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Toya's P.O.V

I'm mad, nothing new since I became the king of Clow.

I'm mad my father and sister died.

I'm mad the only place in the palace I could actually be left alone in was being turned into a …a...a…..Harem!

My advisors have arranged the maidens of a nearby destroyed village to be brought to the palace and placed in the guest hall until relatives can be notified. Those without relatives would be placed in foster homes and encouraged to look for husbands in the royal army.

I just know they want to use this as an opportunity to encourage me to take a bride or at least conceive a child.

"I'll find a bride when I'm good and ready!" I had yelled at the council members when they told me the news.

One of the bolder advisors stepped forward.

"Your highness with all due respect we don't have that kind of time! Any of our neighboring kingdoms could have an assassin kill you! Clow would have no heir to inherit the kingdom! There would be chaos among the people! It could cause a civil war for the throne!"

"I know that!" I screamed at the top of my lungs.

"That doesn't mean I like the idea!" I mumbled as I slumped back down into my throne.

"Your highness I understand your disapproval, but think of it as a royal duty to your people. I'm sure you'll be able to find a suitable wife among the harem women."

I sighed in defeat and glared at the ceiling.

"I'll try and see it that way, but I really doubt I'll find what I'm looking for."

Yukito's P.O.V

My whole life has completely changed in less then a week. Not so long ago I had a promising future as an enchanter.

Now my mother and father are dead and I'm being sent to the king of Clow's harem to be a whore!

How did things go so wrong so quickly?

My village was burned to the ground and all the children, women and I were sent out of harms way.

I was in charge of protecting them with my magic and I did the best I could to lesson the fire's damage. But I could only do so much. I was the only mage in the whole village.

All the men and a few brave women (my mother included) stayed to fight the flames.

None survived that had stayed behind.

Soon afterwards word came that the children would be sent to an orphan village till they were adopted and the women sent to the king of Clow's harem.

Where did that leave me? Dressed as a girl being sent to a king who was probably in his 80's!

I refuse to give up what's left of my life to some womanizing king!

Yours truly,

Lacy Fairgold