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            "Princess!"  A voice from behind called out.  Sora removed her lips form the Ishida's then turned around.  Guild came up upon her body.

            "Taichi," she whispered.  She could see in his eyes that he was hurt.  Sora had caused him pain!   Sora would soon die a thousands deaths than to cause her love an ounce of pain.          

            "We were looking for you to discuss…" Taichi trialed off.  He couldn't stop staring at Yamato.  He was ready to be rid the one who took his love away from him.

            "Oh."  Sora knew what the discussion was to be about.

            She turned to Yamato, "I must return.  I trust you will be able to find your way home?"

            "Yes princess, and thank you for giving me some of your tine," he smiled and then headed towards his way.

            Sora and Taichi started on their way home in silence.

            "Taichi, I didn't mean to make you upset," Sora finally spoke out.

            "Don't!  You did nothing wrong, so don't apologize!  I am just upset at myself right now!" Taichi spurted out coldly.  He didn't even attempt to look over to Sora.

            "Why?"

            "I actually believed that you love me exactly the same as I loved you!"  Sora could not believe this.  Taichi did love her!  And she had gone and messed it all.  How could she make this right again?

            "Taichi, I…"

            "Shhh!"  Taichi stretched his arm in front of Sora, making her stop walking.  "We're not alone!"  Then an arrow spear came flying behind Taichi.  Taichi quickly spun around and caught the spear before it hit him.  Then about twenty men came out among the bushes.

            "Damn it!  Ichijouji's men!"  Taichi grunted while shielding Sora.  "It's going to be hard for me to take them."

            "I can easily wipe them out if I use my…"

            "NO!  You cannot!  You know that!  That's your secret that can put you in grave danger if our enemies know of your 'gift'"

            "But, Taichi, I…"

            "NO!"  Then the ambush began!

            When Yamato return home, Takeru noticed the rather larger smile on his brother's face."

            "I trust the talk went well?"  Takeru asked Yamato.

            "I'll tell you what, little brother, it went a whole lot better than what I expected."

            "So, King Takenouchi agreed?"  Yamato shook his head.

            "I didn't talk to the King."

            "Who did you talk to then?"

            "The princess," Yamato smirked.

            Taker laughed.  That's why he was all smiling.  Takeru knew what kind of playboy his brother was.  It was in the Ishida blood.

            "Going under the king's daughter first, good thinking."

            "The king is dead, Takeru.  Princess Sora is the ruler now."

            "Oh, so it was a lot easier to convince her then it would for the king."

            "Takeru, you should see her.  She is probably the best good looking girl you'll ever lay eyes on.  And she knows how to move her body!"  he said thinking about the incident earlier in the forest with her in the short deerskin.

            "Did you score, big brother?" 

            Yamato shrugged.  "I made a couple of points, but wait until next time.  I'm going to make sure she's mine."

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