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Author's Note:Oya! Nothing much to say except I got the idea while watching Taiwanese Drama- The Poor Prince, starring Vic Zhou of F4. I just found out that it is based on a manga. Hahahaha! :D

I love writing AU/OOC fics. So bear with it!

Warning: Giotto and Tsuna are not related on any degree whatsoever!

Beware of OOCness!

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The Poor Prince

What will happen if one bored Princeand an innocent boy switch places?

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Chapter 4

The castles ballroom was stuffed with people. Tsuna stood next to Kyoko feeling very uncomfortable. He looked around for a glimpse of Giotto. Kyoko sighed.

"You're not going to see him. He'll be making an entrance with the princess Elena-"

"And now presenting his royal highness crown prince Giotto and princess Elena." A voice announced.

"Well speak of the devil." Kyoko muttered. All heads turned and the waltz music stopped. At the top of the staircase was Elena and Giotto. Elena was dressed head to toe in sparkling jewels .She wore a large dress and a tiara studded with diamonds that sat on top of her head.

"She is really pretty." Tsuna said. Giotto was standing stiffly next to her .He longed to go up and talk to him but that would probably embarrass him. Another servant named Giannini tapped him on the shoulder.

"Do you think you could refill these glasses?" He asked handing him a tray. Tsuna nodded.

"Alright..."

"Thanks. Just go in that back room and refill them." Tsuna turned back to get one more look at Elena.

She was clinging to Giotto's arm giggling. Tsuna felt himself growing annoyed. Why was she so close to Giotto. He shook his head. He had no place to think like that. They looked good together. His shoulders sagged. He should better fill up the drinks. He opened the door. Alright where was the wine barrel. It was just over...then he tripped. He fell to the ground and the wine goblets fell to the floor with a clatter. He was so stupid. He got on his knees and started to pick them up. One of them had rolled under a small table. He crawled under it. Suddenly the door opened. Tsuna froze. If someone found him like this...

"You understand the plan right?" It was a deep man's voice.

"Yes sir." That voice it couldn't be...princess Elena...why was she here?

"No one will ever suspect that you are not the real princess." Not the real princess...what was going on?

"The plan will be carried out like planned. Once I give the prince the poisoned goblet our assassination will be complete. Our lord will be very happy". Tsuna was beginning to panic. He had to warn Giotto but how.. .He heard the footsteps heading away and the door shutting. Tsuna sprang up forgetting he was under a table and hitting his head.

"Ow..." He muttered. Forgetting all about the wine goblets he scrambled up and threw open the door. He was preparing to dash towards Giotto but a waltz was going on. He wouldn't be able to get across until the dance was over. He could see Elena...or at least the fake Elena rejoining Giotto .Finally the dance ended. Tsuna ran as fast as he could pushing plump little women in colorful ball gowns to the side. Giotto was finally coming into view.

"S-sir..." Tsuna panted. Giotto looked up.

"What in God's name are you doing?"

"P-please just come with me." He tried to grab Giotto's hand who pulled it away.

"I can't leave right now you goddamn idiot."I need to entertain princes-"

"Giotto darling." Eliana who had been standing there broke in.

"Ignore the silly servant Giotto here have a drink." She handed him a wine goblet. No...this was it! She was going to try to kill Giotto. Tsuna grabbed the goblet from him.

"Tsuna what are you...give me that." Giotto was going to try to get it back. He wouldn't let that happen. He tipped the goblet to his mouth and in a long gulp drank it all. Elena's face had turned as white as a sheet.
"Tsuna...what the hell what was..." A trickle of wine ran down Tsuna's mouth. Suddenly the goblet slipped from his hand landing on the floor with a clang and his eyes rolled back. Giotto caught him before he hit the ground.
"Tsuna...oh my god...TSUNA!"

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A/N: NOOOOO! TSUNA!