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Queens and Lords	By : mrskgoodman Category: InuYasha > Het - Male/Female > Sessh?maru/Kagome > Sessh?maru/Kagome Views: 4254 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 1
Disclaimer: I don't own Inuyasha they are the property of Rumiko Takashi-san and I dont profit off this fic its purely for fun.

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Queens and Lords

Chapter 3 Trouble
Disclaimer: Trust me if I owned Sesshoumaru he would be my mate and we would be living the good life in Japan instead of daydreaming.

Lord Sesshoumaru picked up the exhausted princess. Cradling her for a moment he looked at her angelic face. There was a human queen of named Nefertiti that her features resembled. Creamy smooth caramel skin, soft plump lips and rosy cheeks, perhaps he could attempt to love this woman. She was considerably smaller than he, but soft. Her frame melted into him and it felt…right. He did disapprove of her exposed body through the opaque white cloth she wore. The garbs of a western lady would conceal her leaving her delicious body for his view alone. The inu of Egypt were exotic even to Sesshoumaru and soon he would have the greatest prize in InuYaa.
Reaching his chambers, he placed his sleeping intended on a soft futon, before leaving he took one quick glance, ‘Perhaps I can love…’
Flailing in her sleep InuYaa’s mind took her back to the night her personal guard snuck in to attack her. It was a great plan, kill the eldest but she felt the murderous intent and surprised him with a swift beheading. Soon after InuAkin grabbed her while the screams of the young inu and their concubine mothers filled the air. Jumping up startled InuYaa made her way out of her room. Walking slowly, feeling so many unknown aura’s she reached for the closest one she preconized. She noticed that all the hallways in the palace looked the same.
“Dammit I'm lost,” she said disgruntled.
Sniffing the air she located the scent of Lord Sesshoumaru hoping he was in a good enough mood to help her find her parents. Walking seemingly around in a circle she came towards two large wooden doors. Carved in the wood was a beautiful forest with a large tree in the middle with Goshinboku carved under it.
“Enter,” Sesshoumaru dryly said.
InuYaa was knocked out of her trance at his harsh voice and slowly pushed the doors open. “Excuse my interruption, my lord; I am having trouble finding my Pharaoh fathers room.” InuYaa said.
“Sit.” Sesshoumaru said not sparring her a glace.
InuYaa did as she was told but anger radiated off her aura in waves. Who does he think he is? I, Princess InuYaa of Egypt, refuse to be disrespected even by this pompous lord, she thought. Inspecting the room there were scrolls all over the place. The room was completely a mess. The oni lord had his face buried in a parchment that looked like it came from her homeland.
After a few minutes Sesshoumaru stood up and extended a hand to her. “Come,” he gently said. She took his hand and he silently led her to his suite. “Your parents currently are resting and it would please me if you would rest as well. Now that we are mates we shall share a room. Your Egyptian attire is unacceptable you will change.”
Enraged that he would insult her royal heritage that was clearly represented by her clothing, InuYaa exploded. “Unacceptable?! These are the garbs of royalty! Am I not a princess?! I refuse to lose my title. I am not Japanese but Egyptian and I refuse to wear those confining clothes. I refuse also to wear your crest. I will not lower myself just to appease you and this obtuse house of common mutts!”
At that moment, Sesshoumaru had heard enough. He grabbed InuYaa by her throat and pinned her against the wall. Eyes narrowed he leaned close to her face and said “Submit.”
Struggling against his tight grip she gave him a mental blast that made him release her. “No!” she screamed and crouched in a defensive stance. She cursed herself for not having her scimitars, Ankue and Khonsu it was rare for her to go anywhere without them.
Sesshoumaru shook his head the blast she gave him was powerful enough to give him a small headache. Moving faster than she could see Sesshoumaru again pinned her up against the wall. “Submit,” he said in a deathly calm voice.
She again tried to blast him but was unsuccessful. “I will never submit to the likes of you,” the princess yelled and spit in his face.
Now irritated, Sesshoumaru dug his claws into her flesh and threw her over his head across the room like a rag doll. He stood there rubbing his temples attempting to regain his cool calm self. Why is it that this woman is able to anger me so quickly? Sesshoumaru prided himself in his ability to remain patient even when the situation was dire. Looking over at InuYaa he felt something he has never once felt…guilt. Padding over to her he stood over her still form “Rise.”
InuYaa, still dazed from crashing against the wall and floor hard, looked up at Sesshoumaru with tears in her eyes. ‘He threw me.’ Unable to stop her tears, she sobbed softly. No one ever dared to cause harm to her. She was tired from her journey to Japan. Worse yet, she was forced to become the mate of this savage youkai which had her currently laying on the floor and hurt. She tried to stand up but her body wouldn't obey her. “I-I-need help.”
Sighing outwardly he picked her up bridal style and carried her to the hot spring known for its healing properties. He wanted to apologize but that would show weakness. ‘I am no closer to achieving her happiness.’ Failure was not an option for him. He would find a way to secure her contentment and gain her love in the process.
Once in the hot spring, he placed her feet gently on the floor. “Sit in the spring. A servant will be in to wash and dress you momentarily,” he said and turned to leave.
InuYaa was confused. First he was harsh, demanding and cold now he was being caring and gentle with her. ‘Why? What made him change his mood like this?’ She pondered as she took off her dusty sheer clothes. While sinking into the warm water, a small fish youkai came in and began scrubbing her skin. InuYaa relaxed and allowed the water and lavender aroma sooth her.
After her bath, another youkai assisted her out of the moss covered spring and gently dried her. The claw marks around her neck where already beginning to heal, but she was still in pain from colliding with the wall and floor. The cold look in his eyes flashed in her memory. He could have killed me for my defiance. She knew she was wrong. True, InuYaa was a princess and used to having male youkai bend to her will and never the other way around. Having a strong mate was desired by all female youkai, including her.
InuYaa made her way into the room she would soon share with Sesshoumaru. Unlike the rest of the house, which was rich in décor, this room was plain. A small old wooden writing desk over in the corner with paper and a feather ink pin on top of it. Above that was a scroll with poetry on it. While the servant Inu youkai dressed her she read the poem.
I lost every sweet word.
I lost every tear I shed
I lost every emotion that I had.
With one move.
I lost my love.
I lost my hate.
I lost my everything that one-day.
With one move.
With one move my world was shattered.
With one move my every thought was lost.
With one move, one move.
I lost and gained my senses.
I lost my comfort zone and I gained reality.
With one move I lost the past and gained today.
Sesshoumaru
‘How touching. He writes from his soul, but how is that so? This InuYaa is not convinced that Sesshoumaru has a soul. I wonder what inspired him to write this sonnet’. Holding her arms out so the gold silk kimono could easily slide on her and be wrapped securely, the cream and blue obi was tied tight around her small waist.
“My lady, are you pleased?” the young inu asked her.
InuYaa looked down at the golden kimono and smiled. Her hands caressed the soft silk and traced the blue flowers on her sleeve. Her obi was the same blue with white flowers. Her silver braided hair was now pinned up with colorful flower shaped clips. “Yes I am. Thank you.”
The inu kneeled into a deep bow waiting for InuYaa to dismiss her. “You may leave,” she said in a gentle voice.
InuYaa decided to further inspect the room. She swayed to the shoji screen that separated the room in half and opened it. The beautiful night sky shined through the large windows. The large open room had two wardrobes, one white and one red both with gold trim. The raised futon was large and fluffy looking. It had red and white satin sheets, four large fur covered pillows. The honey golden walls had no pictures or scrolls on it. ‘Bare, that's strange.’ Usually the walls would have portraits of the owner or other family or at least a plant that would hang.
Inhaling she could smell his scent. ‘Thunderstorms in the summer and pine, how masculine,’ she thought. His scent aroused her inner beast oddly. He was forceful and gentle as he was lethal and enchanting. Shaking herself out of the daydream, she decided that at dinner, to see if Sesshoumaru had room for love in his soul or if more misfortune was nigh.
Now determined to make Sesshoumaru yearn for her InuYaa made her way to the dining hall, ‘He will want me…’
A/N: This story is being updated as of June 23, 2014 thanks for your patience and please leave a review.
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