How did I get this idea? I thought it up quite a while ago..2 days later I had a dream with Timber in it (ntohing like this though, no; that was far too crazy)

And sorry for my absence on this site; For some reason I quit a few months ago and it proves hard to get back...

NOTE she is in Hungary before 1918, when the dual-Monarchy fell in the first World War. Austro-Hungarian Austria-Hungary.

OC profile~

Name: Ettilka Kartal

Ethnicity: Hungarian

Position: Daughter of the emperor of Austria-Hungary (fictional. And no she is not next in line for the throne as she has an older brother.)

Age: 15

Birthday: September 13th

Picture (drawn by me using a mouse): coming in one of the next few chapters I swear. If I want it to look decent I MUST colour it nicely.

Hair: dark-ish blue

Eyes:golden/orange

Why does she have big boobs? Because they're fun. I like drawing them with big boobs. Yes I am a pervert but I'm not gay I just draw it MKAY XD

3rd person POV

That day.

She took a glance out of the carriage; a very large, very beautiful mansion was ahead.

Nervous like she should be, Ettilka had been gripping her parasol for almost the whole ride. Today was the day she would have to face him. "Him"as her newlynightmare. The whole thing, this day, the future moment...

She didn't need this.

She wasn't ready for it.

Piling it on, she had never met the boy.

Did she want to?

Thoughts running through her brain, the young female was slightly stunned when she felt the carriage come to a halt, horses naying after a yank. She was put into nothing but some of her most elegant clothes today; her whole outfit black. Ettilka had requested this; she made a joke of it, saying to the head butler that she was to be in morning at her arrival this evening. The butler she had brought along today-Eemile, a young, attractive fellow-first stepped out of the carriage, awaiting his mistress to accept his gloved hand. Ettilka sulked her way over and simply stared at the butler.

"It would you do best to stop dragging your body along, M'Lady."

Ettillet out a depressed sigh, as if she had been deprived of her happiness and usual way. Not that anyone cared, as long as she presented herself well, this just one time. She placed her hand gently into his, and he grasped it tightly, as if to say,"Wake up," to which she immediately fixed her posture and stepped out of the carriage.

Letting go as she was out, Eemile bowed, and waited for her to walk on. He followed almost behind to the side of her. She had forgotten her parasol in the carriage; not that she needed it anyways...unless this boy took her out on a boat and had expected her to have an umbrella, like they do in most sweet stories.

As if she would be sweet to him.

Because of him, she feels as if her life is ruined. And she is a year older than him; why her? Why?

Her heart sank.

They were just up to making their way to the door-rather it be the entrance to Hades, as she would think.

This is the day that she would have to face...that person.

"..."

Ettilka whimpered.

Eeemile apologized, and said there was nothing he could do.

Right in front of the door. Now was the time for her to just run away, away from home and across the seas. The butler used the knockers (as if he needed to; the other butler had already seen their arrival through a very large window.) It imminently opened. Butler to butler, fiancée to fiancée.

"Ah~! So this is what you look like!"

Ettilka gulped, looked down, and hoped this little shit would die like the rest of his bloody family.

Later that day, around 7:00pm at the (long) dinner table.

Etillka's Point of View.

"How odd...why the hell is he sitting next to me? Isn't it usually that we sit across from each other, so we can barely hear the other speak and just pretend?"

"Ahaha~ You'll adore my butler's cooking. Come on, just give it a try!"

I sigh, and look down at the tablecloth (he had taken my plate and had been holding it up to me.)

After 1 minute of me not eating, he puts the plate down and begins cutting...something.

I face him. "Look, I'm not really-!"

"Mh-hm!" he giggles. "Yummy, isn't it?"

"!"

He had...fed me...

Fed me?

How inappropriate! What a thing to do!

I am about to go insane when I notice Eemile out of the corner of my eye.

"I can't believe...I have to...deal with this...Hold it,hold it...I can yell at him all I want when we have kids and just blame them."

"Ah...Y-yes...w-wonderful...cooking..." I smile, but my eyes are wide and I must look ridiculous.

He smiles back (not that he already wasn't smiling in the first place) and proceeds to cut another piece. Before he sticks this onein my mouth, he leans close; our noses touching! He stares into my golden eyes. His are of a bright blue; most annoying when you look really close. Blonde little nuisance. Somehow, I don't know, by magic, he manages to get that fork into my mouth. Huh. True, the food is spectacular, but I am more focused on this...creep.

After dinner, he has asked me to go for a slight walk in one of their maze-like gardens; I love mazes and agree. Who knows he might fall in a ditch.

"..." "He's been holding my hand this whole time..." I do feel MOST uneasy, but to maintain a high rank while I can't be next in linefor the throne, we must resort to things of this genre. He points to a bush. Or at least something looking bush-ish. "See that?" he asks. 'What do you think?' is the first thing that pops into my head. "Claude made it! He designs very nice things out of ice and bush. That one is a bird." he points to another,"That one's a cat!". And another,"That one is another cat!" "..." "Impressed yet?" 'No.'"Yes." He giggles, and begins to tug me off from the oh-so-lovely sights. "Haha, I just love this maze~."

"Very fun." I reply simply.

"Do you like it?" he asks.

I bite my lip slightly, and decide to be open with him. We going to be together for as long as until one of us croaks; It could be possible for me to develop a liking...I'll be honest, this time. "Absolutely. I adore mazes. I love to walk aimlessly when I am bored, or if I just want to hide from Eemile that is the place for me to be."

He giggles. Again. "Haha, you're cute~"

"..." Seriously? Are you fucking kidding me? Trying to suck up to the higher rank, hm? Well, I'll show you.

"Oh, but what a lovely mansion~ It is spectacular, Alois." I giggle as well, and try to put on a cute smile as I tilt my head and close my eyes. Too bad I had to open them; my face was met by his, he was right there. Right. There. "Eh..."

"You know,"he purrs; rather unsettling."We're going to be together for a while, after the ceremony."

"Y-yes of course that...is usually how it...works..."

He takes a step. I do to, but the opposite way. Unfortunetly, I am backed into one of the maze's bush-walls. He meets me to my nose. I sigh. Too bad we're the same height. Too bad.

"I can't wait...to spend the rest of my life with such a cute girl. And she smells nice, too!"

"..." I admit, this attitude is somewhat charming...even though it is most likely just an act.

"Wouldn't it be nice, if...-?"

"?" We both gasp, and he backs off of me.

There was a light, coming from a lanter; held by this Claude butler.

"It is time for both of you to be in bed now." He says. He is so nonchalant; what the hell would he think seeing us in that way?

"Claude!" he groans, in a pissed-off tone.

"This way." the butler says, motioning us to follow.

We are right behind this tall man, when Alois takes my hand. He whispers,"I'll tell you later,ne?" and gives me that awkward,physcotic smile that I hope to NEVER fall for.

;-;

I never meant her to be this bitchy. Seriously. But if she were the shy girl i had originally intended it would be quite boring...

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PS- I am using a weird program so the story looks longer than it really appears on fanfiction. I am sorry if they are short but here makes them REALLL LOOONG.