Characters belong to Rumiko Takahashi, and there is nothing I can do about it... sigh

Dinner with Ranma.

Akane had never been so mad before, repeatedly she punched her defenceless pillow, which ended up featherless. She did not cry, she was simply too mad to do it, her face was so red that you could think her hair eventually would catch fire.

As the sun began to go down in the horizon, the servants went from room to room, turning on the lights and fireplaces. Akane had literally not letting anyone in ''room'', they had banged on the door, but she had promised that if they broke the door down, she would beat the hell out of them.

She knew that she would defiantly not going to see that…that "master", and dinner was completely out of the picture. How was it possible that she, Akane, the Lord's youngest daughter, who was supposed to marry a royal prince, was destined to bear some fancy masters child.

Once again, it banged on the door. However, the person surely was not afraid of her, since he/she just walked in. Akane was terrified; she did not want to lose her virginity this way, she was an innocent little girl, who would reach the age of seventeen in a matter of days.

There stood a very old woman, and a beautiful middle-aged woman beside her. Akane noticed that they carried a royal kimono in their hands, and it had a large number of under kimonos.

"Hell no I won't wear it," she screamed at them. They exchange looks and began talking calmly;"don't worry, nothing will happen to you, but we thought you had to get used to the idea of living here for a while," the middle-aged woman said. Her hair was curly brown, and she wore a dark purple kimono, with a katana on the back. "Im his mother, so I'll assure he wouldn't even lay a finger on you. Nodoka is the name". Akane began to calm down; she was a nervous wreck, how many times had she cried since Ryoga had left her. She could not help it; she broke down crying, and made the beautiful Yukata she was wearing soaking wet.

"Don't cry child, you faith could be worse" the old ghoul said. The words only made her sobbing more powerful, and Nodoka bent down, and began caressing her back and make soothing voices. She suddenly threw herself at Nodoka, wailing like a little baby; Nodoka though did not even seemed startled by her actions. "If you don't want to go, it's okay. I think he'll understand".

That night Akane fell asleep in Nodokas arms, and for the first time in her life, she felt how it was like to have a mother.

I still suck at this

Ranma was frustrated; he had been sitting in the dinning room for a whole hour. Just starring at the now cold miso soup, with ramen, waiting to see the woman who should bear his child.

Then the old ghoul came in, announcing that she could not accompany him. That she was having an emotional break down. Pathetic woman, crying over nothing. For god's sake, it was only a child, it was bada-bing bada-bong and done, it was not that hard.

Oh yeah, for many women, there were need to be LOVE in the relationship. Baaah he wanted to throw up, the girl was probably some kind of tomboy.

Ranma did not feel like seeing Shampoo tonight, so he just went straight to bed. A rare sight in that house.

The next morning

Akane felt a lot better that morning, she had even been willingly to wear the huge royal Kimono. She was again, invited to eat with Ranma, but had politely refused, since she felt a bit sick. It was not a lie, early that morning she had been laying with 39-degree fever. However, Nodoka had assured her, that it was completely normal because she was not used to food they served.

After the fever, slowly disappeared, Akane felt like walking a bit around, discovering a little bit. As she walked out in her fine kimono, which were so beautiful decorated with small birds flying over a field of grass. She liked the kimono, it made her face light more of than all the other dresses, and she had been given.

Akane admired the enormous view over the fields. They must be high up in mountains, because what looked like hills actually were mountains. The servants were politely and bowed before her, every time she passed them, and if they had time, they would chat a little. She did not mean to offend her father, but she started to like this place a lot more than home. The atmosphere was so light, you could curse or spill things in the hallway, and nobody would care.

For the first time in her life, she could feel free in a palace. Akane did not know how long she had been walking, but as she looked at the sky, it showed a clear colour of evening. Nevertheless, the sight that met her was fantastic.

Before her was a cornfield, and the orange colour mixed with evening sun, were such a beautiful thing to see. She admired it, when it moved with the wind, creating a very pretty painting in front of her.

She did not notice a person sneak up behind her, and received a great chock when the person placed a hand on her shoulder. Akane turned her head quickly, and met two familiar eyes. They were green, as the tallest autumn grass, and she felt a sudden relief. It was Mousse; the man she felt such strange feelings for. Before she knew it, they hugged, and she cried but Mousse just held her without caring whether his Yukata got wet or not.

"WHY ME, why me Mousse. I should marry that Shinnosuke, but noooo…" she whispered softly, Mousse eyed her before saying "Akane-sama, I think it was a good thing, if you at least talked to master Ranma". She could not deny the look in his eyes; they were pleading her, to do as he says.

"Yes, yes. I'll do it for you" she said smiling "good".

An hour later

Ranma was busy. First, the advisors had to inform him about the harvest, and cologne had to inform him about the time remaining to the harvest festival. If that was not enough, shampoo came jumping up at him, when he entered his personal bathroom. However, to her surprise he shooed her away, though he could not help but feel a little lucky to meet the new girl. Akane was her name; he had caught a climbs of her earlier that day. She was a pretty sight, no doubt about that, but not his type.

Well he was busy, he were late to the dinner, because he fell asleep on his futon.

Luckily, he just had time to change clothes, and take a quick shower. Nevertheless, he was late, so he decided that a run through the hallway would do him good. As he ran past the gardens, he could smell the wonderful aroma from ramen, in the kitchen.

He reached the dinning room quickly and entered. There at the floor sat the girl, with long bluish hair, which lay so fine down her back. She was wearing a simple Chinese dress, with white lotus flowers trailing down the side. She was stunning, no more than that, but as said before, not his type.

"Well good evening?" he said while staring at her. She did not look up; "hai" Ranma raised one of his eyebrows, "nothing more to say".

"no" Akane was beginning to get angry, " well then lets eat and have a nice, pleasant conversation" he said, while sitting across from her.

She slowly began to eat, without looking at him. Ranma felt annoyed, how in the seven names of god did she behave as she did. Akane caught a shock, when he slammed his fist into the table, "why don't you talk to me bitch". That pissed her off "WHHHAAA… how dare you" and for the first time she looked at him and the sight he met was anything from nice.

"YOU KIDNAPPED ME, THEN YOU WANT ME TO BEAR YOUR CHILD, I HAVE EVERY RIGHT TO REMAINING SILENT TOWARDS YOU". She smacked ham hard across the cheek "you my lord, are a filthy pervert". Ranma became mad "me pervert, nooo, you are a fucking tomboy".

"I'll bet you can't cook, can't sew, and short hair, would make you look more feminine", Akane stood wide-eyed she loved her hair.

Tear were treating to spill, and Ranma knew he had crossed the line. "Eehhmm… I'm". He did not finish the sentence before she burst crying out of the room.

I made this a bit longer, and I still have MAJOR problems with the grammar… but I would love to get reviews, telling about my weaknesses. I would be very very happy