Author note
This is my first story and it might not be good. So please review to see if you like it!!
Summary: Mikan is a privileged girl who lives in an old roman castle at the top of a hill. When she finally is allowed to go to a school, she meets Nastume and his gang. What will happen when a proper like girl meets an untamed beast of a man? Will love follow our heroine, or will hate be the only thing she feels for him?
Chapter one
By: Me, Jorie Lawson, a teen romance.
Mikan p.o.v
I have lived in this castle for my whole. My elders say that many royalties have lived here. Everyone in my family is privileged to the full extended. To be honest I am disgusted by money, laws, and our privileges. They are disgusting to me and can not say anything to my family, nor my friends. The reason may be that I have none, outside or inside these walls of my heart and home.
There is a knock at the door. I am silent, not wanting to get up from my comfortable chair. The knock turned more urgently, so I called out.
"Come in, Nana" the door opened letting light that basked in the hallway outside my door come pouring in to my bedroom.
"Mikan-sama, your parents want you for a formal dinner. They said that the have something to discuss with you about your advanced education." Nana said. Faithful to our family, Nana has been in our family for 3 generations. Soon she will be 83 years old.
Then what she had said made me grimace in disgust in the dark. Dinner with the family. My brothers and sisters, with their fake smiles toward my parents. It was terribly disgusting.
"Mikan-sama?" Nana asked again. I gave a fake angelical smile toward her and stood up. I walked toward her, toward my unappetizing dinner.
Normal p.o.v
Mikan walked behind Nana down the hall. She wore a soft smile while passing the aging maids. Walking down stairs with grace and charm, she walked into the open doors of the dining room. Her family practically glittered with beauty and high class charm.
Without looking up her mother, Yuka Azumi, greeted her with not motherly warm, but the coldness of a spy on a mission who does not want to be bothered by unnecessary strangers. Her siblings looked up, all of them reflecting the same hesitant loneliness in their eyes, as well as Mikan's own.
"Welcome, Mikan. Sit down. Next to me." Yuka said to her while drinking her pink wine. Mikan obeyed without hesitation. "Your father and I have been discussing something's that concern your education and the family's reputation. Do you understand this Mikan? This is a very important agreement that we had to make.
"Yes, Mother…" Mikan said softly, as the maids came in with food dishes. She did not want to eat so she gazed at her siblings who have been staring at their glasses of water.
"Excellent. You must understand that no one in our household interacts with people outside our home, but that does not mean we can't break tradition…"
Yuka's voice droned on as Mikan studied her brothers and sisters faces.
Tsubasa was her one of her older brothers. He had midnight blue hair and eyes, with pale ebony skin. Near his left eye he had a birthmark which was shaped like a star in the deepest midnight blue.
Kaname had the same assents as Mikan. Pale olive skin and dark brown hair. Eyes that were an army colored green. He had a heart disease and was the same age as Tsubasa, they were also fraternal twins.
Mikan's younger sisters were Momo and Moro. They were the identical girls of a group of triplets. Their brother, Youichi, had the same features of the two girls. All had natural silvery gray hair, and teal eyes that seem to bare into your soul, knowing your deepest secrets.
"…And that is why we are allowing you to attend the public school for the rich and poor in the town at the bottom of the hill."
Mikan's head snapped toward her mother so fast you could hear it crack with ease. Her eyes were wide with disbelief.
"EH??"