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-Warning: This is an OC story so yea…leave if you do not want to read it!
-Author's note: Hello! I noticed that there is not a category for ouran high school host club yet so I am writing one myself. Please read and review! Oh, I forgot to mention, this takes place in china not Japan. Sorry, I do not know Japan but I have some basic information on china. It is the old empire ages…
Take a guess who is talking all right? I will reveal the answers in chapter 2!
Chapter 1: I am what!
"Mistress Haruhi, your father would like to speak with you."
"All right, I'll be there in a minute."
Haruhi is part of the royal family. Her father is the cousin of the empress. Their title is the Fujioka family and is not to be looking up at by anyone except the royal families of course. They are extremely rich and lucky to have this much fortune.
Haruhi finishes reading the last page of her medicinal herbs guidebook and heads for her the main hall.
"Greetings father," as she bows woman-like and waits for her father's reply.
"Please stand up," replied her father.
"What have you inquired me in here for father?"
"Well, you are at that age to get married right Haruhi?"
She looked down and frowned, "I suppose."
In her mind, she wanted to study further and progress her womanhood skills as far as possible. Her teacher, also known as sifu, taught her self-defense every morning but she would rather learn cooking, medicine, and sewing. She did not understand the joys of being a tomboy but rather she would be a delicate, fragile, intelligent, beautiful woman. Just like her deceased mother. (She is an only child and the prettiest in all of china.)
"Well, the emperor has heard of your beauty and would like to see you in his royal court tomorrow afternoon. This is your big chance Haruhi, please don't defy the emperor alright Haruhi?"
"Yes, father."
"All right, you are dismissed. Sleep well my princess."
"Good night, father."
Haruhi left for her bedchamber in the east wing. Every morning she watches as the sun rises from the mountains. It was her favorite scenery. Tonight, the moon shined brightly and she drifted off to sleep with this thought lingering in her head 'Will I have to marry the emperor and be his concubine? Or his son's wife? I hope not. The royal palace is so disturbing.'
-Concluding Note: I know that I over exaggerated a few things so do not need to mention it. Also, do not flame me unless… you will see…remember, I warned you in the beginning!
As you can see…Haruhi is about 19 years old at this moment. Whom is she going to be wed with? Wait to find out in chapter 2: Who is the Prince? Him?
This is short…cannot wait to write more!