Murciél woke first and smiled down at his mate, her mark healing and spreading quite nicely. Sara was using his arm as a pillow and he used his free hand to brush her hair from her face and caress her cheek with the backside of his fingers. "Five more minutes babe?" she asked groggily and he chuckled pulling her close and kissing the top of her head. "You have till I'm finished getting breakfast together." He informed her with a smile and she turned on her back to face him. "Otay, make sure its super yummy!" she reminded him with a smile. "Nothing could ever be as yummy as you," he replied with a growl. "Be-" she booped his nose "-have." She said with a giggle and he nodded trying to suck on her finger and she pulled it away just in time. Murciél used the bathroom first giving her some more time to fully wake up and Sara slid into the bathroom as he came out.

". (My love come. Look at it)" Murciél called from the kitchen as Sara stepped out the bathroom. "¿? (What happened my king?)" She asked securing the towel around her and walking out into the main living space. He nodded to the window and she gasp at the beautiful view of the sun coming up over the horizon. "I'm up before the sun. This is gross." He said throwing her arms in the air in defeat and he burst out laughing. After some time Sara came back in dressed in blue skinny jeans and a blue spaghetti strap blouse with a bow along her waist.

Murciél hissed at the sight and had to fight his fang from extending and sinking them into her supple flesh. "The WMDs I need you to put those away mam" he said jokingly and she laughed causing them to bounce with life. He groaned and set the food on their plates so they could eat together in peace. Sara looked Murciél up and down and enjoyed his simple white button up and dress slacks. "You don't clean up to bad yourself" she complimented him and smiled.

Murciél and Sara were enjoying a heated scene in a novella as the girl walked in on her cheating boyfriend and the women started to fight. There was a knock at the door and then the person walked in without a care in the world. "You two causing trouble?" Mahō asked with a smile on his face. Sara paused the novel and jumped over the cough to run into his arms. "MAHHŌŌ!" she yelled like a war cry and he caught her in midair so she wrapped her legs around his waist. "I'm hurt, eager to leave me so soon ?" Murciél ask with a fake pout on his lips. Sara giggled as Mahō let her down and she walked over to the couch and gave Murciél a goodbye kiss. "No but I also miss Mahō, a lot. So.... BYE!" she said with a giggle and skipped back over to the mage. Sara took in Mahō's casual business look, black slacks and suit jacket. As she closed the distance between them she pulled on his loose tie and kissed on the skin of his chest exposed by the unclasped buttons.

Mahō kissed her forehead and faced Murciél. "Brother" the boys said in sync and nodded to one another. "Finally, freedom!" Murciél said with fake happiness as he fell dramatically onto the couch. Sara gasped and went to run after him but Mahō caught her by the waist. "I'M TELLING ABUELA!" Sara yelled out just as Mahō teleported them. ".... (Son of a bitch)" Murciél muttered praying to papa Dios that she was kidding.

Mahō had teleported them in the mountains of Japan were he owned much of the land. The cliff they were on was under the sun's peak height and Sara turned her face up to absorb the rays. "This is beautiful Mahō..." she said looking out to the wilderness around and below her. "(Yes my sun)" he replied longingly. "Mahō, what's the matter?" Sara asked turning to him. She cupped his face with her hands and turned him so they were staring in each other's eyes. "I have missed you greatly. Being away from you, even for a short period of time takes its toll." He replied. She looked at him confused and he grabbed her to teleport them inside a room. It was a tradition style home, tami mats and paper walls and sliding door. The borders of the room were solid wood with white wood in between. The lighting was modernized paper lamps.

"You, are our mate. With the bond we have it requires us to want to be close to one another as often as possible. I have spent millennia without you, I don't want to spend another day." He explained. Sara felt bad. She missed off of them yes but between the bonding and getting her back blown out, she was living in the moment. "I'm sorry Ma-" he placed his finger over her lips and shook his head. "You're here now, all mine and we get to make up for lost time." He said looking deeply into her eyes. Sara nodded and opened her mouth taking his finger and sucking on it. Mahō's eyes grew wide and his brow nearly hit his hairline. Sara giggled and stroke her tongue around his finger before letting it go with one last powerful suck. "Sample?" she said jokingly and smiled as his eyes turn blue.

Mahō pressed his body onto hers until he was on top of her his hair creating and black to blue curtain around them. Her curls fell around her head like a halo of natural beauty. Sara lifted her arms and wrapped them around his neck pulling him down to her. Mahō leaned down willingly and their lips met. Sara moaned into the kiss enjoying the texture of his tongue against hers as they battled it out. Mahō won out naturally as Sara spread her legs to give him better access to her. Reluctantly they needed to refill their lungs and they broke the kiss. While Sara labored to get her lungs working properly Mahō kissed his way down her cheek, across her collarbone and down to the valley between her breasts. "Hmm I love the color" he said motioning to her bra before kissing her exposed cleavage. Sara never really payed attention but Mahō smelled like fresh woods and clean spring water. She slide her hands into his hair and started to rub his scalp sensually and he close his eyes moaning at her touch. Mahō leaned down and moaned into the crook of her neck before sucking on the sensitive skin just as there was a knock on the door. Mahō lifted his head his eyes glowing a deep blue and he tries to control his anger. "Cock block" I whisper into his ear to try and lighten the mood and we bought laugh.

Mahō lifted himself off of her body and she sat up adjusting her outfit back in place. He met with a man at the door and they spoke in hushed tones in Japanese. The other man bowed deeply to Mahō and walked away once they were finished. "Everything okay my love?" she asked him softly coming up behind him and rubbing his back softly. "(yes), just some finalizations on security for our date." He replied turning to face her wrapping his arms around her waist, pulling her closer to him. "OOOO" she squealed "What are we gunna do?" she asked super excited. He chuckled and kissed her forehead "the maids are going to come in, bathe you and help you change into your Yukata. Then I'll tell you" he said with a wink and laughed at her pout. "Otay" she said feigning sadness and lowering her head. " (No, no). None of that ." He said lifting her face with his finger under her chin. He moved his hand to cup the back of her head and pulled her closer with the arm still on her waist. Sara tilted her head back and their lips met. The sensation she got from their contact wasn't so much sparks or a tingle but she could feel the energy following between them. It was weird, she didn't know how to explain it but she loved it none the less. As they came back up for air the mains knocked on the door announcing themselves. Mahō kissed her forehead and let the mains get to work getting Sara ready.

The ladies had a field day with Sara's hair. Between its length and thick texture they were able to do a cute but casually classy updo. Despite their small amount of time together, Mahō payed attention to Sara's likes, dislikes, wants and needs. The kimono he had made for her was black silver and purple. The base was silver that would fade to black and there were white, black and purple flowers on it. The sash was a beautiful shade of amethyst that matched the flowers. He got her regular sandals that matched the yukata.

The maids kept her makeup light and natural with simple eyeliner, mascara and lipstick that was purple to match the outfit. "My goodness you are so beautiful!" the maids complimented in the best English they could. "Thank you so much, WOW you guys are amazing!" Sara complimented bow to them. "No no!" they said laughing "you don't have to bow to us, we serve you." Sara shook her head. "I treat everyone who deserves it with the same level of respect. You do good work you deserved to be thanks and praised for it. Period." She replied. The maids swooned at her kindness and they all have a final bout of giggles before they left. Mahō came back into the room and stop still as a statue at the door. Sara turned around hearing him come in but smiled when she saw his reaction. He eyes trailed slowly up and down her body, not in a sexual way but with admiration and love. "...(beautiful)" was his one word reply as Sara walked over to him. "You will be the most beautiful queen to walk this plane of existence" he whisper to her and kissed both her cheeks. Sara blushed softly and smiled up at him. "(thank you-formalish)" she replied and bowed to him. "No, you bow to no one Sarauniya. You are queen to us all. You may not realize it but even if we wear the preverbal pants you runs the show. We would give the world for and to you and all you'd have to do is ask. From before we met you, we vowed to love, cherish and protect our mate. After we met you it just solidified our resolve. You are everything to and for us. Remember that watashi no taiyō." He told her and she had to catch the tears before they ruined her makeup. "Stop being so romantic you're gunna make me ruin my makeup." She replied with a giggle and he kissed both her eyes. "Ready?" he asked and she nodded and replied "always."

Sara slid into the car next to Mahō and the convoy pulled off down the mountain. "So what are we gunna do today?" she asked turning to him. "Look" he replied pointing out her window. Once the tree height died down she could see a clearing in the mountains with a massive festival.

"When my family founded this kingdom many years ago they vowed to protect the people within, both supernatural and human. Everyone is to be treated fairly, no bias and supported in their needs. We have held true to our promise to care for our people so they celebrate us as a thank you to us." Sara squealed and would have smushed her face to the glass like a 5 year old had she not been wearing makeup, and an entire adult. "Oh my God I'm so excited!" she squealed out and clapped aggressively. "We have to win all the prizes! I need more stuffies." Sara said to no one in particular as she bit on her bottom lip. Mahō pulled her onto his lap and lifted her face so he could look into her eyes. "Anything for you." Was his simple reply and he rested his forehead against hers.

They sat in silence just enjoying their closeness. Mahō absentmindedly rubbed circles on the back of her hand with his thumb as his other hand held her close to him." Mahō" Sara called him and shifted so she could look at him better form his lap. "May tonight be as magical as you are" she started with a smile that he returned. "And may this be one of many great memories we will create with one another." She finished and he nodded in agreement kissing her. Sara enjoyed the way he was so soft yet dominant with her in his touch and kiss. He held so much power and even more control and she was genuinely happy that he was one of her mates. As they stared at one another lovingly the car came to a stop signaling they had reached the festival. Security from the other cars slid out of their vehicles and surrounded Mahō and Sara's car. The driver opened the door and Mahō got out and helped Sara.

"Welcome to the festival of Celebration" Mahō announced and Sara jumped up and down a few times before nearly pulling him along. She probably would have run but the security detail didn't give her much space to work with.

They stopped for snacks first, he would buy treats he liked and let her taste before getting her, her own. After she was sated on stand goodies they started to play some games. "Oh! I wanna catch a fish! Pleasepleasepleaseplease" she begged Mahō and he nodded with a laugh and paid the stand owner the fee for 3 tries. "Okay gentle as the wind Sara" she muttered to herself, Mahō and the stand owner laughed heartily.

One scoop-rip

Two scoop-plop rip

Sara grew frustrated and looked up to Mahō from her kneeling position and pouted. Mahō laughed before kneeling down behind her and grabbing the tool his hand over hers. "Feel the flow, the water, the fish, and your movements. They all hold their own power and you need to maintain the balance. Too fast or harsh, it rips. To slow, the fish gets away. Breath focus and feel." He explained to her in her ear as they lifted an orange and gold fish out and dropped it into her baggie. Sara squealed and hugged Mahō around his neck giving him pecks on his cheek while the stall own tied off her bag. "Thankyouthankyouthankyouthankyou" she said all in one breath and claimed her prize. They tried more games, there was a panda stuffed animal Sara eyed from down the path and begged Mahō to get it for her. You had to shoot for it and she was still adjusting to moving around in the yukata. After five tried the panda was hers and Mahō got more kisses "My knight in shining armor!" she giggled and clung to her stuffed animal.

"That's crazy, because last I checked he was a King, not a knight" a woman said with a heavy Japanese accent approaching them. Mahō placed an arm on the small of Sara's waist and his face became stone and emotionless. "Anari. I hope you're enjoying the festival." He said and Sara could tell this was going to go downhill fast. "Ah yes, I remember we used to go to festivals like this together all the time! It was so much fun just us." She replied and Sara had to bite her cheek to stop from laughing, sis was sad but comical all at the same time. "And that's exactly what they are, memories and nothing more. Enjoy your evening. Come my queen." He said glaring at her one last time before leading Sara away. "She will never be good enough for you, you know." Anari retorted. Sara felt Mahō's power flow, he didn't show it physically but she could tell. Sara wasn't one to let disrespect slid but this was a celebration and she didn't want to make a scene so she was willing to walk away. "Dirty and weak human, she will never be accepted. Her kind don't belong-" Anari was cut off by Mahō "If you wish to maintain not only your ability to speak and fill the air with your foul breath, but also maintain your status within the royal court you will apologize and shut. Your. Mouth." He said turning back to face her. His tone was laced with malice and pure unfiltered rage.

At this point people started to notice the conflict and were gathering around. "Mahō it's not needed. She wouldn't mean it and to lie would be a dishonorable as what she said. Let's just enjoy the festival, she's not worth it." Sara said trying to deescalate the situation. Mahō looked at Sara who smiled back up to him and he nodded. Anari turned to a woman that was with her, "Can you imagine the King having filthy black babies" she said with disgust and Sara turned around with Mahō his eyes bright blue at this point. "Excuse me, the FUCK did you just say?" Sara asked wanting to clarify that she heard what she thought she heard. Security moved to step between them before Sara practically growled "Don't. You. Fucking. Dare." Caught between following their queen's wishes and doing their job they weren't sure what to do. "You heard her" Mahō supported and the men stepped back.