Princess of the Waterfall
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The wind blew through her long blonde hair. The moonlight shone in her eyes and made them sparkle. " Why? Why did he have to die" cried Miki as tears streamed down her cheeks. She looked at the ring on her finger, it glinted in the bright light of the full moon. " We were going to be happy, live the rest of our lives together" whimpered Miki. She raised her hand and kissed the ring Zabuza had given her. " I will never forget you, and I will avenge youre death"
"Miki Kyoko, your father wishes to speak with you" Ordered Akio, the families most trusted advisor. Not that Miki trusted him. She obeyed him, and as she walked by him, she made sure that he didn't see her tears. Being weak was the last thing she wanted.
The hallway was lit by beautiful lanterns that hung by the ceiling. The maroon drapes added the mysterious feel to the old castle. Fading paintings hung in golden frames, sealing away secrets of the forgotten. Miki watched the paintings as she walked past them, each painting becoming brighter, each step she took. At the end of the hall, she came across familiar faces. Her own family. Hiroshi Kyoko, the King of the Waterfall Village and protector of it's people. Jin Kyoko, a loving women, and wife of Hiroshi Kyoko, the Queen of the Waterfall. Also in the painting, nearly a splitting image of herself, was her older brother , Makoto Kyoko. Apart from having dark brown hair and eyes, and strong facial features, they looked the same. He was a fearless Shinobi, and ruthless warrior. As Miki's eyes looked down the painting, she saw what was like a mirror; she saw herself. Many of the villagers would say that she was the most beautiful girl they have ever seen, but Miki never let it get to her head, even though she enjoyed the attention. " MIKI" rang a booming voice from down stairs. Miki jumped and realised that she had been staling, again. She raced down the stairs, to meet her father, who was beginning to lose his patience. As Miki descended from the stairs, she saw her father waiting for her below. "Yes, Father?" Sang Miki, trying her best to hide the sadness in her voice. "Miki, my daughter, don't try and hide your grief for the tragic death of Zabuza" Pleaded Hiroshi, resting his hand on his daughters shoulder. "Thank-You, father, I m-miss him s-so much" Blurted Miki bursting into tears. "He would have made an excellent ruler, a strong husband for my dear daughter" Consoled Hiroshi, wiping the tears from Miki's eyes. "Now, we must learn to control our emotions, it is ok for a shinobi to have sadness within, but never to show it" said Hiroshi, a strong tone rising in his voice. "Yes, I understand" Replied Miki. Her heart broken, she knew she had to move on, but she will never forget her first true love. "Miki, it is late, I want you to get some rest. You have a very important mission tomorrow" Stated Hiroshi, looking Miki in the eye. Without hesitation, Miki said goodnight to her father, and went to her quarters.
That night she couldn't help but wonder, who killed Zabuza? She felt the warm tears prickle her eyes again, remembering what her father said, she fought them back. Rolling to her side, she fell asleep instantly, dreaming of being in the arms of her much loved Zabuza, never to truly feel his warmth again.
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