Ch.1 ENGAGED?
PROLOGE
"Eira!", I faintly hear someone calling my name. They sound so distant…the pain…its excruciating…I can't seem to move my body…" Eira stay with me please" sobbing, "You cant leave me like this! You promised me… You promised…" I feel something wet drip onto my cheek, I want to comfort them, to tell this person that everything will be alright…that I'm not going anywhere but my mouth wont form the words. "I love you", someone whispered in my ear," I love you Eira" and suddenly I fell into a welcomed blackness.
"Rema wake up! Yeesh you're the laziest demon I've ever known in all of my life!", my mother said waving her arms in the air, "and that's saying something…I'm 1,000 years old!" Rolling over I look at my mother, "mother your being overly dramatic again" as she walked out of my room I heard her mumble "I'll show you overly dramatic." smiling I sit up and look out of my window, hmm… it seems I've slept 'till noon…ah well, I thought pulling my covers off me. There was a light rapping on the door.
"my lady lunch has been served," said my maid, "its getting rather cold." she said with big chocolate colored eyes. I rested my arm on my knee and my head in my hand and looked at her with a bored expression "alright Zola I will be down shortly, I need to get dressed as you can see." when she left the room I got up and strolled over to the mirror, I tall with lightly tanned skin, violet eyes, long white hair and tail and pointed ears, I had on a solid white nightdress that I slept in. why was it solid white of all colors you may ask? Because I love the color white. It reminds me of beautiful, peaceful, white snowy days it feeled me with joy when I watched the snow fall silently to the ground.
My hair was tangled from sleep, I sighed as I look at the mirror, "so its going to be one of those mornings…" I walked over to my wardrobe. I rifled through it until I came upon a white kimono. I looked back in the mirror and sighed again. I wasn't exactly stunning but I wasn't ugly either. I was a very peculiar wolf demon. Why you may ask? Wow am I really that interesting? Well I may as well tell you, I am not a normal wolf demon, what makes me different? Calm down I'm getting to that! Yeesh..where was I? oh yes! Well im different because I am royalty. My father and mother are known as lord and lady Tsukiko, they are the leaders of our wolf tribes. If you wanted you could even say they are a king and queen. I don't like this life, what, with the boring rules and regulations and constant nagging from my mother and maids, and the fact that I have no true friends or friend for that matter. It is a boring life but please don't give me your symmpathy I have no need of such a thing. As I walk into the dinning area I noticed a very…peculiar atmosphere, my father was seated to the right of the table and my mother on the in the center was a very handsome young wolf demon. He had short black hair,green eyes and had on strange clothing that looked to be some sort of fur. how primitive, I thought as I sat down.
"good afternoon Eira it is an honor that you decided to finally grace us with your presence" said my father jokingly. He was a very tall and well built man with white hair and a very comical attitude. Some might find it to be a bit annoying at times but I loved that part of him. "good afternoon father I see you've brought your sense of humor to the table." I said smiling. My father grinned and said. "it seems I have." sighing my mother looked at me and smiled sadly. Confused, I asked, " what is wrong mother?" my father shifted uncomfortably as did the stranger. " well Eira, you see we have hit a slight disagreement with one of the tribes" still confused I tilted my head "what sort of disagreement?" "Eira what your mother is trying to say is…" looking at me with teary eyes. At this point I could feel my eyes widening with ever word and sad smile. He continued "we have to make peace with the village or there will be war and division between tribes and so…we have agreed to an arranged marriage to Takeshi here" he said pointing to the man seated at the end of the table. My eyes felt like they were going to pop out of my head, I felt hot and sweaty. Looking from my father to my mother. I fainted. AUTHORS NOTE: i need someone to suggest a title...please. and id like to know your opinions of this story 'cuz im not sure if its interesting if i dnt get any reviews i may not continue with the stry... itll get better though i promise :3. thank you for those that are reading this. oh and I DONT OWN INUYASHA OR THE CHRACTERS I ONLY OWN MY OC AND HER PARENTS AND BETROTHED and maid.