Into Darkness || thekaiserreborn [AU]
Ken stopped walking, his back stiffening at the wording of her request. “Address me properly or don’t address me at all, princess.” He stalked up the stairs, leaving the guards to escort her to her new room. It was probably modest in comparison to what she was used to, but at least he was giving her a bed. That was a lot more than he gave most men who were unlucky enough to come into his grasp.
The seamstress was sent up and took the girl’s measurements, with a promise to return with more comfortable and appropriate clothes tomorrow. The windows were barred and the door was kept locked, but Ken soon opened it to invite her down to dinner. No reason to starve her, after all. And she might make for interesting company if she remained civil.
“I will call you what I want until I get the respect I deserve,” she replied solemnly. The room was nice, but nothing like her home. The seamstress was nice, too, but far too jumpy and paranoid and she left the moment Kouichi’s last measurement was taken. Kouichi sighed and sat on her bed. This was going to be horrid.
…so she’d be horrid too. “I’m not hungry!” she insisted, crossing her arms and turning from him. “I have no desire to join you.”












