Kanda's icy dark brown eyes flickered with curiosity as Iza stared at him with eyes full of hatred. "Is Japan like really desperate to have someone as their actor that they would take a guy with long hair and rate him as their number one actor?" Iza muttered loud enough for Kanda to hear, as she took a sip of her mango smoothie that Lavi had kindly mde before he went to some sort of appointment.
"It's not like Nalazians are any better. They still treat you like their princess even though you don't deserve to be one and want to overthrow you really badly," was Kanda's retort as he glared at Iza.
"At least they still treat me like they actually like me," said Iza irritated that someone like Kanda would talk back to her.
"Che. My fans don't need to act are real fans because they actually adore me," Kanda said with a slight smirk plastered on his face.
"So let me get this straight. A person that practically hates everything and is Japan's top actor is well liked by millions of Japanese but he doesn't like them back. Wow! Japan has some really messed up citizens if that's the case," said Iza.
Just before Kanda can retort to his new housemate the doorbell rang interrupting their heated argument with each other. "I am not getting that," said Iza who is a very lazy young lady. Kanda glared at her before making his way to answer the door. It had been at least a solid five hours after Iza had found and researched up that Kanda Yu is in fact the Japanese top actor while Lavi was third and Allen was running second.
Feminine voices could be heard greeting Kanda politely as he opened the doors which brought Iza back to her reality. Who would've thought that girls would pay a visit to Kanda Yu's house?
"Kanda-kun where's the princess?" Iza couldn't help over hearing one of the two girls that had entered.
"Tch. She's in the dining room," Kanda responded with his usual monotonous voice which now seems to sound irritated.
Iza could hear heels clacking on the finely polished marble floors which grew louder with every step the person takes. "Oh no! More people like those guys," muttered Iza as she drank the rest of her smoothie and headed towards the kitchen just to avoid meeting people "like those guys."
"Kanda-kun she's not in the dining room," said the first feminine voice.
"Maybe she went back to her room," said another girl.
Iza chuckled to herself as she listened to them wonder where she had gone to. After a few more minutes of listening to them talk while she munched away on chips, Iza got bored and decided she shall grace the people with her presence.
As Iza pulled open the door, she didn't realize that one of the girls was heading towards the kitchen and had accidently tripped over her own foot and with a smoothie in her hand guess where its contents landed as gravity enforced its law. A petite brunette who was wearing heels was looking at Iza with her dark brown eyes wide open in shock.
"Do you know how much I love this top?" Iza asked in fury as she pointed to her new white off the shoulder top that she changed into after she had heavy breakfast.
"I am so sorry! I didn't mean to spill anything on you or anyone for that matter. I promise I will pay you back and that it would never happen again," said the petite brunette as she looked around for tissues with panic.
" Oh damn right you are going to pay me back and as for it not happening again otherwise I will do some damage on you and it wouldn't be pretty," said Iza before she stormed off to her bedroom to freshen up. Just as Iza was leaving Kanda and some girl that looked about sixteen or so with her green hair on pigtails entered the kitchen and was left to wonder what in the world just happened in there.
This couldn't get any worse. She's already found out that there's a lot of challenge in avoiding the limelight and that the people she has to associate with are people that she doesn't even want to acknowledge their existence, she can't boss that much people around and not much people are giving her the respect she demands and now smoothie has been spilled on her. So what else can go wrong for the suffering princess of Nalazia?
Iza took one of the many bags that she had packed with her to look for clothes that she has, not expecting to find a picture frame with hearts all over the wooden frame and for it to be filled with a picture she thought she would never see again.
Iza took a long look at the picture. It was when she was still a wee child at the tender age of seven or eight and when she still found it fun to spend time with her family rather than causing mischief by herself. It was in the royal kitchen and Zainey, the King, the Queen and herself were gathered around the counter with their chef uniforms on and powder all over their grinning faces.
"This has got to be the stupidest picture to take here! Why the hell is this even here?" Iza asked herself out loud as she unceremoniously threw it on her bed to continue looking for clothes to wear. "If I had to bring a picture then I would bring a picture of me," Iza added.
Ten minutes later her royal highness came out of her "tiny" room wearing long gray jogging pants that is tapered at the ankle along with a white shirt and a silky brown mini jacket with floral patterns and was barefoot. Iza wouldn't normally be wearing this sort of clothes in the palace but since she's not in the palace anymore she decided she can wear anything she wants, whether it is too casual or not.
I can't get you out of the sunlight
I can't get you out of the rain
I can't get you back to that one time
'Cause you and me are still recovering
Iza fished around her pocket for her phone which had started to ring and as she looked at the caller ID a frown appeared on her lips. "Hello?"
"Hey Iza. I am so sorry I didn't receive your calls. My phone needed to be turned off for quite a while since I had duties to do. You're not mad are you?" said the recognizable and genuine voice of her polar opposite sister.
"Depends. Did you know that Kanda Yu is the number one actor of Japan or that the other guys are also in the career of showbiz and that I have to stay out of the limelight?" Iza replied as if she was expecting her sister to know these things.
"I am so sorry I couldn't tell you. Dad said that you have been getting things handed to you in a silver platter lately that's why he set out some challenge for you. Look I know it's difficult to be alone and have to be independent for a while but I swear it gets easier," said Zainey as if she was speaking from experience.
"How would you know anyway? You have never been away from Nalazia-" Iza wasn't able to finish her sentence as Zainey had to say a rushed goodbye and hang up all within less than five seconds. "Ugh! What the hell is up with the world lately? Why is it always against me all day every day?" Iza mumbled to herself.
As Iza entered the living room, where the three were conversing with each other, she could see the petite brown tense up. "You must be Iza Madrinal. My name is Lenalee Lee," said the green haired girl, standing up and extending her hand for a handshake.
Iza looked at Lenalee's hands and shrugged as she decided to ignore it, "Yeah I'm Iza so what of it?"
Lenalee took the hint that the violet haired girl wasn't all that keen to making friends but since she didn't know much about her she decided not to lecture her like she would normally do if Komui would ignore a guy that is trying to strike up a conversation with her. "This is Haruno Nanami though everyone calls her Nami-chan," said Lenalee.
"Great! Now I am associated with more people that are probably in the showbiz," said Iza without any enthusiasm nor excitement like most average teens would be like.
"H-has Kanda-kun been treating you nicely?" Nami timidly asked, slightly afraid that Iza might bite her head off. Kanda seemed to look irritated that she even had to ask that question.
"I don't feel like talking to any of you so I think I would just go make me dinner and go to bed. You're all annoying and seeing your faces bugs me," Iza responded point blank. Kanda was emotionless as usual or maybe slightly irritated but the two girls were very taken aback because a) nobody had said those things before to them right in the face and b) they weren't used to having blunt comments come their way at all.
Iza walked in the kitchen feeling slightly triumphant as she left the trio probably feeling stumped. At least now they know how she feels when they talk to her as if she's an average teen like them when in fact she's the princess of Nalazia. She might as well enjoy her stay here and since one day has gone by very uneventful, she made a silent promise to herself to ruffle up the days to come.
~End~
Hope you had enjoyed reading it! Sorry I haven't been updating all that much but I think the words teachers, school, and homework would sum up my reason. Please tell me if you think that it's missing something or there's something wrong to it...
~Peace n Starz~
