Stubborn kind of love
By Aurora (@ fanfiction.net)
(aka: Dan Rianharet)
Disclaimer: I do not own Sailor Moon, Yaten, or Minako. I do however own the plot!
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The handsome young man about seventeen set high in an oak tree, in the royal garden. The birds were chirping peacefully, and the wind was a gentle breeze. He closed his eyes, showing his features softening as he took in a breath of air. Opening his eyes, only to reveal green iris's, he turned his attention back towards the red hard covered book siting in his lap. Turning the page, to the final one, ending the story.
"And they lived happily ever after!" he paused and looked at the fairy tale book, "Happily ever after? It does not exist!" his tone was harsh, and showed his arrogant personality. "What rubbish! Who dare fills peoples minds with this!? Thou as no common sense, and no honor!" A small yellow bird landed on his hand, and he smiled, "I am sorry dear friend. But I just do not see how people can stand to live in a Cosmos filled with lies!" The bird chirped in a high pitched voice, as if to argue. "Thou should agree, how can one believe in love, or love at first sight?" he paused, "It is just a reason for thou God to torture us. Play with our hearts, make us believe-" he calmed himself down, regaining his composure, he smiled lightly at the bird, "You agree, don't you?" The bird chirped again, arguing, it then turned and flew off with a yellow female bird.
The young man smirked, "Oh I see why thou does not agree, thou has some one to love and cherish." He said in a mournful tone. "Must be nice." He smiled again, letting his best features show on his handsome face as he looked up to the sky, which was radiating heat, that seemed to warm his pale skin. Suddenly, a scornful voice stopped him from thinking further:
"Prince Yaten! Are thou up there talking with the birds again?" Yaten groaned at the voice and began to climb down the tree. Jumping from the last three branches, he landed on his feet like a feline and stood straight up, fixing his little wrinkled black jacket, and tight black pants. "Honestly, if thou wanted a monkey instead of a son, thou would have had one! No stop with the monkey business! Thai's farther wishes to have a word with thou!"
Yaten rolled his eyes, "When doesn't he, mother?" he asked sarcastically. The older woman, stopped in her tracks. The light from the sky, shown clearly over her, making her grayish-white hair shine. She looked just a little bit older than her son did. But when she frowned you could she the age difference. That what she was doing right now, frowning at him. "I am sorry mother, but how can thou not agree? Thai's husband always wishes to have a word with me. And its always about the same thing," he resorted. His tone changed again, this time to a stubborn one. His mother stopped frowning and smiled weakly at him.
"Thai's father just wishes thai best for thee. The King is just trying to make sure every thing will be good for thai. Why does thou not see it?" she asked, a sadden look on her beautiful face.
"Do not look sad mother, it is not thai fathers wish that aggravates me so, it is his actions!" Yaten responded, looking down after his words left his mouth.
"Why does it bother thou so? It is nothing but a marriage." The Queen said softly to her son.
"Only a marriage? Maybe, but it will affect my life. My very own life, and my farther makes my choices for me! What if I don't want the crown? Ruling over this planet or not makes no difference to me!" he spoke cruelly.
"Is that what troubles thai so? I have told thou, Thai's father only does it for thou! He has best interests for you. Why can't you see it?" her voice spoke, sounding as if her heart had just broke.
"I don't want to marry! Marriage and love, it is so wrong for thai!" he paused and looked at the sky, feeling the urge he began to spin around, "Thou does not wish to be pierced by Cupids arrow, nor tied down by some snob of a princess. Thou wishes to be free, and makes Thai's own decisions." As he stopped spinning he turned to meet his mother again, "Does thou understand thai?" he asked curiously with a bit of hope.
"Thou understands alright. Thai is too stubborn for love." She said as they began to walk again, raising a smirk from her son, she spoke again, "But, the question is; Will love be too stubborn for thee?" She smirked, like he had just a minute ago. They walked out of the garden and down the corridors of the palace.
The prince had stopped his grinning and now he walked quietly. Turning his head, his green eyes met with his mothers blue ones, "I wish farther would just let me be. Tis that the wish I wish to be granted."
"And my wish is for you to find love after all." Said his mother, her grin raising as fast as his frown. His mother pushed onward, "So thou has never wanted to marry, or fall in love?" her son nodded to her question as he stared at the red carpet. "Would thou fall in love with thou Princess of Mercury? Tis the closes planet near by."
Yaten groaned silently, "I know this mother, but I wish it not. Thai Princess of Mercury is smart indeed, but not exactly what thou needs!"
"What about Thai Princess of Jupiter? I hear she is quite thai cook and strong." His mother pursued indulgently.
"Thai Princess of Jupiter is strong and a good cook, but thou has nothing in common, and would rather be a crook, than have a princess cook." Yaten replied, rolling his eyes slightly.
"And what of that of Mars? I hear their Princess has the gift of song."
"In deed she has, a beautiful one at that," he paused and his mother smiled, "But thai is not Thou's type, and would be rather be some old noble men's hat."
"Thou is being silly. Thai makes excuses, for thou will not try! How about Venus? I hear their Princess is said to be the most beautiful of them all."
"And get put under her love spell? Thai is a witch!" Yaten said, coldly.
"Prince Yaten! Mind Thai's manners! Have thai thought thou nothing? You don't even know her!" his mother snapped.
"But tis it true, mother. Any man that lays a sight on her, is put under Thai's spell! She is a true witch, to that I swear. I would rather choke on an unripe pear."
"Thou is interesting. Does thai know that thou used to be good friends with her father?" his mother asked, her eyebrow raising.
Yaten looked at her in question, "Thou has? How well did thai know the King?" his eyebrows made a gesture, of not suitable conversation.
"Well enough, noise son of mine!" she laughed, "But he did marry a lovely woman, and I am sure his daughter is just as lovely." She then rested her hands on a large door with a golden frame a picture of the rising sun at the top. Yaten looked at the door and groaned, his mother pushed him in first, and walked after him.
"I am sure she is not lovely, but ugly, and that's what that spells for!"
"Prince Yaten! Watch Thai's mouth!"
"I have heard many things about her. Her cousin his Cupid, her mother Aphrodite. All of them love fanatics! I am sure she too believes in those untrue fantasies about true love and living happily ever after!" Yaten bickered.
A louder, deeper, voice spoke: "Has Thai 's son finally arrive!?" said a brown hared man, about the same age as the Queen. He sat on a golden chair, with a golden crown in the shape of the sun, resting on his head.
Yaten groaned softly, "Yes father. Thou has finally arrived. What is it thou wanted?"
"Thou has decided on a vacation. The Cosmos is celebrating, and we are to be guest on another planet, until it is our time to return home, to host our celebration. So, which planet shall we go to?" his father asked in a rather demanding voice.
"Don't you mean what Princess shall we see? Thou is tired of being set up with these snobs, our court calls Princess's. I wish to be free, and never marry." Yaten yelled.
"Now see here young man! You are to be married before your eighteenth birthday. You are seventeen. Thai's mother and I are growing old, and thou must take over the crown!" his father shouted.
"A hem. " the Queen interrupted. "How about Venus? Thai's son has not been there, nor seen their lovely Princess." She smiled sweetly, and Yaten frowned, he knew what she was trying to do.
"Splendid idea! We leave tomorrow at 6:00 a.m." said the King as he smirked at his frowning son, who had crossed his arms and was now staring at the corner.
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By Aurora (@ fanfiction.net)
(aka: Dan Rianharet)
Disclaimer: I do not own Sailor Moon, Yaten, or Minako. I do however own the plot!
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The handsome young man about seventeen set high in an oak tree, in the royal garden. The birds were chirping peacefully, and the wind was a gentle breeze. He closed his eyes, showing his features softening as he took in a breath of air. Opening his eyes, only to reveal green iris's, he turned his attention back towards the red hard covered book siting in his lap. Turning the page, to the final one, ending the story.
"And they lived happily ever after!" he paused and looked at the fairy tale book, "Happily ever after? It does not exist!" his tone was harsh, and showed his arrogant personality. "What rubbish! Who dare fills peoples minds with this!? Thou as no common sense, and no honor!" A small yellow bird landed on his hand, and he smiled, "I am sorry dear friend. But I just do not see how people can stand to live in a Cosmos filled with lies!" The bird chirped in a high pitched voice, as if to argue. "Thou should agree, how can one believe in love, or love at first sight?" he paused, "It is just a reason for thou God to torture us. Play with our hearts, make us believe-" he calmed himself down, regaining his composure, he smiled lightly at the bird, "You agree, don't you?" The bird chirped again, arguing, it then turned and flew off with a yellow female bird.
The young man smirked, "Oh I see why thou does not agree, thou has some one to love and cherish." He said in a mournful tone. "Must be nice." He smiled again, letting his best features show on his handsome face as he looked up to the sky, which was radiating heat, that seemed to warm his pale skin. Suddenly, a scornful voice stopped him from thinking further:
"Prince Yaten! Are thou up there talking with the birds again?" Yaten groaned at the voice and began to climb down the tree. Jumping from the last three branches, he landed on his feet like a feline and stood straight up, fixing his little wrinkled black jacket, and tight black pants. "Honestly, if thou wanted a monkey instead of a son, thou would have had one! No stop with the monkey business! Thai's farther wishes to have a word with thou!"
Yaten rolled his eyes, "When doesn't he, mother?" he asked sarcastically. The older woman, stopped in her tracks. The light from the sky, shown clearly over her, making her grayish-white hair shine. She looked just a little bit older than her son did. But when she frowned you could she the age difference. That what she was doing right now, frowning at him. "I am sorry mother, but how can thou not agree? Thai's husband always wishes to have a word with me. And its always about the same thing," he resorted. His tone changed again, this time to a stubborn one. His mother stopped frowning and smiled weakly at him.
"Thai's father just wishes thai best for thee. The King is just trying to make sure every thing will be good for thai. Why does thou not see it?" she asked, a sadden look on her beautiful face.
"Do not look sad mother, it is not thai fathers wish that aggravates me so, it is his actions!" Yaten responded, looking down after his words left his mouth.
"Why does it bother thou so? It is nothing but a marriage." The Queen said softly to her son.
"Only a marriage? Maybe, but it will affect my life. My very own life, and my farther makes my choices for me! What if I don't want the crown? Ruling over this planet or not makes no difference to me!" he spoke cruelly.
"Is that what troubles thai so? I have told thou, Thai's father only does it for thou! He has best interests for you. Why can't you see it?" her voice spoke, sounding as if her heart had just broke.
"I don't want to marry! Marriage and love, it is so wrong for thai!" he paused and looked at the sky, feeling the urge he began to spin around, "Thou does not wish to be pierced by Cupids arrow, nor tied down by some snob of a princess. Thou wishes to be free, and makes Thai's own decisions." As he stopped spinning he turned to meet his mother again, "Does thou understand thai?" he asked curiously with a bit of hope.
"Thou understands alright. Thai is too stubborn for love." She said as they began to walk again, raising a smirk from her son, she spoke again, "But, the question is; Will love be too stubborn for thee?" She smirked, like he had just a minute ago. They walked out of the garden and down the corridors of the palace.
The prince had stopped his grinning and now he walked quietly. Turning his head, his green eyes met with his mothers blue ones, "I wish farther would just let me be. Tis that the wish I wish to be granted."
"And my wish is for you to find love after all." Said his mother, her grin raising as fast as his frown. His mother pushed onward, "So thou has never wanted to marry, or fall in love?" her son nodded to her question as he stared at the red carpet. "Would thou fall in love with thou Princess of Mercury? Tis the closes planet near by."
Yaten groaned silently, "I know this mother, but I wish it not. Thai Princess of Mercury is smart indeed, but not exactly what thou needs!"
"What about Thai Princess of Jupiter? I hear she is quite thai cook and strong." His mother pursued indulgently.
"Thai Princess of Jupiter is strong and a good cook, but thou has nothing in common, and would rather be a crook, than have a princess cook." Yaten replied, rolling his eyes slightly.
"And what of that of Mars? I hear their Princess has the gift of song."
"In deed she has, a beautiful one at that," he paused and his mother smiled, "But thai is not Thou's type, and would be rather be some old noble men's hat."
"Thou is being silly. Thai makes excuses, for thou will not try! How about Venus? I hear their Princess is said to be the most beautiful of them all."
"And get put under her love spell? Thai is a witch!" Yaten said, coldly.
"Prince Yaten! Mind Thai's manners! Have thai thought thou nothing? You don't even know her!" his mother snapped.
"But tis it true, mother. Any man that lays a sight on her, is put under Thai's spell! She is a true witch, to that I swear. I would rather choke on an unripe pear."
"Thou is interesting. Does thai know that thou used to be good friends with her father?" his mother asked, her eyebrow raising.
Yaten looked at her in question, "Thou has? How well did thai know the King?" his eyebrows made a gesture, of not suitable conversation.
"Well enough, noise son of mine!" she laughed, "But he did marry a lovely woman, and I am sure his daughter is just as lovely." She then rested her hands on a large door with a golden frame a picture of the rising sun at the top. Yaten looked at the door and groaned, his mother pushed him in first, and walked after him.
"I am sure she is not lovely, but ugly, and that's what that spells for!"
"Prince Yaten! Watch Thai's mouth!"
"I have heard many things about her. Her cousin his Cupid, her mother Aphrodite. All of them love fanatics! I am sure she too believes in those untrue fantasies about true love and living happily ever after!" Yaten bickered.
A louder, deeper, voice spoke: "Has Thai 's son finally arrive!?" said a brown hared man, about the same age as the Queen. He sat on a golden chair, with a golden crown in the shape of the sun, resting on his head.
Yaten groaned softly, "Yes father. Thou has finally arrived. What is it thou wanted?"
"Thou has decided on a vacation. The Cosmos is celebrating, and we are to be guest on another planet, until it is our time to return home, to host our celebration. So, which planet shall we go to?" his father asked in a rather demanding voice.
"Don't you mean what Princess shall we see? Thou is tired of being set up with these snobs, our court calls Princess's. I wish to be free, and never marry." Yaten yelled.
"Now see here young man! You are to be married before your eighteenth birthday. You are seventeen. Thai's mother and I are growing old, and thou must take over the crown!" his father shouted.
"A hem. " the Queen interrupted. "How about Venus? Thai's son has not been there, nor seen their lovely Princess." She smiled sweetly, and Yaten frowned, he knew what she was trying to do.
"Splendid idea! We leave tomorrow at 6:00 a.m." said the King as he smirked at his frowning son, who had crossed his arms and was now staring at the corner.
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