Welcome! So, this is based off of "The Servant of Evil," of course by Kagamine Len and mothy. I don't own Vocaloid, or the song. I'm not that amazing. There are going to be plenty of differences in this and the original song. First off, it's an OC fic, so don't expect to see any of the Vocaloid's names in it. Second, it's based maybe 100 or so years AFTER the song. But the song still happened. So it's a sort of AU in a way. And most importantly, the events aren't going to be exact. Sure, you'll see how the twins were separated and the kingdom rising against them, but it's no fun if you follow it exactly, right?

Also, before anyone gets confused, the roles are switched in this one. Instead of how the boy was the 'servant' it's going to be the girl. There will be a bit more of an explaination later on in the story. "Now, bow down to me" and begin reading! I'm sorry I just had to...

"Once upon a time, not too far from here, there was a beautiful kingdom. Although life was hard, nobody had to worry. And then the queen gave birth to two little children, a boy and a girl. Everyone was happy, especially the twins. But one day, the little boy was taken away from his sister."

"Aww! That's mean!" a little girl complained.

"The little princess thought so too. And as she grew up she was always angry at her mama for taking her brother away from her. When her parent's died, she became an evil queen."

"Why didn't she just go look for him? It's better than being evil!" the girl added in.

The lady chuckled. "Because she had to learn how to be a queen. There isn't enough time to adventure. But the entire time her brother the prince was learning how to be strong and how to protect his sister. And when he was old enough, he came back to the kingdom looking for her."

"Yay!" the girl cheered, throwing her hands up in joy.

"He went straight to the palace, running past guards and nobles searching for his sister. And he found her standing by a big window looking down at her garden full of yellow roses. She turned to see a boy around her age standing behind her, panting. She was terrified because she had never seen the boy in her life. But something had seemed familiar."

"Of course! Siblings know when they're together," the girl said with a nod.

"And he walked towards her, smiling. She tried backing away, but she was standing against the window and couldn't move any further. She was screaming for help, but-"

"But then he hugged her!"

The lady smiled. "Yes, he hugged her. And then he said, 'Sister, you grew up so much! What happened to the girl that used to fight back?' And she knew it was him right away."

"Yay!" The little girl smiled and hugged the lady before her. "Happy ending!"

The lady smiled sadly. She would have to save the ending from the small child for several years. "Yes, Lizzie, a happy ending."

"Lizzie!" the lady shouted. "Hurry up! We're heading to the market in a little bit!"

Ten years had passed since the girl was put into her care. Ten years since the girl had asked her to tell that same story over and over before falling asleep. But the young woman still loved that story. There was some sort of magic behind it. But then again, it was a children's story. Those were always full of princes and princess's and dragons and knights and heroes and monsters from all over the world. And every time good triumphed over evil. But then again, those were just children's stories.

"Coming!" Lizzie shouted, running out of the cottage with a basket full of bread. "Should I bring the candies I made and tell the children stories again?"

"Of course," the lady said, smiling. "Just be careful not to tell one that's too sad. Last time I had some angry mothers complain to me about their bawling children."

Lizzie blushed in embarrassment. "I'm sorry! I didn't think they would cry as much as they did when the mama came back and only the smallest lamb was left."

"Well then tell happy stories! Maybe someone will come join you this time. They could probably tell you more stories that I don't know." The lady sat down in the wagon cart, making sure that everything was stacked correctly.

Lizzie laughed. "Stories that you don't know? How is that even possible?" She put down the basket and sat down along with the woman. "You told me that you know every story in the world, Nana."

Nana smiled. "I'm forgetting some you know. I'm not as young as I was when you were telling me to tell you bedtime stories."

A sigh escaped the girls lips. "I know. But there's a lot more that I still don't know."

A man came out of the small house, laughing. "Something that Liz doesn't know? That's new!"

"Papa! You know I don't know everything!"

Papa smiled and ruffled the girl's blonde hair. "Of course you don't. But you never like to admit it."

"What happens next?" a little boy asked.

Lizzie had just told the children in the village outside the palace the story about the princess and her missing brother. "What happens next?"

"Yeah!" a little girl said. "What happens after he comes back? Do they get married?"

Lizzie laughed. "They can't get married, they're brother and sister after all! Hm…" She thought for a moment, trying to come up with something that would please them. "Remember how she was an evil queen?"

"The Queen of Yellow?" a male voice asked.

"Well I don't really know," Lizzie said, looking up at what looked like a man a year or so older than her. "Possibly. She did love her roses."

The boy smirked. "They shouldn't hear the end of the story then."

"Well why not? It is a happy story, after all." There was more to the story? Didn't everything just work out in the end like she supposed it did? "The prince came back, and out of joy all the bad things left the kingdom. And there was a big ball where she met her Prince Charming and the rest was happily ever after."

The little girls cheered around her feet, happy that the princess had found true love. The boys pouted, happy that everything worked out, but disappointed that there wasn't a big scary dragon and a fight between the prince and the beast.

"Step aside! Make way for the prince!" a man shouted from down the crowded street. All you could see was a sudden wave separating them as they made a path to let the man through, bowing and curtsying to avoid eye contact. All but one.

"You, there!" a guard shouted, pointing Lizzie out in the crowd. "Look away!"

The girl only looked confused. The prince…looked familiar? Like she had seen him before somewhere. But she didn't come to the town often. Nor when she was younger. In all her staring she didn't notice anything until someone pulled on her hair, shoving her to the ground.

"I ought to whip you right this second!" the same guard said. "Nobody looks at His Majesty without permission!"

"Bruno! Calm yourself! She isn't from around here, of course she doesn't know any better!" the boy from before said. He was standing in front of her now, blocking the guard from hurting her.

Bruno scoffed. "Watch your mouth, garden boy. You have no right interfering with this."

"Both of you!" another voice shouted. The prince walked over and looked down at Lizzie. "Pardon their tempers. But please, next time, remember your place."

Lizzie nodded, still looking at the prince. "T-thank you, Your Highness," she whispered before getting up and curtsying. "I'll remember next time."

"Please do." And so he walked off without another word, Bruno following after him like a dog.

The streets had returned to their busy selves afterwards, as if nothing had happened at all.

"Your wrong," the garden boy said. "She didn't live happily ever after."

Lizzie looked up at him. "Then what happened?"

He smirked. "That's something for you to learn yourself." He turned and walked away, following the path the prince had taken earlier.

So, what happened? the girl asked herself.

What happened indeed. Any comments? Recommendations? Ideas for any chapters? I'm open to all your thoughts! Chapter 2 shall include more about Nana and Papa, and possibly about the interesting garden boy...I hope you enjoyed!