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12-Yes I noticed you reviewed and I thank you very much XD Maybe he isn't leaving though, maybe this is all part of his plan, who really knows but me. Lol Rima's getting married to an interesting man, I wouldn't call him a freak though ^^ Lol, I bet all the Nagihiko fan girls wants Rima's "husband" to be messed up too! Oh My God I hate those messed up gay princes who are all girly and weak. Just saying. It would be funny if they said the wrong names, wouldn't it, maybe they will…maybe. The text is going to be kind of romantic, but I can promise you that when Rima reads that letter she's going to hate someone. If you can't wait lets start the story…c'mon Lizzie~Chan :)

nagihiko's hime Riri-tan- Yay I'm glad Riri-tan likes my story. 'fo' shizzle o.o? When I read that I was like lol, your 'coolio' :D Emotion is what I work with, like my past stories have been about hurt/comfort/drama, because it brings characters closer together and the romance is just a bonus. XD Lol, I wish Nagi was a knight too! He'd look so pimp riding on a white horse wouldn't he. Shall we get back to the story now?...lets go people!

amuroluver1-Lol, everyone is guessing the same thing, that's kind of right but not completely, this chapter reveals everyone people! I pray its interesting because I think it is. Yea, it's a deal, here I just updated so update "Stuck for a Week" its like one of the best stories I'm currently waiting for. I know your getting pissed for waiting so lets begin, beware this chapter is longer, because I wanted to answer everything.

Rima's POV

The best part about finishing a warm bath at night is the refreshing rush of wind that sends just enough chills down your spine that relaxes you. But time is a factor as my many maids dry my hair, examine each curl, and finally my mother with my dress. I have to admit, when I saw the dress I was so surprise, I was so happy. It was beautiful and cute at the same time. The veil was white and covered with a light dusting of glitter. The dress consisted of the same thing. All white, with a light dusting of glitter, it went from a little tight to show off my figure to flowing, as I walked it trailed behind me. My flowers were white roses. It was like winter in the summer, and it was a sight to see.

I looked into my full-length mirror I was surprised. Not because I actually looked like a princess, and not because I look ugly, but because my expression wasn't as happy as I expected. I expected myself to have a giant smile, but lately faking smiles has become a tough and very noticeable.

I wasn't wearing any make-up what so ever, because beauty is true and pure like the colour white. I didn't need to be plastic and to be completely honest, I don't care how people see me and I especially don't care how my "husband" sees me. If he loves me than it wouldn't matter if I was wearing street clothes or even sweats, because beauty is on the inside.

My many maids look at me with tears, my mother gives off a proud vibe and everyone is crying. Everyone even if they're trying to stay strong I can tell. I guess after my life and experiences I'm the biggest drama queen around and I'm in touch with everyone's emotions. With this I can't help but give a concerned trying smile and I guess I tried a little to hard, because than most of my maids and my mother began to giggle for my sake. I loved it when people smiled for me. Somehow I ended up giggling along as well.

My hair was my choice, so I decided to tie it in a Japanese bun as my bangs were left out as always. My bangs and a few curls gracing my face, I took off my little black headband so my hair was free. I put a little lip-gloss; it was clear and pale, because I didn't want my kiss to be dry, especially if my "husband" kissed like a dog. (eww DX)

I was ready early, by a good half-hour I'd say. While I was giggling with the others, I noticed that something was on the floor. From curiosity I picked it up and glanced at it, as soon as I saw the neat handwriting I knew it was the letter Fujisaki had given me. I absentmindedly pouted and without knowing as my mother noticed and tried to enlighten the mood.

"Rima maybe we should head down to the ballroom and you can wait in your room so you can pace yourself for your wedding. Grab your purse and lets head down" (basically I guess she wanted me to wait in the room where the bride and husband wait, wait separately not together, because they can't see each other until the wedding) She finished with a pure smile. I just nodded.

I just grabbed my purse, put my cell phone, wallet, camera and I absentminded jammed Fujisaki's letter as well. As I gracefully walked down to the ballroom, with my mother and my maids. My dress flowing behind me.

I was directly put into my room and was not allowed into the ballroom. I was alone, again. I take a much-needed sigh and sat kicking my feet, impatiently waiting for the guest and my rude late husband to join me to 'our' wedding.

I spoke aloud hoping someone would hear me, anyone, maybe even God, but unlike the other times I didn't whisper, I had a questioning look and voice, "This is the happiest day of my life? That's pretty sad isn't it, but from birth I've been one of the selected few to be blessed as a princess and I should be grateful. But the power of a princess and a God differ by a lot." Finishing my sentence in a heavy, long sigh.

Out of boredom and not concern I took my cell phone out and looked under contacts and I began to text "The Correct Man/Bright Prince"

To my future Prince:

I await our wedding night, but I can't help but wonder, where are you, why are you late? I'm glad to finally meet you as well. I'll see you soon.

-Your Princess, Rima Hime

Nagihiko POV

I was looking out the window as one of my many limos drove me. I don't consider myself rich, but I do have a big house and a lot of money. I look out the window and I waver from looking out the window to checking if Rima texted me back.

I sigh really loud, but my mother is too busy with her new cell phone to even care anymore. I get tired of waiting for her to take the hint. So I voice my thoughts.

"Mother, when are we going to reach the palace?" I ask impatiently. That's right everyone in Tokyo is forced to go, but is that the reason I'm attending?

This catches her attention. She smiles as her voice is gentle, "Look out the window now, Nagihiko." I see the palace and before waiting for my maids to open my door I rush out with a suitcase in my hands. As I yell while running.

"Mother I'll see you inside."

But I'm stopped by the door as Rima's guard tell me no cell phones and ask for my name. I turn my cell phone off and stuff it in my pocket quickly, as I read my name. "Fujisaki, Nagihiko, please hurry." I ask in a desperate hurrying voice. Today is too important to be stuck outside. The worse thing is that the guard tells me

"I'm sorry, but you're late and we can't let you in." I begin to think that all hope is gone, that my plans are down the drain and I think of leaving Tokyo altogether, until I feel someone's presences behind me. I don't turn around for I already know who it is.

As a I see the guard's eyes look up as the person speaks, "…Akihiko, Masato, also known as the Prince."

Rima's POV

Text received as my cell phone rings

-Rima Chan, forgive me for being late, I've just arrived and I'm in my room getting ready, I hope you can accept me as myself. I hope you aren't surprise either.

Peace until than, Akihiko, Masato- 3

Reading this, I continue to wait, I've been waiting for at least an eternity, but in reality It's only been 25 minutes and I've got 5 more to waste. I look at my purse than to my hand clutching my cell phone.

I hesitantly reach check my text messages and I see the old text that Nagihi—I mean Fujisaki had sent me. I gulp down hard as I push the read button and the message pops out onto the screen.

-Rima Chan

stupid-special

idiot-princess

never-always

want you to get lost-you to have freedom

upset-surprised

hate-love

Rima Chan, please figure this out on your own, you can do it, I believe in you Fujisaki-

My hold on my phone is light, my eyes are wide and my heart is uneven. It doesn't take me more than a second to realize what this messages means. I quickly throw everything out of my purse to find it. I grab it out, Nagi's letter and hold my phone close to it and I read the real message out loud replacing some words with the help of my phone, so I can mentally understand.

-Rima

Your always going to be my princess, no matter what anyone tells you or what you think. Read between the lines, figure it out I want you to have freedom! I'll always want you back! You were always special to me, that was the first impression I got from you, since the day I met you. I hope your surprised when you realize who your husband really is.

-I love you so much, your my princess remember that, Nagihiko Fujisaki-

My reaction to this is nothing, I can't comprehend what has happened today. This was a decode message, if I had read this text message earlier than I would have known, if I had read this message everything today would have been better, if I had stayed composed I would have known what Nagihiko meant. But why would he even want me to decode this letter, why'd he want me to hate him?

This doesn't matter, I can't cry tears won't form I just quickly call Nagihiko's house number. I get no signal. I panic and call his cell phone and wait desperately there's a long wait, and than no signal sign. I try to text him, but my hands are shaky and I'm uneven as if things weren't bad enough my phone dies on me.

I don't know how to feel, my hands slowly drop down to my side holding my phone firm. Time is running out, I can't leave this room, my wedding has begun, I feel all hope is gone and I'm desperate and sad. But than my reactions and my determination kicks in, I move fast. I clutch my phone, my eyes and my hands so hard that it could break and I begin to pray. (In a threatening way)

"God if I lose Nagi's than I'll never forgive you, I'll never smile again! If I lose him and if my new 'husband' won't let me see him again, I swear I'll runaway again and I promise you that this time, this time no one will find me!" I'm panting, breathing hard, my eyes determine, I try to compose myself, I try to reassure myself it'll be ok.

Until I remember, and say sadly, "this is reality, and the reality is that I lose."

As if things weren't bad enough, my father calls me through the door and says excitedly, "Rima, lets go, your future begins now." I compose myself, place my best fake smile on throw my phone violently on the floor causing it to break and clutch my white roses hard, yelling fragilely, "coming father."

I can't help but think to myself, "Nagi, where are you now? Why did you do this to us?" I walk into the ballroom with my veil on hiding my face from everyone, hopefully they won't see my eyes at least, because I can't change the expression in them."

Well here are your answers. I told you Rima would hate someone, but she hates 2 people, herself and God. I told you that you'd find out, but we still don't know why Nagihiko did this to Rima, hmm, why did he? The prince is here, does he know Nagihiko or something? Is Rima right, is all hope lost? Time's up and she can't leave, what's a girl to do? If God doesn't help her she'll runaway again, but what does she mean no one will find her? What's she thinking? Will she go through with it? And damn it! What's Nagi's plan? Why does his mother so involved with her cell phone on this important day?

All answers to be revealed in the next chapter, stay involved because things are getting interesting and who knows what I'm thinking. Did you like my approach, I bet you weren't thinking I'd do this did you. Well Review and more answer will be revealed.

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