Ok, chapter seven of "Blue eyes though the mist" is here! Dang, I'm so stupid! Please forgive the very looooooooooooooooooonnnnnnng update. After facing a severe writers block, this fic is now back on track! Hooray for me! Ok, on with the fic….

A kiss under the moonlight:

The chambers of the royal place were warped in a dreary silence. Nothing could be heard; even the soft scratching of the mice in the Palace kitchen seemed to mingle with the darkness. As the night reached its peak, a small, white figure shrouded in a white shawl stepped out into the moonlight.

Kisara's azure eyes turned to face the full moon, shimmering with all its glory. It gave her a sense of peace to look upon that great, silvery orb…like a smiling goddess who did not care about her skin, hair or eyes.

Soft, echoing footsteps behind her caused Kisara to stiffen. But as she glanced round, she saw that it was only Ryou, her darling friend. Smiling, he took her hand and raised it to his lips. "I always know where to find you, Kisara," he whispered, a small smile tugging at his lips. "On nights like these, you always stand outside and compliant the moon. Why is that?"

Kisara's eyes once again turned to the luminous orb. "I feel like the moon and I are alike," Kisara whispered dreamily. "The moon is so pale, so perfect in her appearance. The people of Egypt accept her; love her for her beauty and grace. That is where we are not alike, Ryou. I am like the moon….my skin so pale and out of place. Yet people hate me for it. I always, ever since I was a child, loved the moon. My mother used to tell me….that one day, if that day ever came, the goddess in the moon would sweep me up and take me away from the cruelties of the world…."

Tears slowly began to build up in Kisara;s eyes as she remembered her Mother, who had been flogged to death by slave traders who had hated the young woman and her daughter. That was when Ryou had found her, staring though the bars of her prison, at the giant, shimmering moon.

Ryou was no longer smiling, but his brown eyes softened as he gentle touched her face, turning her face away from the moon. "Ryou…." The breath caught in her throat when she felt a pale, slim finger on her lips. Softly, Ryou sild his arm around his waist as he pulled her closer to him. Placing her arms around his neck, she drew closer to him, in silence. He ran a finger though her beautiful, silver hair before placing his lips on hers, his arms tightening around her waist as he deepened the kiss.

Nearby, dark, stone cold blue eyes glared at the boy with deepest loathing.

"So…he wishes to tangle with the heart of my little dancer? We shall see, boy. I am going to make you have my blessing…in your grave."

Next chappie, "The accident" is going to be a very famous scene. I bet you can all guess what that one is! (Sorry about the short chapters, but this is the style I'm going to be using in this fic. Next chappie is much more longer….)

Please R/R!

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