The World Nobles, also known as the Celestial Dragons (Tenryƫbito, literally meaning "Heavenly Dragon Folk"), are the descendants of Nineteen of the Twenty Kings who established what is now known as the World Government.
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The world has only seen three families of the World Nobles. Those three families over the years have given everyone the idea that all World Nobles are horrible. Now it is up to one girl, through the guidance of her ancestors, to find a way to make people see that not all World Nobles are horrible, well at least not her family. She herself hasn't really spoken to other world nobles, but she knows of what they have done.
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She stepped off the ship and the response was immediate. Then again, the way she was dressed was really common. She was dressed in a much plainer version of the white robe-spaceman outfit- that World Nobles wore and a bubble helmet. Her black hair was done up in the weird hair style with few bangs neatly tucked behind her ears, her eyelashes long as her eyes were closed and her expression calm. Her skin a soft caramel tan. Her head looked around as two guards stood slightly behind her.
"A..Another world noble...?!" She could pick up the murmuring of those that were parting a wide way for her. Her eyes opened half lidded to reveal the aquamarine orbs as they looked to one of the royal guards.
"I would like to go to the nearest clothing store."
"B-But Ma'am, why waste your time in a commoners store when you can have your own designers brought to you... After all you have a meeting with Saint Charloss."
"He can wait and I wish to see the commoner's clothing style." She shrugged her shoulders slightly before walking down the ramp onto the docks. Everyone was looking down to the floor, only some braving enough to glance at her once before returning their gaze to the ground. Sighing softly she started walking before looking around. "I need a guide..." She said more to herself but the royal guards heard her.
"T-Then we shall fetch you one of high preference Ma'am!" She raised a gloved hand to silence him. She looked around once more before smiling softly.
"Won't be needed... I shall simply ask a local." She walked away from the shocked guards and up to the trembling line of people. She stopped right in front of a shaking man who looked about ready to crumble to the ground. She saw his eyes widen and dart up, he hoped his eyes were masked away from her eyes. He was about to stumble away, as if he was blocking her path when her hand reached out and gripped at his wrist, stopping him. Everything was so quiet, you would find the bubbles popping in the background almost deafening. She watched the man's face grow pale and she frowned only a fraction. "Pardon me." She finally spoke and nearly everyone was floored.
Had a World Noble just say 'Pardon me'? She watched the man's wide eyes carry fear and shock in them. Sighing she released his wrist and he promptly fell back landing on his arse. She crouched down to see eye to eye with him before putting on a gently smile.
"I did not aim to frighten you so much...I did not think I looked so scary..." She giggled softly, a sound of wind chimes, a huge difference from the obnoxious bellowing of most World Nobles. "But I must ask you a small favour, if it's not too much of a bother." She smiled slight more to him, her aquamarine eyes shining slightly.
"..S...Sure..." His voice finally came back to him and he flinched slightly at how small it sounded, but could you blame him? He couldn't say no either, how does he know that she wouldn't get upset and kill him where he sat?
"Splendid!" She chirped before rising to her full height and reaching her hand to him. He looked to the hand with wider eyes and even more shock back to her. She smiled softly and nodded. Slowly and cautiously he raised one hand to hers. She smiled as his finger tips were a mere inch away. He was looking at her other hand, hidden under the white robe. Most likely expecting her to suddenly pull out a pistol and shoot him as soon as his fingers touch hers, as though to soon say right after 'This lowly filth dare touch me?!'. While he was slowly reaching for her own hand, she looked to everyone that formed a somewhat circle around them. They all held such fearful eyes and that's when she saw a woman looking more scared then everyone else. She was holding a little boy back as he seemed to try and get free.
"Hmmm... Interesting." She said before feeling a slight brush on the tips of her fingers. Looking back over to the man his hand was slightly pulled back as he squinted his eyes, almost expecting something to happen. She raised a brow before sighing. "Honestly..." She reached and gripped his wrist and pulled him up. He yelped in surprise before staring at her. She was slightly shorter than the man. "Is that your family?" She gestured to the woman and child. The man looked over and she watched his face become more frightened before snapping back to her.
"P..Please... I'll do what ever...I'll be come another one of your slaves... just..." He fell to the ground on his knees and raised his wrists, expecting shackles. "...just take me..." She blinked at him before sighing loudly.
"Honestly, I help you up and you back onto the ground." She said before looking to the woman and motioned her over. The woman clutched her son closer and said small boy was glaring at the Noble woman. "Seriously... Don't make me do something I don't want to..." The man's head snapped up frightful. She looked down to him and looked back to the royal guards. " He and his family will do. Bring them over and be gentle about it." Her tone one of warning and the guards saluted before one made his way over to the woman and child. Now that she thought about what she said, she realised it's not exactly the best thing to say, but she didn't have a moment to rephrase.
"W-Wait!" She would have reached up to rub her temple if not for the bubble.
"This is going to be a long looong day..."
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Another story to add to my list ^^ Had this idea while reading through World Nobles on the Wiki and tried this approach ^^
