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Summary: Princesses are known to be naughty girls. But the naughtiest one ought to be Princess Keira of Tamaran. She wasn't a bad girl because she wanted attention; it was her curiosity that got her into these outrageous situations. Then came the day that Keira wanted to know who her real father is…
Prologue – The Tale of a Queen and Her Daughter…
Once upon a time, in a planet far away from the Earth, was a planet called Tamaran. You could say it resembled an orange from far away, but up close, it was a place full of advanced technology and luxuries.
And in this place, lived a single mother and her daughter. They weren't just anybody though. They were the Queen and Princess of Tamaran. That's got to be a big title, you think?
The Queen had just been given that title after her sister kicked the bucket. Even before then, she was pregnant with her the princess. Though it was a mystery to who the father was…
Princess Keira was a carbon copy of the Queen Kori. She resembled her mother quite a lot, receiving the bright emerald eyes and the tan skin tone. There were many more traits that she had inherited, but a special one stood out the most.
Curiosity.
Princess Keira was very curious about the mysteries of life. This personality of hers caused her to figure out that her name meant "black-haired", which she had of course. She enjoyed learning new things. But there was one part of herself she couldn't seem to grasp.
She was fatherless.
It wasn't fair. All the kids around her had fathers that they could run to whenever they were sad. On television, fathers seemed to play the role that she needed in her life. Her mother was always busy with palace affairs and such that there was no 'mother-daughter' time anymore.
When Keira was six, she decided to fix this problem. She asked her mother if she could get a daddy for Christmas, only to be told that it wasn't possible. Couldn't you just buy a father? Oh, but she learned that lesson later.
Fathers weren't things that she could buy. No… there had to be love. When Keira was eleven, she even set up a dating service for her mother. Not one person could deny that Queen Kori was a beautiful woman, so that meant she had many suitors lining up at the door every morning.
But when Keira had turned thirteen, she began to wear her mother's shoes. Teenage Tamaranians were begging for her to be with them. She even had a fan club, which she was excited about, except for the fact that with a fan club, came along stalkers…
And then the K.O.R.I. Dating Service was closed.
So here starts this tale of a fifteen-year-old princess in search of a father…
The Tamaranian Palace, December 7, 2026, 8:12 AM…
"Keira, your mother is calling you."
No answer.
"Keira! It's time for breakfast. Ugh! If only you followed the orders that your mother gives you," the nanny folded the velvet bedsheets in the proper way it should be. "Then again, you're a spoiled brat anyways."
Inside the armoire, the princess hid. She held her breath to keep from giggling and giving away her hiding spot. In a matter of minutes, the nanny left the room to find the queen.
"Phew, that was close," she sighed in relief as she crept out of the fancy armoire. "All right, today's the big day."
In her hand, she held a small suitcase that contained a few clothes that she could live off of. And no, she wasn't running away. She was just going on a vacation without permission.
Tip-toeing out her bedroom door, she dashed to the nearest closet to hide in for the time being. Her destination wasn't so far, but she had to be stealthy to not get caught.
"Come on, secret agent mode," she whispered to herself as she held her breath as one of the servants had come by.
After a few minutes, the coast was clear. She could finally be on her way. The room with the transporter was just next door.
"Keira! Where are you darling?" the high-pitched voice of the queen echoed in the halls. "Ella said you were playing hide-and-seek."
Keira escaped to the transporter room and locked the door behind her. After all, she really didn't want her mother to know that she was using the all-mighty transporter that should never be touched.
Panting, Keira pressed some random buttons and entered the little cage that would send her to the place where she wished to go. Seconds later, the princess of Tamaran was nowhere to be seen.
"KEIRA! OPEN THE DOOR RIGHT NOW! YOU KNOW NOT TO TOUCH MY TRANSPORTER!" the voice on the other side of the large door yelled.
Finally getting the door to open with her super-strength, Kori was shocked to find no trace of her daughter. She could've sworn that she saw Keira disappear into this room just minutes earlier.
Good thing the transporter had information on the location that Keira left to. Unfortunately, Kori's good friend had programmed this transporter to only work once a month, meaning that she couldn't go after her daughter and check if she was okay…
She just hoped her daughter was safe and sound, but the location of the place Keira went to shocked her the most.
Titans Tower, December 7, 2006, 8:20 AM…
Keira landed rather ungracefully on the floor, and besides her, a suitcase came falling down.
"WHOA!!! What was that?" a voice asked with amazement. Soon enough, she came face to face with five people she didn't recognize.
To Be Continued…
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