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There was a large village, full with people and animals. There was a large castle; it was white with dark red roof tops. Inside there were three princes. The eldest prince was named Pai; he was smart, strong, and had a straight, cold face. The second prince was Kisshu; he was not the brightest though he got was most people said and what some people didn't know; he was strong like his older brother; loved to pull pranks on his brothers; and he loved to flirt with the maids, though he never meant it, he just was tired of waiting for the right girl. The youngest prince was named Taruto, he was too young to understand most of what everybody was talking about, though he didn't really care, he wasn't that strong, though he was strong enough to pull a prank on Kisshu and not get a bruise later, he had a cute, kid face that was always trying to be straight, like Pai's.
Pai was in his study, looking outside the window when he was supposed to be listening to his tutor, though he already knew all of the stuff the tutor was trying to teach him. Pai sighed inwardly and looked back at his tutor. His tutor was the same age as him; Pai had heard he was a genius. The tutor's name was called Ryou; he had blonde hair, blue eyes, and a straight face like Pai.
"I'm going to get some fresh air." Pai interrupted Ryou when he was in a long, boring speech. Ryou looked surprised, though it left quickly and in came anger. Pai ignored Ryou's shouts to get back in his seat and left, shutting the door. Pai wondered outside for a bit, after he found himself in the barn he decided to see his horse, his name was Light. Before he could enter the barn he saw a shadow in the grass, he narrowed his eyes, slowly reaching for his pocket knife in his pocket, he started to slowly walk over to the shadow. As he was about to attack the shadow he saw brown hair slightly sticking up. Pai sighed, removing his hand from his knife. "Taruto, what are you doing in the bush?" Pai asked, glaring at him. Taruto slightly looked up, saw Pai, and looked like he was about to get yelled at.
"Heh, well I saw this bullfrog... I wanted to catch it, but it came to this bush and disappeared." Taruto frowned, looking back to the ground, searching for the frog. Pai sighed, knowing Taruto too well to try to tell him the frog was behind him.
"Taruto, shouldn't you be studying?" Pai asked Taruto, glaring at him once again. Taruto sweet dropped, avoiding Pai's glare.
"Heh, well... I don't like her! She's so mean! Making me dance!" Taruto snorted, rolling his eyes. "I don't care about dancing!" Pai's glare hardened.
"Taruto-" Pai was about to lecture Taruto when a voice came out of nowhere, cutting Pai off, much to Taruto's happiness.
"Yo, what you guys doing?" Kisshu asked, smirking. Pai glared at Kisshu for ruining his speech. Taruto smirked back.
"I was trying to find a frog!" Taruto answered, still smirking as he got up. Kisshu nodded, looking at Pai, who ignored him. Kisshu got a tick mark, but then remembered why he came to get them.
"Oh yea! Guys father wants us." Kisshu stated, slightly scratching his head with one finger, as if trying to remember why. "Let's go." Kisshu mumbled as he still scratched his head and walked towards the castle.
"Taruto, let's go." Pai said as he followed Kisshu towards the castle entrance. Taruto, still slightly confused as to what was going on, just shrugged and followed. As they went to their fathers room Pai knocked on his door. Pai heard his father mutter 'come in' and opened the door. "Hello, father." Pai, Kisshu, and Taruto bowed once they entered and shut the door. Their father was called Deep Blue, for reasons unknown. He had pale skin, blue eyes, and black hair. He was in his bed and asked for the boys to come closer, which they did.
"Boys, I'm going to throw a party... There will be princesses from all over the world. I need you boys to find a future wife. There might be some men also, but only if their sister got invited and asked them to come. I will also ask some rick folks here that have daughters to come. I hope you guys will enjoy yourselves at the party. Now go see your teacher, Zakuro, so she can help you with your dance skills. Be gone." Their father shooed them away. The boys left their fathers room.
At Lettuce's house
Lettuce had green hair, was smart, nice, shy, and fell a lot. Lettuce's father had gotten married to this lady, who had two girls already. Lettuce's father had passed away shortly after they got married. Lettuce, because her step-mom told her to, had to do all the chores in the house. Her step-sister's, Berri and Ichigo, didn't do any chores, only yelled at Lettuce for dropping their clothes or some dishes. Lettuce just wished that they would at least say thank you to her once in a while maybe that would help her not drop so many things. Lettuce's step-mom ordered her to go and get the mail for them, doing as she was told; Lettuce went to the mail box that was just outside the door. Lettuce grabbed all the mail, looking threw them to see if she got any. She rarely got any, but she still looked. Lettuce saw that she had gotten a letter, so she put it in her maids dress pocket. Lettuce rushed inside to give her step-mom the letters. "Here you go..." Lettuce mumbled head down as she handed the letters over to her. The step-mom eyed her as she took the mail.
"Good now go clean your sisters' room." The step-mom ordered as she started to read the letters. Lettuce nodded, leaving the room to go upstairs. As she did Berri and Ichigo came downstairs, whispering to each other and smirking evilly at Lettuce. Lettuce tried her best to ignore them and continued up the stairs. Lettuce, passing her sister's room and going into hers, shut her door quickly. Lettuce took out the neat letter, opening, and reading it. It said:
Dear Miss,
We are throwing a Ball for the three princes Pai, Taruto, and Kisshu. They think that you should attend to this Ball. Please wear a nice dress, hair fixed, and be respectful to the princes. If you wish to come to the Ball the time and date will be; 8:00 p.m. tomorrow.
Thank you,
The Castle
Lettuce gasped, eyes widening. They wanted her to go to the Ball that's in the castle? Lettuce couldn't believe it. She was invited to something without having to work! A small smile crept to Lettuce's face as she put the letter under her dusty pillow. Lettuce, now remembering what her step-mom had said, ran to Ichigo's room first, since it was closer, and started to clean it. Just as she was fixing the bed Ichigo came in with Berri, both smirking.
"Guess what, maid?" Ichigo grinned, evilly, Berri smirked. "We got invited to a Ball in the castle. I think I'll go with Pai. That prince, Kisshu, doesn't seem adult-like for my taste." Ichigo and Berri looked at Lettuce's face, only for their grin's to grow. Lettuce was acting like she was shocked and jealous. She was also a bit angry; they were acting like the princes were nothing. She only wanted to go for the fun of it.
"Oh... That sounds fun..." Lettuce mumbled, now acting like she was shocked and a bit jealous, which she wasn't.
Ichigo smirked, Berri grinned. "Of course it is! Too bad you weren't invited. Oh well, you have chores to do anyways." Berri shrugged it off as she started to leave. "Let's go Ichigo. Let the maid get back to work." Ichigo nodded as she shut the door behind her. Lettuce rolled her eyes. It was like they didn't even know her name. They only called her by maid, which got annoying. Lettuce shrugged it off, getting back to work, slightly daydreaming about the Ball.
At Minto's home
Minto was sitting in a chair next to the window. She was a rich, and a bit snobby, but she didn't treat everybody different. Today she gave everybody the day off, which she did almost every week or so. Minto sighed. She was bored, being the only child and all. She got up, went outside, and into her garden. Minto smiled a bit, her garden made her feel a bit better. She looked at the three new flowers that she got yesterday, when the letter about the Ball came too. There was a purple one, green one, and a brown one (A/N: Remind you of some princes? xD). She didn't like the purple one, it was a bit too flashy and it didn't go well with her dresses. The brown one, to her, looked like it was a dirty, dirty flower that needed cleaning. Minto looked at the green one, her favorite. The green one seemed lively and it went with her dresses.
"Should I go to the Ball...?" Minto mumbled to the green flower. A small wind came, so small Minto didn't feel it, and shook the flower, making it look like it said yes. Minto blinked, confused. Then smiled. "You're right. I have nothing better to do anyways." Minto shrugged as she got up and went back inside, happy to know that she was going.
In the streets with Pudding
Pudding was in the streets, doing amazing trick of course. There was a small, though to her it was large, group around her clapping. Pudding went around, collecting her money that she rightfully worked for. She was about to be done when a stranger came out of nowhere, blocking the sun for her since he was tall. Pudding smiled up at him and held out her hand, meaning she wanted money for her stunts.
"Are you going to pay Pudding, na no da?" Pudding asked after a second of him staring at her, she slightly frowned. She got this a lot, when the men who watched her didn't want to pay her for her stunts. The man shook his head.
"No, I am here to collect you and bring you to the castle." The man answered, turning around to show Pudding his horse as he patted the horse's back. "Come." He ordered.
"Eh? Why? And Pudding has to go home and give dad the money Pudding made today." Pudding stated, not moving an inch. The man sighed, slightly growling.
"Fine. I'll take you there. Get on." The man ordered once again. And once again Pudding refused, saying she would walk in front of him, to show him were her house was. The man, once again, sighed and slightly growled, but agreed. Pudding and him walked about a mile, Pudding stopped, smiling a bit, and went inside her house. Only to come out a second later, with her dad.
"Why do you want Pudding to go to the castle?" The man asked, narrowing his eyes at the man.
"The King as heard that she does amazing tricks and he wants her to come to his castle so he can see if she is really all that good." The man answered; annoyed it was taking so long. Pudding's dad seemed to be thinking about it when Pudding, who was smiling brightly, nodded her head.
"Ok! Pudding will go! Dad Pudding will be right back, m'k?" Pudding asked her dad, though before he could reject, they were already riding towards the castle. Pudding's dad sighed as he went back inside to see if his other kids were alright.
Pudding and the man had come to the castle about an hour later. Pudding, who was really happy, followed the man inside the castle. He stopped her in a big room that could hold about 1,000 people at once. The man looked at her. "Stay here for a second. I'm going to go and get the King." The man said as he left the large room, heading into a different room. Pudding looked a bit shocked, thinking the King was waiting for her already. Instead it was the other way around. Pudding, after a minute, had gotten bored looking around the room for the 50th time. Pudding was about to look around the room again when she saw a door open and a kid around her age open in and close it, not seeing her at all. Pudding watched, confused as to why a kid was here.
"Phew... I don't think Zakuro followed me here..." The kid slightly panted. He heard a small giggle; he quickly turned around, alarmed. As he saw the person who giggled he almost fell over. There was a kid in the Ball room. He was about to shout at her when she walked closer to him, until the were a couple inches away from each other, making the kid slightly blush.
"Hey. I'm Pudding. Who are you, na no da?" Pudding asked, tilting her head slightly. The kid got a tick mark on his head.
"I'm the prince!" The kid shouted at her, though she just tilted her head more. The tick mark grew. "You know, prince Taruto? The youngest out of the three princes?"
Pudding, whose head was more tilted, wasn't really paying attention. She was staring into the boys, Taruto he called himself, eyes. They were pure gold, she was amazed. They were like a piece of art. After a second of looking at the boys eyes, she heard a yell. Shaking her head, she saw that Taruto had shaken her. "Why'd you do that, Taruto?" Pudding asked, tilting her head in a cute way that made Taruto blush a bit.
"Because! Are you evening paying attention? I asked why are you here." Taruto yelled, an inch from her face. Pudding smiled, happy he asked, or even noticed that she wasn't supposed to be here.
"Because the King here asked Pudding to come na no da!" Pudding answered smiling, making Taruto look at her shocked and confused. Before Taruto could comment or even ask why, the door opened where the man had left Pudding. "Hm? Is he back yet, na no da?" Pudding mumbled to herself. Taruto, whose eyes were on the door, looked back at Pudding confused.
"Who-" Taruto was about to ask when he heard his name get called. Taruto, slightly wincing at the shouting of his name, turned around. "Y-yes?" Taruto asked.
It was Deep Blue who had called Taruto. Deep Blue was a bit shocked and annoyed. "I sent some guards to get you, Pai, and Kisshu! Why are you here?" Deep Blue narrowed his eyes at the youngest of his sons.
"Heh... Well you see I went to get a drink..." Taruto fumbled with his words, trying to make a good excuse. Then he felt a hand on his shoulder, turning he saw Pudding smiling at the King.
"Taruto was with Pudding because Pudding thought she saw a mouse and chased after it. Though once the mouse had left, Pudding didn't know where she was. Then Taruto came and took her back here!" Pudding's smile grew as the King nodded his head, believing her. Taruto looking shocked and slightly happy.
"Is that so, Taruto?" The King asked, glaring at Taruto.
"Y-yes!" Taruto stuttered a bit, though he answered quickly.
"Father, we are here." Pai called from behind, entering the back door, which Pudding had entered, with Kisshu.
"Yo, what do you want?" Kisshu asked his father, slightly annoyed he had to stop flirting with the maids.
"Pudding, would you mind showing us some of your tricks?" The King asked. Pudding smiled and nodded as she went in the middle of the room. The King, Pai and Kisshu sat down, while Taruto stood up, slightly wondering what she could do.
Lettuce's house
"LETTUCE!" Lettuce heard Ichigo and Berri shout from downstairs. Lettuce had been in her room, fixing her real mothers dress. It was green. It was like a bathing suit, though it wasn't (A/N: I know... I suck at explaining stuff, but its Lettuce's dress in Mew Mew form). Lettuce, quickly placing her Mothers dress in her blankets, ran to were Ichigo and Berri were.
"Y-yes?" Lettuce asked as soon as she got there, slightly panting. Ichigo and Berri were holding up two dresses. Ichigo was holding a reddish pink dress that was a bit too tall for her, so she would probably drag it. Berri was holding a black dress. It was small, only went to her knee.
"You need to wash and dry these! They need to be clean by tonight! If not they won't be the prettiest dresses their!" Ichigo complained. Lettuce, wincing a bit, nodded her head grabbing the two dresses and went to clean them. Lettuce was now outside hanging the dresses up. She was looking at the sun; it was almost time for the Ball. Lettuce sighed. It's almost time to go... I'm not done fixing mom's dress... It's almost done, but if I have to keep working like this I won't ever be done in time. Lettuce thought, slightly sighing again as she went back to work.
Minto's house
Minto looked at her dress. It was weird looking almost. It was from a different country that her father gave her. Minto, though nobody would ever here her say it aloud, thought it was pretty(A/N: It's the dress from Minto's Mew Mew form). Minto looked outside; it was almost time to leave. She looked back at her dress as she started to get into it.
Pudding at the princes place
"That was impressive, Pudding!" Kisshu smirked. Pudding had gotten done with some of her small tricks, she had better ones. They were all stunned though The Kings and Pai's face looked bored. Kisshu had gotten up and walked over to Pudding.
"Thanks, na no da!" Pudding smiled up at him. Taruto, who was a bit angry at Kisshu for taking his line, just stood next to his father, impressed with Pudding's 'small' tricks. Taruto made his face seem like he was more bored then impressed. Kisshu saw this and, smirking in the process, kept talking to Pudding. Making no room for Taruto to say something.
"Pudding, do you have other, more dangerous, tricks?" Pai asked, now interested. Taruto, inside his mind, was pouting. Now ever Pai wanted to talk with her. Taruto, now having a tick mark, stormed towards the small group. Pai and Pudding looked at Taruto confused as he stopped right in front of them. Kisshu, on the other hand, looked amused.
"Pudding, let's go. You should go home to get ready right?" Taruto asked, his eyes closed as he talked. As he re-opened his eyes, he found that no one was with him. Shocked and a bit mad, he scanned the room. He looked at the door and saw that Pai and his Father were gone, and Kisshu and Pudding were about to leave. "H-hey! Where are you all going?" Taruto called after them, bright red with embarrassment as Pudding giggled at him.
"Kisshu-sama said he's going to give Pudding a costume for the party!" Pudding smiled as she followed Kisshu out the door. Taruto, now depressed, sighed. Kisshu had a dress perfect for Pudding; don't ask where he got it though, because he didn't even know. Though just before he was about to turn around and go out another door, the door were Pudding and everybody else left at opened. Startled, Taruto looked quickly towards the now opened door. Taruto held in a small gasp.
It was Pudding. "Bye-bye Taruto! Pudding will see you at the party!" With those last words, Pudding left Taruto happy. Smirking, Taruto left the room from another doorway, to get ready for the party like everybody else.
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