Wolfram had headed to the stable; he had heard rumours of Yuuri and his brother attending a tribunal about the night of the star festival. He could have helped! It also meant their was no point in seeking out Yuuri.
He still hadn't found icGunter either and was becoming impatient; he wanted this engagement properly gone so he could put his full attention to making the courting work with Yuuri.
He had made his way to the stable, his house probably felt neglected and out here he wouldn’t have to worry about anything.. well, that was the plan.
But as he made his way inside he caught sight of a head full of bloud, which looked oddly familiar. Wolfram passed the thought and barked an order at, what he assumed was a stable boy. "Fetch me my reigns."
The other boy froze, dirty hair falling in his eyes. The shirt was hastily thrown on and he kept his gaze firmly on the ground as was part of his punishment from Gwendal. He was not to look anyone in the eye. Plenty of other soldiers wore blue, but the voice was familiar.
"Yes, sir." Wolf responded, unable to keep a haughty twitch from his voice which often tended to earn him a smack or rough shove. In spite of the months spent here, he still hadn't been able to lose all of his arrogance.
He picked up a set of reigns, a finer piece than would normally be used and brought them over.
As he waited he began to pet his horse’s mane slowly. He then heard the other come over and turned around, taking the reign without so much as a glace. He started to strap the reign on and didn't look up until he wanted to ask for something else. As he caught site of the other person with him he froze.
Was that... himself.
He frowned, that wasn't normal. "Who in Shinou's name are you!"
He looked over himself; it was a double wasn't it. "Are you another double?!"
Wolf was about to put the reigns on when the person continued to address him. He kept his head down, refusing to let whatever this 'trick' was get him punished. "I don't know what you're talking about, sir."
He started to work the reigns on, forcing his gaze away though he desperately wanted to look. This was unsettling. "Double?" he whetted his lips, and couldn't resist.
He looked up, and found himself staring at ... himself. His eyes widened, what kind of punishment was this? Who was he? "I'm Wolfram of course." he responded tersely, looking away again as he slipped the reigns into place.
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He still hadn't found icGunter either and was becoming impatient; he wanted this engagement properly gone so he could put his full attention to making the courting work with Yuuri.
He had made his way to the stable, his house probably felt neglected and out here he wouldn’t have to worry about anything.. well, that was the plan.
But as he made his way inside he caught sight of a head full of bloud, which looked oddly familiar. Wolfram passed the thought and barked an order at, what he assumed was a stable boy. "Fetch me my reigns."
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"Yes, sir." Wolf responded, unable to keep a haughty twitch from his voice which often tended to earn him a smack or rough shove. In spite of the months spent here, he still hadn't been able to lose all of his arrogance.
He picked up a set of reigns, a finer piece than would normally be used and brought them over.
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Was that... himself.
He frowned, that wasn't normal. "Who in Shinou's name are you!"
He looked over himself; it was a double wasn't it. "Are you another double?!"
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He started to work the reigns on, forcing his gaze away though he desperately wanted to look. This was unsettling. "Double?" he whetted his lips, and couldn't resist.
He looked up, and found himself staring at ... himself. His eyes widened, what kind of punishment was this? Who was he? "I'm Wolfram of course." he responded tersely, looking away again as he slipped the reigns into place.
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