Aria

by KnightOfLelouch

In a twist of fate on a trip to North Blue, Homing and his family are rescued from their fate by a friend from the former Celestial Dragons friend from the past. Now taking residence on the island of Aria, what other secrets are held on the mysterious island. They'll meet friends, foes, and uncover a old legend that could shatter the world or save it.

1. Chapter 1

Aria; Chapter 1: Across the Sea is a Miracle? A Hand Reaches out from the Past!?

Somewhere in the North Blue,

"Are you alright?" the voice was soft and sweet, reflecting the warmness in those clear brown eyes glimmering with the universe . But holding worry as she held the child to her chest her hand running through the locks of dirty blond hair.

Earlier that day...

When she arrived in the country in the North Blue, her first thoughts were to see everything she could. Allowed to search the village she was excited to meet new people and see new sights. Though her sister had been pensive at first to let her go off with an someone to escort her. And by someone she meant five or six individuals with weapons and armor. After a talk she with her she finally allowed her to go in search the half of the village in sight of the pier.

'Don't go too far from the ship!' she had warned her

Happily and optimistic she wasted no time venturing off. At first the village seemed nice enough, located in a small region with modest houses and shops and people. She even bought some fresh baked bread from one of the stores. Enough for her and everyone back at the ship. In her exploration she had run across a child, sadly she saw them rifling through garbage possibly searching for food. Humbly she approached the child and at first the child appeared apprehensive and fretful of her. But with a reassuring smile she offered the small children one of the bags of bread she had purchased from the store.

"Here. Please accept this" the female said holding out the bag of bread to the blond. His gaze hidden behind the dark black shades.

"You're just giving this to me? Why-eh?" the boy questioned with obvious reprieve and suspicion as a scowl painted his lips.

"I believe you need this more than I do" she said still holding out the bread and slowly the boy took the bread from the girl. Holding the bag in his arm, as he began looking through and noted the many pieces of fresh buns and bread inside.

"Oh also..." rifling through her pockets she pulled out a small pouch, "You can also take this. Sorry if there's not much in there, I spent a lot around the town" she said with an apologetic smile as she placed the small pouch of coins in his hand.

"Why...why are you giving me this?" the boy questioned seeing the pouch of gold coins.

"?" she gave another smile to the boy, soft and gentle, "Is there really a reason why. I just wanted to help. If I can, I'll do all I can to help those who need it. Plus I believe children shouldn't be eating trash" she noted seeing the trash still piled on the wall of the alley with flies scattered around the rancid fumes.

"Anyway I'm Chou nice to meet you!" she greeted the small child introducing herself.

"Eh?" the boy looked at the weird girl who had just popped in and gave him a bag of food and money.

"It's okay if you don't want to tell me your name. But I do hope you enjoy the bread. I tried it and it's really yummy!" she stated.

"I...uh..." with the items in hand the boy turned and began to run off back down the hallway, but not before stopping. The girl named Chou watched the boy, curiosity in her eyes.

"T-thank you" it was barely audible, but the girl heard it and as the boy again took off she couldn't help, but smiled all the same. Standing up she dusted herself off before heading back into town. Picking up her bags she wondered if she would see the boy again.

'Such a nice boy'

For the rest of the afternoon she surveyed the various shops and met a lot of people. But during the final part of her exploration as she looked around she heard a commotion and like a butterfly to fire curiosity got her and she followed. The sounds caught her to a group of people huddled and talking over each other. Yells and voices of anger with people holding guns, knives, and other weapons made the girl feel uneasy about the situation. What could possibly stir up the people into such a frenzy. Even though she should stay out if out, there had to be something to calm the everyone down before someone got hurt. As she neared her eyes looked with a horrified expression as people she had just met were attacking a small child. Kicking and punching, throwing rocks and other items at the small boy who was bleeding and attempting to defend himself. But what caught her attention was the bag of bread bread on the ground, crushed with the weight of footsteps and gold coins scattered on the road. It was the child from the alley.

Pushing through the crowd, no the mob she managed to make it to the front. Jumping in front she went to the boy's side and picked him up in her arms. Shocking the mob they watched as the brown haired female cradled the bloodied and bruised boy against her, shielding him from the mob.

Turning to the mob her soft gaze hardened with a sharp look contrasting with her features, those brown orbs burning with a look that would make fire blush and melt the strongest steel.

"What is your problem?" she called out, "You should all be ashamed of yourselves attacking a defenseless child!" she hissed still holding the child in her arms in an attempt to protect him from the angry individuals.

"Hey woman? You must not be around here" someone called out, a villager perhaps, "That child is a thief!" he yelled motioning to the bread and coins on the ground.

"He is no thief!" the girl rebutted shocking the crowd, "I gave him that bread and those coins! He stole nothing! And even if he did this kind of persecution is just atrocious!"

"Hey, Do you even know what you're holding in your arms?" another man said pointing at the child, "That 'thing's a monster! He's a Celestial Dragon!" he yelled the last part in disgust.

'Celestial Dragon?' she thought, not knowing what they were angering about. Though as she thought over the word she thought she might have heard it before. Perhaps amongst conversation back at home or even on the ship ride as they sailed throughout the different islands.

"Yeah that boys a wicked, evil creature!" a woman said in disgust

"Hand him over! He deserves it!" soon the girl was bombarded with yells and angry calls to give up the child to mob. Looking down she could hear the boy wheezing and feel the blood soaking into the clothes and against her skin. Fragile even under her touch. He was hurting and needed help.

Looking back to the angry mob she stood straight, still holding the boy, "No!" she shook her head.

"I will not give him to you. Whatever problems you have taking it out on a defensive child won't solve them!" she exclaimed holding the child close.

"Give us the boy!" the man demanded glaring at the boy and the woman protecting him.

"No!" she shook her head only making the group angrier, "I won't let you harm this child. You'll have to kill me first!" she exclaimed ignoring the tears which threatened to spill from her eyes.

"Listen that kid is a monster! His kind brings misery wherever they go!" soon she was again pelted with words and crimes that the 'Celestial Dragons' had brought upon them or someone they knew. Even she felt upset from all the terrible acts that befell them. But even so taking it out on a child was beyond even the highest reasoning.

"The only monsters I see are you!" she said with a sharp look in her voice, holding the boy tighter,
"Picking on a defenseless child!"

"Give up the boy!" suddenly she found the boy being grabbed by the back of the neck as the man snatching him from the startled girl.

"Stop!" when she tried to take him back she found herself grabbed by the arms by two members of the angry mob. Holding her back in a tight grip.

"No!" she screamed, "Leave him alone! Let go!" she demanded trying to break free. They noted for a girl her size she was putting up a good fight as three more had to help subdue her. Ultimately forcing her on the ground, fingers laced in her short brown hair to keep her pinned. When she peered up she saw again the boy being assaulted by the mob. Every hit was like a pain in her chest that tightened and built.

"STOP!"

"What the hell is going on here!?" a voice called out. All eyes turned to see a woman heading toward them. With long black hair and deep cobalt black eyes that woman's fierce gaze only seemed reflect her beautiful demeanor. Even the mob couldn't deny she was gorgeous, even dressed in the black armor fit for a knight as the metal glistened from the sun's rays. Soon those eyes went from the mob to the person on the ground being held by their hair.

"Y-you…" she stuttered her eyes darkening as their hand found the hilt of the sword on their waste, "What the fuck do you think you're doing to my sister!?" she yelled with a voice that rattled the windows and the spins of all who heard.

"S-S-SISTER!?" they exclaimed looking down at the girl on the ground.

"Big sister!" she cried out seeing her older sister.

"Get the hell off her!?" she hissed as the men got scared and scattered off the girl as her eyes burned with a look that could kill.

"Are you okay?" the woman questioned looking over the short haired girl dusting off all the dirt from her, "Is that blood!?" she noticed the red in the girl's clothing.

"Oh? No it's not mine!" she said rather quickly, "Well most of it isn't" she seemed to try and make a joke, but the other wasn't laughing.

"Just what the hell did you think you were doing!?" she growled at the crowed, kept in place by the guards who had followed the angry woman.

"We…she…but…" as they tried to explain they could find the words, trembling under the woman's intense gaze.

"Big sister I found a child!" the girl exclaimed.

"Huh?" the black haired woman raised an eyebrow in confusion, "Just what happened here?" she questioned more calmly to her younger sister.

"They were trying to kill a child!" she cried out.

"What?" she blinked believing she didn't her right, but received a nod from the younger girl.

"They were beating him and trying to kill him. He's hurt really badly and needs help!" she cried, tears brimming from her eyes as she began to weep.

"They did what?" again her voice dropped an octave turning to the crowd as they cringed under her steel gaze, "First you assault my sister and now I find you made her cry and were trying to kill a child" she gritted seeing the child in question bleeding on the ground.

As the crowd tried to explain their actions they were only met with a harder gaze from the female, "Silence!" she commanded, "No explanation can possibly justify this! No I will have all your heads for this! And dump your corpses in the darkest ocean for the fish!" anger biting her words as unsheathed her sword. The black steel blade gleaming under the rays of the sun.

"And just who are you to judge us!?" someone questioned hardening his gaze at the woman who had strolled in and made commands.

"My name is Tsuyoiko Imperial! First Princess of the Excel Kingdom and High Commander of the Radius Army!" she exclaimed pointing the sword to the man who moved back seeing the sharp point. Many seemed to back away feeling the spit burning in the woman's eyes.

"P-princess?" the crowd was filled with murmurs and talk at the woman's statement.

"I never heard of such a place"

"She's obviously lying" someone accused

"No way could that homely girl be royalty." someone spat, not at her, but the younger girl.

"Oh I'm lying" she gave a half smirk, "let's put that theory to a test" with a whistle suddenly footsteps could be heard. Armored men and woman soon filled the streets and rooftops, surrounding the crowd.

"Attention!" she command and the individuals saluted.

"Soldiers to what fraction do you serve?"

"We serve the Kingdom of Aria! Kingdom under the Imperial Authority! Under the command of High Commander Tsuyoiko!" they exclaimed.

"And what is your sworn duty?"

"Our sworn duty is to protect the kingdom and the royal family!" if they didn't believe then they believed now. As a wave of fear and shock filled the villagers and citizens.

"Now answer me, if anyone should come against the royal and do harm to any family member?!"

"Then they shall be met with swift death!" the answer shocked and horrified the people. Soon the commander's gaze found the people who had attacked her sister and the boy. Before she could speak, her little sister walked past her finding the large villager who jerked back with an anxious look on his face. With a sharp gaze she took the boy back, carefully cradling his weakened body against her own. Once safe in her arms she then turned to walk back, but not before giving a swift kick to the leg making the man hiss in pain. A petty move, but deserved none the less.

"Y-you" he gritted rubbing his leg, but dare not try to retaliate with so many guards about. With a swift turn the girl walked back to the safety of her sister and the guards.

In a sudden burst of rage someone came from out of the crowd, pistol in hand he aimed it toward the woman holding the boy.

"I WON'T LET A CELESTIAL DRAGON LIVE! GO TO HELL MONSTER!" as he reached to pull the trigger the black haired female had moved in front of her sister along with the small group of guards.

"You...!" she prepared to remove her sword, the metal flashing.

"STOP IT!" a cry broke out shocking the angry mob as an energy seemed to pool around them. Like a deep pressure hitting against their skulls the villagers began to fall, one by one until they were all unconscious on the ground.

Light brown eyes looked out in surprised shocked seeing all the people having fainted and laying on the ground. Even some of the guards felt dizzy feeling the sudden wave come over them.

"They all fainted...?" the older female looked at the unconscious villagers, many of with had foam coming from their mouths.

'What was that feeling. Like a tickle...' she defiantly felt something. Some kind of pressure that fell over the place.

"It's okay I got you" looking back she saw her sister tending to the small child. Did she feel it? Though a bit annoyed ,she was happy her sister was safe. Though inside she felt guilty having taken her eyes off her for a moment before she disappeared to look at the town. She should have had a escort with her, hell she should have been by her side. She should at least had an escort of guards with her. If anything happened to her...

"He needs to see a doctor!" she said with urgency. Gazing at the child Tsuyoiko couldn't help feel saddened at the child's current state. If the mob wasn't already knocked out she would have beaten each one of them with her own hands. Though her sister most likely would object to that to an extent, but even she would agree this behavior was inexcusable.

"Alright take the princess back to the ship! Tell the ship captain we're leaving this moment!" she commanded as the soldiers wasted no time taking the young girl and the boy back towards the harbor.

"Please wait!" a voice called out, a man came running up to the group. Many of the soldiers were prepared to protect the two should the man be hostile. After what had transpired with the townspeople they were cautious. When the man came into view he seemed in a disarray if anything. A tall man, with blonde curly hair and a mustache. His clothes were tattered and dirty along with dust on his skin.

"Please wait" he repeated trying to catch his breathe, "Please, I beg you...don't take my son away from me"

"Your son?" the older woman looked to the boy her sister still held, before turning to the man, "So your this boys...Homing?" black eyes widened seeing the man before her.

"Sister? You know him?" her sister ask hearing the recognition in her sister's voice.

"I do. We met years ago during the times I went to the Holy Land" she said still looking at the one the most powerful figures in the world or at least formally, "I'm Tsuyoiko. Tsuyoiko Imperial" she introduced herself.

"Imperial?" as he stared at the woman something seemed to click in his head, "Wait could it possibly be..." with no further words the woman nodded.

"My god is has been so long. I haven't seen you since the last Reverie Meetings. I never thought I get to see you again" Homing remarked noting how the woman seemed to have the same appearance even after nine years. And even with his tattered and dirty appearance she could recognize the man she had met all those years ago. Suddenly the man fell to the ground surprising the others at the action.

"I saw what happened. Thank you!" he said bowing his head as he thanked the individuals for saving his son from the angry mob.

"That's unnecessary, you don't need to do something like" Tsuyoiko said feeling uncomfortable having such an individual bowing to her suddenly, "Homing why was the mob attacking your son in the first place? What happened to you after you resigned?" she asked suddenly seeing his contort into a look of guilt in regret.

"This is...all my fault" he choked as more tears built up, "My wife is very ill. We were trying to find food for her, anything to help her" more tears fell to the earth as if they would create a puddle of anguish and sadness.

"Before we knew it the villagers of the island found us and we got separated. I looked all over trying to find him. Thank goodness...he's safe" well as safe as a half beaten child could be. Again they were given a series of thank you's from the older man.

As Tsuyoiko prepared to ask more question the sounds of yells filled the air. Looking back they could see another group of angry villagers and residents charging towards them. Men and women, old and young alike with various weapons and torches.

The younger sister held the young boy close seeing the angry mob.

'Are you kidding me?'

"Again with this!" the general growled taking a stance in front along with the other guards, "Form a blockade now!" she ordered as the guards fell in line bringing their large shields up in front of young princess, the and the older man. If it came to it she would draw blood.

"If they want a fight I'll be happy to accommodate them" placing her hand on her sword she was prepared for the worst, "Don't worry Homing we won't let them pass. I still owe you a debt from back then"

"Please! Please! Spare him!" the man pled, tears streaming down his cheeks that waves unto the floor, "It might be a selfish favor to ask, but please save my family! For bringing them to this place, let them take me, but let them live!" he cried out.

'Is he...begging the mob to take him instead' would he sacrifice himself for his family. What had happened to him to make him into such a state.

"That is not happening!" the woman stood poised and determined in front of the man who looked through pained eyes at the figure before him, "It's obvious you have great love for your family. Trying to sacrifice yourself. I commend you for that" she remarked still facing the mob.

"But I have business of my own with these people. No one and I mean no threatens my family or my men without feeling the weight of my sword!" she declared.

"General...?'

"Sister"

"You all stay back!" she ordered to the guards as she walked past to stand before the mob, "I'll handle the crowd. As a general I must lead my soldiers who put their faith in me and as a sister I must protect my family without hesitation" placing her hand on the hilt of her sword she took a stance as she stared at the crowd.

'Does she expect to take them on her own?'

As time seemed to creep by it seemed now to be a battle of who would make the first move. The general was calm and determined as she stared with a focused gaze on the mob who seemed to be gripping their weapons with anxious sweat running down their skin.

"Now then..." with a quick motion she removed her sword, a force like a burst of wind following, hitting the mob and snuffing out the flames on their torches with only the remainder of burnt wood, "Who will come and challenge me now! Step forward if you're prepared to lose your head!" she called out, her voice hard and nerving as it bit into their very souls.

One by the one the mob seemed to disburse, dropping their tools they headed off, fear present as they rushed to get as far away as possible. As the last of the mob left the others stood where they were.

'S-She did it...' he had only seen the young woman during meetings, but even from a glance he knew she was a strong individual. Even to the point to stand up before the Celestial Dragons during journeys to the Holy Land.

"Now then..." with a turn she unsheathed her sword, the soldiers returning their shields, as the general moved to stand before the man, "Are you alright Homing?" the man broke from his thoughts, nodding his head. Tsuyoiko cobalt black eyes stared at the man with giving a sigh from her lips, but nodded in understanding.

"Thank you for saving my us"

"Now don't start that again. You should raise your head" she said sensing the man might start crying again "You said something about your family earlier"

"Y-Yes" he nodded, "My wife and youngest son. They must be so worried" he thought thinking off his sick wife and his son, "I need to go and get to them and make sure their okay"

"Then allow us to offer you an escort" the group looked behind them to see the young female still holding Homings oldest son, "It's very clear you have a good heart and true care for others. So please allow us to offer you an escort to your family" her voice was as gentle as the aura that radiated from her very presence.

"I-I...I couldn't possibly...you've already done so much for us already" he didn't want to offend the group that had saved him and his son. But he felt selfish if he brought others into their problems.

"Nonsense" the young princess spoke gently, "My sister will escort you to your family. I'll take your son to be looked at by the doctors. I would be saddened if I didn't offer a hand when I can" she added noting the child was still injured and needed medical attention.

"Please do not fret" she reassured him, "Now sister, please find Mr. Don Quixote's family and bring them to the ship as quickly as you can" it was a gentle order, but an order from the young princess. The older sister nodded without hesitation for both her and Homing.

"As you wish" after breaking up into a small group, the general went off with Homing and a few soldiers to locate and secure his family. The rest of the soldiers escorted the princess and the boy back to the ship. It was obvious those idiots weren't going to stop until they got blood from his family.

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The trek took the general and her men to a place on the outskirts of the city. A place that could only be described as a literal junk yard. There was bugs swarming all over with a putrid smell of rot all over it would make anyone want to throw up.

'How could anyone live in these conditions?' she thought with a hidden grimace of what this man had been through. She had read reports that this island was rather poor and experienced harsh famines. Most of the people were rather poor, but this...no one deserved to live in such conditions.

"Homing. What happened?" Tsuyoiko asked the older male, "How did you end up in such a...deplorable state? When I had heard you resigned to live normally as a 'human' I had wondered what became of you" when she had last visited the Holy Land she had been told, in so little words, that Homing and his family had forfeited his title to live among the rest of the world. He was always like that she supposed. Unlike the rest of 'them', Celestial Dragons, he had never thought of himself above anyone. He was and still is a kindhearted man brimming with optimism and care.

"I apologize that you had to see me in such a state" he frowned, "Things didn't exactly go as planned when I had left and came to live with my family as humans. Once the villagers found out about us and our former titles they hunted us down day and night"

"What? Didn't you try to call for help? Couldn't the other Celestial Dragons do anything?" she questioned though knowing them and their attitudes she had a vague sense of the answer. She knew of his recognition and in a since applauded him finding it better to escape the abyss that was the Celestial Dragons.

"No. Because I had forfeited my title they saw us as no more than 'filthy humans' and told us to never call them again" he spoke with a sense of shame, "We were branded as traitors and left here to die or be killed" he nearly choked, "I begged them, pleaded to just take my wife and children, but they wouldn't even allow that" the general held her composure, but inside her fury was building. Not only for the state he had been left in with his family, but the actions of those so called Gods. Clenching her fist she tried to remain as calm as she could.

"Over there" looking up amongst the junk and fly swarms laid a house or rather a shack made from spare debris and junk that was rotting away. As they neared the shack Homing wasted no time running toward the dwelling, going through the crooked door frame and tattered sheet that substituted as a door. Inside, laying on the large makeshift bed, was his wife counseling their youngest.

"Thank goodness you're both are okay!" Homing said with a grateful voice seeing his son and wife were unharmed.

"Father!" the young blond cried happily seeing his father as his wife and mother of his children smiled weakly, "Dear, you're...alright" her voice was weak but she managed to speak clearly but gave a cough.

"And Doffy? Is...he alright?" she asked urgently not seeing her eldest son with her husband.

"He's alright" he replied explaining the events of what happened after he went to go search for his eldest son. The rustling of the curtains brought the family's attention to the door where a armor dressed woman now stood. Seeing the woman the small child seemed to shrink more into his mother who held her child close.

"Please don't be afraid" Homing said with reassurance in his voice, "This is one the young lady that saved Doffy and myself. She's a general and an old friend of mine" he explained. Tsuyoiko looked on calmly.

"General let me humbly introduce you to my wife and youngest son..." as she looked at the two she couldn't help feel warmed seeing his wife and child, but also saddened at the state in which he had been reduced to.

"I'm afraid there's no time introductions" she cut him off, "Another mob is coming"

"Ah...another...?" the family looked shocked and worried, but most potent afraid, "How did they find us?"

"They must have followed us" looking back out door she could see the light of torches and the angry yells of the villagers in the distance, "Persistent bunch. Stay here"

"W-wait" he said, "What about you? You can't expect to face them again. I couldn't live with myself if something happened for entangling in my mistakes" already endangering his wife and son's to live in such travesty to have a stranger defend them.

"Like I said before I won't forgive those who upset my sister. Also I still owe you debt from long ago" she said still looking out the door seeing the lights coming closer and yells louder.

"General the mob is getting closer, what are your orders?" one of the guards asked.

"It wouldn't do much good fighting a bunch of villagers and talking to them isn't exactly on the table. We'll have to get back to the ship" she said returning to Homing, "Gather your family we're leaving"

'If only I had known sooner, maybe...'

"L-leaving? Now?"

"Those villagers are close and are calling for blood. I may despise Celestial Dragons, but I'll be damned if I allow this" she expressed clicking her teeth, she wasn't exactly about to offer Homing and his family to those beasts out there. "I'll have the guards take you and your family to the ship it's the safest place for you and your family" at that the four guards that had followed the eldest princess entered the shack.

"Take them to the ship, make sure they get there safely" the general ordered, "I'll return there shortly. If anyone tries to stop you, you're permitted to use force if you have too." if it came to it then it was inevitable.

"Yes General!" as they quickly made preparations to move, careful to move the wife as she was frail and weakened for sickness, having one of the guards to carry her on his back while Homing took his son. When everything was done it was time to depart. They had very little items only small things they were able to save and bring with them during their hiding.

"The guards will take you to the port on the edge of the island. You'll receive medical attention and anything else you need when you get there" she stated as she prepared to leave.

"T-thank you!" Homing thanked the woman, "I can never repay you for all you've done!"

"You can thank me by living. Now go I'll handle the crowd!" with that the family was ushered out through the back by the guards. Once they were gone the general took a short breath before heading out the makeshift shack. What she was met with was a crowed, a literal mob of villagers banded together with the intent to kill. With torches, weapons, and angry shouts and yells calling for the family that resided in the shack. But when the curtains opened they saw no signs of the man or the children, no it was a woman who had stepped out onto the heap. Many of the villagers had recognized her from back in town and began to move back having felt part of the power she held.

"State your business here" she ordered with a poised stance in front of the mob, though she already had an idea of their intentions she would hold them off for as long as necessary until Homing and his family got to port and were able to board the ship.

"W-Who is she?" someone questioned

"For now I am a guard. The family that lives here is now under protection of the house of Imperial. Now disperse or face the consequences!" her voice bellowed cutting through the air like a fine sword. Even if it nerved them the crowd appear to stand their ground.

'I see' as she took a stance it was clear she was prepared to even fight them.

"How can you, a human, how can you protect scum like Celestial Dragons?" one of the villagers spat in disgust.

'Will you not be satisfied until you've bathed yourselves in blood' releasing her blade from it case, the black metal still shining even under the moons light.

"Hm that's quite a claim" she remained focused staring at her 'enemies' "However..." he tightened her grip.

"I've never truly been human"

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Back at the ship,

Moments after the guards had returned, ushering the man and his family onto the ship they were taken inside the large vessel. Homings wife was taken directly to the sick bay, having been coughing since they had left, to be looked at by doctors while Homing remained with his son Rosinante who clung to his father's figure. As they were taken to one of the waiting rooms, complete with chairs surrounding a it. Now all they could was wait.

Not even a moment later the doors opened revealing the form of the young pri

"You've come back safely I'm relieved!" she exclaimed happy to see the man safe, "Were you able to locate your family?" it was then she noticed the little boy next to him.

"Oh another little boy" she noted seeing the blond haired child sitting next to Homing. His unkempt hair covered his eyes reminding her of the other who wore shades over his.

"Ah yes. Please allow me to introduce you to my youngest son, Rosinante" he motioned to the boy still hanging close to his figure, "Rosinante this is the young lady who saved your older brother" the young boy looked up at his father, then to the young woman in front of him.

"It's nice to meet you Rosinante. I'm Shishumi Imperial, it's nice to meet you!" she smiled leaning down to meet the boy at eye level. As the boy looked at her hand, he looked back at his father who gave a nod. With permission she reached out his hand to hers. Gently taking her hand she wrapped it around his. Just from that one touch he could feel the warmth and gentleness.

"See no need to be afraid" she smiled again reassuringly, "You know your father is a brave man. He stood up to a big mob to protect your brother. You should be proud to have such a good hearted man. Even sister believes so!" she spoke with such honesty and kindness.

"Oh your words are too kind your highness" he replied using honorifics as he had heard others refer to her, "Though because of my mistakes my family was put in constant danger"

"You cannot blame yourself for the actions of others" the princess spoke, "You are not at fault" she said trying to reassure him that he had nothing to feel guilty about.

"I wish it were so. Even if not directly I carry the lineage of the Celestial Blood. Over eight hundred years of hatred and depravity. I only wished to raise my family in peace and humbly live with humanity. But I foolishly didn't think of the people's hatred for us and all Celestial Dragons. In the end I gave up my title and put us all in danger. I can never forgive myself for all the pain and suffering I've caused not only to my family but to those poor people" placing his hand on his head tears began to stream down his face.

It was then he felt another feeling on his shoulder, looking up he saw it was the young princess.

"Please do not shed tears Homing" she spoke, "You have no reasons to feel sad. I do not regret my words, just like you shouldn't regret your decisions. You wanted to live with your family in peace and break the cycle of hate. You only wanted what was best with good intentions in your heart. So raise your head be happy for you truly have proven yourself human" she smiled and again the man couldn't help the tears welling in his eyes. For the first time in years, he was truly called a human. Not in spite or in passing, but an actual human being.

"T-Thank you. Thank you!" he cried, but this time they were tears of joy.

"And please don't worry. I will make sure you and your family are taken care of. And if you allow it I would graciously like you and your family to live in Aria"

"A-Aria?"

"Yes. We're not well known yet. Just an average island between all major points" she explained, "But I would be so glad if you would take residence there, since returning you back to the island is out of the question"

"I...we would be honored. Thank you!"

"T-thank you!" Rosinante copied after his father in his thanks to the young lady.

"No thanks are needed. For now I must go check with the doctors. If you need anything the staff and crew have been told to make sure you're comfortable" she explained, "Please have a good night" she one final goodbye she left back out the door.

A floor below things were taking a much different turn. The black haired female gritted seeing the 'wounds' on her sister. Really it was nothing but a band-aid on her forehead. A small one, but it still pissed her off. She only just got back from the scuffle in the junkyard, the people just wouldn't give up. Whatever they were upset over it completely blocked their logic. She didn't have to use her sword half the time. But as she went to check on her sister she couldn't help fume seeing her 'injuries'.

"I'll definitely kill those bastards!" she growled, "And toss their bodies into the ocean!" she replied wanting to go back into the town and beat the villagers again. Though her injuries seemed more prominent with small cuts here and there from her shuffle back on the island.

"L-Lady Tsuyoiko! Please be calm..." the men and woman tried to keep the general calm. Most of the crew knew of the woman's temper, especially when it came to her sister's safety.

"Sister it's not serious, just a little scratch" the fair haired girl said smiling to keep her sister calm. Her appearance had changed drastically since they were back in the city. Her hair no longer short and brown, now a fair white color. Long and smooth as it flowed down.

"Fine. You were covered in dirt and…blood!?" she looked as though she would blow a fuse any moment, "No, I'll definitely kill those bastards now and burn the city to ash!" she hissed wanting answers, but more seriously she wanted blood. After handling the crowd back in the town she had taken the tactic to burn down the shack while everyone else were either unconscious or had run off. Leaving no trace the family was ever there or would be returning.

"What's even more maddening is finding Homing, living in a junkyard and hunted by a bunch of crazed, blood thirsty villagers!" she gritted having seen such a man, a kind hearted man, different from the asshole who believed themselves as Gods and treated the world as their own game and the people as mere objects.

'He didn't deserve this'

"I'm telling them to turn the ship back. I knew I shouldn't have let you go off by yourself. If word of this gets back home things could get even worse" As her sister fumed the young girl was speaking with the doctor, "Not to mention I have some words for the Celestial Dragons. They will pay for this!" she gritted thinking of the most painful ways to make them suffer.

"Excuse me doctor?" she asked.

"Y-Yes your majesty?" the older male said with a straight politeness.

"Is the child okay?" she asked worriedly

"Oh yes. The boy's fine. We managed to stop the bleeding. He'll need some stitches and time to recover. Poor thing" he said sadly after working on the boy.

"Speaking of which, did you take a look at the family that was brought aboard?" the general asked earning a nod from the doctor.

"Quite so General. We've taken care of all three individuals. The mother is still being looked at having been rather ill and malnourished. Truthfully I ponder how the family survived for so long"

"Homing is a resilient man. His optimism and humble nature sets him apart from those other animals" she scoffed.

"Just make sure their taken care of" she ordered

"Please do all that you can!" she said. The family had been through so much.

"As you wish, we'll get them all healed up!" he said respectfully, "They could also use some food. Looks like they haven't eaten properly in a while" he added noting the low body weight and obvious signs of malnutrition seeing bones.

"Oh no!" she looked worriedly. If she had known she would have given him more than bread to eat. Then their was his family, they must have been starving as well!

"Oh no the princess is crying!" soon she was surrounded by crew and personal offering her tissues and items to keep her happy.

"Now I made you all worry…I'm truly a horrible person!" she began to cry again.

"YOU'RE NOTHING LIKE THAT!" they exclaimed. Tsuyoiko gave a sigh. Her sister had a propensity to overreact when she felt she had done something wrong. Prompting anyone in ear shot distance to refute her judgement of being 'wrong'.

"Someone please get me in touch with the kitchen" the general gave another sigh.

---

In the sick bay…

The blond haired youth had woken in such a strange place. With a muttering of curses he looked around at the large room. Seeing beds and monitors like that of a hospital. Is that where he was? The last thing he remembered was being jumped and beaten by an angry crowd of villagers. Had also remembered someone else, not an angry mob or citizen seeking revenge. No she was different. Nice actually. Giving him a whole bag of bread she had just bought without question. It was strange having someone just give him food especially a citizen with how much they hated him and his family. Hunting them down, day and night, beating and torturing them for what seemed like forever.

'Just what the hell happened?" he tried to think, looking over he spotted a pair of glasses setting on the side table. Picking up the black shades before placing them over his eyes. For some reason they made him feel less vulnerable like a shield. Suddenly the doors burst open. The boy watched people pushing in tray after tray came in.

"W-what's happening?" he asked as one of the people stepped forward. She was a large woman with a round belly wearing a cooks hat and a dark red jacket.

"Oh you're awake! That's a relief -eto~!" the large woman said with a happy smile on her lips, "I'm Kirime! One of the official cooks who makes the meals for the crew! eto!" she introduced herself with a hearty laugh, "On ,"You must be starving. Your nothing but skin and bones!-eto!" he said pinching his cheeks suddenly, "On behalf of her majesty's please eat up! eto!" turning to the others the boy watched as the trays were brought forward. When they were uncovered they revealed a huge amount of food. The boy couldn't help but drool at the sight and smell. It felt like forever since he had eaten. His stomach growled and churned showing painful hunger.

"Eat all you like!" the female said with a smile.

"I can…have all this?" he questioned in disbelief. Though in a way it felt right having all this food before him.

"Of course! Please eat all you like and if there's anything you like please don't hesitate to ask!-eto!" she assured the boy. And without any more questions the boy began to devour the food, filling his empty belly with the delicious food. Although his manners were unpredictable, She seemed happy seeing the boy eat.

"I'm glad you're enjoying the food! So please eat all you like! You have to keep up your strength!-eto" not wanting to argue the boy continued to eat from the bounty of food given to him by the people. It must have been an hour before he finally decided he had enough.

"So full…I think I might have over did it" he noted seeing all the empty trays in the large room.

After his huge meal, soon the young boy found himself in a large bathroom. It was immaculate with a high ceiling held by a series of columns and marble floors. In the middle was a large a large tub. After the servants run the bath the boy was whisked into the tub of warm water and bubbles. He couldn't help feel relaxed as he sat in the soothing warm liquid that washed away the years worth of filth from his skin. As the the servants scrubbed and cleaned him he wondered about this 'her majesty' they had spoke about. She must have been their leader to be doing all this for one child. After his bath he was dried and giving a pair of pajamas to where. Down the long halls he was led, viewing the large place he couldn't help feel he was in a palace.

"This place is huge!" he said outloud

"It is quite the structure. It was built as a ship for the royal family when traveling. A small ship, but essential" the older servant said. The boy gave a quizzical look at the mention of a ship. Turning to the window he run up to the large window and awed.

Looking out he could see the many clouds, the rich blue sky, and the vast blue ocean. As he looked out he could even see the moon and the dark sky above.

"Well of course" the servant said, "After you were brought on the ship after the incident in North Blue. Her majesty and the General had specifically asked you and your family be brought back to the homeland" he said with a sincere smile on his lips.

"My family? They're here too?!" he seemed shocked his family was there as well, "How?"

The older gentleman gave a nod, "Yes after rescuing you, her majesty's older sister had a run in with your father before saving the rest from a mob attack. The crew is taking care of them so don't worry" he reassured him his family was in good hands making the child calmer knowing his family was safe.

"Her majesty? Who's she?" he asked curiously having heard many of the people referring to someone as her majesty.

"Oh! Her majesty is the young princess of , Aria. Youngest daughter of our King" he explained, " We're currently headed back to there at this moment. And should make it to port in a couple of days" he said with a honest expression his face.

"In truth she was actually traveling with us, but had to return with her sister when 'matters' came up" he said, "But she told us to make sure you and your family were safe and comfortable"

"Where are they now?" he asked

"Hm, well they should all be in their rooms at the moment. Luckily we had some spare bedrooms available"

"Now then it's getting late, we need to get you to your room"

"My room?" after another small trek the boy was brought to a large bedroom. It was filled with a bed fit for a king, elegant furniture and decorations.

"This is my room?" he in disbelief as he stared at the room. It couldn't possibly be all his.

"My apologies if it's too small. This is the standard servant quarters"

'This is where the servants live!?' he couldn't help gasping as the words hit him.

"Hopefully we'll find a more suitable room for you back in the homeland. Please have a good night and if you require anything please feel free to call one of the servants" with those final words the servant left, living the boy to his own devices. The blond haired youth began to look over the large room, still shocked to be called servant quarters. Was that what he was a servant? That didn't seem right. But with his memory still hazed he couldn't deny anything at this point. All he knew now was that he would never be returning to that place and that his family were being taken care of.

He still didn't get to meet 'her majesty', but for right now he felt tired. After such a long day and so many surprises the boy hopped onto the large bed. The fabric was soft and the mattress felt nice and firm. Way better then sleeping on piles of trash with bugs swarming about. Lying back on the pillows the small boy looked up to the ceiling, as silence filled the room he could hear the gentle rocking as the sailed along. He wondered what the 'homeland' would be like. Would their be nice people like the ones the ship or like the people back at North Blue.

Turning to his sides he removed the black shades, setting them on the side table. Curling into his side he pulled the sheets over his form and drifted off.

---

Part II: Goodbye to the Past?! The Man Who Gave Them A Future!?

The next morning as the sun rose over the horizon bringing light to the once sleeping sea,

Doffy, unable to get much sleep, nightmares plaguing his mind with fire and angry eyes all around him. The boy found himself on the front of the ship. Roaming around the ship in a sleepless stupor he managed to make it to the top of the ship and for the rest of the night he sat staring out into the blue ocean with a blanket wrapped around his small form. The crew of the ship were given a fright thinking the child had disappeared fearing the worse of something had happened to him. When he was found the boy was given a stern talking too, but none the less was met with relief that he was safe.

Again 'her majesty' came up making him more anxious to see the Kingdom of Aria. He had asked the older gentleman who had been with him yesterday. Further into the day, after a bath and a change of clothes, Doffy was brought down into the ship back to the sick bay.

As soon as they walked through the doors the boys was met with a sight. There sitting on the bed was his mother. Unlike before when they were hiding in the junkyard, she looked healthier and livelier. Her complexion no longer pale and sickly from the lack of nutrition and filth from where they had to hide. She was glowing with the vibrancy he had remembered.

"Mom!" he called out, when those eyes fell on the individuals at the door, her eyes seemed to twinkle with disbelief and relief.

"D-Doffy?" before she knew it the boy sprinted over to her and was now in her arms, held tightly against his mother, "Y-your safe. I'm happy!" she cried holding onto her son who held her with all his might happy to see she was alright.

"If I could interrupt for a moment" the older servant said turning their attention, "I glad to see your both doing well. Because of your 'living' conditions, the general has instructed that your family be moved to Aria"

"Move? Aria?"

"Yes it's a small island further south. We should be arriving there in a short while" he explained, "We've already talked it over with your husband"

"I see" the woman gave a warm smile understanding the situation, "We would be honored to live there. Thank you"

"Excellent. We should be making it there it just a little while. Luckily we had good such good weather or we might have been out for another day" he said with an earnest smile, "Until then why don't we get you both some breakfast" though the boy wanted to ask more question, but decided not to push it. Something was telling him to keep his questions at most a minimum. Plus they did heal his mother so he at least owed them that much, even though he hated that too. He stayed with his mother as they were brought breakfast. Soon they were reunited with Homing and Rosinante. And even though things seemed to be looking up. His feelings for his father were still up in the air. For his mistake and naivety he, his mother, and brother were forced to suffer for nearly two years.

'But could he truly blame him'

As the day went on he had found out the ship he was on was actually a Galley Ship. It was used as a housing ship for servants and crew members when the royal family sailed. The main job of the ship was to house crew members, servants, and supplies needed for the trip. There was even a sick bay just in case of illness or injury. The people on board were a variety of personalities, but seemed nice all the same. At most Doffy was only seldom interested in the crew, curious as what this new place would be like. Hopefully better than the awful hell they had been pulled from.

As the day the went on the boy found out more and more about the island they were being taken and the Kingdom of Aria. It was a fairly new having been established almost over night, but still prosperous. Though not officially recognized, the land was brimming with people, animals, and other wonders. Like the last island this kingdom was completely out of the World Governments control which included the power of the Celestial Dragons. But as he thought about it he couldn't help seeth remembering the words of their formers.

'Filthy Humans!'

He gritted his teeth. He would show them.

---

As the rest of the family remained on deck, enjoying the calm weather of the ships travel, Homing was having a meeting with Tsuyoiko via Den den mushi. A black colored snail with a shell similar to that of the general and the guards that followed her with a helmet on it's head. The General had asked for a private meeting with the former Celestial Dragon in order to clear some things up.

"Good evening Homing, I apologize for leaving so soon. Are you and your family doing well? Is the crew taking care of all of you?" she asked. Homing gave a smile on the other end.

"Yes quite well. Everyone here is so nice to us. I cannot thank you enough for all your doing for us" he said with a humble tone.

"Always the polite one" she remarked on the other end, "But I glad to hear your comfortable. I can't imagine what you had to go through back in North Blue" her voice was solemn.

"Ah, it was...an experience. It is something I'll carry with me for the rest of my life. I still feel pain not only from the days of beatings, going without food, and anger and hate weighted upon my family" he cringed feeling the memories of those dark days invade his mind.

"I apologize Homing. Had I known the state you were in, how your family was suffering, I could have brought you and family back with us" her voice carried with apologetic tones, "And to think the other Celestial Dragons did nothing while you were suffering!" she gritted the last part in disgust and anger.

"Sadly yes. To them we were nothing but humans, casted away by the Holy Land never to return"

"Keh" she scoffed, "Holy Land. Will see about that, the next time I see them I'll..."

"Now there's no need for that" Homing suddenly interrupted her rantings, "While I hold contempt for what they did to me and my family, I am just as at fault for my decision. I never thought about how much the people of the world, humanity hates all Celestial Dragons. But even with their spite and condemnation of me I cannot help but feel their feelings are justified" his hands kneaded nervously, anxiously in his lap, "I heard and seen the horrible atrocities the Celestial Dragons have brought upon the people and their loved ones. Forever bearing the scars and pain of being treated as less than dirt" yet even with the power he once had he did nothing to stop it to collapse and mend the years of indecency and heartache.

"I only wish I could have done more for the people. I was blinded by my own optimism and selfish desires to see the pain and anguish the people had to endure by my own kind" tears began to well up, "How could I have been so blind?" and in the end for his want to live as a human, he was persecuted by the very ones he wanted to be like, to live among and befriend.

"I am such a fool" he concluded

"Homing" the den den mushi spoke, "Raise your head. You are most certainly not a fool" the general spoke.

"Do you remember when we first met nine years ago?" she asked reminiscing when she first made a trip to the Holy Land, "It was when the Celestial Dragons and the World Government wanted to set up laws and govern on Aria. I had gone to the Holy Land of Mariejois to protest the conquest of my kingdom and it's people. But also to put provide laws that would allow our country to grow" she remembered stepping onto the island, how the nobles looked down upon her and her soldiers with contempt because they had chosen to defy their 'Godly' wills and the blood that ran through their veins.

'Oh how she wanted to stain it on the ground'

"The nobles and the Celestial Dragons looked down upon us. Preparing to use their power and wealth to force their will upon us and take anything and everything as if it were there's" she paused not hiding her contempt, "I was prepared to draw blood and literally take on the world to protect that land and the vision scene for it."

"When I truly believed I would be seen and judged through the eyes of contemptuous beings and self entitled fiends, I met you" she spoke the last part with calmness, "Even after only meeting me and never even stepping foot on the island you fought for us. Against the words of your compatriots you looked at us as actual people with real emotions."

"Your way of thinking, while foolish and optimistic, is also contagious and warming" it reminded her of her sister in a way, "So no you are not a fool. You're a man and human" watered eyes looked up at the the communicator as it spoke those words. And again being called an actual human being created a warmness in his heart.

"Hm, so it seems" he smiled, but then again he always knew since he was born, he was a human, "Thank you"

"You are welcome Homing" the den den mushi eyes closed in short pause, "Besides the name is too cool for them and that life didn't fit you" she remarked.

"Oh you think so?"

"Those bunch of jerks didn't deserve you" she seemed to joke giving a short chuckle, "Anyway I'll be waiting for you and your family when you reach Aria. There we can talk more"

"I see, I look forward to seeing it for the first time. Please have a good evening"

"Until then..." with one last nod the communicator gave a 'Clank' before turning off. As he sat in the room, Homing couldn't help but feel a warm sensation in his chest.

'Thank you. Maybe now...we can live in peace'

---

Hours later the lookout high on the birds nest that looked out into the oceans horizon gave a call out to the rest of the ship.

"I see Aria!" the lookout called seeing the destination up ahead as the flags greeted the ship in the short distance. Going to the side of the deck, the youth and his family looked out trying to see the island. Closer and closer they moved until he could see a port. Many ships, big and small filled the harbor where other crew members directed the ships in and out. Once they were docked the boy, along with the others, began their leave of the ship. Stepping off the bridge the family couldn't help but stare in awe at what would be their new home.

"Now then, this is Aria Kingdom!" one of the men said as he motioned to the large kingdom. It was a vast place with many houses that traveled out and around the entire island. But what caught his attention the most was the huge tower that stood in the middle of the entire town. It shimmer with a brilliant array of colors from the sun's rays bounce of the pristine foundation of the castle.

"This is Aria?!" Doffy said in shock alongside his family as they saw the sight before them.

"It is quite a sight to behold. Even the Holy Land couldn't compare to this" Homing remarked seeing the sheer beauty of a 'small' island.

"Yep. Up there is the royal palace where the royal family lives" the crew member said, "It's also where we're you all be headed" the family stared at the older gentleman and then at back up at the castle. They were going up there. The thought itself made him nervous. He didn't know why, but he couldn't ignore the feeling of nervousness in his chest. In the past he had met with Kings, Queens, Nobles, and dignitaries from all over from all types of royalty.

"Up there?" it had been nearly two years since he stepped foot in a palace or castle.

"Now then we should get a move on. We wouldn't want to be late. The General gets quite temperamental when people miss their appointments" with those words Homing swallowed his emotions and allowed himself and his family to be lead into the village. In his memory he remembered the general was she was. Calm but with a sharp outline which caused people to be careful around her lest they be struck down. But that was nearly 11 years ago. Even if her appearance hadn't changed, her personality was still something of a mystery. Still sharp around the edges, but a bit more approachable.

Once off the post the pair found themselves in the village. Everything was so colorful. From the buildings, the shops, even the people. Looking around he could see the people putting up banners and decorations.

"Wow everything looks so bright and vibrant" Homings wife noticed seeing all the color and unique decorations on the buildings and streets.

"And everyone seems so friendly too" the mother noted seeing people waving at them and smiling. Instead of hunting and spitting them.

"What's everyone doing?" Homing asked the older man.

"Oh yes, it's today isn't it?" he said in remembrance, "You see , today is a special day in Aria. It's a festival known as Ryōjin or the Festival of the Dragon God" he explained.

"Dragon God?" Homing inquired.

"Yes. He is the First Ruler of Empel, the Ancestor of our King and the creator of the entire of Empel Kingdom" he explained, "Also today is the day of coronation for the country. Marking it's twenty years of being" he said full heartedly. Twenty years didn't seem like a long time for a country, but the way the people were preparing seemed important to them. As they continued their walk towards the palace the older male continued to explain the festival and the legend of Ryujin.

"Now then these here, are the Royal Gates" the two stood before a large arch that stood before the palace. Prestine in foundation, with large pillars embroidered with various depictions of dragons.

"Amazing" Homing noted seeing such a complex structure.

"Please state business here!" one of the guards said.

"Good evening, I am Pen" Pen said politely giving a polite bow, "I'm escorting this family to the royal palace by order of her majesty" at the mention of the one called 'her majesty' the guards seemed surprised, but returned to composure.

"It's an honor to meet you Sir..." one of the guards said almost out of flattery.

"Think nothing of it. Now then we are on a schedule" he pointed out.

"Right! Open the gate!" given the order the two watched as the gate gave a series of clicks, the eyes of the dragon to glow, each one a different color making a rainbow. The large doors began to move, coming open to reveal the palace.

"Please enter" the guards stepped aside allowing them to enter.

"Thank you" he said kindly, "Now then lets go, we can't be late" with a short nod the family followed the elder man. As they continued toward the palace, the walkway was filled with guards posted almost everywhere. Watching all those who passed by, though the boy noticed how every time they passed, whether it was gaurds or regular people, they would give small bows toward them.

"Why are they all bowing?" Homing asked wondering if their was someone important around.

"Hm, oh it's a polite form of greeting here in Aria" he replied, "Though it's not everyday someone gets invited to meet her majesty, You're quite lucky" he said with a light chuckle.

"Who is 'her majesty'? What's she like-eh?" Doffy asked curiously.

"Ah yes. Her majesty is the youngest princess of Empel and the current ruler of Aria" he spoke showing a contentful pride in his voice. "She's very kind and loving for all things in the world. Though you have met her before"

"?" he met a princess? he didn't remember anything like that. 'When did I...' the image of the brown haired female popped into his mind.

"He's right Doffy" his father spoke, "She and her sister were the ones that saved us back in North Blue"

"There will be time for questions later" Pen said was they came to the front grates. After speaking with the guards the two were escorted into the palace. Everything was luxurious and elegant. From the simmering tiles of the floor. the upholstery of the furniture, and decorations of fine art on the wall.

Another pair of large doors awaited them. Inside was a large ballroom. Stunning colored glass surrounded the room, with high crystal chandeliers hanging freely from the ceiling, and the floors held a porcelain shine. Further ahead, down the path was a small incline of stairs that lead to the throne sitting precariously on the stand. Truly a throne fit for a King or in this situation a princess.

"Presenting her majesty, the young princess of the Exelion Empire and ruler of the Aria Kingdom. Princess Shishumi Imperial!" in a sound of trumpet the curtains positioned behind the throne suddenly opened as a new person stepped.

'...!' she was truly a sight to behold. With long white hair that flowed down smoothly. Her eyes were translucent and shimmering with bright innocence.

"Good evening and welcome to Aria Royal Castle!" she spoke with a soft voice to the family before her.

"A thousand greetings your Majesty" Pen greeted giving a respectable bow, seeing this the boy seemed to rush, hesitating a moment, before giving a bow as well along with his family. For some reason he felt compelled to show respect to the young woman. With her beauty and vibrancy that emitted from her it was like a pressure putting him down.

'So she's the princess of this island' Doffy thought seeing the woman dressed in the long yellow gown.

"You may stand" she said as the group returned to their former composure, "It is good to see you again Sir Pen. I hope your travels were well" taking her seat on the throne she watched the older man who gave a smile and nodded.

"It was interesting. This world is filled with so many different paths and curves" the older man gave a humble laugh, "Also...I brought Sir Homing and his family as you requested"

"Oh yes!" she nodded almost happily at the young boy who flinched seeing the innocent smile, "I hope you each had a comfortable travel" standing up the princess came down the stairs and was now in front of Homing in what seemed like seconds.

'How did...?' looking up Doffy saw the princess slightly raise a hand in front of his father. Those radiant eyes staring at him made him shrink back in a blush, luckily he had his shades on to hide his blushing.

"Your majesty it is an honor. I cannot thank you enough for all you have done for my family" was what came out. The princess gave a nod of her head.

"I'm happy to see you're alright and hope you will enjoy Aria and all it's wonders" she smiled wholeheartedly. "Since you'll be residing here a house has been prepared for you and your family"

"T-that's way more then I was expecting. I could never afford..." just then another set of trumpets sounded.

"Presenting first princess and general Tsuyoiko!" just then the black haired woman walked in dressed in her full armor. She looked to be the older twin of the girl, but with a more determined feature and more series look.

"We need to think about the trumpets..." she mumbled rubbing her ear a bit from the trumpet horns. Clearing her throat she focused her attention on their guests.

"Good evening Homing, I glad to see you and your family have made it safe. Let me have the pleasure of welcoming you to Aria" she spoke with even yet welcoming tone.

"Thank you" Homing said politely, "It is a very beautiful island and lovely kingdom. Though I must say I wasn't expecting such effects. A home and wealth, I hope your not doing this on my behalf because of my old status" he didn't wish to seem rude or ungrateful to the general or her family after they had done so much for them. He also didn't want to be given any special treatment because of his old title.

"Far from it" Tsuyoiko remarked folding her arms, "Even with your title back then I've never seen you as a 'Celestial Dragon'. You've been human since the day I met you" the remark surprised the family as well as her sister who looked with curiosity.

"Being human is the basic principle of humanity. Having humanity is living by your own will and the not the will of others. To experience and feel, to achieve or fail, but continue to go forward. That is the true spirit of humanity." this time it was Sir Pen who spoke.

"Like I was saying. Your difference from those gaggle of idiots is precisely why you and your family should stay here" she explained.

"And please do not worry" the princess said noticing the man's worry, "Everything has been taken care. So now you'll be taken to your new home!"

---

"Well what do you think?" the general asked as she presented the Donquixote family with their new home. It was quite a modest structure like a miniature mansion. The outside was painted powdered blue color, with fresh windows, with a fresh green lawn with rows of flowers lining the front.

"There's enough room for you and your family. It's even been completely furnished so please don't worry" Shishumi said. Homing was absolutely speechless. She was practically giving him and his family everything.

"Please look around" the two children wasted no time running to look at their new home. An actual home with no bugs and rotten garbage or villagers hunting them down.

"I'll keep an eye on the children" Homings wife said giving a smile to her husband before going with their sons. to look at the house.

"So what do you think Homing?" Tsuyoiko asked standing next to the former Celestial Dragon, "It should suffice for you and your family while you stay here"

"It is perfect, thank you" Homing replied softly looking up at their new home, the sun was shining bright and the sky was a clear blue, "Though I hope you didn't go to too much trouble just for my sake"

"I already told you not to worry about it, something like this is trivial" she spoke folding her arms, "Besides after everything you had to endure over the last two years, you and your family deserve a rest" she paused, "After that you can start your new job"

"Job?"

She nodded placing her hands on her hips, "Oh I forgot to mention, sorry about that" she paused giving a short sigh, "I actually was meaning to talk to you about this earlier. As you know while my father is the King of this island his schedule keeps him away most of the time. And as his oldest I take on the responsibilities of this island, but as the general I handle all military related issues and tasks"

"That is quite a responsibility you have on your shoulders" Homing noted

"As such I've had no time to myself, so I've been trying to teach my sister to handle the tasks of running a kingdom" soon their eyes fell on Shishumi who was playing with Doffy and Rocinante.

"She is a very unique girl. She'll make a fine ruler" Homing noted having seen her personality first hand.

"Maybe" Tsuyoiko seemed unsure, "Don't get me wrong I have the utmost faith in my sister, but at times her generous nature can become troubling. I always fear that if me or our brother aren't around someone will take it for granted" again she gave an exhale, "Which leads me to my next point" this time she turned to face Homing.

"Donquixote Homing" she began, "I would like to offer you a position as my confidant"

"Confidant?"

"It basically means you'll be working alongside myself and other members of the King's council. Since we became independent all those years ago we we're finally able to do honest trade with countries that turned us away. We have enough in the treasury to keep the island prosperous for years to come, and people feel safe and able to live peacefully without much worry from pirates and the navy. Even with that we still need to keep our guard up and not become soft under these good times. I don't know much about the world and other places and the people" she remarked again folding her arms, "So it might be for the best to have someone with experience dealing with the 'Noble class' and royalty when the time comes to venture out for new lands. And that's where you come in" he was beginning to understand her reasoning, but still...

"While your offer is more than generous I have to wonder..." he paused for a moment, "If having a former Celestial Dragon is worth it. From what I've experienced the world hates us and just by me being there...you might lose all the peace you had fought and sacrificed so hard to accomplish"

"Hm" she thought he might feel this way, after how the villagers persecuted him and his family she could emphasis with his feelings.

"Homing" she called returning his attention from self-loathing, there was calm look in those cobalt black eyes, ones he had almost forgotten since those years back in Mariejois. "Come with me I want to show you something" following behind the general and princess. He found she had taken them into town, everything looked peaceful, yet lively with people walking up and down the streets. Men, women, and children, young and old, all enjoying their day. Shopping, talking, or even just working.

"You've really done much for yourselves these past few years. Everything is so vibrant and lively" he complimented looking at the buildings and even the foliage in pots and stands for decoration were lush and full of color.

"You should have seen it before" she remarked, "It was a literal junk heap when we first came here. They probably thought it was a joke giving us this island and watching us struggle. Thinking we couldn't do much with it"

"I wish I had known before perhaps I could have done more..." suddenly he found themselves stopped, "Is something wrong?" he asked at the sudden stop. But was given no answer as Tsuyoiko took a couple of steps forward.

Looking he saw the general had been stopped by an older man and woman who seemed to want to start a conversation.

"Good evening General Tsuyoiko, how are this fine day?" the older lady greeted the general, "I heard you had returned to the island"

"We weren't expecting you and your crew back so soon" the older male added.

"Oh yes, there was a some unexpected circumstances" she cleared her throat, "But yes we returned yesterday. I was actually showing an old acquaintance of mine around town" the couple then noticed the other gentleman standing behind her, who gave them a silent but friendly hello.

"An old friend of yours how nice" the woman complimented

"He'll be living here with his family. So I decided to give him a small tour before we head back to his home"

"Well welcome stranger" the older gentleman greeted the older male, "You won't find a more peaceful place to live"

"Oh thank you, I will" Homing smiled to the couple.

"Alright then we should be heading on, Homing" at the mention of the name the two seemed silently shocked, "There's a shop not to far from here, it's a shop that sells some of the best sweets"

"That sounds nice. Perhaps we can bring some back to the house for the family" he noted, "It was nice meeting you both" with one final farewell to the couple the two left continued on their tour. But as they left they would soon find how news traveled in the city. All day word carried around from person to person, house to house, and ear to ear and all with the same message. A mix of shock and surprise filled the town as people continued the chain telling anyone in earshot and so on.

"They seemed nice" Homing said with his humble smile. Just as the general said the shop she had brought Homing too was filled with wall to wall baked goods. Cakes, pies, cookies, all kinds of pastries that filled the air with the scent of sugar and spices.

"Everything looks wonderful" Homing complimented looking through the glass to see all the many different desserts.

"Expected. This is one of the best bakeries in town. Go ahead get anything you like" she offered watching as Homing continued to look at the displays. Eventually deciding on a cake, his wife and kids would love it. They watched as the worker boxed and secured the cake neatly before presenting it too the two.

"Thank you for gracing our shop!" the woman said as she and two other employees gave a respectful bow to the two.

"Oh...thank you. It's very lovely" Homing complimented though rather uneasy with the bowing, perhaps it was the way the bakery showed it's hospitality.

"Thank you!"

"Ready?" Tsuyoiko asked earning a nod from Homing, giving one last farewell to the workers before leaving the shop with the general.

"Did you see that?"

"They liked the shop!"

"I can't believe I actually got to meet them!"

As the two continued their walk Homing couldn't help notice something. As he looked around people seemed to be staring at them, whispering to each other and chattering more than before. He wonder was it because of the general. She, the daughter of their King and general of the kingdoms army, obviously she was too be respected as such. The people were probably anxious to see her out in town. After being on the run, suspicious of all those who might want to hurt him or his family, he supposed he was being over anxious. At times he wished he could put the past in the past, forget the bad and walk forward. But after being hunted for nearly two years, nearly losing his wife to sickness, and helplessly seeing his children being tortured. He couldn't stop the worry that pledged his heart that just like before they would be hated should the past come to light. Even with Tsuyoiko and her family he worried the people might turn on them too.

'Keep your chin up Homing' he told himself, 'This is a new life for you and your family. I can make amends' he would for them.

On the were back on the path towards Homings new home, they began traveling up the hill towards the small villa. While it might have been quicker to take a carriage or another form of transportation, the general wanted to speak with Homing privately finding he was for the most part the same he always was. Even with being persecuted and tortured for those nearly two years he still looked at humanity as a gift and loved humans all the same. Still humbled in his heart and soul. Still human.

As the reached the gate that led into the villa there seemed to be a commotion going about. Looking the two could see a crowd gathered around the house. It looked like the whole town might be there.

"What in the world...?" Homing couldn't help the memories of that dark day when his house burnt and the people shouting for his families death.

'Not again'

"Homing stay behind me, we're going to get to the bottom of this" sensing the others stress she was ready for the worst, had one of her worries come to light? The two quickly made their way up to the house to confront the crowd that they hoped weren't an angry mob.

"What's happening here? Why have you all gathered here?" Tsuyoiko questioned gaining the attention of the crowd seeing the general and Homing standing before them.

"Explain this now!" the general demanded of the crowd who flinched back, but keep their ground if only to speak to her.

"Forgive us princess" a man apologized, "We were just trying to see if the rumors were true"

"What rumor?" she questioned

"That a Celestial Dragon was here" it was Homings turn to flinch, how had they found about it so quickly.

"Is it true?"

"Is he really here?" the crowd again began to fill with talks of a Celestial Dragon being on the island. The anticipation and voices building, overlapping each other.

"Silence!" she bellowed again silencing the crowd who looked at the general and oldest daughter of the King in worry, "Have you...have you all come to start trouble"

"Hold on, Tsuyoiko" a hand on her shoulder stopped her speech, watching as Homing moved to the crowed, "It's quite alright. There's no need for such violence" he said in a humble tone that seemed to bewilder the general. Stepping to face the crowd, like a lamb ready to be thrown to the lions. But he stood his ground, poised and calm as he looked out into the crowd of watching eyes.

"Greetings" he began as the crowd listened with anticipation, "I am...Donquixote Homing, a former Celestial Dragon" there was a deaf silence throughout as the confession was spoken. Inside the house a figure watched from the window that looked out to the front and gave a clear view of the scene outside.

Silence. For what seemed like forever as the crowd stared at the former Celestial Dragon and vice versa. However something unexpected happened in the crowd, slowly tears began filling the eyes of the people.

"It's...it's really him" a woman said almost in disbelief as tears welled up in her eyes.

"Donquixote Homing!"

"Donquixote!" what filled the air was not cries of hate, but cheers of joy and excitement. The crowd continued to cheer the name of Homing Donquixote.

"T-there...are they...cheering for me?" he looked absolutely bewildered at what he was seeing and cheering, "W-Wait, why are you all cheering for me? Don't you hate Celestial Dragons?" he questioned confused of the current situation.

Even though some of the cheering had died down a bit the crowd showed no sign of hostility.

"Quite the opposite"

"Yeah, Donquixote is our hero!"

"H-hero?"

"Yes" an older man said with much honesty, "You gave us our freedom!"

"I...did?" he wondered if they were just confused or mistaking him for someone else.

"Wait, are you referring to that doctrine?" Tsuyoiko could smack herself for being so forgetful, of course they would be talking about that.

"Doctrine?"

"Right. Years ago I had gotten a doctrine signed in Mariejois. I was right around the time I first met you" it was then the memories seemed to come back to Homing. Remembering meeting the young woman outside the docks of Mariejois and the document he was given. After she had left Mariejois, like he promised, he had read the proposal with great interest. In detail the proposal outlined laws that would allow them to take in refugees from collapsed countries, provide protection to countries in land during times of war, mobilize a military and police force, and create a fund to provide food and resources for poor countries. But what really caught his eyes was the law that would allow them to free any slave that came to Aria. In his years of being a Celestial Dragon he had never come across quite a proposition like this before. They weren't just creating a Kingdom out of the blue, but a haven for people left poor and seeking help and wished for a better start.

"I had almost forgotten..." he had signed it only days after reading it and although he received mixed if not negative replies from the others he had approved the law anyway. With enough signatures from the people who nearly jumped to sign it, the nation of Aria was recognized as a haven and free from the hands of the Celestial Dragon.

"Because of you, Homing, you allowed us all to have a new life" the older man said, "No longer subservient to the 'other' Celestial Dragons"

"Thank you!" again the people began cheering for the former Celestial Dragon. And as he stood in the midst of cheers and exclamation of joy proclaiming him a hero for allowing them to live free and giving them back their lives. Listening to them all and seeing their faces of joy and sadness, relief and encouragement the rush of emotions pulsed through his body like waves against the shore. But deep down he knew what he had known all along since he was born. He was no God or a hero, he was just human.

And this would be a new start for them all

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To Be continued...

Next Time; Tsuyoiko has a few words with the Celestial Dragons...