Hi ! Can i ask the réaction of yandere (separated),reynold eckar,calisto regulus,dion agriche,caelus,Benjamin lemberk,claude obélia
Scenario:he is engaged by the one they love(and obssesed)the most :reader...but reader have a clingy bestfriend (she's a female) and when i say clingy...i mean...VERY CLINGY
Her and her Best friend grow together and of course the Best friend and the yandere we will not like each other. And... so that happen that reader Best friand Come to see y/n(even whihout the permission of the yandere)
(I wasn't sure what you wanted, so I made small scenarios since I wasn't sure what to do and headcanons might've been too much for me for the while)
"Mrs Eckhart!! Your friend, Lady Aurelia is here!!" A maid softly announced as you perked up. Your hand gently pushing down Reynold, lips and lipstick smudged with the top of your dress torn and your corset being undone until the news came.
Reynold annoyedly glared at the maid, "I thought I said the Ekcharts weren't accepting visitors.." he hissed softly, "Oh, it's fine!! Tell her to wait in the tea room. I'll be right there." you smiled brightly, getting off your husband's lap.
Reynold immediately missed your warmth on his thighs as he squeezed your hips one time before letting you go, anger and annoyance pooling in him. Gods, your stupid best-friend..
Reynold sighed, face palming as he felt his lips. His lips flushed and slightly swollen with lipstick also smudged as you hurriedly walked around, trying to fix yourself.
You quickly wiped your lips, applying a normal tint. Grabbing a normal but casual dress and brushing hair quickly, before you hurriedly walked out. Excited to see your best-friend.
Reynold sighed, following you after he wiped his lips, and buttoning his shirt again, hook your arm with his, "Does your friend have no decorum? We clearly stated no visitors without prior notice." he hissed.
"I know..But just, let her. She's my best-friend, we grew up toge—", "Yes, yes..You two grew up together, she set you up with your first crush, she designed your debut dress and she comforted you after your lover back then went missing"
Reynold sighed as you looked up, pausing but smiled nonetheless. Gods, Reynold seriously should've been smart back then when he got your lover killed, your best-friend now knew what he did. And of-course, your best-friend's glare was placed on him as you hugged her tight.
"Aurelia, how lovely to see you!!" you hummed, snuggling against her, head buried in her shoulder, she genuinely smelt of strawberries and soil after rain, you liked it.
Reynold silently watched, his fingers trembling against the teapot he picked up to pour himself some tea, wanting to bash it across Aurelia's head, gouge her eyes out, watch the blood seep down into your gorgeous gown, let it smother across yo—
Aurelia hummed, patting your back, her smirk and eyes trained on Reynold, as he blinked and composed himself. An obvious threat—
Any disrespect from him, secrets will be torn apart by her to you..
Callisto Regulus
Callisto stood silent, helping you pick out clothes as you left to change in them for fitting as Aurelia hummed, fanning her face, "So, crown prince Regulus. How have they been?" She asked lovingly, but obvious mocking which Callisto pretended to ignore,
"Delightful, we're been becoming friends aside from being lovers." he said softly, his ruby eyes glaring down at her as she fiddled with her fan. She stopped fanning herself, gently drawing it through her left hand silently, repeatedly.
Clearly meaning to say 'disgusting' or 'I hate you' in the fan language that Callisto knew Aurelia would know. Callisto obviously thought of her as a pompous, bimbo and dumb rich girl, trying to be all coy with her action with her fan.
Callisto's blood red eyes glared at her, wanting to draw out his sword and tell her why she shouldn't cross a member of the Imperial family or why she shouldn't be bothering you with trivial things when you could be with HIM!
But she put down her fan on her lap as you walked out, showing the clothes you wore, no matter a dress or suit Callisto's glare still would soften as he put them on you. Gods, he wanted to get down on his eyes and let you have your way with him.
But he smiled,
"You look lovely, darling." He smiled, as he walked close and reached out his finger to let you twirl gently to show off your clothes. You smiled brightly, oblivious to the tension as Aurelia tightened her grip on her folded fan.
Callisto twirls you and pulls you close, as he hums in approval, "You like nice in this colour, brings out your eye." He whispers, pressing a kiss to your head as Aurelia cleared her throat, holding up luxurious fabrics for you to choose from.
In styles you had an interest in, in trends you'd make with every clothing or accessory you wore to any place you went to as the spouse of the heir of the Eorka empire.
And they'd both make sure no one would be above them in your terms of affection, not even each other.
Dion Agriche
Dion silently watched, twirling his dagger in his hand, his blood-red eyes trained stoically and calculated on Aurelia. All it would take was one sharp throw....
It would go across her jugular making your so-called 'best-friend' choke on her own bodily fluids and blood. But no matter how much he loved your emotions, he wasn't willing a whole silent treatment from you.
You talked to her brightly, gossiping silently as to not bother Charlotte, who just so happened to be at the other end of the tea-room doing some 'work' as she claimed. You figured it was because she wanted dirt and blackmail, since even when you and Aurelia didn't talk, Charlotte hissed silently about your voices 'being too grating on my damn ears!!'
But a look form Aurelia and Dion shut her up, making her go back to her books and 'work'—
"I told you, you can always propose the idea to the Southern grand duke. I heard he is fond of artists such as yourself" You said softly, holding Aurelia's hand as Aurelia nodded, sipping her tea with her other hand.
"Of-course, I'll take your word for it." she smiled sweetly before turning to Dion, his blue-white tea cup left deserted with the tea already going cold—
"Dion, dear? You've not touched your tea, why..?" You asked with soft concern as Aurelia hummed, motioning for him to but he simply gritted his teeth, his dull-red eyes glaring back at Aurelia who used her tea-cup as an excuse to hide her smile, before she pulled your attention back to her—
"Did you hear what happened at the last banquet my father put on? Some lady and her husband ended up meeting with the mistress and-" She spoke brightly, weaving a gossip story to put you on the edge of the seat, pulling off any attention from Dion or the tea cup she could.
Of-course he didn't touch it, he could see assassination attempts and poison laced paints anywhere from a mile away. It was just subtle enough that he couldn't really claim she tried to poison him but strong enough to end his life and have it be celebrated as 'Black Agriche's freak accident' with the paint.
It could have multiple symptoms using it, death one of them, but with him and Aurelia's despisation for each other. He could easily tell death would be his main symptom.
Your purple-brown tea cup on the other had your and Aurelia's inside joke carved in it and you promised her you'd use it everyday for tea, so you were using it, perfectly safe paint, tea-plate shaped like a soft shell with purple-brown and grey checked patterned glazed in the prettiest patterns.
It brought life to the dull Black Agriche household and you knew better than to have it saved in the kitchen with Dion's because one or the other reasons, it would end up breaking... Gods, how sweet of Aurelia to do so!!
Caelus of Vrandt
Caelus sat silently, fixing a bouquet in the gardens as he watched you and Aurelia talk brightly. She spoke of her admirers as always, which Caelus would not help but roll his eyes at, such obnoxious bimbos like constantly try to suck up to you..!
"Oh come now!! A whole 143 flowers to proclaim love to me. Dno't you suppose you deserve something like it..?" Aurelia asked sweetly, putting her huge bouquet down with 143 different types of flowers with exactly 520 flowers.
As you focused on the flowers, Caelus' hand tighten around the vase and scissors as he took in a breathe, he couldn't kill her off. Not unless he wanted you to run away like Diana, his best-friend, did. Why was Aurelia implying he didn't give you enough?
Sure, in his head nothing was ever enough for someone like you..But he knew from a rational point of view that he spoiled you rotten, no person was more pampered than you. And he's made sure of it.
"Uh, I don't need that many flowers all together, Aurelia." You hummed, but plucked off a leaf, tearing it as she softly ate some sweets you'd gotten her. Aurelia hummed, softly and Caelus could feel her eyes on his back—
"But if you ever do feel slightly unloved, just tell me. I'll fix your husband for you, right up! Can't have my favourite person upset now, can I?" she cooed in a playful and almost sultry manner, as you giggled.
You and hers fake-flirting was another reason for Caelus' migraines, he swears he could see Aurelia and her stupid face whenever he hears you giggle, unless it's at him... Gods, horrible.
Aurelia talked on her recent 'paramour' and how many gifts she's been given, admired by all. She was a society jewel. "And he allowed me to gift my friends so many things. Gods, just come visit whenever!!" she said so brightly.
It was like how Caelus would also gift things for you to give to your friends if you want.
You smiled, wanting your husband to join as you gently called out, as Aurelia's fingers tightened on her tea-cup's handle, "Caelu-" Caelus perked up, a smile gracing his lips at hearing you call his name.
He could just lay down in your lap, letting you call his name for an eternity if he could, but sadly a little pinprick stood at his side —
"Oh, no matter. Don't invite him, it's OUR friendship time." Aurelia said, dismissed Cael who turned to you with a wave of her hand, as if asking him to get back to his bouquet he was fixing as you sighed, nodding to your friend.
"Sorry, never-mind dear." you called to him as he grumbled, accidentally snipping off a pair of perfect blooms before he picked it up and held it tightly, subconsciously squishing it to a pulp and dropping it on the grass.
Fucking bitch..
Benjamin Lemberk
"And how has married life been treating you..? Regrets?" Aurelia asked sweetly as you sat with her, a new sort of glow after your marriage to Lemberk was surprising. You shook your head—
"It's been pretty fine, actually lady Aira-" Benjamin began but Aurelia cut him off, "Whatever it may be, you're just getting prettier these days!!" Aurelia smiled brightly, pulling you close to her as she spoke brightly, ignoring Benjamin, not that you noticed. He did..'
He always did..
Benjamin sighed out, his smile tight and he was livid, but you'd ask him to be civil with her and you'd ask her that too for today's outing. Aurelia gushed over your hair and clothes, admiring the shoes and the jewellery you adorned all the while telling you about people she's heard had an interest in you—
"Hm..That low viscount, I think..Acesius? I'm not sure if that's his name, but apparently, he had his eyes set on you since your debut!" Aurelia said brightly as you giggled, you were out of commission for life now..But it's always fun to gossip around!
"Oh come now, you'll upset Benjamin. Be nice!~" You smiled, rubbing your husband's back as he gave you a smile, "No worries, darling..I know—" he gave Aurelia look, "—how people are desperate to be around you."
He said as Aurelia looked away, gritting her teeth to the point she was sure they'd break, how dare this bastard insinuate Aurelia was only around you for desperation of attention, she GENUINELY loved you!
And she's seen what this bastard has done..Killing off some of your male family members during a house fire, which wasn't an accident, but all his planning.
But Aurelia wouldn't say it lest Benjamin reveal why your aunt, the one who made you feel bad about a previous breakup, was taken by an 'illness' rapidly. Aurelia wouldn't tell you why she poisoned girls who tried to be your friend for the sake of it..
And most of all, neither Aurelia nor Benjamin would reveal why the two seem so tense around each other. Aurelia could feel her throat constrict and hurl if she saw how nicely Benjamin treated you..He didn't deserve that!
And Benjamin couldn't stand to look of that pompous bimbo Aurelia around you, influencing you to do things you might not want..Neither could handle it!!
Oh how gross you got stuck with that person as someone you trusted..
Claude De Alger Obelia
Claude looked up, his head in your lap as the emperor silently relaxed the solitaire of the imperial palace gardens with you. You hummed softly, running your fingers through his hair. The silence and soft humming from you was perfect to removing any tense or stress the emperor may have accumulated from his duties..
You gently put flowers in Claude's short blonde hair, admiring his face as if it was like a painting.. Claude's eyes closing between consciousness and sleep, wanting to hear you hum longer and as much as he could as he finally got your attention to himself—
"Your highness. Your friend, Lady Aistara is here to see you, may I bring her here?" A maid asked sweetly as you grinned brightly, much to Claude's chagrin, and nodded.
Claude silently turned on his side in a way he wouldn't face Aurelia when she came and your best-friend's sharp voice did come in a bright, almost boastful greeting,
"Ah! There you are, my imperial highness. You seem rather content. A bit too much content that you've not written letters?~ How sad!" Aurelia smiled brightly as Claude clenched his jaw, his hand holding your luxurious clothes tightly, not wanting to start a scene as the emperor..
"Oh, asleep, is he..? Oh, you always said he's so tired. I'm surprise you don't feel neglected these days with him doing his imperial duties." Aurelia hummed, sitting down beside you as you gently nudged her and hit her shoulder as she giggled,
"Okay-okay! No guy can neglect you, got it!" she giggled as you smiled, gently pushing Claude's hair back as he sighed silently, "You know, I'm surprise you both held on so tightly. I'm glad." Aurelia hummed, Claude still somehow noticed the strain in her voice.
Gods, can she never leave you alone..? Even during your honeymoon she accompanied the pair of you...
Forgetting that for now, Claude silently huffs before turning over and choosing to block out the noise and sleep.
