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Chapter 1

...There was a small island called Seaford. Seaford was the land of many riches, jewels and gold which made the island the target of many pirates and sailors looking for wealth. Because of Seaford's prosperity and the attempts to seize these prosperities, Seaford had an amazing Navy that could defeat any ship in a 3 mile radius.

Seaford was ruled by the Crawford family; King Sebastian Tyler Crawford, who liked to be referred to by his middle name Tyler, Queen Mia Taylor Crawford and their three children: eldest Princess Kimberly Anne Crawford, Princess Sophie Marie Crawford and baby Prince Carson John Crawford.

Princess Kim was 17, had beautiful long blonde hair like her mother, and chocolate brown eyes. She wasn't like any other princess at the time. She enjoyed karate and fencing. Although she was a tomboy, she loved getting dressed up. She would always wear the most beautiful dresses any girl could ever dream of wearing.

Her little sister was the opposite of Kim in that she could never be caught doing any physical activity. The thought of sweating irked her. Princess Sophie was 15 and had dark brunette hair that came just pass her shoulders.

Prince Carson was only 2 years old. He was known as the cutest baby that was ever born. Carson had eyes as clear and blue as the cleanest ocean. Around his pupils there was a hint of green. His parents wished and hoped that Carson would keep his beautiful eyes and that they wouldn't change like most blue eyed children's do.

Kim had just finished brushing her hair when her mom had called her down to speak with her. When she reached the table in the dining room, she was surprised to see her mom wasn't alone. There before her stood her mother, father and a couple around her parent's age with their son, well Kim was assuming he was.

"Oh, hello." Kim said to the couple and the teenage boy. The older man stood up and bowed.

"Princess, it is an honor to be in your presence." Kim blushed slightly. No matter how old Kim would get she would always get embarrassed when people were "honored" to be in her presence. She knew they didn't really mean it but she pretended like they did.

"Thank you kind sir," Kim turned towards her mother. "You needed me mom."

"Yes dear, well it is quite known that you will be the next ruler of Seaford, being that Carson is so young. Even though you still have time to become Queen, we want to be prepared for anything. So," Mia looked towards Tyler, "Tyler do you want to tell her?"

"Kimmy, I'm crowning you Princess of Seaford." Kim's face gleamed. She couldn't believe she was the next in line to be ruler of Seaford. She just couldn't believe it, yes she was the oldest but in tradition it is usually the first born male, and Kim was anything but male.

Kim ran over to her father and hugged and kissed his cheek.

"Oh Daddy, that is wonderful news! This just made my day, no my year, wait my whole life! Queen Kim Crawford! Ah it sounds amazing doesn't it?"

Tyler just sat there looking at how happy and joyous Kim was. He couldn't bring himself to tell her the other half of it. He knew Kim, obviously, she was his daughter, he had raised her, and he knew that Kim was going to freak when she heard the other news.

Kim was a very independent girl; she didn't need any help when it came to things. She'd rather fail miserably before asking for help. She also was an extreme feminist, which isn't a bad thing but Kim thought that whenever a man or boy would try to do something either with her or to help her, she took it as an insult of her being female.

Mia looked at Tyler with a go on expression and Tyler shook his head knowing he couldn't bring down Kim on her high. Mia gave out a loud sigh which went unnoticed by Kim.

"Kim dear, there's more," Kim looked at her mom like how could it get any better, "as Queen it is tradition to be married. We know you are only 16, honey we understand that but it is a necessity of you ruling this kingdom. You need someone to help you make decisions." Kim's mouth opened.

This time she really couldn't believe it. Were her parents crazy? Did they bump their heads? Did they eat something messing with their brains? Kim didn't move; she couldn't. She couldn't move because then she was sure the ground would crumble and give way underneath her.

"Sweetie meet your new fiancé, Brett Favors. He will be your King." Mia said finally breaking the silence that generated.

"Excuse me?" Kim shouted. She could finally voice her opinion. She didn't mean to come off as rude but there was no other way to put it; she was not going to get married to a stranger. "No offense to you Brett because you seem extremely nice and sweet but I don't know you. We're strangers. I always intended to marry someone I love and knew." Kim stressed the word knew trying to make her point.

"Kimberly, do not raise your voice! It will not be tolerated! This is what needs to happen and it is going to. You need to wrap your head around this because it's going to happen whether you're being dragged down the aisle or walking." Kim shook her head.

"I'm not going and you can't make me. You might be my mother but you are not the boss of my feelings. I have no feelings for him," Kim turned to Brett and said, "Still no offense Brett." Brett just shrugged his shoulders. He was in the same boat as Kim. He was 18 and not ready for marriage. His parents, however, are extremely scary when mad so he had no choice but to agree.

"I can rule this country by myself and even better than you both combined!"

"KIM!" her mother shouted. "Tyler don't just sit there, please say something!"

Kimmy, I understand where you're coming from I do, but this is for the sake of the island. I wouldn't have chosen you if I had felt you couldn't do a better job than your mother and me. However, being King and in your case Queen is a lot harder than it seems, sweetheart. I, myself am glad that I had your mother through it. Also, you and Brett have time to get to know each other before the wedding."

Kim needed to get out of there. She couldn't be in the same room as her parents right now. She knew she had to marry Brett. The way her dad put it, it was better to make decisions as a unit instead of one piece. As her dad always said "the whole is better than the sum of its parts."

She ran into her dojo and changed into her fighting clothes. He fighting clothes were black stretchy pants and her father's old plain white undershirt. She walked up to her punching that was made out of feathers and cow skin. Her mother had a servant go down to the market and find someone to make her one since it wasn't customary for people to buy punching bags. Kim punched and kicked all her frustrations out.

"You're really good at karate, you know that?" The voice behind Kim made her jump. "Sorry, I didn't mean to scare you. I just felt creepy standing here and watching you move so flawlessly yet powerful." Brett said and Kim laughed.

"Thanks, I've really worked hard over the last 10 years." Kim sat down on the floor and patted the space in front of her. Brett took that as a sign to sit down, so he did. "So, how'd you find me?" Brett turned red by this question.

"Um, about that," he laughed, "I kind of followed you when you ran off and I've been standing there since the beginning." Kim looked at him in disbelief. "Don't worry I didn't watch you change. That would've been weird! I just wanted to make sure you were okay. I know this situation is not what you wanted. I know it's definitely not what I wanted. No offense!"

"Don't worry I kind of insulted you a couple of times to my parents. It's just I have my whole life to get married, why so young you know?"

"Trust me I know. I would've fought harder against this but my parents are really scary when they want to be and it also didn't help that you are extremely attractive either." Kim blushed.

Kim looked Brett over closely for the first time. He was actually really handsome and in other words really hot. He has blackish short hair, tan skin and gorgeous blue eyes. She had to admit, she really wouldn't mind if she woke up next to him for the rest of her life.

"Well, this would've been a definite no if you weren't so hot and attractive. At least now I'm on the verge of saying yes." This time it was Brett's turn to blush.

"Well, we should start by getting to know each other and then go from there. If you still don't want to marry me, we can both stand up and say we absolutely and completely can't stand each other. It will not be beneficial for us to marry because one of us would probably wake up dead and knowing you and your funky moves, it will probably be me."

Kim let out a hard and loud laugh.

"You know you are really sweet. I feel as of right now I would have no other choice but to say yes. I will marry you but if one of us feels like we really can't do it we back out."

"It's a deal." They both smiled, and got up to tell their parents.