Title: That in which destiny would come true.

Chapter 1: Sklave Princess

[Note: I don't know what the currency in Barsburg. Here, the currency is falks.]

Eve grunted as she felt another blow onto her side. Her hand quickly throw the sharp part of the chain scythe to the criminal's neck, pulling it harshly as it hit its mark and tore off a deep cut across the throat. Her eyes gazed at the sight with no emotions raging inside the green orbs. The chain scythe she used was smeared with countless blood from many criminals was held strongly in her hand as the metal door was slammed open and the sklave runner, Kyle enters with a strange woman.

"I'll take her." The woman chuckled as if she was pleased by the cold-blooded punishment carried out by a 10 year old girl over a B-class criminal.

"Are you sure ma'am? I'm sure there are others more suited other than this-!" Kyle wheezed, trying to discourage the buyer from purchasing his most skilled sklave.

"Are you questioning your client, you scum?" growled the woman furiously. Kyle yelped in fright as he rushed to Eve's side. Pulling her harshly be her sklave collar, he dragged her out, without noticing the woman's gaze soften at Eve's lightless green eyes.

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"290855, this is your new mistress. You will do as she says and not disobey her at any cost. Understood?" Kyle threthened in a low growl as he dragged Eve to her new mistress; the woman she'd seen earlier. Eve's eyes wandered upon her mistress' face. The woman appeared to be in mid-twenties to early thirties with luscious black hair tied high in a ponytail and wise blue-green eyes. No, her mind concluded, the colour's more into sea foam. Inwardly, she was astounded to see a rare eye colour but she didn't show it in her expression, seeing as Kyle was still around to hit her.

"Good. Here's the falks. All F$26,000,000 of it." Grumbled the woman as she took the child's hand in hers and stode away with a Sklave certificate and a card in hand.

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The woman took her to the dense forest of the 7th district, where after hours of flying in the Hawkzile and walking through the forest, they finally arrived in a strange ethenic village that just appeare in the middle of nowhere. As Eve tries to come up with an explaination for this phenomenon, her master, Shisuki from what she introduced to her, took her into a hut and unlocked the collar from her neck with the card she was given; releasing Eve from her trance.

"Wha-?" Eve breathed as she scanned her surroundings. Shisuki sat down heavily on the piles of animal furs and silks across her in a posture not very acceptible for a woman. Her legs were wide apart and her arms were crossed behind her head as she leaned against the skinned Beosia Bear fur. Glancing at Eve in disintrest, she sighed heavily.

"Princess Wilhemina of the Raggs kingdom." Eve snapped up from hearing her true name before assuming a non-chalant look on her face but Shisuki already caught her former expression from the edge of her eyes.

"I do not know of whom you refer to." She said coldly.

"Oh, but I do. You are Princess Wilhemina Eveline of Raggs, daughter of Weldeschien of Raggs and Veanessa of Antwort." Shisuki was no fool and neither was Eve.

". . ."

"Well?" Shisuki coaxed, trying to make her give in.

"What do you want?" Eve sighed kneeling into a regal sitting posture on the fur across from Shisuki. Shisuki's eyes glimmered. She'd knew she would give in.

"Nothing in particular. However, he told me to find you and to take care of you." Shisuki grunted as she mention of him, wincing in her mind in dislike.

"Who?"

"Fea Kreuz." Even mentioning of the bishop's name made her nose scrunch in dislike, which Eve didn't notice thankfully.

"Why would uncle-?"

"Because he's dead. Killed by the soldiers of Barsburg." Interupted Shisuki. Eve stared at her in horror and surprise as tears began to accumulate her eyes but she refused to cry. Not now.

"Listen. I got the powers as a priestess of the old religion and your uncle. . He's contacted me prior to his death and wants me to raise you instead. I tracked down your yonger brother and he's safe with Miroku-dana. Even if he's a bastard." Shisuki muttered the last part, not wanting to worry the fallen princess anymore than necessary.

"Aria!" Shisuki calls out. A young woman, barely 13 of age entered the hut with her eyes were downcasted in respect.

"Take her to the springs. She's gonna need some new clothes as well. Please handle her for the time being." Ordered Shisuki as she lighted her pipe for a quick smoke.

"Understood my lady." Aria bowed as she gently shows Eveline the way out.

Fea, I hope this will end up well. . . Thought Shisuki as she watched the princess leave with Aria; dreading the distant future that is to come upon the fallen Raggs princess.

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This is my very first 07-Ghost fiction and I hope it meets your expectations. Review if you want 'cuz I don't want to force you.

Athena.