A/N: Let me know what you think please. Also, if anybody's willing, I could use a beta...


Fourteen-year-old Princess Serenity looked angrily out her window. How she hated her mother. She was fourteen years old for Selene's sake! How could she have a fiancé! And she was told practically nothing of him. She knew he was sixteen. She was also told that he lived on planet Earth. And his name was Endymion.

Serena Tsukino had trained herself to forget all about them. No Sailor Scouts, no Nega-anythings, and certainly no Tuxedo Mask in ANY form. She shed her 'meatballs' and now had short, straight hair that came down to her shoulders. She had recently found out how wonderful it was to be able to run your fingers through your hair without bending down. WHY NOW?


Sixteen-year-old Prince Endymion furrowed his brow. Today he was being forced to meet his future wife. He did not miss the absurdity of that. He was sixteen, and being forced to marry some twit. He looked up to the sky. Even though it was light, the moon was visible. That was where his future bride resided; Princess Serenity, the princess of the moon.

Darien Shields had been missing his princess greatly. She had been gone for three years without so much as a phone call or letter or email. He knew their last encounter hadn't been the best in the world, but was it really work running away from? Then again, Serena did tend to blow things out of proportion. He sighed, wishing he knew where she was.


"Serenity! I think the pink gown would be best," Queen Selenity called to her daughter through the door. She knew better than to expect an answer from the princess, so she walked away. She was wearing a form-fitting white gown that trailed behind her. She then walked to the kitchen, then the dining room, the atrium, and the gardens, giving orders to all of the servants there. It would be only a few hours until the king of Earth and his son would arrive, and everything must be perfect.

That night, Serena opened her apartment door to find the least likely of people there, barring the Pope and George W. Bush. There, in a green short skirt, holding a large key with a red orb on the top, stood Sailor Pluto. Serena stared in disbelief until she heard the Guardian of the Gates of Time speak. "Princess," she bowed slightly before continuing. "Your presence has been greatly missed in Tokyo. The prince misses you most of all…" Pluto said with a knowing smile as she watched Serena disappear.


"Endymion! We leave within the hour! Wear your best," the king ordered his son while his door was closed, not stopping for an instant. King Endymion knew his son well enough to know that he was unhappy with going to the moon. The king couldn't say he was exactly ecstatic about it, but he and Selenity had an arrangement. They would introduce their children at a young age and their marriage would bind the two kingdoms together. He, of course, wished that his son would fall in love, but if he did not, the marriage agreement would still stand.

What a bitch that monster turned out to be, Darien thought as he hobbled his way to his apartment. He was walking down a street close to midnight when the streetlights began to flicker. Just my luck. Then he was pushed into an alleyway and up against a wall. He looked at his attacker. The grinning face of Sailor Pluto greeted him. "Hello, my king. There's no time to explain. I'll take care of your apartment for you." Darien wasn't quick enough to respond before he disappeared.


Serenity looked at herself in the mirror. Ugh. She had on her pink dress as her mother asked. It had a high neck and came down just short of her feet. The sleeves went to her wrists and had purple-colored scarves coming out of them. She was wearing high-heeled shoes that she could hardly walk in. Her hair was in the same style it always was, but with pink barrettes instead of white. She wanted to jump out of her window. She settled for looking out of it. She stared menacingly at the Earth, hoping it would implode or something. Then she saw an unusual flash of purple light. But as soon as it appeared, it vanished. "Serenity! Our guests are here! We must greet them!" She heard her mother's voice and swore under her breath. It was going to be a long day.

Serena hit the ground with a large 'thud'. She took case of her surroundings quickly, vaulting herself up, and wincing in pain as her muscles expanded and contracted. She was in a forest, but the trees were different than the forest she had been in before. Wait, she thought, I have been in these trees before, just not on Earth. Don't tell me…. Then she looked to her side and saw Earth shimmering in the distance. Dammit Pluto! She brushed herself off and remembered what she was wearing. A red, sparkling halter top with black leather pants and tall black leather boots. The club was fun, but I don't think my mother will be happy to see me like this


Endymion shifted uncomfortably in his seat. He hated the outfit his maids had picked out for him. His hair was gelled to be slick, and it felt to hard to him. His usual tunic was replaced with a black suit. He was wearing heavy boots that made it a strain to walk. And his tights were most uncomfortable. Worst of all, was the red silk cape he was forced to wear. The only almost-bright side of this was they were almost to the moon. The carriage was too large for just him and his father. He looked to the moon. He prayed to Gaea that it would just vanish. Instead he saw what looked like a purple laser shoot up from his planet. As soon as he saw it, though, it was gone and the moon was still intact. "Endymion. Son?" His father's words shook the young prince out of his gaze and he glared at his father. "We're on the moon."

Darien groaned as he fell on a tree, and he hit every branch on the way down. Finally he landed on his face in a pile of leaves that wasn't deep enough to break his fall properly. He rolled over on to his back and coughed up a mouthful of leaves. He then gingerly lifted himself off the ground and looked around. He saw trees, or what looked like trees, but they were different then the ones seen on Earth. One look at the palace gave him his location. Damn Guardian of Time…sending people back millenniums and such…He continued his rant on his way to the palace.


Serenity watched with loathing as the carriage touched down on her planet. Two others followed the first carriage. Does he really need that many servants?, she thought. Her thoughts briefly slipped to running away, but then she saw the guards flanking her and her mother. The Senshi would let me go, she thought bitterly. She looked back to see her four best friends behind her. All of them were wearing dresses like hers. One was wearing blue, Amy of Mercury; one was wearing red, Ray of Mars; one was wearing green, Lita of Jupiter; and the one on the end making funny faces at Serenity was wearing yellow, Serenity's almost-cousin, Mina from the planet Venus. These girls were her own personal guard and were trained better than she herself.

Serena ambled uncertainly to the palace. She knew her mother would certainly help her out, but she also knew she would get a tirade from a queen. If Trista would've let me just change, then I would have been dressed properly to see my mother. She felt someone in the forest, but just shrugged it off to a hunter or something. She sighed as the Moon Palace came into sight, in all of its glory. Then she saw five young girls she never thought she'd see.


Endymion groaned as his father practically pronounced his death sentence. He was sixteen, what interest did he have in a blonde bimbo fourteen year old. Then again, he thought with a smirk to himself, maybe she would be as…'accommodating' as the girls on his home planet. He quickly removed his smirk when his father stared at him uncertainly. Then a servant opened the door to the carriage and his father got out first. Endymion followed him, wanting to go back home. This is it.

Darien felt like collapsing with every step. The youmas were becoming stronger and he felt weaker. I'm only twenty-three…fine twenty-FOUR. But still, he should be in great shape. As he approached the massive palace, he saw a young woman ahead of him. She had a great figure, he noted, and silky blonde hair. Her clothes were racy, something you'd expect for the 21st century, but not for the Silver Millennium. He very carefully approached her and tapped her on her shoulder…


Here comes the jerk, Earth's biggest jerk. Serenity sang this song in her head to keep her occupied. She saw a servant open the door for the king and prince. For the first time, she noticed the odd creatures pulling the carriages. They were milky white, with small heads and smooth bodies. They looked almost like swans, but much larger and more beautiful. She wondered what it would be like to ride one. Then the king and prince began to approach her. The prince was tall, much more so than her and very (VERY, Serenity noted angrily) handsome. He had midnight blue eyes and black hair that was darker than any shade Serenity had seen before. She almost instantly felt her cheeks get warm. The whispered catcalls coming from behind her of his good looks wasn't helping either. She knew how good-looking he was, and that he was kneeling before her.

Serena watched her princess alter ego dressed in a dress that shouted the idea of a princess. Behind Princess Serenity, Serena saw her four best friends, or who used to be her four best friends. She saw how great Lita looked in a dress, but also how uncomfortable. Mina seemed to be having a ball, and Amy looked serious as always. Raye was looking very impatient. Serena thought she would laugh at how much their personalities had come back in the future. Then she felt a tap on her shoulder.


Prince Endymion was shocked into paralysis at first. The princess wasn't beautiful, as the tales had told, she was amazing! The dress could go, but the rest of her made her look like a goddess. Her long blonde hair was pulled into two balls on either side of her head. They look like meatballs. She had a golden crescent moon mark on her forehead between her two sparkling eyes. Her eyes were the color of ocean water on a bright, summer day. To his dismay, he knew he could have made up poems about them on the spot. Going on tradition, he got on one knee and kneeled before her, kissing her hand. "Princess Serenity, it is a pleasure to meet you."

"Thank you, Prince Endymion. And welcome to our fair planet."

"Serena?"

"DARIEN?"

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