Once upon a time in the not to distant future, there lived a beautiful princess. She was the kind of princess who did everything princesses do. However, that all changed one day when a dark haired boy fell into her life.
The princess was out walking one morning when all of a sudden she heard a loud crash followed by the sound of triumphant laughter. This really scared the princess because she was not used to anything out of the ordinary. When she looked towards the source of the noise she gasped out loud. There was a boy sitting at the base of a tree. He had a broom, or what was left of a broom lying next to him. When he heard the princess he did not try to hide his presence or avert his eyes the way every other person in the kingdom did, he simply sat there staring at her with a look on his face as if to say 'what are you doing here?' This was more than the princess could take.
"What do you think you are doing here?" She was horrified that anybody had dared to enter her part of the forest, yet she was almost amused that this boy dared to stand up to her.
"What do you mean what am I doing here? What are you doing here?" He spoke with a faint French accent. Very sexy the princess thought.
"This is my forest and anyone found trespassing can be shot on sight. You are just lucky that it is me who found you and not one of my guards."
"Guards?" That surprised the dark haired boy. "I know I live outside of everyday life but I didn't think that the world had deteriorated to a state that teenage girls needed guards to accompany them when they go out in the mornings."
The princess just looked at the dark haired boy is if he was mad.
"The reason I have guards is because I am a princess. If you did not know that then you really must live under a rock. Where did you come from anyway? How did you come to be here in my forest?"