Okay here we are at Chapter two. I really hope that since you a reading this, you found the first chapter to your liking, and have continued. I again do not own Sailor Moon.

I like penguins.

She laid in the grass, smiling as the warm sun hit her pale cold skin. Being a child of the moon, she was place, she was a child of darkness, compared to those who spent their lives with sun, she looked like death was upon her. Moaning lightly she slept.

" Look Lara!" A large man, about 6'3 called over a women, she was slender and beautiful. The women ran over and stopped.

" She is dead?" The man ran his fingers down her neck, checking her pulse.

" No, she seems to be sleeping. She looks so lovely." The women smiled.

" We shouldn't leave her here, any one would come here, and hurt her. Look at her dress. She is not from around here." The man nodded, lifting the young unknown princess into his arms bridal style. Her eyes shot open, and went wide as she looked around.

" Well good morning child." He set her down, and held onto her until she was able to stand on her own. She ran her hands over her ivory strapless gown, almost on instinct.

" Who are you?" She looked around squinting at the light.

" I am Aki, and this is my wife Lara, we were on our way home from the fields, when we found you laying here sleeping. Do you remember how you got here?" She took a breath to answer his question, her mouth opened, but closed, looking confused.

" No."

" Do you know who you are?" Lara asked, hoping with this question they would get some where. Again the girl opened her mouth, but closed it, a look of fustration coming over her features.

" No." Aki smiled.

" I am sure it will come to you sooner or later. Come with us, it is not safe for a person like your self to be out here alone, some people are not as nice as we are." Thinking for a moment and realizing she couldn't remember anything, she found her self not having any other option. Looking around she nodded.

" We live in a cute little cottage at the bottom of the hills, is close to the market place, which is on palace grounds. We have three children, all boys. Do you have an idea on how old you are?" After listening Lara tell her about them selves, she was taken back from the question, as she tried to absorb as much as possible.

" I think my birthday is soon." Lara smiled.

" Well if I had to guess, I would imagine you to be about fifteen." Lara looked to her to see if anything came to mind. But found no expression on her face, but that of a lost child. " No worries child, you are welcome in our home. I don't have a daughter, so this will be good. I know that if your memory doesn't come back right a way, you will be confused after awhile, but our home this area, is good, you will come to like it."

" I do not even know what my name is."

" I will think of a good name for you." Pausing Lara smiled. " Samantha isn't a popular name now, but it seems to suit you in away." She stopped.

" How so?"

" It means Listener of God, I have prayed for years for a daughter to come to me, and here you are." She smiled.

" Okay.

Two Years later

He walked down the main of the market, pleased that his disguise was working well. It appeared that most people didn't seem to notice him, but he pulled his cloak around his body to be on the safe side. Stopping dead in his tracks he looked to his left seeing a young girl trying to get the attention of a merchant.

" Please sir, I have been waiting here patiently. I have the money, can I please have my package."

" Listen Wench, I am on break. Look at the sign." Sighing Sammy was about to walk away when she bumped into a stranger.

"I'm sorry." She was about to leave, but he grabbed her arm.

" I'm sorry did you say " look at the sign?" The stranger took the sign and threw it to the ground. " I'm sorry but I don't see any sign."

" Listen here buddy, I am on break, and the little lady will have to come back later." The stranger laughed, and held out his hand, then slowly placed it back with in his cloak. Sammy's eyes went wide as with in moments she was receiving her packages, and thought she would faint when the told her it was free. Putting them in her bags and turned to the stranger.

" Thank you, I don't know what you did, but I was there for a while, and he refused to help me." His eyes traveled down her body, looking at her breasts seeing the perfect mounds revealed through the thin layer of clothing. Her dress was a simple summer dress. White of color, with small straps. He smiled. " And was about to speak, when he heard some one calling him.

"Your High! Mamoru!" He moved out so Jaedite could see her.

"Hey Jaedite. What is it?"

"Y...you...your mother wishes to see you. She ahh... knows..."

"Knows what?" Sammy asked trying to make her self-known again. She wanted badly to make friends.

"That I am a prince who wants to be able to go out to the market place and hang out with the people." Sammy giggled, and Jaedite held his breath.

"You're silly. Umm Mamoru," She said his name cautiously. "I must be going, thank you for helping me get my package." She was about to run off when he caught her arm.

"My lady I never received your name, and you have mine." She smiled.

"If you wish to know, you will find out." She moved from his grip and walked a way.

"Who was that." Jaedite stood next to him.

"I have no idea." Mamoru laughed.

" Come on, we have to get you back."

"Who cares."

"Now come on, you have to study." He looked at him.

"I thought you said mother wanted me." Jaedite grinned, as they walked back to the palace.

"She does, but you still have to study."