Chapter 1

"Hey! Where are you taking me?! Let me go!"

A girl with swirly black hair, and wearing a blue poncho, and a long blue skirt yelled, while struggling to get out of the grip of some guards.

Her name was Kazzie, and she lived in a house very close to the palace.

Even thought of her struggles, she was still taken out of her house, and to the palace.

"If you could not stop my circulation from reaching my hands maybe I could come calmly!"

She shouted again, but the guards didn't seem to even care about her shouting and struggles, and took her to a huge room inside the palace.

"Ack!" she said, when the guards let go of her without any care.

"Geez, he must be very full of himself" she said while looking around, getting to her feet, and straightening her hair and clothes.

"Boom Baby!" she heard a voice say, and she turned to see the person that was on the many portraits, accompanied by two other persons.

One of the persons was a tall guy, with dark hair, and dark eyes. The other was a girl, with ivory black hair, tied in a low ponytail, and lots of makeup on her round face.

"Why was I brought here again?" Kuzco said, while taking something out of one of he's eyes, and looking very bored.

"To present you to your wife sire…"

"What?!" Kuzco and Kazzie said, at the same time.

"There is no way that I'm going to marry that…misshapen girl! She doesn't deserve me!"

Kazzie glared at him. "Well I am NOT going to marry someone that I just met! And that's also so thin that I wonder how he carries any stuff!"

"I don't have to carry anything" he said, and pointed to the crown on he's head.

Kazzie rolled her eyes. "Who even says we HAVE to marry?"

The guy sighed. "This was chosen many years ago Miss…you don't actually think that you where treated like royalty, just because you where born!"

Kazzie opened her mouth to reply, but no words came out, the truth was she sometimes wondered why there where servants where she lived.

"This was chosen many years ago by your parents, your highness, my only job is too make sure it happens."

At no answer, the guy continued to speak.

"Some girls where chosen from the villages, a lot like the chosen woman are, but instead of you been the one that chose a girl, your highness, it was your parents. They only picked her just in case you didn't do the job of choosing a bride on your own"

Kuzco rolled he's eyes boringly.

"You can't make me do anything! I'm the Emperor! And you're just a scribe Tupac!"

"But sire!"

"No! Lurizka, get me some aspirin to my room, and soon. I don't want to be disturbed, and you! " He then turned to Kazzie. "Don't you think your going to be the Empress! That could be an honor for you! Besides, first you'll need to loose a couple of pounds to be able to fit in the throne!" he said, and turned around, walking out of the room, with Lurizka soon following. Kazzie glared at Kuzco, and ran after him, her hands in fist, but Tupac held her back. "You can't go and hit the Emperor! In fact you, or no one, can touch him!"

"Oh yeah! Well just watch me be the first to do it!" she said, but Tupac continued to hold her back.