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she chuckled and shook her head a little. "of course in private, i'm not an idiot." she teased grinning at him a little and shook her head again smiling at the affectionate tone in which Mistral spoke. "it's nice to see they can get alonge." she admitted smiling a little as she moved to the door. "i'm going to go pack my own things." she admitted calmly. "keep an eye on them Leo! i have a bad feeling something is going to happen." she admitted lookign a litte worried before leaving. "sjek si tir ti rocen persvek wer nakit, si geou ti jilg coi seanf wux sia isthasy." Fay promised smiling a little. "well, i think the metal you smelled was actually my blood Mistral." he admitted with a small chuckle before gently kissing his brothers forehead. "mel'thurkear vorel." he murdered softly before closing his eyes, enjoying the small cuddles with his brother. like they where little again. he was so tired himself, running for nearly a month would leave anyone exaughsted for a good long time.

if i do not wake in the morning, i Will not hold it against you my brother:::Goodnight Beautiful
 
In the morning Leo had indeed packed the boys' things, along with his own. Pausing in the doorway as he saw Mistral sitting on his heels in front of the couch, "What are you doing?" Mistral glanced over his shoulder, hands resting on his thighs as he studied his sleeping brother, struggling against the command to kill him."just thinking.I'm going to go cook."He said standing abruptly and heading into the kitchen, needing to do something, anything. Leo swallowed hard, glancing after the storm lord for a moment before rushing over to the draconis' side, breathing a sigh of relief when he felt the steady thump of his pulse under his fingers. Smiling slightly when he saw Faysol blinking up at him."Good morning."He muttered sitting back, glancing towards the kitchen worried about the storm lord he could hear moving around and starting breakfast in the other room.

(So you'll enjoy this. For a moment there, I read the translation without reading the post, and thought you were calling me brother....it was kinda trippy. XDD)
 
XDDD ok that's funny XDD i did enjoy that XDD)

Fay smiled at Leo feeling the fingers on his pulse. "mmm Mistral doing something weird was he?... it's hard for him." he admitted closing his eyes again. "mother twisted him in ways you could never imagine... it's killing him not following her orders to kill me." he admitted softly, yawning a little. "he won't though... as much as he loves her he loves me too, and it makes him indecisive and confused." he admitted slowly sitting up and rubbing his eyes, flexing his fingers. "... i can feel my Magick again." he admitted grinning a little. "no more than a hatchlings but it's there..." he admitted slowly getting to his feet. "mmm i'm starving." he admitted stretching happily, not at all concerned about having his mother trying to kill him. he did blink at all the bags though. "are you going somewhere?" he asked blinking at Leo as he sat down at the table, smacking the table. "don't you have any servants?" he asked frowning at the sight of his brother cooking, his brother just willingly doing a servants job without being ordered to upset him, not realizing that it wasn't common to have creatures to so your things for you in the human realms. the Draconis normally had little creatures magically created from dirt and twigs, and occasionally human or elf bones and flesh, the little creatures did all the chores, cooking, cleaning, drawing the hot water and the like. Xerzith found sick pleasure in making Mistral cook for her.
 
Leo startled a little before smiling, nodding."Yea, mstral was being weird."He said trying to describe what the man had done. Really he'd just been sitting there, but it had been the way he looked, that had disturbed him."Come on.Mistral's cooking."He said helping the other up before smiling slightly, shaking his head."No.Well,yes. But we're all going. Mistral said there'd be people coming-" "There will be" "So we're going to get out of town, into the wilderness where we wont get anyone killed.I like my neighbors, I dont want them to get hurt."He said sighing softly, before snickering."No. The house isn't big enough to have servants."He said looking at the man. Mistral made a faceas he he shifted the bacon in the skillet, trying not to think about things."Do you want some?"He asked turning his head to look at his brother, looking seemingly unbothered,though the very fact he was doing something he found most of the time disgusting, proved he was indeed disturbed.
 
Fay chuckled a little and shook his head a little. "don't worry about it." he ordered calmly patting Leo's shoulder. "and yes i'm sure there will be people coming to kill me." his eyes glanced to the door. "i really should leave... i'll get you and Maria killed if i stay with you..." he muttered biting his lip a little as he pondered what he would do if he did leave... he was going to have to face his death sooner or later he couldn't just keep running, he'd either have to face his death or deal with his mother, neither of which he was really all that willing to do. his only chance was to run. "you worry too much." Maria complained shooing Mistral out of the way. "your a guest, guests don't cook." she scorned the Storm Lord, making the food herself now, Faysol staring at her with wide eyes. a woman who looked exactly like his mother was... was.. COOKING, it was so very unnerving. she made the food and dished it out beaming happily at them. "i'm going to eat... and then i'm going to leave." Fay decided almost to himself. "i can't let you all get hurt because of me..." Mistral and Fay wouldn't have noticed, but Leo would have seen Maria laying a sleeping pill, crushed up and nearly unnoticeable in Fay's food so he couldn't run away like he wanted too, the woman winking playfully at Leo as fay shoveled the foot into his mouth slowly, lost in thought as he considered what to do, falling asleep right there at the table, Maria clapping her hands. "so, Mistral, do i have to drug you too or are you going to help me put Fay in the car?"
 
"If you leave you're going to be alone,because I think you convinced Mistral to stay. Youve got to stay here, because I want you to."leo growled quietly getting ready to set his heels down and demand that the man stay. Smiling slightly wider at Mistral's wide eyed look at getting shoved around. He was so not used to being shoved anywhere, espicially away from something that was embarassing to him."This is weird..."Mistral said watching Marai cook, smiling happily as he started to eat. Pausing in th middle of eating as Faysol fell asleep, looking at the two amused looking humans."I'm not going anywhere.Besies I don't think you could pick me up."He said already getting up to help faysol into the car smiling as he tucked the sleeping prince into the car, climbing in after him
 
Fay snorted a little. "good, he should stay." Fay admitted simply. "he can be happy here, safe." he admitted simply looking at Leo sadly. "i want to stay too but you must understand that... i just can't. i'm a hunted man, things will come after me, things you can't ever conceive of..." he admitted frowning a little as he ate his meal. "i don't want to get you hurt or killed... i have to leave. before they come..." he grumbled Maria giggling a little. 'i know it's strange, but human's do things differently, now eat your lunch." she ordered him simply smirking at him. "and you have no idea what i'm capable of, i can bench press twice my weight you know." she admitted flexing her arms. "sixteen years of gymnastics baby." she admitted smirking at him, watching Fay fall asleep. "well, so much for him leaving." she admitted with a smirk. "Leo you better get down to seducing him or he's going to leave before you have a chance." she teased with a snicker as she gently took Mistral's hand. "may i speak with you in private sometime?" she asked hopefully, offering him her sweetest smile before letting him climb into the car and heading in to grab all of their things with Leo.
 
"No, you can't leave.I wont let you."Leo muttered though the idea of the things coming after him, he reached out keeping the man from falling over. "I'm more then twice your weight.Probably."Mistral said looking down at the tall but slender woman looking startled when she grabbed his hand.Nodding as he looked worried before shifting to snuggle with faysol as he fell asleep just because he was tired. When they arrived at the cabin, leo smiled as he picked up the slightly sleepy but waking up man, pressing a kiss to faysol's forehead."Sorry love. But I'm not tletting you go anywhere without me."He muttered heading inside, leaving the other two to get their things.
 
Fay breathed softly the entire long trip, just sleeping the way. Maria just smirked at Mistral's statement and shook her head. "i'm sure that between me and Leo we could get you into the car." she teased playfully watching him sleep with Fay, gently shaking his shoulder when they got there, making sure she was well out of reach in case he reacted badly, Fay whining as he was picked up snuggling into Leo. "don't like it.' he complained softly. "being all dozey." he muttered softly, still half asleep. "don't want it." he muttered softly nuzzling him again. "you smell good." he mumbled softly sighing a little. "promise you wont.. again?" he pleaded. he hated being all sleepy and dopey headed. he couldn't function when he was all drugged, he wouldn't be able to do anything if something attacked, hell he'd probobly sleep through his own murder, he hated the sense of utter terror when he woke, wondering where he was, what was happening what had happened. he just hated it.
 
Mistral did indeed react badly, his fist flashing out, even as he realized that it was maria, checking the blow, his fist flying past her face, knuckles grazing against her skin."Are we there?"He muttered sounding sleepy, and just as dopey as fay. Pushing up out of the sleep he looked around him, before turning his head at the sound of Faysol's words. "As long as you quit trying to leave."Leo said brushing a kiss to faysol's forehead as he picked the man up, heading for the cabin, yelping as mistral hit them with a small charge of electricity, his helpful wake up call."Fay!Time to wake up!"Mistral said following them inside. Oh gods, the storm lord was one of those people that if he slept to much, he got slap happy until he crashed.
 
Maria leaned back, barley missing the clock to her pretty nose, grinning at him. "yeah we're there." she promised chuckling a little. "help me carry the things in." she ordered grabbing three of the suitcases, leaving the other four for Mistral to carry. Fay just sulked. "you won't want me around when it' a chimera that's trying to rip your throat out instead of sweet little Mistral." he grumbled softly, but didn't argue. if they where going to keep drugging him then dammit he would just leave without telling them... or maybe stay, it did sound like a pleasant idea. he groaned as he was zapped and glared at his brother sourly. "your too happy, go away." he ordered Maria giggling as she shook her head. "Mistral be nice, if you shock them too much their blood will boil." she warned, Fay snorting as he tucked his head and went back to dozing.
 
"Sweet?Me?Are you delusional?"Mistral grumbled, his hearing excellant as he followed them inside carrying the suitcases. Making the awkward bag carrying, look like child's play as he carried them easily. Mistral snickered again before making a face."I know how to zap people without hurting them.Give me some credit." Leo snickered looking amused as he looked down at the prince, pressing a kiss to his forehead."Mistral's not sweet,but you can stay here. Or I'll just follow after you."He muttered settlig the other on his couch, looking at maria."Should the drugs wear off soon?"He said looking worried about the drugged prince.
 
Fay smirked a little. "please, compared to a Chimera your a sweet little tiger cub." he teased look gin amused. "and i'm a teddy bear." he admitted with a laugh as Maria giggled a little and shook her head a little. "i give you no credit Assassin, for you might fry them simply because it pleases you." she teased chuckling a little. "and no the drugs might not wear off for a few hours more, he'll be drowsy but functional where he's never had them before." she admitted. "he has no resistance to drugs so their twice as effective, that's why i only gave him a half dose." she admitted shaking her head a little Fay groaning a little as he shook his head and snuggled into the couch. "shh! the sleepy prince is sleeping." he grumbled, wanting to go back to sleep, Maria snorting a little. "i might be wrong about that." Fay was always grumpy when he was sleepy though. "you might take a nap with him Leo." she suggested smiling a little. "it will be good bonding time."
 
"Nah, he's always a whiney little bitch when he's sleepy."Mistral said not bothering to protest him frying the two, because had it been anyone else, he probably would have fried the two for being annoying Leo made a face before shrugging, clibing onto the couch and cuddling him. "Go away."He ordered the other two, amused because he knew Maria meant bonding time for both of them. Smiling as he drifted to sleep. Mistral rolled his eyes as he headed towards the backyard, needing the space because seeing faysol so weak, so out of it brought every demand for his blood to the front. He could resist his queen's command, but it was destroying some part of him to do it. granted, he was strong, but he was afraid that if he stood watch while the man was asleep, that he'd give in ,and buckle to the need to kll him.
 
Maria smiled a little and shook her head as she followed him. "Mistral?" she asked softly, sitting next to him, her head tilted. "i..." she hesitated and then. "i wish to court you." she admitted blinking at him. "your the most.. amazing man i have ever met, but i'm afraid to court you because our cultures are so different... will you show me?" she asked gently setting her hand on his. "i feel very passionately for you, and i want to see where these emotions go." she admitted softly. "and i can't do that if i'm insulting you at every turn." she admitted with a small smile. "i only want... to be with you." she admitted. "so will you help me to woo you?"
 
Mistral turned looking at her through hurt storm grey eyes. Not because of something she had done, but because he was used to having this conversation...then when he exxpressed interest, having the woman turn on him. There were reasons Mistral Stormlord was a mostly celibate storm lord, something almost unheard of from a people that thrived on casual touching. "...I....yes."She said looking confused for a moment, and uncertain.Something he was hardly ever,but he was willing to let this lookalike try.Because he was interested to. "I...court me as you would another human. Draconis and storm customs I find insulting. So I might as well try human."
 
she smiled at him, her head tilted. "... Human rituals dictate a lot of public touching an affection. kissing, holding hands, lots of eating and talking, a bit of sex here and there." she admitted blinking at him. "it's.. hard to explain.." she admitted frowning a little as she considered it. "i suppose i can always do the more private courtship if you'd rather?" she asked smiling at him her head tilted. "we don't have to do anything in public if you'd rather?" she offered smiling at him. "it usually involves dates, like dinners, lunches and doing fun things at night like walking in the park, going to movies, going to carnivals. stuff like that." she admitted grinning a little at him. "it's fun."
 
Mistral still looked unsure, biting his lip as he studied the girl."i would like that...well, in privacy. Faysol should not be left with just a human, and I would not feel comfortable in public....maybe someday but I grew up Draconis, and we value our privacy fiercely."H said slowly looking at her trying to figure out if he set to many rules that she would turn away. And he did not want to drive her away. He wanted to be with her, even if it was awkawrd. But Mistral was so abused in what was supposed to be relationships he had no idea what to expect, even in a draconis relationship.Hell, he only had sex when his queen had a target she wanted seduced. He was a relationship virgin, which was quite amusing, and quite sad.
 
he smiled a little her head tilted a little. "i can do private." she promised smiling at him. "i'm curious about your ways." she admitted. "if your willing to compromise to my ways, i can certainly do the same for yours." she promised grinning a little as she gently put her fingers in his. "this is called holding hands." she explained smiling at him. "it's the most common way humans show affection. mothers and their children do it, best freinds do it, and lovers do it." she explained. "it's like a hug i guess, everyone does it and it's such a common thing that no one even looks twice at it. do you think it's alright to do this in public?" she asked her head tilted at him.
 
Mistral looked curious as she reahed out for his hand, watching their fingers entwine before nodding."This would be alright."He said, figuring that it was. Since it wasn't a naked full body sex make out session, or something that was reserved solely for lovers. So it was not exactly a display of affection for just lovers, so it would be okay. ."A hug?"He asked raising a eyebrow, his curiousity about human customs distracting him from the idea that he had a task for his queen to finish. The need to kill faysol like a addiction, but like any junkie with a withdrawl, he could fight it as long as he was forcing it to be background noise, wasn't actually thinking about it.
 
she smiled at him a little and chuckled a little. "i'll show you." she wrapped his arms around him. "this is a hug, usually you wrap your arms around me too." he admitted smiling a little. "this is both an affectionate maneuver, and a comforting one." she admitted chuckling a little. "human culture is kind of confusing now that i think of it." she admitted releasing him. "there's also cuddling of various kinds but the only one really appropriate for public is the kind where we stand and i put an arm around your waist and you around my shoulder." she admitted smiling at him. "most cuddling is reserved for late nights on the couch and night times." she admitted pondering that before smiling at him her head tilted at him. "what do your customs have?"
 
Mistral started at getting touched, but wrapped his arms around her when the other instructed him to do so. Looking thoughtful as he considered the cuddling, "We have cuddling. And hugs like this. Though we do not call it by these names.They are just done in private."He said a deep hurt showing in his eyes for a moment before he hid it again."You would have to ask Faysol for the real traditions. I...I get sex with servants, and they are not all draconis or storm lord, they are not as picky about their bedmates or their customs."He said because privacy and the almost non touching was about the only rules he followed or knew out of the traditions.Otherwise....he'd been trained well by the whores that the queen had given him, to the point that he didn't even consider what the real traditions were, just that he didn't follow them because no storm lord wanted a draconis fosterling, and no draconis would touch someone who wasn't one of them.
 
she giggled a little as he startled and shook her head before looking sad at his sad expression gently stroking his cheek. "people where so cruel to you." she whispered licking her lips a little. "i will treat you with all the kindness you deserve." she promised smiling at him. "you are my people now." she promised leaning forward and gently kissing him before getting to her feet, offering her hand to him to help him up, smiling at him. "lets go take a nap." she decided grinning at him. "we can practice the all important cuddling." she promised chuckling as she led him into a bedroom, snuggling happily into him, grinning as she wrapped her arms around his waist and laid her head on his shoulder, drifting into a doe, looking almost too sweet and cute to be his queen, but she looked exactly like Xerzith it was frightening.
 
Mistral smiled slightly turning his face into her head, smiling as he pressed a kiss to her palm."A nap sounds good."She said sounding amused that she wanted to cuddle. Mistral paused as he settled into sleep, shuddering a little as he looked at his queen, pain tightening his muscles as he closed his eyes refusing again to kill faysol.Even if it wasn't his queen, she looked enough like him to be a constant branding iron against his heart that demanded he finish his job.

A few hours later, Mistral glanced over his shoulder as Faysol joined him on the porch, closing his eyes as he looked back at the woods, "There's something out there."He said still feeling lazy and content from his nap, but something magical had driven him out of bed and even now he could....smell the magic on the air, even if he had no idea what was coming at them.
 
she blushed a little at the kiss to her wrist and she giggled a little snuggling into him smiling a little. "Mistral?... if i order you not to kill Fay, will you listen to me?" she asked looking up at him before smiling. "well, it's worth a try." she teased. "Mistral, i order you not to kill Fay." she stated calmly before kissing him ad went to sleep.

Fay moved carefully out onto the porch after eating a massive meal, brushing crumbs off of his new silk shirt and leather pants, looking delectably arousing as he leaned against the handrail, closing his eyes and inhaling deeply, tasting the magic through sensory organs on the roof of his mouth, like a cat, or a snake. "yeah, i smell it too." he agreed shuddering hard. "werewolf...." he admitted swallowing thickly. it was no secrete that to punish her son Xerzith had once allowed one of the werewolves to mount her son. that was when everyone had discovered that not only had Fay not been a virgin, but he was gay too. only a few where actually surprised. "it's a ways away... should we wait for it or go to it and take it on?" he asked glancing at his brother, feeling his natural form shifting under his false human shell, smoke curling out of his nose as he mentally prepared himself for a fight.
 
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