A/N: Well here is a new story brought to you by yours-truly… a.k.a me. /shot. Okay so this idea has been tumbling in my head so I had to write it or go nuts… yeah…. Don't worry I will still update ALL my stories starting by the most popular ones to the least. ENJOY AND REVIEW!

Summary: Len was raised for one sole purpose: to bring death to the tyrant king, the one responsible for the deaths of his mother and brothers. Having his goal set, the young avenger goes live inside the castle and works under the Prince whom a battle is like a walk in the park. Little does he know that the "Prince" is actually a girl. Will he stay true to his oath of vengeance or will love conquer all?

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It Would Be Easier If I Could Hate You

Chapter 1: Enter, Len the Avenger

The leaves crunched and twigs snapped under the hooves of my horse. The was barely any wind blowing, letting the cold wet branches rest. I moved the strands of golden hair from my face and breathed out puffs of warm air. It was freezing, the morning dew frozen on the leaves and grass. I could feel it… I was close to my destination. I kept a tight hold on the reins of my horse as we galloped through the still sleeping forest. The sun was steadily rising in the east, making the dew drops glitter and giving me small amounts of warmth. The trees started to lessen as we neared a cliff… We are getting close.

My mare stopped a foot away from the edge of the cliff. In a swift motion, I got off and looked below where the vast kingdom ahead could be seen. At the farthest end was a castle… the home of the king.

"There it is… The time has arrived for our revenge." I breathed out, unaffected by the cold. By instinct, I grabbed the hilt of my sword. "The tyrant monarchy will be no more."

My time had arrived. I was raised for this day. Today, years of careful planning will be put to use…

{{FLASHBACK}}

I entered the dark room which was illuminated by the glowing coal furnace. I saw the hunched figure of my father motion me to approach. I squinted, how can he see in so little light?

I saw something glint in his hands as I approached closer. Something long and sharp….

"Len, take this sword… It will be like your one and only loyal companion." My father said as he handed me a sword. I knew he had been working for days… I had seen him. His incapacity left him without a job so all he could do these days was build things at home and sell it to neighbors.

So he is finally giving it to me…

I stared at it. It was obviously too big for me… I was only eleven years old.

"Remember what you must do with it. In your hands lies the peace and unrest in not only our family but the kingdom as well. You are doing this for your mother and siblings."

I nodded and gulped as I took the sword with both hands. It was still too heavy for me to easily wield it with one hand.

"Now let' begin practice…"

{{FLASHBACK END}}

Ever since I could remember, one sole idea was pounded and burned into my brain: the overthrow of the King. He was the selfish cruel tyrant responsible for the destruction of my village and the death of my mother and two siblings. I will never forgive him for that! On that day, so many years ago, I swore to take out the king and his successor with my own hands. On that day, my life changed. I trained day by day until I had become the best swordsman in the nearby villages. It is my duty to return the peace to this kingdom.

I got back on my horse and faced the world ahead of me. "Death to the King!" I yelled out into the mountains.

My voice echoed though the trees and rock long after I had left. Today I turned sixteen; I was officially old enough to enroll in knights apprenticeship at the castle… and begin to slowly deteriorate the castle little by little, from the inside out. The plan was simple: gain the trust of the King to get close enough inside and then backstab him. Seemed easy, but it would take a while… trust doesn't grow over night. My name is Len, and nothing matters but my revenge… Nothing.

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A/N: Well that's it… I have nothing else to say… except maybe…. READ, ENJOY, AND REVIEW. I don't know if this story is good or not…. So please tell me your thoughts. Oh and visit the poll please. Hmmm… yeah its my first poll so I hope it works out.

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