I'd like to thank Feima for the constructive criticism. English is not my first language, it is actually Arabic, and so I have asked my friend xBandanaRosesx to help me write this story. Since she is helping me, I may not be able to update as regularly, but I hope you enjoy my story
I do not own Detective Conan/Case Closed or any of the characters

Chapter 1 – Who Is She?

Sivatera. A once beautiful kingdom that had been ruined by the hands of Prince Shinichi. He was a vile person who shouted at everyone and ordered them about. Everyone hated him, but because he was the prince, no-one said anything. The truth is, he was a completely different person underneath and all the people that worked for him knew it, but he allowed his dark past to harden his heart and refused to let anyone in. In the royal castle, Shinichi wandered about looking for one of his servants

"Hey Agasa! Where are you, you fool, I've been calling you for five minutes! COME HERE AT ONCE!" Shinichi bellowed as his servant came running towards him

"I'm so sorry, Prince Shinichi. How can I help you, sir?" Agasa apologised, breathing heavily. Shinichi's eyes darkened as he stepped towards Agasa, making him cower in fear

"Where is my breakfast and why isn't my shower ready yet? Do you expect your highness to wait for you to move your fat ass, huh?" Shinichi growled, angrily. Agasa looked down at his feet, too scared to look the Prince in the eye. Ever since Prince Shinichi's father left the kingdom, Shinichi changed. He became a cold and heartless person, making anyone and everyone scared of him, but Agasa knew what he has been through. Agasa remembered the sweet little boy that he used to be and wished that he hadn't let his past experiences affect him in such a bad way

"i will tell the cooks make your breakfast and have the maids get your shower ready, Prince Shinichi." Agasa apologised. Shinichi gave him an unimpressed look before turning to leave when Agasa stopped him. "Oh sir, I have found a new maid, like you asked me too, and she is waiting in the-" Agasa started, but stopped as his eyes widened in realisation. Shinichi frowned and turned back to face him

"So, where is she?" Shinichi asked, knowing what he was going to say

"W-well, your highness, you see, I was just t-talking to her until y-your highness c-called for me a-and-" Agasa explained, but was cut off by Shinichi

"You lost her, right?" Shinichi replied, knowingly. Agasa nodded his head, shamefully, and Shinichi looked at him with the deadliest glare he had ever seen. "So, you're telling me that we have been looking for a new maid for a whole month and when we finally find one brave enough to work here, you lose her!? You are a fucking idiot, now go look for her and I swear, if you don't find her then I'll make sure that you-" Shinichi roared, but didn't get to finish as Agasa shot off like a rocket. As soon as Agasa was out of sight, he went to look for the maid, as well. He didn't mean what he said and was actually very grateful to Agasa for looking after him ever since he was a child, but he convinced himself that being nice and caring showed weakness, so he transformed himself into what he is now, thinking it was for the best. After looking throughout the entire castle, he realised that the maid must be in the one place he hadn't checked. The garden. As he got closer, he heard a faint voice, singing. Truthfully, Shinichi hated singing and it was the reason behind why the last maid left. One day, when Shinichi was walking past the kitchen he heard the maid singing while she was cooking. Not wasting another second, Shinichi spoke his mind and it didn't take long before the maid ran out of the castle, crying. However, this voice was nothing like he'd ever heard before. It was soft and sweet like an angel that had fallen from the heavens. Slowly, he crept closer, so as not to disturb her, and peeped around the corner. His mouth dropped open at the sight

'God, she can't be real.' Shinichi thought. In the garden stood a beautiful goddess with long chocolate brown hair as smooth as silk that he wished he could run his fingers through. She had bright blue eyes that sparkled in the sunlight and shone brighter than any jewel he had ever laid eyes upon. Her smooth skin so white and tender, giving him the urge to touch her just to make sure that she wasn't just a figment of his imagination. A cool breeze blew past and made her hair fly, showing him her angelic face, fully. Scanning over her sexy body, he fixated on her huge breasts. Held up perfectly, they were easily a double D and made him wonder how they would feel in his hands. 'What is this feeling?' Shinichi thought as he felt a new heat stir within him that made his lower area hard and begin to bulge. Slipping his right hand into his pants, he wrapped it around his member and started to stroke it, back and forth. He bit his lip, so as not to make any noise, as his eyes travelled downwards, focusing on her flat stomach and her perfectly shaped waist before finally settling on her womanhood. As he stared at it, he began to daydream about the many pleasurable activities that the two of them could be getting up to in his bedroom. He thrust his hand faster and faster, desperately trying to relieve himself of this need. Knowing he couldn't hold it in, he hid behind the wall and kept at it until he came causing him to groan, loudly. Coming down from his high, many questions began to swirl around in his mind. Who was this goddess that made him feel this way at first sight? Was she an angel brought to him by God? Shinichi knew that he wasn't a good man and that he didn't do anything to deserve such beauty, but maybe God thought that he had suffered enough and decided to give him something good. Whatever the reason, all he knew was that he would have more fun and sensual nights with her around. 'Maybe…' Shinichi thought, letting his mind wander. Maybe she would be the one to melt his heart. Maybe she was the one who would help him return to his former self. Maybe she would be the one he married and made a family with. As all these thoughts swirled around in his head, one question remained prominent in his mind. Who was she?

"Can you guess who 'she' is? Find out in the next chapter.