Luka Duchess
A Hot Heart

Metteo walked down until his footsteps stopped at a gate. The two men opened the door, a two-story residence. Someone was waiting for him and was waiting for him.

Metteo continued his steps, at this time he was not Duke Marcello but Metteo who had been thrown out. At the door, he wanted to enter. But his heart was not broken, he deflected his steps into the backyard.

Metteo looked at the neatly lined iris and a large tree. He took off his robe of greatness, throwing it in any direction. Now there's only a white shirt left. He sighed, then sat down and leaned on his back, one of his legs bent and his hands on his knees.

Metteo looked forward, his gaze seeing Duchess Natalie who sometimes made him strange, angry and wanted to laugh. It was only a few days that she saw Duchess Natalie who she thought had changed after her return.

Metteo held onto his chest, the pounding made the clothes he was wearing move to the rhythm of his detachment.

"Silly." Metteo picked up a pebble beside him, throwing it in any direction.

"The woman ruined everything. She wanted to scrape Keyna in my heart, funny isn't it. I still want to be there, but things can't get me there. I shouldn't have accepted this offer in the past, maybe now there won't be this ridiculous debate."

"Mette!" Shouting someone, she lifted up her dress and ran over to a man sitting under a tree. "Mette!" He sat on the ground and hugged the man he so longed for.

Metteo reciprocated, this embrace resuscitated the true meaning of his life. That he would go back to Keyna, no matter what. His heart will choose Keyna, he must oppose the mind and all the strange things in his heart.

"I miss you so much" Keyna said softly, then moved beside Metteo, laying his head on Metteo's shoulder. "Metteo, I miss you. You remember, usually we'll do this in the afternoon while enjoying the sunset."

"O yes, what about your wounds?"

Metteo stroked Keyna's cheek, "I'm fine. Look at!"

Keyna put her head back down. The woman rambled, telling her everything when she was not around. Without realizing it, the man next to her daydreamed and did not listen to her.

"Listen Metteo!" the man's daydreams instantly froze, "Later our night to the city. I haven't been there in a long time."

"Sorry Keyna," Metteo said softly. His heart was broken, he couldn't accompany Keyna."I'm busy with my work, you know. Duke's residence keeps me busy."

"When I miss you so much, I want to spend the night with you." Keyna whined, wrapping his hands around Metteo's.

"I'm so sorry I couldn't keep you company." Metteo regretted it, because of the task. He rarely had time with Keyna. Usually faithful afternoon he would meet the girl.

"What are you talking about? who turned away? there won't be, my heart belongs to you."

Keyna stood up, Metteo's words did not make him sure. Maybe one day his heart will change. What else see the Duchess' beauty? he can't keep it.

"Now you say that, what if you change? Duchess is so beautiful, I'm afraid of you...."

Metteo turned over Keyna's body, "Fear what? hem, trust me. Do you doubt my love, don't trust me anymore?"

"No, no, I trust you, but please take care of your heart for me." Keyna hugged Metteo tightly. His life would have been meaningless had Metteo left him.

"Yes... "

The two spend the night together and decide to go out for the night.

"Metteo, I haven't been out for a long time. I'm so happy, "Keyna's so excited to see her around.

While Metteo he used a black robe that covered his head so that no one recognized him.

Keyna pulled Metteo's hand, entering one store to another. The woman never tasted and bought anything.

"Darling, look there's cotton candy?!" point Keyna to one of the men shouting promoting his wares.

"Come on!"

Keyna took the cotton candy from the middle-aged man's hand.

"Two cotton candy," said one woman.

Metteo's body froze, under his cloak he glanced at the woman beside him, making sure the woman's voice was that of the woman he knew. Metteo pulled on his black robe, further covering his head.