Disclaimer: I do not own Sailor Moon. Never have. Never will. Hello duh. However Poppy is mine (she appears later). Footnote: "SMSMSMSMSMSMSM" represents a page break. If you read this please review. I accept anonymous reviews, and am glad to hear any opinions, whether good or bad (I prefer to call bad as "constructive." So if you have any problems, let me know. I can only improve my writing.).
Love Is All You Need
Prologue
"Everything is in order?" A handsome man asked of his first officer.
"Yes Sir. The witch has been captured, and spy windows have been placed in the Palace of the Moon. One resides in every hallway, every chamber, and every bedroom. All you need to do is say which area you wish to view into the orb."
"Thank you Alagan. You may leave me now. Please inform Medea I request her presence in one hour."
"Sir!" Alagan saluted by making a fist and snapping it over his heart (the old Roman way) and exited.
The man walked up to the shining orb hovering in the air and said, "Show me the ballroom." The orb shimmered and turned opaque, then crystal clear, showing a large room bustling with palace staff. They were decorating the room for the ball that would be taking place that evening. He studied the room a moment before rolling his eyes, "I don't see why the king insists on having a ball every other night. I'm surprised he hasn't found out by now that the Prince Endymion has been secretly seeing his daughter for some time now."
Thinking aloud was something he always did when he was in a good mood. Even though he seemed surly all the time, he was very excited about something he had gained. That something was a secret pleasure he had been looking forward to ever since he began formulating his plan. Now he had waited long enough for it, "Show me the princess' bedroom." The image changed and showed a girl just getting out of bed.
The young girl had long flowing golden hair, fair, perfect skin, and a shapely body that he longed to touch. She walked over to her vanity, sat down, and started to brush her hair. He watched her do this for a few minutes. When she was finished, she stepped up to her wardrobe, and pulled out a simple, but elegant blue dress to wear for the day.
He could feel himself growing excited as she removed her flimsy nightgown exposing her perfect breasts for him to see in all their splendid beauty. She walked through a passageway into a separate room. He groaned at losing sight of her, but it didn't really matter. It was only a slight inconvenience.
"Show me the princess' bathing chambers."
Again the image changed, showing the girl stepping into a large tub, with hardly any bubbles. Something he was grateful for. Unlike most other people, he knew the princess preferred bathing with bath salts, instead of the soaps. She liked the way they made her skin feel smooth and silky. There were many other things about her that he knew that few others did. This was the fruit of his endless obsession with her.
"Usagi, I will have you."
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Author's Note: Chapter One should be up soon. So stay posted
ALSO: The name Alagan is a Hindi name meaning "handsome" and the name Medea is a Greek name meaning "part goddess, part sorceress." I say this because one- I like using unique names, and two- the meanings always tie into the personalities and/or characteristics of the characters.