《Other Worldly - Magi Fanfiction》Chapter 44 - One Strange Pair
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"You done with your work?" I asked poking my head into Sinbad's office. I took his zombie like groan as an almost. "Come on, I'll only teach you how to fly a magic cloth when you're done."
"I'm basically done, it's just that..." he stopped and looked up at me, with realization on his face. I took step away, not wanting to get into one of his messes. "Ady, can you do something for me?" he pleaded, rushing over and taking my hands in his.
"It depends what it is," I said, knowing it was probably something stupid.
He lifted my hands up to his mouth and gave them a kiss. "I want Reim to join the Seven seas Alliance, to try and stop Kou from starting wars with any of us. I sent Drakon and Spartos as represitives," I knew exactly where this was going and I deadpanned, knowing what he was going to ask of me. "They aren't getting far with negotiations, and we'll you're on good terms with Lady Scheherazade, so could you go as representation of Sindria." He looked at me with the golden pleading eyes.
"I agreed to move into the palace, but we agreed I won't interfere with anything political until I have everything settled on my end," I reminded him taking my hands out of his and wrapped them around me.
"You use that excuse way to often, he pouted, folding his arms in front of his chest.
" Hey, " I snapped, waving as finger in his face," Creating an heir is a political matter." Sin smirked and pulled me into a hug.
"Please, I know you love it," he whispered into my ear and kissed just below it.
"I've had better," I confessed. He pushed me at arms length, seeing my face was completely serious, and it was not a joke.
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He was completely dumbfounded. "You said I was your first..." he gasped through an agape mouth. He was my first time with a guy.
"Wording Sin, wording," I reminded him, and hopped up so I was sitting on his desk. "But next week I'm gonna be in Reim, hopefully finishing this mess up, and if I do I could stop in and out in my word for Lady Scheherazade..." I couldn't leave him hanging.
"Thank you," he said, leaning in and giving me a quick kiss. "But weren't you having trouble find a magic teacher?" So he was listening when u complained to him.
"Well, for know I think Mei can handle it, they don't know too distructive speel right now,"I explained what I was planning," But I'm gonna ask one of my magician friends if they want to. It may be a couple more than until they can, but still."
Sin sighed in relief, which confused me." You bejng my queen is going to make everything so much easier." He explained his relief. I just laughed and shook my head at him.
" You're talking like we're engaged, should I be expecting a certain question soon?" I asked him in a teasing tone. "Cause I still don't got a ring." I held up my bare left hand.
"You are perfectly aware of my plans," he smirked getting up into my personal space. "And the ring's right here." With in his hand sat the ring that his father gave his mother who gave it to me then I gave it to him.
"Do you always carry this around?" I asked in bit of disbelief. I took it out of his hand, hand held it in my hand.
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"You had it for years, didn't you always carry it around?" he questioned, leaning against his desk next to me. We were both intently watching the metal band in my hand.
I laughed at my thoughts. "If I had, it be lost," I told him. He snorted knowing how easily I lose the simplest things. "Strangely all the years I had this ring, I never tried it on. For all we know it might not fit."
A tan hand came and took the ring out of my hand. "Guess we should see," he said with a smile. He took my left hand, and gently held it in his own. The ring was lined up with my ring finger get and slowly slipped down it until it couldn't go any further. "It fits," he declared.
"I guess my worrying was for nothing," I shrugged with a sigh. I held my hand up to put the ring in the light.
"I hope you can say that about many more things through your life," Sin said, as smooth as he always is. I got a bit teary eyed and clung to him in a hug. "Woah, are you alright?" the purple hired freak laughed at my mood shift.
"Yeah," I nodded, separating from our hug. I looked down at the ring in my hand. I couldn't wait for the day for it to be put in forever. "I should give this back," I sighed, and went to take off the ring. I tugged on it to find it just bunched up my fight get fat. "It's stuck," I said, trying to twist it loose, but it wasn't working.
"What?" Sin sounded a bit concerned. "Let me try." He grabbed my hand and tried tugging off the metal band. When I flinched in pain he stopped.
"What are you two doing?" Ja'far asked as he walked in. "I'm not complaining, I've walk in on worse, just curious."
"Nothing really, just talking," Sin answered for us. I was intently trying to get the ring off, twisting it around to lossen it, and slowly working it up my finger. The advisor gasped after noticing what I was doing.
"Did you two just...? In your office...?" the younger man question. We both looked at him with urgency.
"No, no, no," I said, "I was just trying on the ring to see if it fit." I showed him my hand.
"But now it's stuck," Sin added.
"You two are a strange couple..." Ja'far commented. Slowly backing away from us to leave.
"You did sorta tie me to a chair for stealing at one point," I reminded him, "No relationship of mine is normal."
He didn't really know hoe to reaspond to that, which as expected. "Soap and water usually help," the white haired man said before leaving us again.
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