A/N I don not Own any form of Card Captoring product/ and or publication.
Now that's said lets get going on my new story style, and theme. Enjoy~!
Chapter 1-
"That Princess Sakura, she is not wife material," Sir Toby sat at a pub talking to his friends "Man you should have seen her when I tried to get it on." Sir Toby didn't notice the growing figure behind him.
"I mean, she must be like a virgin or something." Sir Toby, was, drunk, but to the tall figure behind him that did not excuse talking bout the princess like that.
"Perhaps, Sir, you should watch you language when talking about a lady." Sir Toby felt a sharp point faintly resting against his silk shirt. He looked over his shoulder and sneered "Well if it *hic* isn't the over protective brother, Prince Touya."
Had Sir Toby been even a small bit sober he would have crumpled at the glare that Touya had plastered on his face. But he wasn't, so he continued, " Your sister is a virgin isn't she *hic* Princey Mincey? I bet you are too *hic* If I had my sword, you would be a dead man Touyi. A dead man you hear me?! A DEAD MAN!!!" Touya almost sliced Toby's head off then and there, he would have gotten away with it too, but his beloved sister Sakura was against murder, so he refrained. He put his sword back into its sheath. "Make ONE more mistake, Sir, And you will not live to see my sisters marriage."
Prince Touya turned to leave, and Sir Toby decided to have one more shot "I wont anyway, *hic* even if I live to one hundred." Touya froze, his hand on his belt, he stiffened, then walked out, leaving the raging laughter and abusive comments behind
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"I did try father, but all those knights just wanted me for my looks. None of them liked me for me." Sakura was standing in front of her fathers throne, her head bowed in shame. "I am sorry Father." King Fujitaka was about to reply when his son burst into the room.
"Father, did you happen to chose any of todays suitors?" Touya inquired, hidden menace stung with his words. King thought carefully, not wanting to bring upon himself one of Touyas explosions, "Ye..s why Touya?" Touyas mouth twitched in inexpressible anger, "May I request that the princess please leave the throne room?"
King Fujitaka raised an eyebrow, "Yes, Sakura, leave, I will be up to talk to you later." Sakura nodded in relief "Thank you father, Touya" She shot a questioning glance at him, but his eyes were firmly set upon the king. Sakura walked briskly out of the room and once out of the kings sight,ran, as fast as a dress could allow her, to her room.
Back in the throne room, Fujitaka wearily turned back to his son. "What is it, my son?" Touya gritted his teeth, "Those suitors you chose for Sakura. They were, fools, father. They insulted a lady without her presence and discussed her personal life behind her back. I do not approve of your decisions Sir." Fujitaka shook his head sadly "I am sorry Touya. Really I am. Sakura cant marry just anyone. Maybe you should try looking."
Touya looked at his father in surprise, but dared not question him "Yes Father, I will try find a suitable husband for Sakura." He bowed stiffly and walked out the room, his mission set.
Sakura sat in her room staring out the window at the cheese-like moon, her eyes quivering with newly shed tears. "Oh Luna, Goddess of the moon, What am I to do? I just want to marry for love, not money, or power, or convenience. Where hides the man for me, a man of honour, of love?"
The moon didn't reply, she rarely does. Instead her newfound light bathed the street outside the palace wall. 'Walk with the light Sakura.' Her late mothers words rang in her head 'Love is in Light, and Light in Love.'
Sakura wiped her tear stained cheeks dry and pulled on a peasant-like outfit. Roses that pricked her fingers went unnoticed on her decent down the trellis out side her window.....
A/N this is the beginning of my new story. Its an entirely new style for me so please tell me how to improve. Thanks
Chapter 1-
"That Princess Sakura, she is not wife material," Sir Toby sat at a pub talking to his friends "Man you should have seen her when I tried to get it on." Sir Toby didn't notice the growing figure behind him.
"I mean, she must be like a virgin or something." Sir Toby, was, drunk, but to the tall figure behind him that did not excuse talking bout the princess like that.
"Perhaps, Sir, you should watch you language when talking about a lady." Sir Toby felt a sharp point faintly resting against his silk shirt. He looked over his shoulder and sneered "Well if it *hic* isn't the over protective brother, Prince Touya."
Had Sir Toby been even a small bit sober he would have crumpled at the glare that Touya had plastered on his face. But he wasn't, so he continued, " Your sister is a virgin isn't she *hic* Princey Mincey? I bet you are too *hic* If I had my sword, you would be a dead man Touyi. A dead man you hear me?! A DEAD MAN!!!" Touya almost sliced Toby's head off then and there, he would have gotten away with it too, but his beloved sister Sakura was against murder, so he refrained. He put his sword back into its sheath. "Make ONE more mistake, Sir, And you will not live to see my sisters marriage."
Prince Touya turned to leave, and Sir Toby decided to have one more shot "I wont anyway, *hic* even if I live to one hundred." Touya froze, his hand on his belt, he stiffened, then walked out, leaving the raging laughter and abusive comments behind
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"I did try father, but all those knights just wanted me for my looks. None of them liked me for me." Sakura was standing in front of her fathers throne, her head bowed in shame. "I am sorry Father." King Fujitaka was about to reply when his son burst into the room.
"Father, did you happen to chose any of todays suitors?" Touya inquired, hidden menace stung with his words. King thought carefully, not wanting to bring upon himself one of Touyas explosions, "Ye..s why Touya?" Touyas mouth twitched in inexpressible anger, "May I request that the princess please leave the throne room?"
King Fujitaka raised an eyebrow, "Yes, Sakura, leave, I will be up to talk to you later." Sakura nodded in relief "Thank you father, Touya" She shot a questioning glance at him, but his eyes were firmly set upon the king. Sakura walked briskly out of the room and once out of the kings sight,ran, as fast as a dress could allow her, to her room.
Back in the throne room, Fujitaka wearily turned back to his son. "What is it, my son?" Touya gritted his teeth, "Those suitors you chose for Sakura. They were, fools, father. They insulted a lady without her presence and discussed her personal life behind her back. I do not approve of your decisions Sir." Fujitaka shook his head sadly "I am sorry Touya. Really I am. Sakura cant marry just anyone. Maybe you should try looking."
Touya looked at his father in surprise, but dared not question him "Yes Father, I will try find a suitable husband for Sakura." He bowed stiffly and walked out the room, his mission set.
Sakura sat in her room staring out the window at the cheese-like moon, her eyes quivering with newly shed tears. "Oh Luna, Goddess of the moon, What am I to do? I just want to marry for love, not money, or power, or convenience. Where hides the man for me, a man of honour, of love?"
The moon didn't reply, she rarely does. Instead her newfound light bathed the street outside the palace wall. 'Walk with the light Sakura.' Her late mothers words rang in her head 'Love is in Light, and Light in Love.'
Sakura wiped her tear stained cheeks dry and pulled on a peasant-like outfit. Roses that pricked her fingers went unnoticed on her decent down the trellis out side her window.....
A/N this is the beginning of my new story. Its an entirely new style for me so please tell me how to improve. Thanks