[fieldbox=A good morning?, #33cccc]
Kiyomi Homura I,
Akinian Empress | Konohagakure, Royal Palace.
It was getting tiresome. Turning another page the jade coloured eyes of Kiyomi couldn't find anything that proved to be another detail or pointer towards figuring out where 'Calarien ' had come from. That was, at least, if it was even called 'Calarien'. The unknown language that Matatabi helped her to understand ever since she had encountered it on their last travel was something that could keep her stuck in books and thoughts for hours. And slowly but surely it was paying off. She started to learn how to speak, read and write it. The only problem was that it wouldn't provide a means to figure out where it had come from. Who had used it and why nobody seemed to use it anymore. The idea that people who used this kind of language just vanishing in all of a sudden were something Kiyomi found unlikely. Certainly, if she had to judge the possibility of the design of the place she had explored. Yet even with Matatabi's help, Kiyomi couldn't get the answer. Something that frustrated her to no end as well keeping her curious.
A thought came up as she closed the book and released a soft sigh. If Matatabi knew of this 'Calarien' then it meant that the other Bijuu were aware of it. Considering that they had 'access' to the Nine and Four tails, Kiyomi wondered if she could get those two to speak. Learning what they would be willing to share about what they knew of 'Calarian'. Else, she had methods to make them talk. A bit annoyed, though, Kiyomi would rise up and start putting the books back. Afterwards, she would exit the library and walk through the halls of the palace.
With the feast of last time over it seemed more tranquil to walk through the royal complex. Passing a window that provided a view of the yard what the Sworn Swords used for training exercises, Kiyomi came to a slow halt. Looking out of the window she saw how members of the royal guard trained. It made her consider to go out and join them. Remembering what she had to made the teen continue her walk. Heading towards the Council Room, Kiyomi wondered how Hayate and the others were doing. The thought of heading to an unknown continent. Exploring it and thus facing a potential adventure made her feel a bit eager to see if she couldn't create a possibility of heading there herself.
Approaching the door of the Council room, that was guarded by four Sworn Swords, Kiyomi smiled faintly. While she knew that the higher ups wouldn't accept her leaving the Empire, let alone go to the eastern continent, the idea of heading to the distant shore seemed like a dream. With the door being opened by one of the Sworn Sword, Kiyomi voiced thanks to the man as he would close the door once she entered the room.
Stepping towards the painted table, Kiyomi would slide her fingers against the edge of the table. Pushing the previous thoughts away to the back of her mind, she would focus on what she would discuss soon with Zakito. The Intelligence Division had been quite busy, with thanks, to the newest 'residents' brought to them. Briefly, Kensuke crossed Kiyomi's mind as she was aware that Ezuri Hyuuga was one of the new 'residents' in the care of the Intelligence Division. How that guy even had the nerve to work with the Zealots sickened Kiyomi. The Hyuuga could count himself lucky that she was both too busy and respected Kensuke too much from paying him a 'visit', to get some sense of revenge on the Zealots.
Leaning on the edge of the painted table, looking at the detailed shape of the known world carved and illustrated in the table. Seeing Zakito hadn't arrived, Kiyomi allowed herself to think of more merrier things. Her gaze travelled to the eastern continent represented on the table. As her eyes half closed, she wondered if there wasn't still a chance that she could pull him back home.
Flashback!
At the feast,
A collab made between Chromehound and Aliceee.
Summary :
Hayate makes himself ready to head towards the feast. But he isn't going alone! Accompanied by Mimi, Jora and Elena they head towards the Royal Palace. Soon enough they all are being forced to deal with intrigue and secrets.
[spoili]
It was most certainly not easy. Frowning she tried to get it right. The dress she had gotten as a gift was nice and it fitted her. How couldn't it, though? But now she had a problem. The dark blue dress was something she had managed to get on in a minute. The belt was a bit annoying, but she had managed. Now it was just the shoe laces that were an obstacle. It wasn't often that she wore boots or footwear that had laces, causing the small girl now to frown and trying to tie her shoelaces. After various attempts, she felt like just putting them off and throwing them at the wall. But much like the dress and belt, they were a gift. And Mimi did want to look nice for Kiyomi. How long had it been since she had been together with both with Kiyomi and Hayate? The question was something she didn't have an answer on, which just further fueled her frustration. Huffing and puffing the small girl would hop off her bed. Exiting her room the hallway was empty and there was a silence present in the complex. Not very surprising as everybody was probably heading to the feast. Or was it a party? Mimi would walk down the hallway and find with ease her way in the halls that enjoyed a faint light from the few candles.
Finding Hayate's room Mimi wouldn't bother knocking on the door. She never bothered so why would she start bothering today and now with knocking on the door? Frowning she would push the door open after pulling the handle down.
"Mimi doesn't like shoelaces," the girl proclaimed with a tone that made it clear she was anything but pleased. Pointing at them she kept her gaze focused on Hayate.
"Can I go without them?"
Glancing at the shirt that lay on his bed, Hayate sighed. It had been given to him by Jora, a gift that he knew his brother would give him trouble for if he didn't wear it. But it looked so... stuffy. It was a dress shirt, made in the style of Hyuzu formal wear, all dark metallic greys with accents of black. The Guardian insignia was sewn in to one shoulder, the Hyuzu clan symbol sewn to the other. On the front, Hayate's rank insignia was sewn just below his left collarbone. It was a nice shirt, he could not argue that, but it was far more formal than what he would usually wear. Grumbling, Hayate took off his own shirt and tossed it onto the bed. Picking up the dress shirt, he tried to slip it over his head, not bothering to undo the buttons.
As he had it halfway on, his head stuck behind the fabric, Hayate heard the sound of the door opening. Cursing inwardly, he tried to pull the shirt down the rest of the way, fumbling slightly in his embarrassment. Upon hearing Mimi's voice, however, Hayate relaxed and the shirt slid the rest of the way down.
"Nearly gave me a heart attack Mimi..." he muttered, looking to see what she was talking about. Folding his arms across his chest, Hayate tilted his head to the side. A smile broke out over his face and he chuckled.
"If I have to wear this, Mimi, then you have to wear those shoes. Besides, you look very beautiful. Everyone at the feast is going to be jealous."
"But shoelaces. Problem. Big! Mimi doesn't like it!" The girl proclaimed as she raised her right foot, only to stamp it down on the floor again.
"And they have to. Mimi is the queen of the festival... something! But shoelaces! Problem!" Mimi stated once more, stamping on the ground with her right foot. Her frown started to shift into a glare as she pointed at the shoelaces.
"I want to wear other shoes, now! Please? Now!"
Rolling up his sleeves, Hayate couldn't help but smile at Mimi's outburst.
"Come here," he said, gesturing for her to come into the room. Kneeling, Hayate took one of her shoes and chuckled again, shaking his head.
"Let me help you with them, okay?" Carefully, he undid the knots that Mimi had managed to create through her... strange attempt at tying the laces. Once he had straightened them out, he began tying. When he had finished, Hayate stood up and rolled his sleeves down, buttoning them up and trying to smoothen out the creases.
"There! Now you look like a proper Queen."
Looking down the girl briefly kept glaring at the shoelaces. They seemed all fine and dandy now.
"But what if I want them off?" She asked, frowning down at her shoes. Lifting her left foot a bit up she seemed to grow more displeased with each passing second, before suddenly deciding that it was fine.
"Mimi is ready. Come, can't let others wait. What if they already are?" Frowning again the child started to become visibly worried. Turning already towards the door Mimi would pick up a quick pace before realising that she was forgetting something.
"Aren't you ready yet? Mimi doesn't like waiting! Come on!"
"If you want them off later, you need but ask and I will help you. But! You must keep them on throughout the feast okay? Or else there won't be any dancing for you." Grinning as the girl
The 'demand' was outrageous! Keeping these shoes on for an entire feast? How long did a feast even last? Her brief anger and resent towards the shoelaces were quickly replaced by confusion.
"Wait, wait, wait!" Eyeing Hayate she rested her gaze on the jacket. Pointing at it, she shook her head firmly.
"No! No jacket! Mimi has to wear this, so Silly Face has to leave the jacket. Else, no feast!"
Glancing down, Hayate paused, momentarily confused.
"But it's my jacket... Why would I leave it here?"
"Mimi has to wear something else then Silly Face has to wear something else," she replied without missing a beat after Hayate's question,
"Rules are rules!"
Grumbling, Hayate sighed.
"Fine, fine." Removing the jacket, Hayate placed it on the bed.
"Just cleaned it too..." he muttered under his breath. Walking over to Mimi once more, he offered her his hand once more.
"Now, unless there is anything else, shall we?"
Glancing at the offered hand, Mimi would look up with narrowed eyes as she pondered on something. A grin appeared for a moment as she took the accepted hand and shook her head lightly.
"No! Mimi wants to go, now! Come on!" Picking up a quick walking pace she started to almost pull Hayate to exit Azumi. Already starting to talk about how she would become the queen of the festival and the feast, on how she would never wear these shoes and more.
~Some time later~
Standing with his arms folded across his chest, Jora yawned, his eyes closing. A swift punch to his shoulder startled him and his eyes snapped open. Looking to his assailant and rubbing his shoulder with a wounded look on his face, Jora frowned.
"What was that for?"
"You bloody well know why." Elena muttered, punching him again.
"Ow!" Jorra laughed, moving out of reach in case she felt like punching him for a third time.
"I'm just tired from waiting for so long, that's all. Thought he'd be here by now."
"Oh shush," Elena said, trying to hide her smile.
"We haven't been waiting long at all. And besides, your brother has a lot to take care of. He'll be leaving soon so give him a break." Making a show of rolling his eyes, Jora sighed dramatically.
"Fiiiiiine. I'll cut him some slack... This time." Turning to hide his grin, Jora noticed two figures approaching in the distance.
"Here comes trouble," he said, smiling. Raising one hand to wave them over, Jora folded his arms across his chest.
"He actually wore it."
Moving to stand beside Jora, Elena looked out at Hayate and Mimi. Noticing the shirt that Jora had gotten him, she smiled.
"I'm just surprised he isn't wearing that jacket of his. As long as I've known him he wears that thing everywhere."
Chuckling, Jora glanced over to her.
"Only time it gets cleaned is when he showers with it." Elena quickly covered her mouth, stifling a laugh.
"Besides, I think it might just have something to do with that cute little troublemaker he's got with him. Clearly Mimi has the better fashion sense of the two." As he finished, Hayate and Mimi walked up.
Bending down on one knee, Jora smiled at the little girl,
"Well heya there kiddo! Good to see you again." Glancing up at Hayate, Jora's smile turned into a grin and his tone changed to a teasing one.
"Was he taking forever to get ready again?"
Smiling warmly at the two newcomers, Elena embraced Hayate in a hug before turning to the little girl that accompanied him.
"Hello Mimi, you look lovely, as always."
A wide smile would start to cover the lips of the girl as she and Hayate approached Jora and Elena. Nodding back as she clearly agreed that it was great that she met Hayate's brother again, the girl tried to look as mature and serious as she could - which just wouldn't work with her voice and features.
"Yes and he wanted to take that jacket with him. Mimi told him that he wasn't. Mimi has to wear these shoes, then silly face isn't allowed to wear his jacket!" Turning to Elena, Mimi nodded a few times.
"Thanks! Except the shoes. Mimi-- I don't like the shoes! You beautiful as well. Even your shoes."
Grumbling as Jora spoke with Mimi, Hayate tried to hide his smile. Accepting Elena's hug, Hayate turned to face the others, folding his arms across his chest and tilting his head to the side. As Mimi tattled on him, Hayate groaned again.
"I was just going to wear it in case it got cold..." he muttered to no one in particular.
Jora glanced up at him with a grin.
"Suuuuure baby brother." Turning back to Mimi, Jora winked.
"Between you and me, I think that jacket is just his comfort blanket," he whispered to the little girl, chuckling.
Elena beamed as Mimi called her beautiful. The little girl was always a blast to have around.
"Well thank you Mimi, you are as kind as you are pretty. I am glad Hayate has you around to remind him that he does not always need that jacket." Winking at Hayate, Elena turned back to Mimi and leaned down.
"Trust me, those shoes may not be comfortable at first, but you'll get used to them and you'll be a star on the dance floor!"
Standing back up, Jora linked arms with Elena. Glancing at his wife with a smile he nodded.
"Well, shall we?"
A big smile crept on Mimi's lips. She nodded as Jora said that the jacket was Hayate's comfort blanket. It wasn't of a surprise to her. Everybody had such a thing. Not that she would say what was hers. It was a super S ranked secret, after all, for a good reason. As Elena complimented Mimi, the latter lowered her head by a bit and snickered.
"Thanks," she replied at first,
"I guess. Still silly." With Jora suggesting that they should be going, Mimi turned to Hayate and raised a hand towards him.
Keeping his arms crossed for a moment, Hayate raised an eyebrow before smiling and reaching down to take Mimi's hand.
"After you, your highness." Heading to the entrance, Hayate glanced over towards Jora and Elena, happy that they were both here. Hayate had never been the biggest fan of large functions or crowds. With Jora and Elena here, it gave him someone to talk to until he could find Kiyomi. Well... he always had Mimi as well, but the little troublemaker often wanted to run off and meet people to tell them she was the real Queen of the Festival. Looking down towards Mimi as they entered the palace, Hayate wondered how she would be today.
"What would you like to do first MImi?"
The question didn't take very long to be answered.
"Mimi first want to see what kind of snacks they have. Then drinks. Then more snacks and then..." the little girl frowned as she pondered on what more.
"Taking shoes off, that sounds good. Then we find Ki-Yomi and get more snacks. And drinks," was the complete answer. A satisfied smile was present on Mimi's lips as if she was certain that nobody else could have come up with such a great plan as she just had.
Inwardly, Hayate groaned, but the boy could not help but smile at Mimi's enthusiasm. He just hoped that her eyes were bigger than her stomach or else they would be spending the vast majority of the night near the snacks.
"And what about dancing, hmm? Doesn't Mimi want to dance?"
Hearing Hayate and Mimi, Jora and Elena chuckled. Mimi certainly had some interesting priorities.
"I like the way she thinks," Jora whispered to Elena, causing his wife to giggle before regaining her composure.
"Bah! Bah! Bah!" Was Mimi's first reply to the question.
"Mimi doesn't want to dance in these shoes. Besides, I already know that I am the best. I can dance, so that is a fact," the girl stated with as much confidence as she could muster into her phrasing. It wouldn't take much experience to see the doubt the girl had in that she would have to dance this evening.
"Besides, snacks!" Mimi added, as if that was enough to argue against everything.
"The girl has a point Hayate," Jora said, grinning at his brother, receiving a vicious glare in return. Chuckling, Jora shrugged and looked down at Mimi.
"What is your favourite snack Mimi? I'll make sure the kitchen keeps them coming!" Elena dug an elbow into his side and Jora yelped, quickly adjusting his collar and pretending nothing had happened.
A smile formed on Hayate's face and he shook his head. They made their way into the palace and Hayate looked around, scanning the faces to see if he could find anyone he knew. A part of him hoped he'd see Kiyomi right away, but he knew she was likely further in, probably surrounded by a fairly large retinue.
"Strawberry cakes with whipped cream!" The answer didn't even miss a beat after the question was asked.
"Are you going to make them get me some? Are you? Are you really?" Mimi asked Jora, a glint in her eyes becoming appearant.
"Mimi loves those! Silly Face usually doesn't allow me to eat two, three or five every day. Says that it isn't healthy, but it has strawberries so it has to be healthy!"
Covering his face with his free hand, Hayate groaned. Once you got Mimi going it was nearly impossible to bring her back down to earth...
Elena turned to Jora, raising an eyebrow.
"Now look what you've done," she whispered, trying to mask the amusement in her voice. Shrugging, Jora's eyes still held a mischeivous glint.
"Of course I will Mimi! But, you have to promise me at least one dance before you take those shoes off. I haven't gotten to dance with you in a long time!" Looking over at Hayate, Jora noticed his reaction and grinned.
"And don't worry about Hayate, he's just a cranky pants. I will make sure you can have as many strawberry cakes as you'd like! After all, you are correct. They have strawberries, that means they are nutritious!" Elena tried to glare at him, but it was broken by the fact that she was trying, and failing, not to smile.
"Great! I want five! No, seven! Wait, what is more than twenty?" The girl rambled only to halt as Jora made it clear she had to dance. Already the lips of the girl parted to protest and argue against it. That it wasn't fair and she deserved as much as strawberry cakes as she could get her hands on. Pouting she threw a look at Hayate before looking back at Jora.
"Mimi will do one dance," she said with raising her free hand, putting up her index finger,
"But you promise that you will get me my straweberries cakes?"
Smiling back at Mimi, Jora nodded before reaching out with his own hand.
"Promised." he said, holding out his pinky.
"But to make certain that we both keep our promises, it would be best for us to pinky swear. A pinky swear cannot be broken after all."
Seeing the pinky of Jora being extended towards her the facial expression of Mimi shifted into a more serious one. She was aware that pinky promises were quite important. Something as sacred even. Extending her hand and stretching out her pinky she would nod while making the pinky promise.
"Good. One dance! Just one!" Mimi said as she seemed, however, slight wary that she would be tricked to do more than just one time dancing.
As they made the pinky promise, Jora nodded his head, his expression serious.
"Good. Now..." slowly, he shifted into a grin as he stood to his full height once more.
"About those snacks!" Elena shook her head, laughing and Hayate chuckled as well.
The four of them made their way into the main hall, Jora stopping a server on the way past and whispering into his ear, pointing towards Mimi. The server nodded and made his way back to the kitchen.
"There!" Jora exclaimed, beaming.
"Now we shall have the treats brought to us."
"Yes! Snacks!" Mimi snickered as she already start to look around her to try to catch sight of place or people that could provide them with snacks. Noticing that Jora spoke with a person made Mimi stare at the two for a moment. When the Hyuzu said that they would have their treats brought to them the girl gasped as her eyes widened. That would happen? How cool was that? They wouldn't have to try to find them, but people would bring them strawberry cakes! Squeezing softly in Hayate's hand, Mimi's lower lip trembled.
"Mimi hasn't ever been happier."
Looking down at Mimi as she squeezed his hand, Hayate smiled warmly.
"You are adorable Mimi." As they walked, Hayate wondered whether or not they were going to have to move to a specific area. Mimi clearly wanted to devote most of her time to snacks, but the young Hyuzu wanted to spend some time with Kiyomi. After all, he did not have much time left before he would be sent out. Giving Mimi's hand a gentle squeeze in return, Hayate gestured with his head.
"Come on, let's go see if we can find Kiyomi. They will be bringing us the food now apparently." Glancing over at Jora, he saw his brother nod, still grinning.
"Oh, yeah!" Flashing a smile to Jora and Elena, Mimi would start to walk. There were a lot of people, but she was confident that she wasn't out of place. The girl was even convinced that the majority were here just to snack and drink. It was a party, after all, and that was what people did on parties. If she wasn't mistaken, which she was rarely. As they walked Mimi couldn't help but be distracted every three or four seconds. There was the big band that was playing the music, the interesting people who wore different clothing or had some interesting motives on them, the food that was being brought around on plates by servants and then not to mention the alluring scent.
"Mimi doesn't see Ki-Yomi. Is she even here?" The little girl wondered out loud as she threw a look around, a disappointed expression flowing over her features.
"Hmm," Hayate said after they had been walking for a short time. He had not yet seen her either. Frowning slightly for a moment, Hayate looked down at Mimi, a twinkle in his eye.
"How about we get you a better vantage point hmm?" Picking the girl up, Hayate put her over his shoulders in a piggy back so that she could see above the crowd.
Seeing what his brother did, Jora turned to Elena, raising an eyebrow.
"What do you say honey? Would you like a better view as well?" Glaring at Jora, Elena's eyes narrowed.
"Try it and die." She threatened. Turning to the side, her tone became to a teasing one.
"Besides, only way I can get a better view is if you leave."
Being lifted up Mimi grinned as she narrowed her eyes. Trying to spot Kiyomi, she was about to say that she couldn't find her.
"There, found her!" Mimi said, pointing over to the direction where she saw Kiyomi.
"Ki-Yomi is talking with... two men. But she is there!" Patting Hayate's head she urged him to head over to the direction.
"Maybe we can share a strawberry cake with Ki-Yomi! Or two! Perhaps four. But not more than six! Cause that is too much. Can't give out too much strawberry cakes!"
Laughing, Hayate began heading off in the direction that Mimi had pointed. He felt his spirits lifting, hoping that Kiyomi would not be too busy. Jora and Elena followed along closely, continuing their playful bickering in the background.
As Hayate parted through the crowd, finally spotting Kiyomi, a large smile touched his face and he quickened his pace. Stopping, Hayate spoke.
"Hello your highness." Bowing, Hayate forgot that he had Mimi on his shoulders and had to quickly adjust so that he didn't throw the girl off.
Speaking indeed with two men, Kiyomi had already noticed Mimi and Hayate. Rounding the conversation to an end the two men made a small bow as Kiyomi flashed a smile towards the two. Turning around a soft smile would spread on her lips as her hands would be placed on her hips. Spotting Jora and Elena also approaching, Kiyomi would shift her attention to Hayate. Her right eyebrow perked up slightly.
"Huh, odd. Had expected you to wear that jacket," she said, sounding slightly confused. Mimi was quick to answer on that, grinning as she pointed to herself.
"Silly Face wanted at first, but I stopped him. He was a biiiiiit stubborn about it, but I managed," The small girl exlaimed,
"But how are you Ki-Yomi? Also, also, we are going to get strawberry cakes soon! Really! I have to dance once, but we are going to get them. You can four. Or six! But not more than six, cause Silly Face says that eating too much is too bad. But it has strawberries so I think he just doesn't like strawberries that much as I do."
Grumbling again as everyone seemed to be ganging up on him, Hayate shuffled.
"It isn't the strawberries Mimi, it is all the sugar in the cake and whipped cream. That's why it isn't good." Looking up at Kiyomi, a smile touched his face and he shrugged, causing Mimi to shift once more on his back.
Jora and Elena approached and bowed.
"It is good to see you again, Your Grace." Jora said before gesturing towards Elena.
"This is my wife, Elena." Bowing again and offering a warm smile, Elena spoke.
"I have heard many good things. It is lovely to meet you Empress Homura."
"Mimi finds that weird! How is that not healthy?!" The little girl argued back, frowning at Hayate. Kiyomi just threw an amused glance at the two, though she would shift her attention to Jora and Elena. Returning a small bow to the two, she would reply back.
"Good to see you as well, Lord Hyuzu. And it is a pleasure to meet you. Was hoping to meet you sooner or later," the teen stated to Elena,
"Am glad that you heard good things about me. Hope it isn't too many silly tales. Though, I have heard good things of you as well. Glad to meet you. Good to know that the person who keeps tabs on Lord Hyuzu is around on a feast."
Mimi shifted her attention back and forth between the present people, but seemed to be on the lookout for something. Growing slightly frustrated she would shuffle towards Jora and pull at his right arm.
"Where are the strawberry cakes?" She whispered, still on the lookout for her favorite treat.
Sighing in response to Mimi, Hayate shook his head, hiding the smile on his face. He could not argue with the girl.
Elena chuckled and nodded.
"I assure you that there weren't too many silly tales. Somebody has to keep tabs on him after all. If not, he'd probably try and eat everything in the place." Jora let out a dramatic sigh,
"What is this? Pick on Jora day?"
When Mimi came up to him, he leaned over to listen to her question. Glancing around conspiratorially, Jora raised an eyebrow.
"Perhaps someone is trying to steal them!" he whispered,
"We must investigate!"
The small girl noticed that no reply came back and took it as a sign that she had 'won' the discussion. A smile crept back on her thin lips as she would resume to be on the lookout for any servant that would bring strawberry cakes towards them. Kiyomi couldn't help but smile upon hearing what Jora and Elena say.
"I guess it is a bad habit that runs in the family. Glad that there weren't too many silly tales," her gaze briefly moving towards Hayate,
"I hope that Konoha is to your liking. From what I understood is that you haven't had much time to lately visit it."
Mimi looked at Jora as he brought up that somebody could very well be stealing her favorite dessert. Her eyes already narrowed by the thought as her hands would ball into fists. The mere thought that somebody would deny her promised dessert made the girl more than determiment enough to face everybody that dared to stop her from enjoying strawberry cakes. Whispering back as Mimi realised that Hayate would likely be keen on stopping her, she would whisper back to Jora,
"Mimi wants to investigate. But we must be very sneaky!"
As Kiyomi mentioned it running in the family, Elena let out a laugh.
"More than you know. I can never get them together for dinner because I'm afraid we won't have enough food in the house!" Laughing again, Elena noticed Jora and Mimi conspiring together. Glancing back at Kiyomi, she nodded.
"It is quite lovely. I have been stuck for a long time in the compound, work and everything else keep me very busy, so this opporunity was not one I could pass up. Thank you for allowing us to come."
Hayate could hear Jora and Mimi whispering and he chuckled. He had a bit of faith in Jora, but the two of them together...? It spelled trouble. Leaning in again, Jora grinned at Mimi.
"You and I should go snoop around and find the culprit. If we're really sneaky, the others won't even notice!"
"No problem, glad that you came and enjoy yourself so far. Hope, of course, that you will not experience anything that will ruin it," Kiyomi replied back,
"I could bring up more suggestions to visit in Konohagakure. If you or either Jora wish to have a stay from the compound, just notify me. I will make sure that I will have one of the best rooms being readied for you two," she added.
Mimi nodded subtly, as she would throw a look around - already searching for a possible lead on the culprit. Slowly she was trying to shuffle away, throwing a glance at Jora to see if the man was following her or not.
Surprised by the Empress' generosity, Elena bowed her head slightly.
"You are very kind. I think we shall have to take you up on that offer some time soon. It has been awhile since we've been able to get away for awhile and have some time to ourselves." Smiling warmly, she continued,
"Please, if there is ever anything you need, I would love to help out however I can. And of course the same offer extends to you. If you would ever like to visit the Hyuzu compound for a time, we shall ensure a room is prepared for you. I will apologize in advance however as I fear it may pale in comparison to the beauty of this place."
Following Mimi off into the crowd, Jora did his best sneaky impression. Now, to find food...
"Oh, it is nothing," Kiyomi replied back as she lightly shook her head,
"I already find it a pleasant idea to perhaps escape the capital to spend some time at the Hyuzu compound. Could use something different than this place, really," making a gesture with her left hand she rolled with her eyes,
"Am used to much less, so I would be happy with anything you would deem worthy." There was briefly the thought that within the future they wouldn't just be the family of Hayate, but be hers as well. Thinking about it further, she spoke up again.
"Perhaps we can try to do something together? I could use pleasant company over just servants and strict Sworn Swords. Or people who seems to have the best ideas, that somehow benefit themselves more than everybody else."
Relieved that Kiyomi seemed happy about the idea of visiting the Hyuzu compound, Elena had first feared that it may seem insignificant to the Empress. She had heard of Kiyomi's curiosity, of course, and of the girl's humble nature, but Elena was not used to speaking with someone in such a high position. The only experience she had previously had was speaking with the Elders of the Hyuzu clan. And those people always held an air of superiority. They were difficult to talk with and even harder to actually like. Kiyomi was definitely different, and Elena was very much enjoying the chance to talk with her.
"I would love that! The Hyuzu compound may not be quite as grand as this palace, but we do have some interesting places to visit. I would be honoured to show you around and get to know you further." Thinking about what Kiyomi mentioned, about being around those who simply wanted to benefit themselves, Elena knew the feeling all too well. The Elders had been like that, always wanting to make things better for themselves and not really caring who it hurt in the process. Without realizing, Elena's hand moved to her stomach, resting over the scar that was hidden beneath her dress. She was not fond of those kinds of people, and was now even more determined to steal Kiyomi away, even if only for a short time.
"Bah! Nonsense!" Kiyomi replied on a most amused tone back,
"The palace is quite impressive, but there are so much more interesting places. Ever been to the inner halls of Magnhild? Seen the rumoured beauty of Ardara?" She asked, realizing that Elena likely hadn't.
"I am certain that the Hyuzu compound has some places that can have my curiousity only grow more. Am looking forward to be guided around, Elena," nodding towards the other, Kiyomi had already noticed that both Mimi and Jora had been gone. It was too late to do anything about it, she figured.
"Talking about the inner hall of Magnhild, perhaps you could accompany me on future travels. I would be honoured..."
They had to be here somewhere. Mimi threw some looks around them. Where they? Were the servants plotting perhaps against the instruction of Jora? Wasn't he somebody who could order them around? Perhaps there was some evil scheme going on! Narrowing her eyes Mimi realised that they all could be in danger of not receiving any strawberry cakes this evening.
"Mimi is afraid. This might be the plot of somebody evil!" She whispered to Jora,
"We must get the cakes. Somebody might be stealing them!"
Hearing of Magnhild and Ardara, Elena's eyes widened and she shook her head. Both sounded quite exciting and she found herself already imagining what they could look like. Smiling happily as Kiyomi mentioned that the Hyuzu compound might grow her curiosity further, Elena was already thinking about the places she could take the Empress.
When Kiyomi suggested that she could accompany her on future travels, Elena's eyes widened even further to the size of saucers.
"That... that would be incredible Empress Kiyomi. If it would not interrupt anything I would be more than happy to accompany you." Not sure what to say, Elena simply glanced away looking to see Jora and Mimi. It appeared the two troublemakers had vanished and she sighed inwarldy.
"I am afraid those two are likely stirring up trouble again. I should probably go and keep an eye on them. Besides, you two have some catching up to do I'd imagine," Elena said, a hint of amusement in her tone. Hayate's cheeks grew flushed and he looked between Elena and Kiyomi before smiling.
"It was an absolute pleasure meeting you, Your Grace. I look forward to speaking with you again soon." Bowing once more, Elena turned and made her way into the crowd, hunting for the two escapees. As she left, Hayate turned to Kiyomi with a smile.
"Hi."
Crouching alongside Mimi, Jora glanced around conspiratorially.
"Perhaps they are plotting in the kitchen!" he whispered.
"Shall we sneak over there and see what evil these servants are up to?"
"Kiyomi, please," she replied back to Elena,
"And without any doubt, but ---" hearing what Elena said, Kiyomi lips briefly stayed parted, but would form a smile as she nodded to Elena.
"Thanks," she mumbled while turning her attention to Hayate. Eyeing him, her eyebrows would perk up as her fists were placing against her hips.
"You've grown fat."
"Yes! Yes!" She whispered back, eager to reveal the evil scheme that the servants were probably having. She already wanted to run, but they had to be sneaky. So running wasn't an option. Besides, where were the kitchens? Confused and growing frustrated Mimi kept looking around.
"Where are the kitchens..." she muttered, feeling the need to put the shoes off. Why was she needed to wear them? Nobody would mind her walking barefoot. Nobody at Azumi ever did!
"Mimi wants other shoes!" She mumbled to Jora, an annoyed expression becoming ever more present on the girl's features.
"I wha..?" Hayate stuttered, caught off guard. Glancing down, he muttered,
"Knew I shouldn't have worn this stupid shirt..." Looking back up at Kiyomi, he folded his arms across his chest and raised an eyebrow.
"And here I was going to tell you that you looked beautiful today, but now I shall just have to mention that that dress is clearly too small for you." huffing, Hayate's eyes narrowed.
Glancing around, Jora wasn't exactly certain where the kitchens were either.
"Hmm... Good question..." he mumbled, trying to spot a likely destination. Hearing the girl mention her shoes again, Jora tilted his head to the side.
"Well, if it were up to me, I'd say scrap them completely! Who needs shoes inside after all. However... I am fairly certain Elena would kill me if I said that, and Hayate would likely mope around all evening."
"You're right. I would kill you." Came a voice from behind them. Turning, Jora saw Elena standing there, arms folded across her chest and her eyebrows raised.
"We've been discovered!" he whispered to Mimi.
Briefly Kiyomi smirked on how Hayate reacted. When he, however, commented on her dress her eyes widened by a small bit as she lowered her head and eyes.
"What? Are you blind? I haven't grown in size like you have!" She replied back, her head lifted as there was a glint present in her eyes. She wanted to land another 'strike' but couldn't as a soft laugh escaped her lips.
"It is actually still a surprise to see you without that jacket. Suppose that you can't leave it behind later on?"
"Mimi wants to scrap them! Now!" She said, already lowering herself to get rid of the source of irration and frustration. Hearing that they were discovered Mimi shot up as she quickly tried to look on who had figured out what they were planning. Having missed that Elena had spoken, Mimi frowned as she then noticed Jora's wife standing behind them. Noticing that the woman's eyebrows were frowned, the mind of the girl worked quicker than lightning that moment.
"He said to scrap the shoes!" Mimi quickly said, a sad expression flowing over her features.
His expression breaking into a smile, Hayate chuckled.
"I was... somewhat forced not to wear the jacket this evening. A certain little troublemaker insisted that it would be more appropriate at an event such as this." Shrugging, Hayate scratched his chin.
"I must say, I do miss it."
Jora's expression turned into one of mock horror as Mimi tattled on him. Turning to the girl with a wounded expression on his face, he held a hand up to his face.
"Betrayed! Betrayed by the very person I thought I could trust most!" Fighting back a laugh, Elena shook her head at the two of them.
"I will deal with him later Mimi, you can bet on that. However, for now I am afraid you need to keep those shoes on. A lady such as yourself needs to be presentable and going barefoot in a feast is not acceptable."
"Excuse me," a voice said softly from beside them all,
"but I believe there was a request for some delicacies?" A servant stood beside them, holding a silver platter full of strawberry cakes, eyeing them expectantly.
"Wish I could have experienced that. Does sounds that you two have been managing with me being less around," Kiyomi said, though she felt a twinge of guilt and regret. Knowing very well that she had other and more pressing matters that demanded her attention, what kind of leader was she if she couldn't devote some time for those who she wanted to protect? It made her doubt briefly if she was doing the right thing.
"You seem fine without. It is kind off... refreshing," she stated, nodding to emphasis her words. Taking a step closer she reached out to one of his hands,
"You know, I have been preparing something," using her free hand to brush aside some strands of red hair, a devious smile crept on her lips,
"Wanted to give it earlier, but couldn't. But it might be something you will like."
"Managing, yes, but believe me when I say it is always better when you are around," Hayate said with a soft smile. Truth be told, neither of them had had much time over the past while. He had been busy preparing and getting everything organized for the journey to the East and knew that Kiyomi was just as busy on her end. While he wished things could be a bit different, Hayate understood they both had duties to uphold. Still...
Hearing her speak of him without the jacket, Hayate blushed,
"Well apparently it shows my fat more," he said, grinning.
"But thanks. I suppose the same can be said for seeing you in a dress. Doesn't happen that often, but you do look incredible Kiyomi." As she took a step closer, he felt a tiny shiver run down his spine. Reaching out his hand,he felt her place something small in it and looked down, surprised.
"You didn't need to get anything, truly."
A joke was at the ready to 'debunk' the comment of Hayate on having her around. Instead, she would accept it without any teasing back. Not completely certain why but she decided that it wasn't the time and place. Snickering as he brought up once more that the absence of his jacket brought out his fat more, she shook her head.
"Some people like their counterpart to have a bit of flesh." Pressing something small in his hand, she would pull her own hand back and frown. Clearly amused once more, this time by the fact he thought that it was from her.
"Who said it was from me?" Nodding towards his hand, she added,
"Think you can recognise the craftmanship. Wasn't easy to be the proxy, but 'we' managed.~"
Feeling a flush grow on his face as she mentioned some people liking their partners with more flesh, Hayate was too flustered to respond. As Kiyomi teased him further by hinting that the gift wasn't from her, Hayate's curiosity grew and he lifted the small object up to look more closely. It took a moment, but recognition hit him like a shot to the gut and Hayate's breath caught. It was a small vial, one that was intricately detailed in a style that was all too familiar and yet... Turning it over in his hand, he noticed the signature, a fresh wave of confusion washing over him.
"Ho...how?" Clutching the vial tightly, he allowed some chakra to flow into it, watching as the metal began to glow. Looking up at Kiyomi with wide eyes, he did not want to hope too much, not yet.
"This signature... how did you? She's..."
"I can't tell you everything. Never could or will," Kiyomi replied back with a smile. Her eyes lowered, looking at the small vial.
"There is a time and place for everything. Just take this when you will head east. Once you come back, I will try to make something happen. Just know," her eyes raised as she paused for a second,
"That not all is just what it seems. So save your questions for later and just focus on what is important. Besides," a slight amused expression would be shown now on the teen's features,
"I really don't want to talk about it now. Want to be sure you got everything ready and need any help. Else I can always arrange you to be transported as a sack of potatoes. Remember that time?~"
Still dumbfounded, Hayate nodded slowly, looking down at the vial in his hand. Closing his fist around it, Hayate smiled and placed the vial in his pocket. If this was truly from who he thought it was, then he looked forward to finding out what Kiyomi knew. For now though, Hayate took one of Kiyomi's hands and met her gaze.
"I understand, thank you Kiyomi." he said, smiling. She had told him to focus on what was important and right now, as far as he was concerned, what was important was standing right in front of him.
"Hey, I think I made a pretty good sack of potatoes thank you very much." Chuckling, Hayate shook his head.
"Kind of wish I could go back to that time, you know?"
Snickering as she remembered how she had transported him during that mission, Kiyomi shook her head lightly,
"You were, I can't deny that." She wished the same thing. It was easier back then. Or so it seemed. Perhaps it was just that it was easier in some aspects, but considering everything Kiyomi wondered if it just had became more difficult. Or if it just had became different.
"Are you certain? Going back then means you're not being with royalty. And the chance of being dressed up as a sack of potatoes is significantly larger."
Reaching up and scratching the back of his neck with his free hand, Hayate raised an eyebrow.
"Hmmmm..." he mused.
"On one hand, things were simpler when you weren't royalty. Less restrictions, more time to ourselves, less responsibilities... Though there were still a lot of people trying to kill us." Grinning, Hayate tilted his head.
"On the other hand... Before you were royalty, I never got to see you in a dress. So I suppose royalty does have its perks." he said, his tone teasing.
"And as tempting as it is to go back to being dressed as a sack of potatoes, it doesn't really offer much protection."
"Doubt that is really a perk," Kiyomi replied, most amused by that out of everything that seemed to be the first thing that came to mind.
"Depends on who you look protection for. Sure, it did make my life somewhat easier," she joked, softly squeezing in his hand. Briefly wondering how Jora, Elena and Mimi were doing, Kiyomi thought of something. Pulling Hayate with her, Kiyomi would start to make way. Knowing fully well that she had to create a diversion, a plan came to hatch in her mind. It would be much easier and relaxed to be somewhere she wouldn't need to worry that somebody would grow bold enough to disturb them.
"Hope you won't mind, but got something planned. And no worries," she shot Hayate a grin,
"No potatoes will be involved."
"You'd be surprised," Hayate responded with a grin. When she mentioned who she looked to for protection, he blushed, glancing away. Feeling the sudden pull, Hayate glanced back and raised an eyebrow as Kiyomi began pulling him through the crowd. Wondering where they were going, he tilted his head, opening his mouth to ask. However, she beat him to it. Smiling, he nodded.
"Lead the way, Milady." The thought of her stuffing him into a barrel of potatoes filled his mind briefly and Hayate chuckled to himself. Shaking the thought away, the young Hyuzu followed Kiyomi, his curiosity growing.
[/spoili]
[/fieldbox]
