Glovisa's eyes to the moon. The moon of the King of Kitsune. "The ceremony is long over." Glovisa's eyes into the wife's eyes. The eyes that goldenly visible in present but as the moon owner, he sees them in deep depth. "These eyes have it."  Glovisa's index finger on wife's lips.

"Now, you're the wife as well as the queen," stated Glovisa.

"It's a momentarily jokes, Your Majesty?" asked Rerin.

"Wish it, Rerin but it's no," said Glovisa. "I don't do jokes. Believe it, Rerin. Why not? You could definitely believe the words," said Glovisa.

"Quite an honesty, could we have a way to each other room, laying on the bed, and have a sleep?" Nothing comes to mind. Processed the next answer not in the mind. So, she's babbling nonsense hoping dear Your Majesty would get out of the room as soon as possible. So, her mind can get rid of the sentence 'I'm your wife or whether 'You're my wife.'

It's there stuck locked away other thoughts. 24 hours haven't passed and the first night about to spend is receiving an announcement of 'YOU'RE MY WIFE'? The nonsense of the night leaves no room to sleep for the night.

"I'm telling you you're my wife is too much that you couldn't have the way as it's than the expected?"

"It's not, Your Majesty." A slap in the face won't hurt much now. Whether it's on her own face or Your Majesty's face.

"Kitsune's Moon is in eyes of the Queen. Reason of the moon; I'll leave to it."

Rerin's having a of insomnia of the night. Not necessarily because of the Queen or she's already a wife? "What's nonsense of the night, Your Majesty…" As it was time to be grateful to down to earth's honest personality she had. It's kind of helpful in times she feelings wants to say much of slanging words venting out angriness.

"Isn't it great of the unexpecting nonsense? Moon's wish with no one can have the prediction of it."

"Now can we go to sleep? It's… night." It doesn't right to be a wife only after a few hours of the night.

"Reminding me coming to you this morning despite you knowing must be obeyed rules as the next queen to be," laughed Glovisa.

He still wants to talks!

"Am I called by the address of 'Your Majesty' now?" It's the supposes laying low sentences in the heart.

"Why are you have no repentance of it's not a lie?" Glovisa's fingers caressing of dear wife's lips. Glovisa's eyes to Rerin. The act receives no rebel from dear wife. Was it because of the moon or simply she reborn to be the Queen of Kitsune of no memories of the past?

Meanwhile Rerin, not in the lustrum after graduation and working, between her mother's babbling and herself, no man entered her life. Let alone a young man which is little brother-like. Young yet very much down to the allure of a person who lived for a long time. The way of speech, acts, or little detailed expressions.

The King lifts up Rerin into his arms and walked to the bed. He's sitting on the bedside crossing his legs facing the windows. The night breeze is moderately cold and hot. Warm. Rerin stayed still on the lap. Let's save strength from the useless runaway. "It's the night where you're not wearing the bride dress have, I came to you."

Oh, there's that. Rerin's eyes to the pillow. After all, she wants to sleep. "Could I have a sleep right now? I'm afraid tomorrow I'll be having to trouble myself a time because of the bride's dress. Wearing them takes quite a time and I don't feel like wanting maids' help."

She doesn't want to hear more nonsense. It's crazy to her side though it's possible she's already his wife after all the mystics' tantalization.

"Are you running away, dear?" It's a dreamy sight to see Rerin rush to bed. Glovisa's much generous with his warm and gentle smiles in night times.

"No one said it." An exhaled breath and smile. 'Yes, I'm. The reason why I'm your wife right now is quite a stupidness disturb.' It's quiet monologue. She wanted to say it very much as she can. "That's the case, I want to sleep."

Rerin felt she was working the mouth like a machine after long sentences without a pause adhering to the brain that non-stop working after the 'WIFE' word come into the room.

Let's it be. It works well at present times whereas no bottled up is being kept in the mind. Pouring out the water in the jug devil may care.

"It's so the previous night. Tonight, it's no longer the bride's dress. It's kitsune's bride dress."

Never did she hear of a bride dress had a name. But some kind of things she overheard? Lined between the bride's dress and the kitsune. Sure, certainly dresses would have their named name but haven't caught the kind of bride dress named a kitsune's bride dress.

What's it the wonder about it? Slicing off layer after layer to untie an entanglement of a spider web.

Kitsune...? Kitsune...? It's Kitsune Melodies? It's the book? The title!

She remembers reading Rerin's parents' story but the setting world is forgotten. The sadness of forgetting the setting place.

The main character is always king of battles of sufferings in idiocy more barring less brain. Nevertheless, Kitsune is the main tragedy assuming how it was for the main characters.

It's the book that got her in mess out of solutions. It's titled Kitsune Melodies and kitsune out of Your Majesty's mouth.

Presuming more or less the reason why the closet in her eyes is full of bride dresses that are the same whether it's the normal bride dress or kitsune's bride dress.

"Rerin?" Glovisa's soft call. The loving face was lost in the thoughts.

"Why are you telling me about the queen?"

"You don't have it, don't you? The memories."

What?! Rerin's eyes to Glovisa's. The eyes that searching for the half-truth. Still, she's in Glovisa's embracement. Does the man know she wasn't the one he knew? Hand form grips tight behind Glovisa's back. Will, the next waking up be in her own room? Goodness's sake, it's gratification beatific.

"Yes, it's." It's helplessness that may help her soon. The King has the key moments in her life after the answer. The words couldn't be hidden no matter how much she wants to hide them.

Better going back to her own life escaping from the plot of she's already someone's wife by the claim of the moon?

"The moon and the pieces of questionable questions conclude means from the morning to the night. Tonight, is the seventh's night since and you're having Kitsune's Moon in the eyes. The latter memories should have dissipated and begone," affirmed Glovisa.

"Could I have an exception not to be your Queen? I'm lazy," requested Rerin. Exhaled her breath letting out tiredness coming uninvited because of the bride's dress, and the husband is The King? It wasn't in the Rerin's head to have 'The King' as her fiance. The typical character of a look is a rare developed character except the evident traits are ruling above other characters.

"What?"

Grasping the meaning of pulling off an assurance to live as who she's. The acts no one would question her of it. Eager beaver to meet and impress others or how to change the plots owing to the fact that character's traits, she has to do it none.

Imprinted her own rules little by little and being a ruler of her own life without others to rule over her.

"A completion of a new life living as the Queen of the King." Glovisa gives an index finger gentle touch to Rerin's eyefold. "Silently."

Having Glovisa's finger touch, Rerin finds the greediness for it to last eternally.

Glovisa or Rerin, it's the eyes that never leave each other.

"Dear," said Glovisa. Not much of the words but the acts. "It's time to wear a kitsune's dress." Glovisa bidding patiently for Rerin to have her time.

"What dress it's?" Which one is mentioned? How to find it in all looking same dress? She has thought to ask him to help. A man won't know the things are in the closet and Rerin also doesn't want to show the closet to anyone though it's just all dresses in it, nothing else.

Maybe she could find something sometime later so the secret for latter only for her knowledge. By then, it's free of anyone's touch. Come flashed in her mind she'll be leaving for the palace later but as she understands it, it's as long as she wishes for it meaning no one can force going against her will whether it's pushing or pulling as the other party wishes.

Then, for the dress, she won't find it be it the specific dress. The different matter is to tell her to grab any dress she likes. Now it's not the bride's dress but kitsune's bride's dress. Rerin doesn't know how to tell in the eyes, the closet is all full of bride dresses that are the same whether it's the normal bride dress or the kitsune's bride dress.

"I can't find it. I don't know which one it's."

"The dress you pull is one. The moon's eyes are kitsune's eyes. It's your guidance in anything related to the Kitsune clan. It never deceives the master." Except with the orders of the King. Since Kitsune is the most manipulator clan in Aurosia Wyris.

Playing with little hearts and minds is little fun in daily life. Witched kitsune is the call.

Glovisa-natured cool cat to be comfortable with but it's a different matter of the King. Can do and can go to any length not only limited to what Glovisa can do. Overpowered nature. Well, Rerin couldn't think of how the world works but lets it be done where she's out of mess to reject the man who controlled the four servants.

Glovisa's commands might be the reasons servants obeyed her. Though, no order has been given out.

Rerin remembered she was having quite a silliness in serious times but as cool as a cucumber she shouldn't be but that one impression she has on herself. Being in the man cuddling has her so much calmness even at a time she should be on high alert and security.

No thought bride dress is evil in disguise. A wife. It doesn't count that far. As it's, it could be it's the casual thing wearing such clothes to sleep. On the first day, she came here? The senses don't make sense. The plots and plans are going haywire.

Even so, 'Your Majesty' in her eyes, her life's own willingness to give it to him surrendered to the feelings.

She couldn't understand the heart and the mind in the things she never thinks. Long thoughts while the eyes never leave Glovisa's eyes, Rerin wants to get to grips with the understanding of the situation to reap the benefits at any time and in situations not to be like a fish out of water.

No acting according to following wishes of silliness because of for anything troubled events in the future, it'll be a cut the gordian knot. She wants to have time where she can act silly in times of seriousness and reverse.

Falling into traps easily is a curse of the night. She's unwilling to be subservient or daredevil. The upsetting how to upset the applecart for aims and purposes is quite an unavoidable regret.