After my oneshot I decided to start a longer story and this is the result. Tell me if you like it.

Disclaimer: I don't own Kyou Kara Maou or there would be more romance in it.

"Heika!" Yuuri awakened shocked, thanks to Günter, who came barking into his chamber.

"Good morning, Günter." The Maou yawned while stretching himself. During his stretch his hand accidentally caressed the person next to him. Yuuri wasn't surprised any more when he saw the picture beside him. There lay Wolfram sleeping as if he was the most innocent person in whole of Shin Makoku.

Yuuri pictured a halo above the prince his head and let out a sigh. 'He looks just like an angel.' The king sighed. Surprised by his own thoughts, he shook his head, clearing it of unwanted thoughts and threw the blankets of him.

While he left his bed, he heard Wolfram waking up and had to oppress his laughs. Günter's yelling never awoke him but the smallest movement of the king made the prince open his eyes.

"Good morning, Wolfram." The Maou greeted his fiancé, who looked at him with sleepy eyes.

"Good morning." The blonde mumbled, what Yuuri took as a sign he was allowed to leave. One time he had left without Wolfram notice and he had to hear it for months. That was a mistake he planned never to make again.

He ran passed Günter and quickly informed him that he was going to take a bath before the teacher would start a tirade. The silver white haired nodded and started 'talking' to Wolfram.

The blonde was now direct entirely awake and ran after Yuuri before Günter could really start his tirade.

"Somebody should put a muzzle on him." The moody prince mumbled and Yuuri started laughing.

-

After breakfast the couple split up. Yuuri went studying with a dead-happy Günter while Wolfram started with training his soldiers.

"Good. Now attack me while avoiding my fire balls." Wolfram ordered one of his soldiers while the others were watching.

The soldier nodded and ran up to his commander. He could easily avoid the first fire ball and wanted to draw his sword, but needed to reconsider his strategy when the second ball of fire was descending on him. He changed his direction and could just avoid the fire ball. When he had recovered himself, the next one was already underway. He jumped out of the way, but stumbled over his own feet and fell on the ground, fortunately out of the range of the ball of fire.

"That was good." Wolfram priced his man and another soldier went to help his friend up.

"Wolfram!" Greta disturbed the training session. The little girl came running of the stairs and only stopped when she could hug her father.

"Cheri said that you must go and get ready." Wolfram looked at her not understanding and Greta let out an exaggerated sigh.

"Have you forgotten that today is the ceremony of the Shinou temple?" The human child made her demon father clear. Wolfram gave himself a mental slap before turning back to his soldiers.

"Training today is over." He ordered and rushed to his chamber.

"Daddy Wolfram..." Greta shook her head, laughing.

-

When Wolfram reached the Maou chamber, he saw that Yuuri still only had to put his shoes on.

"There you are." The king said when he saw his panting fiancé.

"Yeah, yeah, I forgot." The blonde prince excused himself while collecting his clothes. Afterwards he rushed to the baths and in ten minutes he was back in the chamber, entirely dressed.

"You truly are the only one I know that can dress himself so quickly and still look great." Yuuri laughed while putting Morgif in his socket.

Wolfram felt a blush rise. Yuuri had just said that he looked great, even if he hadn't meant it like that, it still was a large compliment.

-

When they arrived at the temple, Yuuri spurt inside, looking for his earth friend.

Wolfram could only shake his head and looked how Conrad gave the horses to a maid.

"Welcome, Wolfram, Conrad." Murata appeared from out of the temple and Wolfram blinked stunned at him. "Is there something wrong, Your Excellency?" The Great-Sage asked polite when he saw the strange look of his friends fiancé.

"Yuuri just went looking for you." The prince answered while indicating to the entrance.

"Then I guess I just missed him." The Great-Sage explained and walked the temple back in, searching for his king.

-

"There he is." Murata said while opening the door to the sanctuary.

Wolfram looked over his shoulder and saw his fiancé bent over with his head before that of the priestess.

'He's kissing her!' Went through his head as his heart missed a beat. He pushed the Great-Sage out of his way and stormed the sanctuary in.

"Cheater!" He screamed and Yuuri looked surprised up.

"What?" He asked confused, but Wolfram had him already in an uncomfortable position between his arms.

"Your Excellency, you're mistaken." Ulrike tried to calm the prince without much success. Nevertheless somehow Yuuri escaped out of his fiancé's arms and rushed outside with Wolfram behind him.

"Yuuri! Don't you dare to run away from me!" Wolfram shouted while the Maou was running before him, trying to shake his fiancé off. Yuuri reached the plaza and ran passed the fountain. Eventually they were simply running circles around the fountain, but Wolfram started to catch up with the Maou. The prince just wanted to reach for his fiancé collar when the fountain started to simmer.

The two stopped stunned and watched how the water of the fountain started to raise to the sky. Before Yuuri's eyes the water fell back down, straight on Wolfram.

For a moment his breath got caught in his throat, frightened that he was again going to lose his prince. That one time Shinou had stolen his heart had been terrifying enough.

"Wolfram!" The Maou screamed while he jumped over a wave trying to reach the blonde. To his relief he saw his fiancé alive and well, but what he hadn't expected was the young woman on top of him.

He didn't know why, but he didn't like the picture before him.

-

Wolfram felt the water running of him and finally took his well-disserved breath. Then he discovered a weight that the water had left behind. Curious he opened his eyes and looked straight into emerald green eyes which could rival his own. There was a young woman sitting on top of him, a reasonable beautiful, young woman with his eyes and long, pitch black hair.

Stephke23: That's it for the first chapter. I guess it's more like a prologue. R&R