Discovery meant death….yet it was a risk she was willing to take. He owned her….her mind and soul…her heart….yet he had not gained it rightfully….he had stolen it…. . This was not meant to be….yet it was. She remembered that ever-fateful day when life had sent her this cursed blessing…when life had sent him to her….she recalled…
She, a lady of high class, the princess of Lenora, fiancé to the high king of amanita, the most powerful woman of her time, the fine year of 1247, yet she did not have the power to stop what was to happen. She had seen him one day…he was nothing but a simple entertainer…a fire juggler in a small traveling circus….his flame shaped black hair and small height intrigued her as her light lavender eyes watched him juggle embers of scarlet. Something about this small handsome well-muscled youth caught her attention even if it was not meant to occur. She had snuck out of the palace, scaled down the steep walls of stone and slate on the darkest of dark nights. She had planned this for weeks, haven given both her ladies in waiting the night off, secretly knowing they would go to see their lovers the clown and the buffoon. Her green haired lady had adored the buffoon of a knight with a deformed face and hideous red hair, she believed he went by the name kuwabaka errr kuwabara...and her young brown haired lady loved and at the same time hated the court jester, a youth with slicked back jet black hair and a cynical sense of humor adored by her lady. And she, a young sixteen year old with curves that could kill and long silky sky blue hair had felt trapped in a world of politics so she drugged her fox like body guard with lovely red locks and feminine yet masculine looks and left him locked up in a storage closet as she crossed the draw bridge and headed towards the town. She had planned on exploring the quaint town near the castle then maybe returning home, for you see, she was to be blunt miserable, being engaged to a man nearly twice her age, she believed he went by the name toguro, a violent warlord with vast properties and wealth, all so her greedy ass of a brother, the infamous karasu, could keep his lands and goods. She had begun to despise her selfish family, but there was not a thing she could do. Yet upon that night so fond to her memory, she saw him, and knew nothing would ever be the same.
Devil's99th: ok! Well…that's the 1st chapter!! ^_^ you know the drill…review…and I might just add another chapter! Don't worry..unlike my other fic. I really want to finish this one…but it might take me a while….stupid school and stupid practice are time consuming….but never the less I shall be back!!
Hiei: unfortunately!