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Warning:Bad grammar and sentence. Enjoy!


Ch. 7


Mingling amongst the drunken folks and violating pay woman, the man was enjoying himself without a care in the world. He drank and drank. He heard loud music from the entertainers, laughs from the drunken consumers who enjoyed their day without any rules to commit. The man minded his own business well, when a man, who was sitting a table away from his was speaking about the King from the rich castle. Once the drunken man heard the King's name with laughters, the man decided to join them and see why they bough the King in the table.

"You heard me, that cute waitress is now living with the King," one of the dirty and hairy man laugh as he took a sip of his semi alcohol.

"How do you know?" asked his drunken friend from across the old wooden table.

"One of the guards told me. He's a friend of my," he chuckled, "He tells me what goes around there, in the Castle,"

"I guess you have all the detail about the royal family, don't you?" asked another drunken friend, but was sitting next to him.

"You bet," he laughed than drank his whole beer with one sip.

"Bet you don't have all the detail," interrupted a long black spiky hair man who joined the group of man because of the mention of the King's name. This man wasn't himself, in fact, he was so drunk that he's about to reveal a little secret that he was forbidden to bring within the Kingdom that he was banish from.

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After taking the venture of his life, Sasuke went from one village to another, seeking the right girl of his friend's dream. So far, nothing. It has been two weeks, and he went to about three different village with no luck. Eventually, Sasuke got tired and decided to take a day off from his crazy journey. He noticed a saloon and thought about his location. He checked around and saw roaring people with busy days, than that's when he realize he was in a strict area. He quickly pulled his horse from the busy road and caught a glimpse of the high building.

From there, he saw the Uchiha's castle.

He jumped off his horse and tide the rope next with the park horse and entered the saloon but caught a second glimpse at the castle that gave him a familiar feeling that he never felt before but have.

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"I can't believe this is actually happening," Hinata was stun about her new look. The pass week, Itachi ordered the royal servant to make Hinata the perfect mistress. The had dress, teach, train and changed her whole outside appearance and presence. It was a bit of a challenge for the blond girl, named Ino, who was special at high royal fashion. Though the new look and outfit was done, her lesson was not complete. There was still more that are needed to done before she was call 'Mistress'.

"How long, Ino?" The king growled after being inform about needing more lesson for his future mistress. He was seriously sitting on his golden thrown with his very unpleasant frown that Ino got shivering for her life and head.

"I-I-I'm sorry my lord, but her manners needs improvement, her walking is crick, and her urges for cleaning like a servant isn't a Mistress way. She need to adapt your high level in order for her to be a Mistress," she bowed in fear for his response.

Itachi paused, thought, than said, "Very well, I'll give you time,"

Ino sigh in relief underneath her bow.

"But,"

She held her breath instantly, 'Oh-uh,'

"You have less than three weeks. If she does not adopt the royal manner than I'll you replace and your head chopped. Do you understand, servant?" he commanded, awaiting Ino's answer.

"Y-Yes, my lord," she said with tense heart beat. Now this is going to be a new challenge.

"You may leave," he excused her.

When she left, Kisame entered the main room and shut the door behind him.

Itachi sigh, "What news do you have for me now, Kisame?" Itachi had his finger messaging his irritating head. He knew Kiasme always close the door for privacy to give any useful information that usually concern the Uchiha's Kingdom. Today was no exception.

"News about the country's King," Kiasme showed no expression, but Itachi did. He instantly dropped his hands away from his head and frowned angrily at Kiasme's eyes.

"What about him?" Itachi asked, not satisfy about his trusted caretake mention about the country's King. The one true King that rule all the country that Itachi live in. Meaning, the Uchiha's are servant to the high King and Queen Kingdom.

"It's seem that's the King's son," Kisame paused for a second, thinking of the consequences about bringing the one man who was chosen to wed Itachi's future Mistress, but didn't get the chance. Fortunately, Itachi did not change his frowning expression, so Kisame continue, "His friend, is sent out into a quest,"

"A quest,"

"Yes, a quest,"

"What about the quest?"

"That's the kicker my lord. This quest is not an ordinary quest. This is a very special,"

"Oh really? How?" Itachi slightly lead forward.

"From what I've gather, it's seem the boy is on a quest in search of the prince's dead bride," Kiasme smirked, close to laughing, but didn't want to risk it.

"What?" Itachi was shock. He was so shock that he automatically rise from his golden throne and stare at his caretake in disbelieve.

"Shocking, I know-"

"This can not be. This 'friend', do you know his location?" Itachi asked desperately.

"No, sir,"

"His looks?"

"No sir,"

"His name at least,"

"...... no sir," Kiasme glanced down in failure.

"Do you have any idea if this man comes to my Kingdom? If he-" Itachi froze, than thought, "Wait,"

"Yes," Kiasme stare at Itachi's instant change expression.

"Does he know how she looks like?"

"Perhaps. After all, he is the prince's friend, and the prince may have given this man her description. If he hasn't, than what would he'll be looking for, a random woman. The prince would easily pick out anyone if he had to," Kiasme concluded.

"Than find him," Itachi ordered, sitting back on his throne.

"What? I-I-I mean..." Kiasme hesitated, than took a glance at Itachi's red burning eyes, "I'll get on it," he bowed than left.

Once he was gone, Itachi started messaging his aching head again, "Damn this pain. Why now? Why must it happen when I'm so close to my goals? To hell to this strange man. I swear, when this man take my Mistress, he'll have his head slice, painfully," he smirked, despite the head ache.


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