#michiko.

ㅤ ㅤ ever since everything had gone down with the former rulers of the HRE, everything in versailles had felt so fast paced. when michiko laid eyes on midori, though, she felt as though everything came to a hault for just a moment. she made her way over to the woman just older than she, the one who shared her name, her blood — and for perhaps the first time ever, threw her arms around her. " midori. " she says it in the gentlest way she ever has, " you're okay. you're here. " and even if they hadn't been particularly close up until now, michiko wasn't too keen on losing any member of her family any time soon. " and your prince, tian feng ? is he alright, too ? "

ㅤ ㅤ while michiko had been one of those held against their will, it hadn't made her want to rest. instead, it made her avoid the act of laying down, closing her eyes, and being alone with the thoughts of what had happened. thus she was with the injured, making sure no one needed a helping hand. she'd simply been drawing little flowers on paper when she heard someone standing up, and upon looking up, was met with andrés disregarding his sprain and standing. a knowing smile pulled at her lips as she walked over, " you know, i was warned about you. " she puts her finger gently to his shoulder, pushing just a tad, " you should be in bed, resting your sprain. "

ㅤ ㅤ it had, undeniably, been a horrible week for all the royals in versailles. michiko had been lucky, in some weird and twisted way, to be by her brother's side during her worst moments of the week. still, she had worried endlessly for the rest of her family and friends. seeing dahlia, she could nearly cry. without a word, she pulled the other into a hug. " oh, dahlia ! i'm so glad you're here, and safe. " pulling back, but just enough to look at the other, she inquires, " are you alright ? "

ㅤ ㅤ michiko feels like everytime she shuts her eyes, she is back in the main room of the castle. queen jacuqeline attempting to step out, everyone inside discovering they're stuck — she can't get any of it out of her head no matter how hard she tries. but perhaps, even in the darkest moments, there is light... though they'd never properly spoken before that horrible night, she knew they were now attached in some way. whether merely bonded from their shared experience or a blooming friendship, as soon as michiko saw the other, she walked straight to him. she offered a warm smile as their eyes met, and offered a simple and soft, " hello, klaus. "

" i feel it's almost unfair to ask me to say just one nice thing about my older brother. " she pouts, but just for a moment, before her smile returns full force. " he's the strongest person i've ever met, and the bravest, and i always know i'm safe with him. he's my protector, my big brother, and i love him more than i love nature, more than i love food, more than i love air. one thing simply isn't enough. "

fuck: zian marry: jiahao k(iss) on the cheek: tian feng