Okay, so even if I didn't finish SoE yet, I wanted to introduce another story I am currently working on. I've had this one in mind for a long, long time. Sorry for some inconsistancise and mispelling. Hope ya like!

Shigesato Itoi made the mother series. So I don't own it. ha ha.

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The past of the Osohe kingdom is a mysterious one. No one knew what kind of people made up the kingdom, what kind of people ruled it, or even what the dragon and the people did together before the Magypsies were summoned to seal it under the island. Not even the magypsies remember much of the kingdom – they never really saw it fit to be involved with affairs that dealt with them, so they stayed put guarding the needles that kept the dragon asleep.

Ionia marched up towards Aeolia's house, clutching in her arms what she thinks is a questionable treasure. She had no idea what to do with it, or even why the mysterious man had offered it to her in the first place. She was still trying to get over the shock of what it was …

Ionia held a tiny human female infant.

She was very much confused on why that man would even give her this precious thing. Oh, she was soooo cute! Think of the things she'll grown into when she becomes an adult –

Wait, why was she thinking about such things? He couldn't have possibly thought that she was going to raise the cute thing, could he? She had no idea how!! Magypsies were made to guard the sleeping dragon, not baby sit some pipsqueaks, no matter HOW cute they are! What on earth was he thinking?!

Fortunately, Aeolia caught news of this (very quickly, actually) and told Ionia to come to her place for a meeting with the other Magypsies. Ionia knew that Aeolia would solve everything because she was so open-hearted and creative – that's why they got along well with each other in the first place. Ionia looked up to Aeolia, and she would never doubt a word that came out of her mouth. She hoped, for the child's sake, that they would figure this problem out.

Ionia opened the door to her house with a free arm, still clutching the child in the other. She was hoping to see Aeolia right off the bat, but instead, Doria bombarded her with a hug.

"Oooooh, It's so good to see you, Ionia!" Doria said, embracing her fellow magypsies in her big and muscular, man-like arms. Ionia didn't want to seem rude, but she pushed Doria away as she caught sight of the infant beginning to stir out of her peaceful sleep.

"Please, Doria! You'll wake the child!" Ionia said, shushing the squealing Doria.

"So this is the infant that Aeolia was talking about?" Lydia said, walking to Ionia with one of her precious rabbits in her arms. "How adorable! She looks so cute when she sleeps!"

Mixolydia stood back, but still stared at the baby with intense curiosity. Living on an island, she never really sees her fellow magypsies much. And to think that one of them came with a human child? She never seen one before! Ionia could obviously tell she was interested in seeing the baby, and approached her to show her, Mixolydia stepping back a few feet.

"O-oh, please, I don't want to wake the little angel …" She said in a hushed voice. "She might start crying, and …"

"This is your first time seeing a human child, Isn't it, Mixie?" Locria said, tossing a banana peel to his side. Doria, Lydia, Ionia and Mixolydia stared at Locria for a moment, forgetting that She … he was there in the first place. He had given up his façade of feminine beauty and went to an ugly old regular human look. Ionia would never admit it publically, but it disgusted her to no end seeing Locria in that get up.

At least he kept his beautiful name.

"And can you blame her, Locria?" Ionia said with a scoff, turning her body away from him as to hide the infant from him. "Being kept on a lonely island, guarding a needle, we never have time to see each other anymore."

"She's right, our meetings our scarce because our jobs are important." Phrygia announced from Aeolia's bed. "I wish you would realize that, Locria, and stick to your location instead of going out and about, littering the place with banana peels.

"Eh, whatever." Locria said, throwing yet another banana peel at his side.

Doria made a sound of disgust.

"Ladies! Ladies!" Aeolia's voice rang from the end of the room, her sitting on her 'Throne', uncrossing and crossing her legs. "If we are done ridiculing each other and getting reacquainted, We have a serious matter to discuss!"

"Yes, we do …" Mixolydia said in the same hushed voice as before, "Do you mind i-if I make some tea, Aeolia? Would you like some?"

"Oh, darling, I would LOVE some!" Aeolia said, laughing into her fan.

"Oh! Me too please!" Ionia said, raising her hand.

"Oh, I just cannot resist your tea, Mixie-baby!" Doria said, swaying at the thought of tea.

Lydia nodded some "I too would like some tea. It gets pretty cold up in the snowy mountains …" She stroked her rabbit in her arms and cooed, "Doesn't it, wittew one?"

"None for me, thank you." Phrygia politely declined, "I'm quite fine."

Mixolydia turned to Locria, waiting for an answer. "What about you, Locira?"

"Nah, I'm good. I got plenty of bananas with me." He said, throwing yet another banana peel on the floor.

"If you're not careful, Locria, you might slip on these peels!" Doria said, staring at the banana peel.

"Everyone knows that's just an old-wives tale. No one really slips on a banana peel!" Locria let out a 'Nuehehehehehe' laugh that all the Magypsies hated.

Mixolydia left and came, holding a tray of tea for everyone who requested it. The Magypsies took their place at the table, Ionia setting the sleeping infant in Aeolia's fluffy bed. She was certainly a deep sleeper.

"So … about this child …" Ionia said, starting the meeting, "What are we going to do with her?"

"why was she even given to us in the first place?" Doria asked, "I mean, what would that man expect us to do with her, feed her to the dragon?"

Mixolydia gasped and covered her mouth in horror.

"I was only kidding, Mixie-baby!" Doria said, giggling.

"I say we give her back. Kid's gonna cause nothing but trouble if she stays here." Locria said, peeling a banana.

Aeolia shook her head. "No, Locria … everyone, this is a little bit more serious than we realize."

All the magypsies turned their heads towards Aeolia, waiting for an explanation.

"You see … I know you have noticed, Ladies-." Locria let out a cough, "And gentleman … that the Osohe kingdom that we met all so long ago … It now ceases to exist."

There was an exchanged of concerned faces among the magypsies, except for Locria, who just couldn't care less.

"You mean … The King has …?"

"He finally passed away." Aeolia said, shaking her head, "All of the citizens of the Osohe kingdom have disbanded."

"Oh dear …" Lydia said, cuddling her rabbit in her arms. "This is terrible. When did he die?"

"Late last night. The poor fellow never even got to see his daughter's face."

Ionia resisted the urge to spit out her tea. "Y-you mean that … that girl is …?"

"She is the heir to the throne." Phrygia stated, "But the king realized that his passing would come while this child was still young, and in his will and testament, he ordered his members of his kingdom to disperse. The king had doubts the kingdom would survive beyond his death."

"But his loyal subjects still had faith that this princess will take the throne." Aeolia said, "I met with one of them earlier on … he and I made a plan to restore the kingdom to its glory once the princess is of age."

"So wait." Locria said, "Why would anyone care? You said yourself the kingdom has been disbanded. Even if she takes the throne, there will be no one to rule!!"

"True, very true, Locria." Aeolia said, uncrossing and crossing her legs again, "But Mixolydia here recently shared and interesting vision with me."

Everyone turned to Mixolydia. She hated when all the attention was turned towards her.

"Care to share, Mixie-baby?" Doria said.

"W-well, um …" Mixolydia spoke in a hushed voice, "I saw in my vision … the world … out there … it will soon end …"

"Peh, about time." Locria said under his breath.

"B-but I did see … I did see that there will be survivors … coming on a 'white ship' … flocking to this island to be protected by the world's end."

"Ooooh, I get it!" Doria spoke up, "While the old kingdom has disbanded, you have hopes that you can make a new Osohe kingdom out of the handful of people that are coming here. Am I right, or am I right?"

Aeolia laughed into her fan again. "Oh, Doria, you never cease to amaze me!" She said. "That is exactly right, my sister!"

Doria glowed in pride, happy that she could figure out Aeolia's plan before anyone else could.

"Of course, there was something else in the king's will and testament …" Aeolia said, her tone a bit more hushed.

Phrygia spoke up. "It also states … now, this was written before the king fell in ill health … It states that his child will be wedded off to the prince of the kingdom in the west if she ever wants to take the throne."

"Wow, she's betrothed?" Lydia asked, looking at the still sleeping child, "But she's only a baby, I'm estimating she's no more than 4 months old …"

"3 months, actually. She was born right after the king fell ill." Phrygia said.

"What happened to the mother?" Lydia asked, suddenly realizing a hole in the history.

"She died while giving birth to this child. I am guessing that the distress and horror of this event caused the king's illness to accelerate."

"But I digress …" Phrygia stated. "If we want the kingdom to be restored, this girl has to be married of to this prince of the west kingdom."

"Eh, the whole place is a dump." Locria said, gnawing on his banana. "Nothing but desert and mountain. If I could, I would tear down that place and build a new city over it."

"Shush, Locria." Phrygia hissed, "Just because your home just happens to be seated there does not mean you have the right to interfere with the west kingdom's home."

"Still, just saying …"

"ANYWAY." Aeolia said, stopping the argument before it even started, "The main point of this meeting is … well, who's going to raise this angel?"

No one spoke up.

"I couldn't …" Lydia said, "She might catch a cold from all the snow all around."

"She might fall into lava if I have to deal with her." Phrygia stated.

"I'm afraid all the island's plants may become harmful to her if I take her in …" Mixolydia said, "Especially those mushrooms …"

"Heaven knows I can't take her." Aeolia said, crossing her legs, "Just because I live near the castle doesn't make me responsible for her affairs."

"Then why get involved in the first place?!" Locria asked, frustrated at Aeolia's oxy-morons.

"Maybe I could raise her …" Ionia spoke up, "I mean, the servant did give her to me-."

"No." Phrygia said, "Have you thought about your location? You in the mountains, she could fall off a cliff or end up under a land slide!"

"Count me out." Locria growled, "Hate kids. They're like monkeys, hopping all around the place and what-not."

"Like we'll even leave her in your care." Ionia grumbled under her breath.

"I'll take her in!" Doria said, raising her hand.

Everyone fell silent, but then smiles appeared when the perfect idea was born. Doria was always the smart one.

"Yes … Yes, I could see her in your care … You live in a closed off space, a nice garden, people can't get in easily – Oh Doria, I could kiss you!" Aeolia said, laughing at herself.

"But … I would like it if I could raise her as a normal child. Sure, I'll teach her how to use PSI's and stuff, but knowing about her duty in live and her planned marriage may become stresses in her life. I don't want her to worry about many things all at once." Doria glanced at the sleeping child.

"I … suppose that is best." Aeolia said, crossing her legs once more. "I mean, children are susceptible to stress, and we want her to live a happy life. Right?"

"Right!" The Magypsies (except for Locria) stated in unison.

"Then it is settled." Aeolia said, putting her fan in her other hand.

"But … what about …?" Mixolydia spoke up again, all attention drawn toward her once more. Darn it, she hated when that happened.

"Something on your mind, dearie?" Aeolia asked in a concerned voice.

"Th-this may not happen at all … b-but … what if … what if 'that time' comes before we can start preparing her for her ascendance to the throne?"

The Magypsies looked at each other. She raised a good point. Even as unlikely as that was, they could not pass up the chance that something as monumental as 'that time' would happen. And if no one was around to tell this child about her importance then …

"She will just have to find out on her own, I guess." Locria stated, "I mean, the kingdom of the west knows, right?"

"Yeah, they know about this."

"Then let THEM tell her about this." Locria stuffed a banana peel into Phrygia's empty tea-cup and got up. "Now, if you'll excuse me, I gotta get home. I've got some unfinished business to attend to."

Locria got up and left without another word. Ionia felt like taking her high heel and throwing it at the back of Locria's head for leaving them there, but Aeolia stopped her before she could even bend down.

"Pay no mind to him."Aeolia said. "As much as I hate to admit it … he might have the best idea here."

Ionia sighed with frustration.

Doria went to the child; everyone was surprised when she squealed in a high pitched tone. "Oh my, oh my! This child! She has woken up! Ooooh, look at her eyes! They're so beautiful!"

The remaining magypsies circled around the child, all of them 'awing' at the sight of the little girl. The child looked at each and every one of the Magypsies, as if taking in who they were and what they looked like.

"Ooooh, she's so cuuute!" Lydia said, hugging her rabbit tightly.

"I will admit," Phrygia started, "She is pretty cute."

"'Pretty cute', Phrygia?" Ionia scoffed, "Admit it, she's adorable."

Mixolydia smiled. "Has the king named her?"

Aeolia shook her head. "No, I'm afraid not."

"She is 3 months old and does not have a name? How awful!!" Doria said with disgust. "And here I am with nary a name to give her!"

"She is as beautiful as a tigress!" Lydia said, "And look at her! She looks as if she might have some brawn when she grows up! She could fight a bear if she wants to!"

"Tiger … bear …" Aeolia muttered to herself, tapping the fan against her face. "Tiger … bear … hmm …"

Aeolia got up and pointed her fan towards the child. "Right then. This child under the magypsies care, for now on, will be known as Princess Kumatora of the Osohe kingdom!"

"Oh! What a beautiful name!" Ionia said in glee.

"It fits her quite well!!" Doria said.

"I like the name!" Mixolydia stated.

"Meh, It's okay." Phrygia stated.

"It's okay? Phrygia, you need to learn to loosen up and go wild! We now have a child in our care!" Lydia said, scratching her rabbit between her ears.

"A child who's the last remaining member of the Osohe kingdom, not to mention the rightful heir to the throne!!" Phrygia said, trying to prove this child's importance.

Aeolia nodded. "Well, with that, I call this meeting adjourned. I have to prepare some things for our coming visitors from the outside world!!"

The Magypsies said their goodbyes and left. Doria looked at the child in her arms, who looked up with her with some confusion and curiousity. Doria couldn't help but squeal at this child's innocence, seeing how she was right now the most important child of the Osohe kingdom. She didn't need to know that, of course, not right now. Kumatora only needed to live a happy life, learning PSI's and all that Jazz.

Besides, what harm can come from telling her later?

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I like to believe Mixolydia is a shy and tender magypsie, and that Locria didn't change himself much when converting to the Pig-masks. So yeah.

More chapters after I finish SoE