Chibi Love 8
Chichi stood in her room has her ladies in waiting rushed about to get her ready. They had tied something around her waist to make her curves stick out more. Then they had made her dress in something medievil that revealed some clevage. The dress hung off her shoulders loosely, though it was tight on her chest to keep it up. The dress was a dark blood red. Her ivory skin contrasted greatly with it. Her hair fell freely around her face. Her make up made her look exotic. She had a gem in the middle of her forehead. They had sprinkled matching red glitter in her hair. She also wore a necklace, but the necklace contrasted greatly with the outfit.
Chichi sighed has she looked at herself in the mirror. She hated these celebrations, just another excuse for people to suck up to her. But tonight she would also be crowned queen. Then by her next birthday she would have to choose her husband or she would end up marrying a prince from another planet (in this story Chichi is the princess of Earth). The prince she was to marry if she didn't choose her husband was a snob and would not help her people. Prince Racore thrived on the pleasure's of life, though Chichi saw no harm in exploring them once in a while she did not believe in doing so has often has he did. She would have to choose someone who would help her bring prosperite and unity to her people. Not bring death and destruction to it like this prince surely would.
Almost immedatly Chichi's thoughts turned to one of the Sayain commanders. Commander Karrotto. Her mind seemed to revert back to the night around seven years ago. The night Karrotto had kissed her even if it had been brief, very brief in fact. So brief that at the time Chichi thought it was a dream.
"Princess Chichi," said one of the ladies in waiting. "The party is about to get underway."
"Thank you Manakia," said Chichi. "I will join the party in a presently."
Chichi then stood up and moved to the door of her room. She sighed and opened the door. Then she stepped out and moved down the long hall to the stairwell where she arrive at her birthday celebration. She stopped when she reached the top of the stairwell everything stopped. She took a deep breathe and descended the stairs to the main foyer. She nodded to old friends of both her parents.
"Good evening grand-daughter," said the Amazon queen.
Chichi turned to look at her grandmother. All the amazons were dressed in their finest Amazonion garments. She had insisted that both sides of her hertitage be here for her birthday celebrations. She curtised to her grandmother while doing an Amazonion salute.
"It is good to see you grand-mother," said Chichi.
"I see you are wearing the Amazonion necklace that your mohter gave to before she died."
"It is another part of my hertitage grand-mother. To accpet only one would mean to dishonor to the other. Would it not grand-mother?"
"Perhaps grand-daughter."
"Good evening Princess Chiya," said another female voice.
Chichi turned around to realise that other Amazons had come to surrond her. She knew who they were since only the Amazons called her Chiya, the name her mother gave her. Surprisingly it was also the name of the Amazon queen.
"It is good to see you in good health princess."
"Thank you. Now if you will excuse me my Amazon Sisters I have other guests to greet."
Chichi then departed herself from her mother's tribe and moved back into the crowd. She moved toward Prince Racore.
"Good evening your highness," she said with a curtsy.
"Good evening princess. Within a year from now you will be my queen."
"His majesty forgets I will only be your queen if I do not choose my own husband." Chichi smiled tightly she really did not like this guy. He was way to sure of himself for her taste.
Karrotto was slightly irrated that he had to wear a tux.
'Sayains weren't meant to wear this things,' he silently fumed. 'Is that Chichi? Wow! She looks really great I can not believe how good she looks. That guy seems to annoy her perhaps I will go and interupt by asking her to dance.'
Karrotto stood up and moved to her side.
"Princess Chichi?" he asked bowing.
"Yes?"
"May I have this dance?"
"You must certainly..." began Prince Racore.
"May," finished Chichi.
Karrotto extended his hand which Chichi accpeted and together they moved out onto the dance floor. The others in the room cleared the way giving them room to dance. The music started up and the couple began a slow waltz around the room. They moved gracefully and with harmony. Everyone stared at them and mummerred how good it was to see that the princess had finally found a suitable husband.
Later into the evening_________________________________________
Chichi allowed herself to be escorted onto the platform before a man. She knelt before him and bowed her head. He lifted a crown above his head and said something in an ancient language. He then placed the crown on her head.
"I present to you Queen Chichi. Within a year she must choose her husband. If she does not her husband will be Prince Racore! Long live the queen!"
"Long live the queen! Long live the queen! Long live queen!" shouted the people.
Just then the door burst open, and in charged a dark mage.
"Princess Chichi we the mages declare civil war on this state!"