A/N: Thanks to all my reviewers especially sailorstars16 who seems to be following all of my stories at the moment. And to answer your question…of course not! The generals are way too cool of characters to simply mention…they play a huge part in this story…just not yet. Now Malachite just makes for fun Darien jealously scenes ;) mwhahaha.

Also in case you didn't catch it, I have it so all of their Sailor Scouts remember the majority of their past…

One last thing I've been listening to Frank Sinatra the entire time I'm writing, which may or may not explain the weirdness of this chapter.

Disclaimer: I don't own them Mamoru I LOVE YOU:gets punched by her fiancé…oops:

Darien walked home in shock…Sailor Moon was his Princess? He found her and set her free and yet he was walking home alone. Why didn't Sailor Moon want to tell him who she was…why was there this need to hide it from him? He thought they were supposed to love each other.

Serena still walked in front of the Senshi her mind racing with whether or not Darien would accept her as his Princess. Though she wasn't entirely the girl he thought she was, usually she was a graceful as swan…unless he was nearby. Her grades were horrible only because she found no reason to relearn all that she knew. She wasn't ditzy…at least not most of the time, she was a royal and could act like it, but among her friends she enjoyed being her fun-loving self not caring about putting on any kind of show. As they walked Michelle and Amara came running up to them.

"Serena! You'll never guess what we got tickets to! And enough for everyone even Malachite!" Michelle bounced gleefully, Serena was going to flip her lid.

"What?" Serena asked wondering if they had gotten her tickets to another rock concert, trying to appeal to her alter ego.

"Oh just a certain musical that's been traveling all over the world and finally made it's way to Japan. Nothing better imprisonment, a police chase, death, prostitution, revolution, and when everyone else is dead a wedding." Amara said cheerfully, she was perhaps the only one who could give that summary happily.

"You couldn't have! It can't be!" Serena grabbed the tickets out of their hand and let out her usual wail of happiness. "Opening Night! You got us tickets to Les Miserables opening night!" She danced happily never wanting to let the tickets go. The musical had been translated into a dozen languages and when she heard it was finally coming to Japan she had never been happier…till she saw the ticket price.

"How did you do it?" Raye asked incredulously trying to get a look at the tickets that Serena obviously wasn't letting go.

"I was playing my violin in the park and this man kept watching me for hours, finally he started to leave and he approached me saying "A classical soul like yours would appreciate these." And handed me all these tickets!" Michelle said loving the smile on her Princess' face. Amara put a hand on her shoulder and smiled down at Michelle, at least for one night they would allow her Princess to feel like her old self.

Finally, after much fighting and angry shouts from Raye, Serena finally relinquished all of the tickets but two. She wondered if Malachite would be excited, and if he would be her escort. It was true Darien was her Prince and she loved him with all of her being, but it was not time for them to be together and in the meantime she needed some sort of an escort…what kind of Royal Princess would she be to arrive alone? She thought with a smile.

Serena smiled brighter than she had in years, after spending two uneventful weeks as Sailor Moon, and two incredibly busy weeks as Serena, opening night had finally arrived. The Senshi had dragged her all over town each of them needing to find the perfect dress, but most importantly Michelle and Amara wanted a dress that fit their plan of trying to make Serena feel like Serenity again.

It had been just three days ago that they had found a dress that they all agreed on, needless to say Serena was getting worried about ever finding a dress at that point, but seeing the dress on her and spinning gracefully she admitted they had made the right choice. It was white, draping down to her shoulder, the dress was strapless but long pieces of cloth attached to her fingers. She loved it, it looked like she had glistening angel wings.

"Wow my Princess, I don't believe I have ever seen you so beautiful. But I have something that will make you look even more like a Princess." Malachite brought a box from around his back and presented it to her, unable to contain his smile. Serena laughed since he had been wounded he had certainly become a changed man, his brooding darkness and seriousness seemed to lesson and he became as fun-loving as her and the Senshi.

As she opened the box she let out a gasp it was a crown, but not one anyone would recognize as such. It was a circlet of small white flowers, with two strands to hang down with her "meatball" ponytails. She felt a tear fall down her cheek as Malachite gently placed it upon her forehead.

"Oh Malachite I've never been so happy and sad at the same time. All this is so amazingly wonderful but it all makes me so homesick." Malachite nodded and decided the only way to get her mind off home was to take her to see a play she could never and had never seen at home.

After hearing her parents gush about how beautiful she looked, and standing through dozens of pictures, Malachite finally escorted her to his car and they headed off to the theater.

When the arrived the senshi were already waiting for them, in fact they had come upon another friend who was attending opening night. It was not until Serena had come upon the group that either noticed each other.

Darien gave a cry of shock. His Princess! What was she doing here? A quick glance at her side showed him that "Alex" was with her. No! He had to protect her.

"Princ- ." He began but was cut off by Lita and the rest of the Senshi.

"Serena that dress looks marvelous on you! And the flowers they're the perfect touch!" Lita cried clutching her friend.

What Serena? No it can't be, she's too beautiful, she looks as if she walks on a cloud, she looks just like my Princess.

"Mala- Alex gave them to me" She said giving a quick glance toward Darien. Giving a nod to Malachite she walked over to greet him.

"Darien what are you doing here?" Serena asked. Her attire had make her feel like such a Princess that she was finally able to act like one around Darien, without tripping or stumbling over her words. Perhaps she could wear this when she told him who she really was, she thought.

"I-I wouldn't miss it for the world. What are you doing here? This hardly seems like the place for you." Darien said not understanding the look of shock that had crossed all of the girls' faces.

"Are you kidding? This musical is only Serena's favorite thing in the whole world. Haven't you noticed the insanely happy grin on her face these past two weeks?" Michelle chimed in.

Darien shook his head. Despite his best efforts Serena had managed to evade him the past week. He seemed to arrive everywhere just after she had left. But he looked toward her now for conformation.

She gave an enthusiastic nod. "The music, the story, the songs, the singing…it's my favorite musical…I'll finally get to hear it in Japanese." Serena gave a spin of happiness as they began ringing the bell announcing people to their seats. She gave Darien a small curtsey and then took Malachite's arm and headed toward the theater.

Something in him broke as he saw he walk off with Malachite. He worried for Serena's safety and he tried to tell himself that the only reason his heart had stopped was because she looked so much like his Princess. He couldn't love both of them, and the choice of his Princess had already been made long ago. With a grimace, he too headed into the theater.