ARRYN: Brother of the Capture Target (BL)

Chapter 11

  
As their eyes met. Arryn and Elluned felt a magnetic pull, a surge of electricity coursing through their veins. In that fleeting moment, the world around them faded into insignificance, leaving only the two of them suspended in a universe of their own.

Arryn's eyes traced the strong jawline and chiseled features of Elluned, captivated by the sharp angles that framed his face. He marveled at the depth and intensity reflected in those obsidian orbs, which seemed to hold a universe of emotions.

Elluned's gaze pierced through Arryn with an intensity that sent shivers down his spine. There was a distinct air of detachment, a calculated aloofness that masked the admiration hidden beneath the surface. Elluned's eyes, icy and composed, held an unwavering focus, like a predator assessing its prey.

Each subtle movement and expression of Arryn's face was analyzed with meticulous precision, as if Elluned was silently unraveling the layers of his being. It was a gaze that spoke of recognition, of acknowledging Arryn's captivating presence, yet shrouded in a veil of distant admiration.

Meanwhile, the five kids who had been happily racing on their leopards stopped abruptly as their attention was captivated by the sight of the man standing outside the gate. Their joyful laughter dissipated, replaced by curiosity.

"Why is Brother Elluned here?" The third prince, Silas  questioned. His brows furrowing with curiosity recognizing the silhouette of his older brother. As he dismounted from the leopard he gently lifted his younger brother Acre down, cradling him in his arms.

Saskia, a beacon of radiant joy beamed at the two princes.

"Don't worry, Brother Elluned won't be taking you home. Big Brother has already obtained the permission of Her Majesty and His Majesty," Saskia  reassured them, his words laden with a sense of reassurance. Acre, who had been tugging at Silas's shirt let out a sigh of relief, their worries momentarily eased.

Iko felt a swell of pride witnessing his friend's transformation in behavior. From the moment they first met, Saskia had always donned a mask of forced cheerfulness. However, thanks to the influence of Brother Arryn, Saskia had shed his facade and embraced his true self without fear of judgment or what others might think. Iko admired the carefree attitude that now radiated from his friend.

At first, They were taken aback by the stark contrast in Brother Arryn's demeanor when he interacted with Saskia compared to when he faced them. With Saskia, he exuded warmth and gentleness but with them his expression turned stoic and emotionless. Initially startled, they soon realized that it was Brother Arryn's way of maintaining his composure and protecting himself.

However, their apprehension quickly dissipated when Saskia introduced them as his friends, his face beaming with joy. In response, Brother Arryn's stoic expression melted away replaced by a genuine smile as he welcomed them and treated them as if they were his own younger brothers. He showered them with endless affection and indulgence, spoiling them without restraint.

Witnessing Brother Arryn's unwavering care and love, they couldn't help but question if he was truly Saskia's biological brother. The four of them found solace and happiness in Brother Arryn's home, feeling an intense desire to stay there forever, cherishing the newfound bond they had formed.

Arryn faked a cough, quickly straightening himself and offering a polite bow. "Greetings to the esteemed son of the Empire. This humble abode welcomes your presence. Glory to the Empire," he spoke with a hint of formality, trying to mask his unease. As his eyes met Elluned's arched eyebrow, a subtle and enticing gesture, Arryn couldn't help but feel a jolt of attraction.

In response, a cold voice cut through the air, sending shivers down Arryn's spine. "No need for formalities," Elluned's words were short yet carried a profound impact, further intensifying the tension between both of them.

Elluned's gaze lingered on the captivating sight before him—a beautiful young man clad in a thin robe that delicately revealed his long, milky-white legs and exposed the enticing curve of his nape. Those piercing gray-mist eyes held a cold allure, like a tempestuous storm frozen in time. They seemed to hold countless untold stories within their depths.

His attention shifted to the youth's cherry red lips, full and enticing, inviting a myriad of thoughts and desires. And just beneath those lips, a delicate beauty mark added a touch of enchantment, a subtle accent to an already mesmerizing face. Kaito's words echoed in his mind, and he understood their deeper meaning. Arryn's ethereal allure and graceful presence resonated with the untamed beauty of the natural world, a rare gem hidden.

Maintaining a facade of icy detachment. Arryn couldn't help but marvel at the man's striking handsomeness. 'Wow' Arryn silently mused, 'up close, he's like a perfectly sculpted masterpiece. No wonder people lose their composure around him.'

As Elluned towered over him with an imposing stature. Arryn straightened his posture, refusing to be outdone in the contest of stares. Inside, however, a mischievous thought danced through his mind 'I may be shorter, but I'll make sure my coldness matches his height.'

Their eyes meeting in a silent exchange of intrigue and hidden admiration. The air around them seemed to thicken with unspoken words.

"A pleasant evening. I have come to collect my brothers and Flynn as agreed upon," Elluned stated, his voice carrying a calculated aloofness. His gaze locked with Arryn's, a cold intensity emanating from his obsidian eyes.

Arryn felt a chill run down his spine as he met Elluned's penetrating gaze. There was a mysterious air surrounding the Second Son of the King, an allure that left Arryn intrigued and captivated.

"Yes, of course," Arryn replied, his voice steady but tinged with a hint of doubt like he is forgetting something "They are ready to depart whenever you're prepared."

Elluned's gaze remained fixed, unwavering. There was a momentary pause, a moment of silence that hung between them. Arryn felt that something was amiss in the way the prince's gaze bore into him, as if he were being perceived as a "little idiot" who was easily fooled.

"I trust they have been in capable hands under your care" Elluned stated, a subtle softening in his tone, revealing a hidden layer of concern beneath his cool exterior.

Arryn's lips curled into a half-smile, a flicker of warmth touching his eyes. "Rest assured, I have treated them as my own."

Their conversation was interrupted by the sound of running footsteps approaching them. The five boys came into view, rushing towards them.

"Second Brother, what brings you here?" Silas asked, his curiosity evident. Elluned observed his two brothers, both drenched in sweat.

"I've come to pick the three of you up," Elluned replied nonchalantly.

Acre's eyes widened, shaking his head vigorously to indicate his reluctance to leave. Silas nodded in agreement and responded,

"But we have already obtained the permission of our grandmother and father, Second Brother."

"Oh, okay," Elluned replied, feigning disinterest. "I'll take my leave then." He cast a final glance at Arryn, his lips curling into a mischievous smile.

Arryn, who had just realized he had been deceived, found himself in a state of bewilderment. Did his laziness lead to a decline in his IQ and EQ? How could he have been so oblivious. The irresistible urge to land a satisfying punch on that infuriatingly handsome face intensified with every passing moment.

Iko, who had been lurking in the background, couldn't contain his excitement over the juicy gossip he had stumbled upon. His eyes sparkled mischievously as he shook his head at his oblivious and bewildered friends. Little did they know the intriguing connection brewing between Brother Elluned and Brother Arryn. This was some serious gossip, and Iko couldn't wait to spill it all to his older brother tomorrow.