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"Baby Series 2"Written By: Karina Rating: PG Spoilers: None Disclaimer: I don’t own Gundam Wing or the Characters from the series but the baby is mine. Many thanks to Dulin for her work as beta. Pairing: Wu Fei Notes: Challenge 32. Baby Series 2 #55. Takes
place at the same time as Winter Finery.
He Looks Good //Relena is a lily amid a field of dandelions.// Wu Fei stood in shadows observing the flurry of activity preparing for the departure of the King and Princess. The gala was hosted by the Parliament to formally introduce participants of the Christmas festivities to the Sancian Royalty. The formal meal was being held in Parliament House and preparations had been rushed as the blizzard had disrupted the orderly schedule of events leading to the spectacle. Chang, following his share of dealing with flustered politicians and their officers attempting to restore order to the preparations, was far from keen on attending. It was his duty as liaison between the King and his Parliament to attend and he would face anything to relieve some of the tension from Milliardo. His eyes widened as he noted the braid swaying across the back of a well tailored suit, just kissing a tight backside swathed in black wool. The suit was of traditional Sanc design, the coat perhaps a shade longer than normal but it hugged the lithe body in a complimentary fashion. As Duo turned around Chang sucked in a shocked breath. The snow white cravat and black wool brocade suited the Gundam pilot. //I thought Senator Jeffers was determined he not attend. I wonder how they got around the absence of an invitation?// Movement on the staircase drew his attention and he sighed in appreciation. Relena was drawing on the long glove, settling her fingers comfortably into the dusky rose sheath while a maid smoothed the material over her elbow. A footman stood to one side with the matching fur lined cloak and he offered a small formal bow to the man who moved up behind Relena. //She might be the lily outshining the dandelions but he is the orchid that captures the imagination.// He had thought the Kings of Sanc wore white but if so Milliardo was breaking tradition. He had expected a military uniform as the Supreme Commander of the Sancian Defence Force. The revamping of the old Imperial guard had ruffled diplomatic feathers but thus far international comments had been low key. Sanc was closely monitored since Milliardo’s return and coronation. //He looks … good.// A Victorian style greatcoat of a red so deep it brought to mind aged claret over a pristine white silk shirt and snowy cravat showed off broad shoulders. Chang noted the royal blue sash worn under the greatcoat bearing the coronation insignia of Sanc glittering in the bright lighting. Black trousers and knee high black leather boots completed the ensemble. Most striking however was the platinum cascade pulled into a neat tail held by a black velvet tie and the glittering gem suspended from the ring inserted through his left earlobe. Encased in a fine cage of white gold the sapphire brought out the intense blue of his eyes. //The rarest and most magnificent flowers would pale in comparison.// It would not take the dandelions long to become attracted to this rare majesty. End |
