Yu-Gi-Oh! Fan Fiction ❯ Romeo and Juliet: YGO Style ❯ Scene 2 ( Chapter 3 )

[ P - Pre-Teen ]

Scene 2. Near Seto's House (Capulet)
 
Seto: It was that Montague fool, Yami's fault too. I'll take punishment, as I fought too, but he should be punished more than I. It's hard for us not to fight these days.
Bakura: You were both to blame. It's pretty sad how you two fight so much. Now, what were you saying earlier?
S: My son, Ryou is soon coming of age. He's barely fourteen, and two years from now, he'll be getting married.
B: Don't you think that's a little young?
S: Most boys his age already have plans. As long as I rule, he'll be married when I say. Bakura, I think you'd be perfect for him. He won't rebel because he doesn't have a choice. I need him to carry on my name and position of rule. To do that, he needs someone to rule with. Tonight, there will be a party at my house, and you're invited. Try getting to know Ryou while you're there. Make him want you.
(Exit Seto and Bakura, Enter Servant)
(Enter Malik and Odion)
Odion: Malik, are you mad?
Malik: Not mad, but bound more than a madman is; Shut up in my room, kept without food, whipped and tormented and- *notices servant* Hey, how long have you been here?
Servant: Not long, sir. Can you read?
M: Yes, if I know the letters and the language.
S: Read this list for a party, please.
M: Looks like all Capulets;
(Capulet's point of view)
“Mr. Martino, his wife and sons, Sir Anselme, Senior Placentio and his nephews, Ishizu, my uncle Seto and his wife and son, my fair nephew Mariku, Pegasus and Helena.”
Sounds like some good people, as long as they come.
O: Where? To dinner?
S: To my masters house, Lord Seto of Capulet. My master is rich and if you're not a Montague, you're invited. Come, have something to drink and dance.
O: Looks like Mariku will be there, the one you love. We should go, I'll show you the other fine boys of Domino.
M: The sight of my eyes will never change. No matter who I see, none will be better than my love, the oh-so-fine Mariku. Nothing could match him.
O: Jeez, you're brainwashed, and out of your mind. You've been poisoned by your own obsession. Come to this party and we'll just see who's the best.
M: Fine, I'll go along but I still won't be won over by another.