Hinata-Hime shivered inside of the cold prison that the giants had encased her in. The air smelled rank and the floor was wet with a milky substance. She looked through the glossy sides of the cage and glared up at the giants as they spoke to another one of their kind. The pink haired woman spoke most of the time.

"Shizune-San, what do we do about her?"

"She said she was the princess of Hell?" the older female looked down at the princess with skeptic eyes. "I don't know about that, but I do know that this isn't the norm for a person to be that small."

"You dare to insult me?" The princess shouted. Her voice echoed on the walls of her prison.

The giants gazed at her. "Just look at her!" the blond one said, "She's dressed like a princess, she talks like one, she's got a bigger ego than Sasuke! I wouldn't be surprised if she were a real princess!"

"Well…" said the older female, "I guess we'll have to contact her kingdom then…"

Hinata-Hime jolted and then sighed. Her kingdom was a wreck. The fortified walls held chaos and her father, the king, was nothing more than an arrogant man. She shuddered at the thought of her kingdom in the rubble that it was, and then sighed. She no longer held ties there anymore, so it wasn't her problem how that horrible place turned out.

"It seems that we'll have to keep the "princess" here for now." The older female said. "Someone will have to take care of her, house her, until we can communicate with her kingdom."

Good luck, the princess thought, and good riddance to that horrid place.

"Naruto, you take her."

"What? Why me?" The blond male shouted.

The princess's eyes grew larger. As she looked out of the walls of her prison, the blond male staggered back away from his peers. He waved his arms and shook his head, arguing and shouting like a madman. "Why should I to take care of her? She looks like she could kill a human if she wanted to!"

"You moron." The dark eyed giant said, "You saw her trying to kill us in the woods right? With her size, I doubt she'd be able to do anything but tickle us."

I'll humor you until you laugh yourself to death, you ungrateful shit. She tried to glare at the giant with darting eyes, imagining the many ways in which she aspired to kill him.

"Fine. I'll take her." The blond said, "All I have to do is make sure she doesn't run loose right? It'll be like taking care of a pet!"

"You insignificant pest!" the princess screamed, "You dare insult me so!"

"Oh, I'm sorry! I forgot that you were still there!"

"You really are some sort of moron aren't you?" the princess's head was now spinning with new ways to torture and maim this giant, who had disgraced her so many times now.

"So, should I take her home now, Shizune?"

"Well, I guess the first step would be to find her a better transportation than a kunai bag, or a washed out milk bottle."

"Milk…bottle?" the princess shuddered as a drop of diluted milk dripped from the top of the bottle and splashed on her head. Her hair and clothing was drenched in the sudden downpour. "Oh my…that is repulsive! Get me out of here! Let me go!"

"Hold on." The blond man groaned.

The princess gasped and fell to the bottom of the bottle as the glass was picked up from the table. Her ears rang as the lid was popped off, and her vision was distorted as the bottle was turned horizontally. "What are you doing, you fool?" she screamed, sliding on the wet sides of the container. Her heart pounded with fear as she crashed into the side of the bottle and tucked her head between her arms as she whizzed down the neck of the bottle. A cold air struck her, and she was tossed out from the glass and landed on a soft, warm hand.

"Ew, she's sticky!"

"Naruto, stop being so inconsiderate!"

Catching her breath, the princess looked up at her captor. The blond man smiled at her and held her so that she was level with his eyes. "Hey there little princess." He said, "I'm Uzumaki Naruto. Nice to meet you!"

"Ah! Lower you voice!" she shouted, holding her ears in pain.

"Oh, sorry." The giant—Uzumaki Naruto—apologized in a whisper. "Don't worry, I'll get you back to my place and you can make yourself at home."

The princess took in a shaky breath and sighed, awaiting the horrible experiences that she predicted lay ahead.