I used to be a princess, not by blood, by adoption, a rich king adopted me when I was very small, while my brother was made my servant. The king died leaving me in charge as he had no sons. Mo one would ever dare go against my word, everyone considered me mean and cruel, and I suppose I was quite selfish, but I was only a child, fourteen to be exact.

I had alot of lovely furniture, my identical twin brother who really was quite the loyal servant, a horse that I never felt like riding, named Josephine, and I could have anything I wanted.

We were often short on money but that wasn't a problem, I could just order the pathetic citizens to give me their savings, anyone who went against my word, would be put to hard work.

I was the princess, daughter of the king, I could do anything that I pleased, and anyone who dared get in my way, they would defy, and be killed in the same day.

When Len took me out of town, on a day-trip I saw charming prince Kaito of blue, we didn't get to talk, but I left him a letter.

He refused to be with me, he chose a plain old girl, with awful green hair, by the name of Miku with beautiful eyes.

When I got the reply, I was angry and upset, I called upon my brother and my army and said clearly, my mind set,"I want to hear every person from that Miku girl's home scream."

She was killed, and the whole town was burned to ash, some people were silenced forever from their now dreadful past, and my only calm and simple line was "Oh, look it's tea time."

I was the princess, daughter of the king, I could do anything that I pleased, and though I was as beautiful as an expensive rose, my high life, had driven my heart out of sight.

The people from everywhere heard about poor Miku, they finally stood up for themselves in a giant mass, the entire group was led by, a young warrior into the night

They couldn't pretend anymore, their very old anger finally came pushing out without the slightest fear, sadly my army was worse for wear, too worn out from destroying the the green land.

They fell quite quickly due to this, the people came busrsting into my private palace, I was stubborn and I refused to pose a fight, so a man caught me in the night.

"You're so disrespectful," I screamed. "Do you know who I am?"

"Indeed I do," he said, dead seriously.

I was the princess, daughter of the king, I could do anything that I pleased, and now the lovely life that I built up for myself, made my life become a living hell.

I used to be a princess, not by blood, by adoption, a rich king adopted me when I was very small, while my brother was made my servant. The king died leaving me in charge as he had no sons. Mo one would ever dare go against my word, everyone considered me mean and cruel, and I suppose I was quite selfish, but I was only a child, fourteen to be exact.

I was to be killed the same time as Miku fell, at three when the loud bells, ticked, and tocked, I the beautiful rose of royalty, was now alone in jail without loyalty.

When the time, quickly came, the chimes sounded pathetic and lame, I was secretly no longer the one up on the stand, I cried in the back with a hood over my head.

And then the bells chimed a third time, as I watched my brother lose his life.

"Oh..." I said weakly, sobbing. "It's tea time."

I was the princess, daughter of the king, I could do anything that I pleased, but now that I am supposed to be gone, all the people speak ill of me without much thought.

As far as they all knew I was long gone.

I ran from the country, to a place Len used to take me, a quiet beach that no one seemed to visit.