Disclaimer: Two words. Masami Kurumada.

Notes: Another Panda fic. This was for DHC, even though she didn't request it. I just thought it up, and since she loves this pairing, decided I would dedicate it to her. Please review if you can.


The Meaning of Love

You asked me what love was, and I told you it was to serve a liege-lord until your last breath, no matter how he treats you. You did not reply. The next day you died for the king of the underworld.

You asked me what love was, and I told you it was to aid a brother unconditionally, with everything you have, even to the last second. You did not reply. The next day you died for your fellow judges.

You asked me what love was, and I told you it was to respect your subordinates, to protect them, and advance first and retreat last. You did not reply. The next day you died at the head of the charge.

You asked me what love was, and I told you it was to give someone everything you could, wait for that person, make him as happy as possible, and expect nothing in return. You smiled slightly afterwards.

The next day you died for me.