Since I'm redoing Legacy of time, I'm going to write this story to make up for things. It's mostly about Malchior...you'll see.

Dis; I don't own Teen titans..shame.

Chp1: Meet the princess.

Lauren looked out her window and sighed. Another meeting with Prince Rorek was not what she wanted to be doing right now. Sure, he was her fiance, but he wasen't exactly a princesses prince charming. He was nice looking, but attitude wise he was, to put it nicely, leavening something to be desired. In fact, the only good part about him was his appearance. He had shoulder length black hair with emerald green eyes, a nice skin shade and he had a nice muscular body. However, now that they were to be married, he treated Lauren like a piece of filth. She was basically his accessory in most senses, just to be seen with him. When they were alone he yelled, wasn't afraid to knock her upside the face and tell her she was worthless. Lauren sank down to her knees as she watched him arrive in his carriage. More bruises to hide.

" Milady," her handmaiden said entering," it's time for your bath."

" Coming Celia." Lauren said as she stood up. She followed Celia to her large wash room and her maid filled the ivory tub with water. Lauren proceeded to remove her garments as she stared into the water. She was considered beautiful in her kingdom but she didn't see herself as lovely. She had waist length oafish brown hair with olive like brown eyes. Her skin was slightly pale, only because Lauren wasn't found of sunlight. Her figure was mostly slim, curves in a few places, but Lauren felt scrawny. So as she slipped into the tub, she wasn't that surprised when the water went a few inches above her chest. She sighed with ecstasy as the warm water softened her skin and relaxed her entire body. She would have slipped into a dreamlike trance had Celia not been messing with her hair. She was rubbing in the soap trying to keep the princesses hair in neat, clean condition. She then poured water over as Lauren took care of her body in those "certain" areas. Finally they finished and Lauren stepped out.

" Looking forward to seeing your fiance?" Celia asked trying to be friendly, maybe soften the mood on things.

" Not really."

"Why?"

" Because," Lauren said ," he is not a prince in my eyes."

She had no idea how right she was.

Lauren picked up her dress and slipped it on. It was a dark blue dress with a silk fabric at the top that hugged her waist and arms with a sheer fabric that reached her waist hung from the arms. The bottom was crushed velvet and floated loosely, There was also a ribbon in the back and the V-necked jewels sewed into it. Then she sat down in front of her vanity. She sat down and gazed at herself in the mirror( A/N: did they have mirrors back then?) as Celia did her hair up in several French braids and let them hang loosely down her back. Then Celia provided to add jewelry and then placed he princess's Tiara on her head. the entire time, the same thing went through the mind of the royal, May something save me tonight. Then she stood up and exited her room to her Balcony. Once again she looked out to the gathering below. If she hadn't had done this, she would not have seen what had come out of the mid-night air.

It was hard to spot at first, due to the dark colors, but as a black horse rode over to the castle. The rider with a dark blue cape to match Lauren's dress rode atop the stallion. Lauren might not have spotted him but she spotted the white hair flying back behind him. He finally arrived and dismounted with grace.

" Name and Kingdom." the guard said with a grunt voice.

" Malchior of Knoll," The prince answered with a strange accent.

, The princess thought to herself, I'll remember that name.

" Your highness time to go your highness."

" Coming Celia."

I know, I know. The Titans aren't here yet, but they will be next chapter. You'll see, this story is different. But plese Review! I can't read your minds and know if you like it, you have to tell me!

Toodles!

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