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Kyoko Prompt Day: 4
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Kyoko arrived at the castle, which was usually full of light and life. The air was thick with a sullen and dark atmosphere. He barged through multiple sets of doors, this time the head maid running after him instead of showing him the way. He waltzed right into the throne room and approached the women sitting in their respective seats at the head. This time, he did not bow.
Allura was absent from her chair, but not the room. The blonde paced back and forth in front of the floor to ceiling stained glass windows, refusing to acknowledge her brother's lover. There was an intense moment of silence shared between the four of them before Kyoko cleared his throat. His eyes flicked up and directly met the
Queen's. "I tried to warn you. I told you your grip on him was slipping and he was going to do something stupid. You promised me you would talk to him, that you would go easier on him and now-"
Anger surged in Kyoko's chest. He felt his eyes filling with blurry tears but he refused to back down, not even from his ruler.
"Now he's gone. And he's siding with the enemy. He went to
Midas and you did NOTHING TO STOP HIM."
Kyoko slammed his hand on the arm of Darian's throne and
Kiri jumped between them, ready to pin Kyoko to the ground.
"Kiri darling, let him be. He's right, at least to some extent."
The queen tightened her grip on her wife's arm. Her dark circles were prominent even through her makeup, her clothes and hair were unkempt like she had been pulling on them, perhaps on the verge of a breakdown. It was only then that Kyoko felt his resolve falter. She was just as distraught as him. He backed away from Kiri's palm and rubbed at his face in frustration. He felt a gentle hand on his shoulder and turned to see Allura. There were no tears in her eyes, but it didn't stop Kyoko from pulling her into a comforting embrace.
"We're going to get him back alright? He's not completely without reason yet."
At least, that's what Kyoko was telling himself for the sake of his own sanity. (373)