing his armor. Henry on the other hand had chosen his best clothes, in black and red velvet and silk, while he wore his best black boots, lustrous and clean. He had taken a bath that morning and he wore a grand, silver cross on his neck that was decorated with garnets and rubies.
On his breast, over his heart, was the crest of his family, the Tudor red rose. On his finger was also the ring that bore the crest of his fa
Between Love and Revenge Ch 13 by katerinaaqu, literature
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Between Love and Revenge Ch 13
Friendship, Love and Protection
Seth never had such a peaceful night in his life after his childhood days. He didn't have horrible nightmares about his past or about his terrible father killing him in combat. Instead, he was feeling nothing but peace and tranquility that he never felt again, after his cursed father took him away from the orphanage.
The fever was gone by the middle of the night and his body was normal again, a sign that he was recovering. His face was looking so peaceful and his chest was going up and down slowly. He was still next to Ishizu, feeling her warmth next to him as he slept peacefully.
The next morning came slowly.
YGO Middle Ages Love Tales 6 by katerinaaqu, literature
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YGO Middle Ages Love Tales 6
6.
The First Meeting
Somewhere else inside a small city there was another inn. It was packed with people as usually, the large and warm fire was almost enormous in order to warm the entire room and the people inside. Somewhere on the wooden benches for the tables there was a young knight, with two women by his side (one on every side of his) with the table packed with food and a large mug with ale. The giant of metal for sure enjoyed the two women snuggling onto him, both of them slightly dizzy from booze and...his charm.
Christian Rosenkreuz loved the small inns in the cities cause people in cities tended to have less taboos than those at
YGO Middle Ages Love Tales 5 by katerinaaqu, literature
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YGO Middle Ages Love Tales 5
5.
Preparations for Marriage, Preparations for Tournament
Scottish sky was clear with no clouds and the morning was warm. It seemed as though spring had come faster that day. There was a carriage waiting outside the castle and servants were packing the last chests and baggage and tying them securely onto the carriage. Isabella Stanley was watching at them with a bitter smile. Yes that was the day. Around a week ago had come the letter with the scarlet seal with the Red Rose of Lancaster. It was the answer of the Duke to her father's proposal.
The memory was so clear in her mind that it felt as if it was a few minutes ago. Her father had sum
Between Love and Revenge Ch 12 by katerinaaqu, literature
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Between Love and Revenge Ch 12
Manaa
When he finally got asleep, he didn't find the peace he wanted.
Instead, he was tormented. Tormented by the memories of his past. He saw everyone he loved die. He saw his once secure world turn into ruins. He saw a lonely child crying and a cruel man giving him a beating, saying that men didn't cry. He remembered that man, that cruel face. It was his father, his damn father. He saw the horrible things he did when he was at his father's gang, the innocent people he was forced to kill, their pleading eyes as their stared at him before they died. Seth saw himself as a 15 year-old teenager with a gun pointed at a young couple. He was hesit
Distant Wisteria 15 (END) by katerinaaqu, literature
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Distant Wisteria 15 (END)
14.
Goodbye…
It was a chilly morning of Sunday. The students had finished up cleaning the last traces of their school festival and were now going back home to pass the rest of the day. Yugi was walking in the yard but didn’t really wish to go. Even after everyone else had gone and school was now empty even from teachers, he kept on walking around in the cold morning. He found the person he was looking for a little further. Yami was looking at him with a smile.
“Good morning, Yugi” he said
Yugi smiled.
“Good morning, Yami-kun. How are you?”
“Fine, thanks.”
However for some reason Yugi thought t
13.
Ghost and Funeral
The graveyard didn’t have many people. The ceremony was quiet as well and very few people attended to it, to watch the coffin pass through the countless graves with the posthumous names engraved on them. The discreet essence of incense was diffusible everywhere in the air. It was a chilly morning of December and everyone was dressed with heavy coats and scarves and their breath was coming out in small, white clouds. Yugi was dressed in a brown coat, having a light blue scarf around his neck, and he was watching the scene, with his hands in his pockets to keep them warm. Yami was using his body once more, and was
12.
Ghost of Forgiveness
Yami, Ushio and Yugi were in one of the empty classes. Ushio was sitting in a chair and seemed suddenly even older than he was before. He was now supporting himself on his walking stick as if he was an old building ready to collapse. Yami was glaring at Ushio with his hands folded to his chest while Yugi was trying to look at both of them. Yugi had managed to calm Yami down and even persuade him go somewhere else so they could talk things through. He told Yami that he should at least hear Ushio’s apology out even if it wouldn’t make much of a difference now. Ushio was looking down, towards the floor, ref