Series: Code Geass in setting disneyiana with significant variations on the theme.
Chapter: 3 / 6 + Epilogue.
Rating: PG . Disclaimers
: Code Geass I have not created myself, but CLAMP aunts, who have left the fangirlizzare Sunrise.
Note1: not know Code Geass? Well, does nothing! is not involved in any way the texture of the soul: I only adhered to the characterization of generic characters, that in another context will also be a little bit differently than you used to see them ... So who does not know can read without problems, and those who already know could see fine. ;)
Note2: From this chapter onwards, we begin to substantially detach from the fable that we all know.
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The sun was setting, the last light scattering as a powder finish. The shadows had grown long in the trees, flow together.
Prince Suzaku had followed the river until he reached the hut in the heart the forest. The horse began to paw nervous something would frighten him, but around it was quiet. Indeed, the sweetness of the sunset, melancholy and serene, it seemed to load the outlines of a poem of chivalry. Prince's plane struck his fingers on the neck, to reassure the animal.
There was nothing to fear. The person he loved was near, was waiting in the quiet house surrounded by the gentle glow of the last sun. He would have taken away with him, held during the festivities of the next night he would conduct in his kingdom where he would marry her, and loved.
He left the horse tied to a branch, he observed with wonder the flowery meadow: Digital circles, bluebells, primroses, violets ... He had never seen those types of wild flowers, all together. They were everywhere, from the ground to the pylons of fences, walls of the house. He heard the horses neighing, turned and glanced strongly opposed. What's taking, so nervous? The back side, spoke to him reassuringly. The animal snorted, stamping a hoof on the ground.
- I'll give you some good apples, when we get back in the barn. Do not make me a bad impression, I return in a moment. It was not
nell'indole Prince Suzaku, leave a creature that was suffering. Another gentle caress of farewell. He took off his hat and hung it to the saddle, gave away the animal, entering among the flowers that covered the narrow path.
knocked. A voice came from within, inviting him to enter.
Inside it was dark. Icy.
***
Lelouch had kept a stubborn silence. He had left his body that led away from the forest, on paths unknown. The only thought was facing the sun and the horizon beyond, reach, disappearing.
was night when they crossed a secondary gate. The guards did not question. The three fairies and he had his head hooded, wrapped in a blue cloak.
was the Prince of the Kingdom, a curse weighed upon him, had lied so he could escape. This, Lelouch, he understood: the fairies were good to him, and behave like human beings must have been a difficult sacrifice. But they forgot one thing: it was not a child, nor was stupid. He guessed that the accounts did not return, and now that he had all the elements he could put up the picture. Problem was that he did not know how to get out. Once it was past midnight for all the Prince ...
From one cage to another.
And he was tired, tired of staying locked up. To ignore it. To obey without reply.
The heart was the stranger of the forest. will come to the hut, you will not find anyone, he may have thought that I lied . He felt hurt at the very thought. She felt an infinite rage, and it was a new emotion for him.
The Fate did not say what is the curse. In addition, they were always three fearsome creatures, if they do not run away now spoke.
let himself be led into a room of the towers, there he found a dress that was very similar to the stranger. He let his hair cut at ear level. It was like being released: the head was very light. He changed his clothes, he looked in the mirror.
was strange at first. But he felt it was something so right that little was enough to dispel all the doubts.
The three fairies looked at him, close to each other.
- We've given everything that was good to give - Said the fairy veiled in blue, what had been Aunt Milly.
- We can not watch until midnight, but you know the danger looming over you ... - the voice of the fairy was still wrapped in the green to Aunt Shirley, caring and sweet.
- Do not leave this room until you hear the fireworks. After that, someone will escort you to the lounge, where you know your parents and all the nobles of this court.
- I have waited for many long years, Lelouch - concluded the lady wrapped in red.
The Prince nodded. The heart was in a vise, having to separate those three special people who loved her.
- I have loved as a child, but now that you live with your people ... - The first fairy is dissolved in a blue halo in the air, more and more hoarse.
- will never forget you, Lelouch ... - it was the turn of the second.
Cera, just looked at him. Lelouch was petrified by the sad beauty of her eyes. Small flames licked his garment, and vanished forever.
repressed tears, he wanted them very much, and this remains, even if he had been deceived. Taken away without giving him time to wait for him, to warn him ... went to the door, he tried to open it, and how he had thought was closed from the outside. He looked around sadly: there were no windows in the room. He sat in a chair, his face in his hands.
He thought the stranger.
essersene had already returned home at that hour. Although he did look like Prince, there were opportunities that would not have found ... I hope with all their hearts that it was not the case: he wanted to see him again. His heart was pounding.
Oh, Lelouch imagined that life in a few hours would be changed completely: he knew, finally, people, would exercise the power of his role ... But the stranger was special. It was impossible to forget those eyes, clear and sincere. She wanted him, wanted him beside him, needed him ...
- I do not ever see her again.
started, turning to the source of the voice. From a dark corner a boy came out, more or less his age, with blue eyes and reddish hair light, almost pink.
- Who are you?
- I am the servant of the powerful King of the Fairies, Prince Lelouch.
There was a noise, like a faint hum, lit some candles, and behind that boy appeared an object that Lelouch had never seen.
- What do you want? What do you mean before?
He felt the blood freeze in his veins, he was afraid, and somehow the subject consisting of a wheel and a pointed part attracted his eye.
- As soon as midnight, you will be again a prisoner, and will never see again the man you met today.
- Have you spied on!
He looked round for a weapon. There was not any.
- I've just seen. And there is no human instrument able to hurt me. Rather you, what would you like Prince Lelouch? Review the man of whom you are in love, or spend the rest of your days regretting now?
He clenched his teeth, knowing you are walking on the edge of a precipice.
- How do I know that you are not lying?
The boy approached him, showing his hands, which were painted in a strange way, with flowers and leaves, a red light. Between the fingers appeared a black thread.
was something his aunts had taught him: he was an oath unbreakable.
- swear. If you fail in my word, I, who am immortal, I will die. Not even the King of the Fairies could do nothing to save me.
- How do I know that the mind losing?
The boy's eyes widened as if he had not expected that answer. It was natural for Lelouch, guess, but one thing for him was clear as the light. The look was pure human distrust.
- I swear, I could destroy his power with my words, if they are lying - had begun to weave the wire between your fingers, gestures solemn oaths of magic - and I swear If you touch the spinning wheel of this zone, you can review the person you love, and stay with her, if you do not, I know that will never happen what you want.
Lelouch listened to him until the end, still. An invisible wind moved the hair, the boy finished his oath, and disappeared into a dark nebula. The prince knew he had already made its decision, was not afraid to jump in the dark.
For as much as it would be difficult, would be reviewed. He was afraid that something bad might be his success: he would not be abandoned.
stretched out his hand, as if the body moved on behalf own, and closed his eyes, touching the spinning wheel.
***
Something bothered him, prevented. He tried to free himself, could not, even with all your strength. He tried to open his eyes, was unmoved: the darkness was pasty, his arms and legs heavy. He clenched his teeth, he tried again, and again, until he lay motionless and exhausted.
could not clarify his thoughts. He could not do anything.
Distant Voices, playing enemy, in accent. I could not tell.
would have been frustrated, under normal conditions. Slowly, however, slipped back with indifference.
The light caught him off guard: it was a faint glow. He sat up and was in a strange bed. The room was lit by candles, which could illuminate only portions insignificant. Outside it was night, he dressed in the old way of their land. He touched his chest, covered with silk dark (could not make out the color), to his horror he saw that the kimono was tied with his right hand on the left. He started to untie the belt, when a movement caught his attention. He tried once the sword, which was not there. Looked at the room in the dark.
- I do not want hurt you.
was a woman's voice, lilting and sad.
- Where are they?
- In the Palace of my brother.
Suzaku, who had a very high view of noble blood, he set foot on the ground. He approached the foot of the bed, and the more she moved the more the light seemed to increase. In the end, it seemed that they were his own eyes, able to discern, because the room was quite clear, and a girl with long pink hair, such as freshwater pearls, and violet eyes, looked a bit 'timid. He had a beautiful dress, long, and did not seem dangerous.
He did not understand. This not prevented it from being friendly with a woman. Especially, then, with a frightened-looking girl.
- I am the Prince Suzaku, the islands beyond the sea. I do not know how I got here. Or where he is, here.
She smiled in a loving, open. Clasped hands to his chest, then bowed his capacity as taking sides.
- I am the Princess Euphemia.
- I-enchanted to meet you.
He bowed his head before her, a sign of respect, captured by the gentle beauty of the girl. The questions went on tip of tongue into the background.
- My brother contrary opinion, but I would like ... If you are not a problem ... In the Great Hall of the crystals there is a ball, with guests from the four corners of the planet, and I wish you were my knight - took a hand between her own - Please, I need you.
The palms of the girl naked were pure velvet hot. It was so close, he knew of spring and flowers smell it impossible for the skin of a human being, because there seemed to be just a stamp.
- I can not dance, dressed like that.
- You do not have. I'll be next. The Princess of My kingdom is not dancing.
she said, smiling and pulled his face to hers and kissed him. The will of slipped away from his body, overcome by a spell much more powerful. He followed the princess to the corridors and rooms full of amazing things, so colorful, bright and alive. He began to think of being in a dream, or dead, as dead, the kimono was tied in that way, and had not had time to fix. The hand held by one of Euphemia, she began to tremble when it was found unable to stop, or go back.
There was something important.
tried to remember, to no avail.
was there, just behind a veil, but stretched out her hand to snatch it and found herself immersed in water, and more rummaging plus the ground seemed far away.
The columns were huge, the ceiling lost in darkness. Strange inscriptions, of an unknown language. Eufemia spoke, he did not want to hear it, yet it was inevitable: her voice did not seem to need to move from his ears, that impresses itself in the mind, and he remembered every single syllable that the Princess, although it had no memory of having paying attention. Why was not
look out for?
had to be unimportant.
suddenly felt better. Lightweight. Transparency.
recognizes nothing of what he saw, the eccentric-looking people, dressed in a strange way, looking at him in turn. But Euphemia was with him, introduced him to them, and they reported the name.
names on names.
wild music, background.
A door separated them from the Great Exhibition.
Eufemia clung to him, kissed him again and whispered:
- Come on Phil, it's time to show my brother that I have chosen well, my future husband.
***
Prince Lelouch fell asleep.
was found and taken to the highest tower of the castle, hidden from the eyes of the people. It was so beautiful and young, who seemed trapped in her sleep death, caused the drop of a veil of sorrow over the castle, and the entire Kingdom.
That single life, held just this side of the last threshold, let penetrate the shadow of death into the realm of the living. The tower was sealed.
host Del Principe, were untraceable.
Together, these two losses were much more than the fragile balance of the mind and human heart could bear. He tried to forget, but a long twilight shadows stretched out over the castle first, then hills and, finally,
the forest.
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