Tamaki Suoh

Happy and without a worry, Tamaki Suoh seems,

But behind that cheerful exterior,

Lies a true, heartbroken King.

His mother French,

His father Japanese,

That's not the problem,

It's that his mother he is never allowed to see.

The king of hosts,

The king of poise,

No one could imagine the sadness that lies inside.

Hair of gold, eyes of violet,

His beauty alone could make all hearts go silent.

He may be rich in many things;

In hearts he had unintentionally stolen,

In money his father has, that shall be his,

And the looks he never asked to have,

But he lacks the wonders of love.

He only wants one love,

The one he calls his daughter,

But I assure you she is not.

She is a year younger then he,

Poor, a commoner,

But in school she is surely to be his queen.

Tamaki longs for her, in the theater of his mind,

But he always seems to miss his feelings for her all at the wrong times.

He is Tamaki Suoh,

The son of the Chairman,

The king of the hosts.

He is Tamaki Suoh,

The King of Ouran High School.