A/N:

I don't know if I'll finish this, I have a lot more of it written then I have typed up. Anyway it's been sitting on my disk for awhile so I have given up and decided to post it. It's just something I was doing for my personal amusement so if no one likes it, I completely understand, I can always shove it down my sister's throat. Anyway, this is suppose to be book one of three, but like I said I don't know if I'll finish.

Disclaimer: I own nothing, I'm not an adult yet so even if I did own anything, would anyone really care?

The things we don't plan are often the ones we need.

What Matters

He had what he wanted, respect. Although he was still invisible. He had influence, but

he was still obsolete. He may have only been the second son of the emperor, but he

would be advisor to the king. He had everything, or so he thought. The kingdom was

the most important thing to him. That is, until he met her…

* * *

"Your majesties." The man bowed low to the royal family. "I have brought a gift." The

man clapped his hands and two servants came half dragging half carrying a girl who

was fighting tooth and nail to get away from them. But she said nothing. No sound

escaped her lips. And she managed to retain every ounce of her dignity. She was clad

in traditional Chinese dress, the fabric beautiful violet silk that mirrored her eyes. Her

auburn hair had been drawn back away from her face.

'She's breathtaking.' Jenrya thought to himself but then mentally scolded himself. She

was below his rank and every manners teacher he ever had would have reprimanded

him for saying that so he took it another step and wiped away the thought. People did

not look kindly on servants in those days despite all the work they did. 'It is truly a

shame.' Jenrya thought.

"What's this?" His father laughed. "Quite a pretty little thing, but she is either deaf or

stupid for not saying anything."

"Only a fool takes first appearances as truths." She said in Japanese. Jenrya was

surprised. She must be well educated to speak as such. 'And be quite daring to say

such a thing to royalty.' Jenrya added. His father, however, was delighted.

"Oh she does speak! But only in Japanese? Jenrya understands it though, don't you

boy? Come now what did she say?"

* * *

Jenrya's POV

I froze for a moment. I didn't want to repeat what she said. Father didn't like to be

insulted and she would probably be whipped to death for saying such a thing.

But she saved me from answering. In perfect Chinese, without a trace of an accent she

said, "Tell these barbaric pigs to release me now."

The amount of authority she had in her voice was shocking. Father raised one eyebrow

and waved his hand to dismiss the men. They bowed and left. She stood perfectly still

with the poise and presence of a true lady.

Obviously father noted as well and asked "Are you truly a servant my dear?

"Anyone can be forced into servitude, even you, I find the thought of you scrubbing

floors quite amusing. And for the record, I am not your 'dear.'" She replied in

Japanese. I was surprised she continued to speak as such knowing that I understood

the language. I pondered her words a moment and did find the thought of father

scrubbing floors quite amusing.

"What did she say son?" My father questioned me. "She said yes." I responded.

There was no point in agitating him with her true response. She glared uncertainly at

me. It seemed as if she wasn't sure if I was helping her or not.

"Alright then." Said my father clapping his hands together. "Who wants her?"

"I'll take her." My elder brother Yan sneered. "She looks like she would make a good

concubine."

"Son of forty pigs! China will rot from being ruled by one such as you!" She also added

some rather "colorful" Japanese words that I don't feel like repeating.

"What did she say?" my father asked yet again. Instead of answering his question I

gave him one, "Why don't I take her father? If she insists on speaking Japanese most

of the time it will probably be best, and I could use another servant at my summer villa

this year." Complete and total lie.

I wanted as few servants as possible, especially there. But I couldn't let my brother

take her for a concubine, she didn't deserve that. And there was something about

her…

She glared at me but said nothing. My father nodded "There is wisdom in you words

son, yes, you may take her." I bowed to him, "Thank you father."

I walked over to her under the glare of my brother. "I'm actually leaving for my villa

tomorrow, you can travel with me." I said to her in Japanese. Then we stood there for

a few moments of awkward silence.

Then she spoke, "Am I suppose to feel honored? Just show me to my quarters for the

night."

I couldn't help but be taken aback. She showed no acknowledgment of the fact that we

had different stations. She was insubordinate, but I enjoyed the fact that she talked to

me like an equal.

"Come this way." The tone of my voice held amusement. I couldn't help but like her.

"You're not really a servant are you?" I asked her. "It seems as if I am for the time

being." She answered me, which was really no answer at all. We continued down the

hall.

"Can I at least know your name? I have to call you something." I prompted her. She

looked thoughtful for a minute, probably debating whether or not she should tell the

truth-or give me a straight answer.

"My name is Ruki." She finally responded.

"What? No last name?" I prodded.

"None that you need concern yourself with."

Ouch. I have to watch that. "You can stay here for the night." We finally came to the

room I had been looking for. It was one of the simpler guest rooms, and right down the

hall from mine. But that had nothing to do with why I was putting her there.

I opened the door for her and she stepped inside. "I'll leave you now, if you need

anything tell one of the servants that work here and they'll help you, or get me." I started

to shut the door, but she turned around and caught my gaze first.

"If you dare expect to use me in the same fashion as your brother wanted, you are

sorely mistaken."

"I wouldn't dream of it, I don't approve of such things either." She seemed uncertain,

but gave an approving nod and I left, I didn't see her again until the next morning.

* * *

Ruki's POV

I had not expected to end up in the Chinese royal palace. Then again, who would think

to look for me here?

But what was I to do about the prince? I was suppose to work for him. I didn't mind the

work, what I minded was the other people.

I never got along with people very well. I've been call the "ice princess." If that gives

you any clue.

Still, he did prevent his disgusting brother from taking me for a concubine. I shivered

under the bed covers. Not that I couldn't have gotten away from him myself, but

beating up the future king of china and then running away isn't generally accepted. No

matter how much of a sleazeball he is.

He wasn't like most people that I've encountered, he didn't force me to bow to him for

one thing. I bit my lip. There was no reason to be cold to him. If we did end up friends

it would only be to my advantage. It would also be a chance for me to practice being

"diplomatic." My grandmother would be so proud.

I smiled a little to myself, very well then. I'd give him a chance, one chance.

* * *

Jenrya's POV

Everything was packed and ready. Ruki would be ordered a wardrobe when we

reached the villa. I found it slightly comical that my new servant was being treated like

a lady. I mean, another servant had been sent into her room to draw her bath!

But I couldn't have done anything less being in her presence. The authority she held…

for all we know she could be a lady.

I was waiting outside with the carriage when she came out. She was beautiful as she

had been yesterday. I don't know why I didn't anticipate her beauty before so it

wouldn't strike me so, but I hadn't.

She walked right up to me. She didn't bow or curtsy as was custom when in the

presence of royalty but I didn't correct her. Somehow I didn't want her to have to show

submission to me.

"So where are we going again?" she questioned me. The question took me by

surprised. I presumed she would be silent like yesterday but I was glad she wasn't.

"We're going to my summer villa." I replied as I opened the carriage door and offered an

arm to her.

"Oh yes, I know exactly where that is." She said as she climbed in the carriage, voice

dripping with sarcasm. I sighed and climbed in after her. She certainly wasn't the

demure, polite, quiet girls that I usually met. And I was quite glad she wasn't.

"The villa is right on the sea. There's a large stable and a wood right near it." I seated

myself next to her.

"And what, pray tell, do you want me to do there?" she asked.

Dang it. I had no answer to this question. But I had to give her some kind of an

answer.

"You're going to, ah… umm… I'm not sure yet." She looked at me, exasperated. "Then

why did you enlist my services in the first place?"

"Look, would you have rather gone with my brother?" Okay, I kind of lost my temper. I

was annoyed with myself for looking like an idiot in front of her.

"If I had, I would have beat his face in had he come within three feet of me and then run

away." She said casually, as if discussing the weather.

"You would hit the future king? You would have a price on your head!" she shrugged,

seemingly uncaring.

"And who would catch me, your idiotic palace guards?"

"You've already been caught once." I pointed out. She smiled slyly, "I let them catch

me."

"You let them catch you?" I didn't believe her and the tone of my voice clearly reflected

my skepticism.

She shrugged. "I had no better plan." I shook my head; she was unbelievable.

"And where did you run away from?" I asked her. Her eyebrows rose, "Who said I ran

away?"

"Well, why else would you have "no better plan," and be wandering around for someone

to catch?" I reasoned to her.

"Fine." She said. "I ran away." She was clearly amused with this banter.

"You're not telling me where from?" I questioned her, now equally amused myself.

"Why should I?" She questioned me.

"Well, I'm your new master." She laughed, a wonderful sound that made her all the

more beautiful, but she quickly composed herself.

"I am my own master. I refuse to let anyone rule my life." She was still smiling when

she said it so I knew she wasn't mad at me.

"Is that why you ran away?" I asked her. She smiled at me, and for some reason I felt

my heart catch in my throat.

"You catch on quick Lee." I was slightly surprised at how she addressed me but

pleased.

"You can call me Jenrya." I told her. For some reason I felt a connection to her. I liked

her. She didn't care about my position in life.

"Are all your servants given such a warm welcome?" she questioned me. I felt heat rise

to my face. Oh no, I couldn't be blushing?! No, no, no I was suppose to be royalty!

And royals did not blush, it was simply not done.

I did my best to calm down.

"Only the ones I like." I finally managed to get out.

"And the grand total of those is?" She prodded me.

I decided to give her a straight answer even if she wasn't giving me any and it made me

seem vulnerable.

"Two." My voice was meek. I didn't understand it! How could she make me feel so

flustered? I was royalty and she was a servant! But it didn't matter.

* * *

Ruki's POV

I didn't know why I was being so nice to the guy; he had the nerve to call himself my

master! But still, I was enjoying playing these games with him. He wanted to know all

about me and I would tell him very little. My past was exactly that and mattered little to

him. But still he wanted to know. And he told me to call him by his first name

He wasn't the typical royal. But I should know better than to stereotype. So, I was

trying to steer the conversation away from me and towards him. That and I was kind of

curious what other servants he had call him by his first name.

"So who else then?" I asked him.

"Pardon?"

"You said two, so if I'm one whose the other?"

"Oh, that's Takato. He's my best friend. You'll meet him when we get to the villa; he

went ahead a few days ago." I let out my breath. That was weird, I didn't realize I'd

been holding it. I was happy that it wasn't another girl.

Ergh! 'Remember yourself.' I said mentally.

I don't believe in love. Everyone wants something from you. Be it money, power, or the

same thing that Jenrya's brother wanted. Although he thinks I'm poor and I've made it

clear I'm not giving him the third one…

No. I won't believe it. I won't fall in love, I won't.

* * *

Jenrya's POV

She hadn't said anything since I told her about Takato. She seemed deep in thought.

While I did wonder about what, I was happy because it left me to stare at her without

distraction.

I guess I was kind of absorbed in my err, activities so when the fox jumped me from

behind I was slightly surprised.

"AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!"

Okay, maybe that was a small understatement.

Ruki, however, was quite happy.

"Renamon." She said calmly as the golden fox who had come in through the window

and used my head as a spring board laid quietly on her lap.

I rubbed the back of my head and looked from her to the fox and then back to her.

"A golden fox?" I raised an eyebrow; she certainly had curious friends.

"Yes, this is Renamon." She said, stoking the fox between the ears.

"I don't know if she'll be able to stay at the villa." I knew she was going to convince me

to let Renamon stay anyway so I don't know why I said that. The thing was sometimes

the guys there would organize fox hunts.

"Please Jenrya." She pouted, looking me straight in the eye and moving slightly closer. "She can stay in my room or in the forest. Please Jen-san, she's my best friend." She

managed to say this without a hint of whine in her tone. I sympathized with her. I

missed my dog (it was that or a rabbit okay?) Terriermon. He was a white with the

longest ears. He was silly but he made me laugh. Besides, I knew I couldn't deny her

anything anyways.

"She can stay in your room." I said. She smiled at me, although it looked as though

she knew all along I would cave.

"Thank you Jen-san." She said and then continued to stroke Renamon absentmindedly

as she returned to her thoughts.

I settled back in my seat. It was going to be a long ride but I didn't mind at all.

* * *

We continued our trip for five hours before coming to the town nearest the villa. Ruki

and I talked some of the way; I asked her questions about her past, and she dodged

them and threw back personal questions. I really enjoyed talking to her. She was quick

and didn't seem to care that I was royalty. She talked as bluntly to me as anyone else.

But she seemed to understand the pressure I felt as a Chinese prince, but she seemed

of the opinion that because of the title that had been bestowed on me I allowed people

to walk all over me in attempt to live up to it. I had no clue what she was talking about.

Anyway, when we got to the town something odd happened.

The townspeople had gathered outside to meet us with fresh food and drink which we

were very grateful for. We knew we'd reach the village before nightfall so we hadn't

brought any food with us.

I, however, got the joy of being completely embarrassed when people asked about

Ruki. Their line of questioning went somewhat like this:

"She's a beautiful lady, are you engaged to her highness?"

"Uh, no."

"Is she your mistress then?"

"No! She's my errr… friend."

All the while I could hear Ruki laughing at my flustering in the background. I very well

wasn't going to tell people that she was my servant. She had been riding in the

carriage with me and was too well dressed. But that wasn't the odd thing that

happened.

A girl about seventeen, the same age as Ruki and I came through the crowd. She

came up to me and bowed.

"Highness, my father would like to offer you lodging at our hotel, free of charge of

course."

"I thank you for your kindness and accept your hospitality." I was still fully intending on

paying but there was no need for us to argue about it here. Then the girl saw Ruki.

She just about fell to the ground.

"Your-" I turned from her to Ruki who was shaking her head back and forth profusely.

The girl finished, "You're here Ruki, I can't believe it."

Ruki smiled, "I have missed you Juri, we'll talk later, okay?" So she had heard me

talking to the girl, or Juri, earlier.

"Yes Ruki." And then Juri turned. "If you will please follow me your highness." I went

to follow her but fell back in step with Ruki.

"How do you know her?" I whispered to her. She moved very close and with her lips

only centimeters from my ear whispered back, "It's my secret." Shivers went down my

spine.

* * *

Ruki had gone and slept in Juri's room that night which was just as well because their

inn hadn't expected another traveler and it wouldn't be proper for her to share a room

with a boy.

My room happened to be right next to theirs so I could hear them speaking Japanese in

low voices and giggling. I couldn't hear what they were saying although I would have

paid a king's ransom to. I swear I stayed up half the night to catch small phrases that

escaped her lips.

We got on the move the next morning. From the village it was only a two hour carriage

ride. Along the way Ruki and I didn't say much but I bugged her about her connection

to Juri then she threatened to deck me. So I kind of shut up after that.

When we reached the villa I got out first and then turned around to help Ruki down.

"Hey! Jenrya!" It was Takato! Along with Terriermon who ran right up and jumped on

me. Takato was a few paces behind. I managed to catch a glimpse of Ruki's amused

expression as Terriermon sent me to the ground.

"It's nice to see you Takato." I said as I pulled Terriermon off and stood up, brushing

myself off.

"How's Guilmon?" Guilmon is Takato's red alligator. Yes, that's right, red alligator. No further comment.

" He's fine. How have you been?" He asked.

"Same as usual." I replied, "You?"

"Better I-" He started then noticed Ruki. "Who's she?" He asked me, pointing at Ruki. She rolled her eyes.

"'She' is someone whose manners are better than yours will ever be." Takato had a

look of hurt and confusion on his face.

"Don't take it personally." I told him. "That's just the way Ruki is."

"Oh." Takato said and walked over to her. "I'm Takato, and you're Ruki right? Are you

Jenrya's girlfriend?" In response to his question I blushed and Ruki started laughing.

Why did so many people assume I was romantically involved with Ruki? I mean, sure

she's beautiful, intelligent, graceful… Oh no, what the heck am I saying?

"I'm the new servant." Ruki told Takato after regaining her composure.

"Servant?" Takato asked, bewildered.

"You have got to be kidding."

"She isn't." I sighed irritably. I don't know if I was more annoyed with Takato or myself.

But I had to admit it was hard to believe that Ruki was a servant.

"Come on Ruki, we'll go find you a room. Takato, can you help with the bags?" Takato

was still in shock and just nodded dumbly. Ruki followed me with Renamon at her

heals.

As we were walking Terriermon jumped down from my arms and went sniffing around

Renamon. He prodded her with his nose and she clawed him. He yelped and came

running back to me while Renamon continued walking like nothing happened.

I smiled a little; Terriermon needed to be put in his place every once in a while.

I walked through the halls and finally selected a room for Ruki. I had already mentally

selected it, but I wasn't sure whether or not I really wanted to give it to her. It was the

one on the left of mine. Takato's was on the right of mine. The thing was the rooms

weren't for servants, but I rarely had any guests anyway. But I didn't know how the

other servants would react to Ruki having that room. You see, Takato is actually the

son of a lord who lost all of his property. Takato and I had been friends before this

happen so after it did, I offered him a job as an attendant while his parents opened a

bakery in a village near the palace.

But Ruki… we didn't know where she came from or what her background was so she

could have been a lady right? But does that enough justification to everyone else for

giving her the room?

"This will be your room." I said opening the door. Fine! It probably isn't enough reason

to justify giving her the room but it was too late now anyway.

She went in and looked around as I stood in the doorway. It was a very nice room. The

walls were lavender and the bed linens were made of silk. The bed was piled high with

red and gold pillows. A wardrobe made of incense trees stood in one corner and filled

the room with an elegant fragrance.

"It's very nice." She said. Then turned around and smiled at me. "Thank you Jenrya."

I smiled back at her. "Do you want me to leave you to settle in?"

"Settle in? I have no clothes to put away, and I've always thought it ridiculous to tire

from traveling when all they were doing was sitting anyway." She said shrugging,

laughter behind her words.

"Right." I said, "I'll take you to town tomorrow and we'll order some things for you." She

nodded.

"Alright then."

"Good." I said. "Why don't we go and find some kind of a job for you? I mean, you

have to do something, not that you wouldn't- Oh, you know what I mean!" I couldn't

quite make the words come out rights; I wanted so badly not to offend her.

"Yes, I do." She said and I let out a sigh of relief "Let's go then." She said walking up

to me. "Alright." I replied and began walking out the door and down the hall. She

followed me.

"Where's Renamon?" I asked, noting the fox's absence.

Ruki shrugged, "She comes and goes as she likes. I have no power to hold her down."

It seemed like Ruki liked talking in riddles to exasperate me. I just hoped Renamon

didn't get into trouble. Then seeing Terriermon rub his nose with his paw where

Renamon had scratched him, I realized that whoever dared to try and go after the fox

would be the one in trouble.

"We'll go see Grandma." I told her. "She runs the house so she'll find something for

you to do."

"She's not literally you grandmother?"

"No, everyone just calls her that but she was my nurse when I was little." We entered

the kitchen.

"…and don't forget the extra place at dinner tonight, our prince has brought a friend

home." The old but authoritative voice of Grandma sounded as she finished giving one

of the kitchen hands instructions.

"Hello Grandma." I said to her.

"Oh Jenrya! You're back! It's so good to she you." She cried giving me a hug.

"Oh, and who is this?" she inquired, moving me aside and stepping towards Ruki.

"It's an honor to make your acquaintance madam, I'm Ruki." Ruki said giving a small

bow. I was surprised at how well mannered she was being.

"Oh sure, you're polite to her." I said to Ruki and she gave me an innocent smile.

Grandma clapped her hands together.

"Oh Jenrya, she's delightful. " at this point she gives her a small hug much to Ruki's

surprise then holds her out at arms length and turned her head to look at me.

"And so beautiful! I was wondering when you were going to settle down." She finished

letting go of Ruki who crossed her arms and gave me another one of those smug 'I

know you're going to get embarrassed but I won't because just standing here makes

you more embarrassed' looks.

I coughed a little and said, "No Grandma, she's the new servant." While blushing a

little. I couldn't help it!

"You're not serious Jenrya. Why just look at her! She's every inch a lady." At this point

I think I saw Ruki blush a little but I hadn't been able to bring myself to look at her for

more than a second so I wouldn't know.

"Well that's what she is for now and we need a position for her." Grandma scowled at

me as if it was my fault she was a servant.

"She can be the official lady in waiting for visiting nobility. She's too much a lady to be

given menial chores. Besides we don't need any help with the house." She looked to

me as if daring me to disagree with her. But she knew as well as I did that I wasn't

stupid enough to do something like that. I nodded my approval.

She looked satisfied and started again. "Now that that's settled, we received a new

horse yesterday and the stable hands can't settle him down. They had no business

bringing that wild stallion here when we don't have the resources to train him! Anyway,

you better go sort it out."

I nodded, then turned to Ruki. "Coming?"

She acted like she suddenly noticed I was there. "Oh? Now you care what I want?" I

looked at her, exasperated.

"Come on." I took her hand and pulled her along. I couldn't help but enjoy the felling of

holding her hand in mine.

She sighed. "Alright I'm coming." She stopped fighting me and allowed me to lead her

along. And to my great delight she didn't pull her hand away.

* * *

Ruki's POV

Honestly! Them discussing my job as if I have no say in the matter. And I realize that

people pay me compliments when talking about how I couldn't possibly be a servant,

but it just makes me scared. Scared that I'll attract more attention and then they'll come

after me… and I won't let them run my life, I won't.

I didn't know why I hadn't pulled my hand away from Jenrya's, but why hadn't he let go? Anyway, we soon got down to the stables where three stable hands were trying to

control a huge chestnut stallion in a small paddock. They weren't having much luck.

The horse was rearing up and giving them a lot of trouble. Imbeciles! They obviously

didn't know the first thing about taming wild stallions! I didn't either for that matter, but I

surely could have gone about it better then that.

They came out of the paddock when they saw Jenrya. The horse quieted down a little.

The stable hands bowed to Jenrya and then proceeded to tell him the story of the

horse.

"A man had come and given it to us on behalf of Lord Soji. We thought it was rude to

refuse the gift so we took him in. But he's given us a mess of trouble. He won't eat and

no one can get near him. What should we do highness?" They asked Jenrya.

While they ad been talking I had been moving closer to the paddock. I felt bad for the

horse. It had been wild but was now put in a cage and bent to do others will. But it kept

fighting. I admired that. I had just rid myself of the cage I had been put in for

seventeen years.

The horse had stopped thrashing around and began slowly walking towards the gate

where I was now standing. He finally reached the gate and just stood there. His sad

brown eyes looking into my own violet ones. I slowly moved my hand up to stroke him.

I was hesitant, but soon made contact. It was weird, I could understand the horse, I

could sympathize with him; we were similar him and I.

"Ruki!" Jenrya shouted from a few yards over. I jumped a little as he yelled and turned

in his direction but the horse didn't flinch. My left had was still resting on top of his

head.

"Well I'll be." Said one of the stable hands.

"She has to be some kind of spirit." Remarked another.

"You're right." Said the third. "No mortal could be that beautiful or tame a stallion like

Pyrocean."

"Jenrya's real lucky." Said the first.

"Are you crazy?!" Jenrya yelled at me. But he looked more scared than angry. "You

could have been hurt or worse!"

I couldn't help it, I was getting angry; since when could he dictate what I can and cannot

do?

"You have to be more careful! Do you know how far it is to a doctor? That horse could

have trampled you! It 's a miracle he didn't. You could have broken a bone or sprained

something or-"

"Why do you care?" I cut him off. My tone was pure ice; I had never been one to make

friends but intimidating people and scaring them off was no trouble.

He seemed taken aback by my question.

"You're my friend Ruki," he said in a low whisper. "I care about you, and I don't want to

see you get hurt."

I was surprised with his answer and didn't know how to respond. How could he accept

me as a friend so quickly? I went back to stroking Pyrocean. I smiled a little to let him

know I wasn't mad, but kept my eyes fixed on Pyrocean's.

"How do you do that?" he asked, breaking the awkward silence. I shrugged.

"I don't know; I understand him and he understands me. We respect each other."

He smiled. "Very well, I hope you don't mind me making you his personal trainer since

your work load is so heavy." He said, mocking my supposed task for my servitude.

"Oh, I think I'll be able to manage." I commented dryly.

He laughed. "Let's see if you can get him in a stall, and get him to eat."

I opened the gate and stepped into the paddock, Pyrocean just stood there waiting for

my direction. I laid a hand on his forehead and began walking towards his stall. He

followed me step for step. We reached his stall which Jenrya had so graciously opened

for us and I led him in. He was hesitant to go in at first but soon got over it. As soon as

he entered the stall he went straight for the water and hay. I patted him twice and left

him to eat.

"Did anyone ever tell you you're amazing?" Jenrya asked me when I left the stall and

closed it behind me.

I smiled and answered him. "Not since I ran away." I said it to annoy him and it

worked.

He sighed. "Do you ever plan to tell me about your past?"

"No." I answered back, "I don't so you might as well give up."

"I don't give up so easily." He countered.

* * *