LATEEE I KNOW. There was a wait, and I apologise, but, I've been busy and then I went away and, well, enough excuses, I'll start writing now.

Again, I thank those who are keeping with this story and are reviewing.

It's been a week since Hibiya had lived in this new house, a week away from Delic and a week of pampering and luxury. Now, one might think that this would be it, the prince would be happy to live here forever and would stay no matter what.

Well, you're wrong.

You see, it's not that Hibiya didn't like where he was, it was more like…he missed the odd company that was Delic. Not that he'd admit it, but, he did kind of, miss the blonde. He missed how he acted, his charming looks, smoking body. Again, it's not like he'd ever in a million years admit this. Still, it was odd. The prince didn't know why he missed the other. Perhaps, in the time that he'd spent with the other, he'd grown somewhat attached.

The family he was with now, they were nice, however, they treated him only as a doll; not aware that he did come to life at night. It was at night that he thought, and, the more he thought the more he felt the pang of homesickness, or maybe it was just missing the blonde. Whatever it was it really didn't matter. He wanted to go home, he wanted to be rescued.

Like in the fairy tails, where a handsome knight came to save the princess, in this case prince, from peril. He wanted his own knight, and he wanted him in shining pink and white armour.

Still, he didn't dare try to return home on his own. That would firstly be quite improper for his status. Secondly, not that he'd ever admit it, he didn't know how to get home. He'd been picked up from the street, which he wasn't too happy about, and then taken inside some small girl's bag. He didn't know where he was and he didn't know where to go in order to get home. So, like any princess, in this case prince, in distress he sat, gazing out of the window at the pale moon and hoped his knight would come soon.

…/LB

The blonde looked at the other, unsure. He didn't really want to face the blue eyed blonde. First of all, he carried a rather large sword and really, no matter how strong the blonde was, he didn't want his clothes to get cut or any scars on his body.

Secondly, he knew the other wasn't the happiest person when it came to the host, and, again, didn't want to risk the chance of damaging his clothes and body, no matter how vain that sounded. However, he did want to get his doll back. He'd grown attached to the little prince, no matter how bratty he was. He was still quite adorable, despite the temper, the prince complex and various other personality flaws, well, not flaws, but, things they could work on, really.

So, with a nod he looked over to Psyche who smiled brightly. Said pink eyed raven got the blond doll out of his bag and stepped out into a patch of sunlight. This ultimately would speed up the process from doll to human like form.

Just like it was anticipated the blonde grew quickly, the sunlight acting like a stimulant or perhaps even a catalyst, making the process faster.

Once grown the blonde reached over to the raven that immediately bounded into the arms of the blonde. After a quick hello and a few tender affections the blonde gave a cough, snapping the two out of their trance for two.

Psyche blinked before pecking his doll on the cheek one more time before pulling back.

"Ah, sorry Deli-chan~! Psyche got carried away…"

He said, head bowed down before he perked back up again.

"Tsu-chan~ We need your help finding Hibi-chan! Deli-chan lost him and we need Tsu-chan's help!"

The blonde looked down to the other, petting his hair affectionately before glancing over at the blond host. Said blond host tried to give a pleading but not pleading look and the doll sighed.

"If Psyche asks, of course I will help."

Anyway, hope you all enjoyed this, sorry for the long wait. disclaimer on first chapter. It's short, again, I know T^T But, it'll be longer next time.