AUTHOR NOTE
This is my first fanfic:3 It IS MiKaito, so just a warning~
Summary: Miku was part of a peasant family that ran a small inn, one day, their whole country was taken over. Everyone was either killed or sold as slaves. What will happen to Miku and her siblings from here on out?
Rated T for some slight violence, profanity, and partial nudity in later chapters.
I do not own Crypton, Vocaloid, UTAU, etc.
Miku's duties which consisted of cooking, cleaning, and taking care of guests. This particular morning, she was helping a women tighten her corset.
"Tighter!" the woman screeched,"Tighter! My waist MUST be as slim as yours!"
"Then you shouldn't have had that second helping of dessert." Miku muttered under her breath. She tied the corset, " Finished My Lady, any Gentleman will find their eyes wandering towards you." She knew this was what the woman wanted to hear because she beamed at the compliment.
"I understand, many women are similar to you, plain. Of course, your jealousy is comprehendable, countless wish to be as beautiful as I."
Miku gave the woman a fake smile, " You saw right through me, I do dislike my plainess."
The woman smirked,"I will take my leave now, get my bags." The woman strutted down the stairs, feeling quite pleased about herself. Miku carried the bags downstairs and went outside to place them in the carriage, quickly stroking the horse. She then walked inside and curtseyed as the woman walked past.
Miku let out a laugh as soon as the woman had left. I'm not skinny by choice, my whole family is poor. My body also rejects meat, so I am stuck on eating plants. Miku set out on fufilling the rest of the customer's requests, and doing the rest of her chores. As she washed the dishes,Miku wondered how pitiful she actually was to a noble. She wasn't exactly rich. Who was she kidding, her family was dirt poor, barely making enough to run the Inn and put food on the table.
"Mum, can we have a puppy?" Len asked.
"Sorry Len, we can't right now, but in a few years, possibly. Is that alright?" their mother replied softly.
He smiled sadly and began to walk away, " It's fine, I didn't really want it anyway."
Miku clenched her fists, " It's all because of him, its all because of that damned person."
"Miku, please don't use that language!"
"Mom! You know what? This is the King's fault! Everything is his damned fault! He raised taxes so high we can barely survive!"
"I know." Her mom whispered quietly, "but there's nothing we can do about it. Things will change."
Mikuo walked outside, " We know that, the real question is when mom."
"Let's all get a good night rest." Their dad said, clearly trying to break the tension.
"Fine." Mikuo said. He stomped back uptairs.
Miku stayed outside and admired the stars, Mikuo and herself had always been the most touchy about the King. In short, they hated him more than anyone else in the family. After a while she sighed and walked inside, tomorrow was going to be a new day, she couldn't be tired if she was going to do all that work.
Not done yet! For everyone who thought that this was the end and was wondering: Hey! You said this was MiKaito, why isn't Kaito in this story?
