Kay: Sorry I haven't updated . I ment to update last week, but I was really busy and hardly even got a chance to go on the computer, let alone work on this. . Anywho, this is where some of the more monumental changes from the origonal version are, so...yeah . Read on!

Chapter 1
History

A young boy of about 11, with green hair and blue eyes and dressed in rags ran down the halls, as if for his dear life.

Behind him, he could hear the steady foot falls of his pursuer. a boy of about 13 years of age with terracotta eyes and black hair that turned almost silver in the front, blue tattoos on his cheeks in the shape of triangles, and dressed in baggy black silk pants, a baggy Chinese style black silk top, and a belt, which he didn't really need but wore anyway.

"What's the matter, Chris? Don't you want to play with me any more?" The slate haired boy asked, smiling maliciously. Chris just kept running.

"Let me go, LET ME GO!" A young boy of about 12 years old, with midnight blue hair and brown eyes and dressed in rags was being dragged by two guards. The boy who had been casing Chris stopped, to see what was going on, and then grunted in annoyance when he realized that his prey had gotten away.

"Ah, Kai, there you are. I have a gift for you," a man who was following the guards said.

"What is it Father?" the slate haired boy, named Kai, asked. The man snapped his fingers and the guards threw the boy to the ground.

"Here, now you don't have to rape every young male slave in the palace. But be warned, boy, if something happens to him, I'm not replacing him." With that, the boy's father turned around, and, followed by the two guards, left the room.

Kai looked at the servant, who was trying to crawl away, and smiled. "And where do you thing you're going? You aren't trying to run away from me, are you?" Kai asked, sweetly. Then, before the boy could respond, Kai roughly grabbed him by the arm and punched him in the gut, and everything went black.

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When the boy came to, he was in a large bedroom, lying on an oak bed with white sheets and a red quilt. The walls were painted white, and the carpet was red. Kai was sitting on the edge of the bed, looking at the boy.

"So, you got a name, or am I gonna have to make one for you?" Kai asked, smirking.

"Ta- Tyson," the boy said, thinking it best not to give his real name. Kai just continued to smirk.

"Well, Tyson. I hope your good at yelling," he said, undoing his belt. Seconds later, screams echoed through the halls.

In the Fire Kingdom

"Excuse me, but where am I?" A young girl asked. She was dressed in a plain country dress with a brown traveling cape, all spattered with mud. She was wearing muddied traveling boots and was an over all mess, as if she had gone on a journey with out making any preparations before leaving.

"You're in Tempestia, the capital city of the Storm Kingdom," the woman who the girl had asked replied.

"The Storm Kingdom!" The girl asked, shocked.

"Is something wrong, child?" The woman said, concerned.

"N-no, it's just that I ran away from home, and didn't expect to go this far. It's as good a place as any. Is there anyplace where I can get a job?" The girl said, tucking her hair behind her ear.

"What kind of job are you looking for?" the woman asked. "I'm a baker for the Prince, though I wouldn't advise you to take on a job as a serving girl there."

The girl's eyes immediately lit up with interest, when she heard of the possibility of being a server girl. "Why not?"

The woman looked nervous. "Well, the Prince Hitoshi's younger brother, Prince Takao, has gone missing. Prince Hitoshi has always had an unhealthy habit of rapping sever girls around his age, and, with Prince Tyson's disappearance, it's only gotten worse."

The girl gasped. "That's perfect! It's the last place my family would thing of looking for me!"

"You are a strange one. Tell me, how old are you… uh…"

"Anita. My name is Anita, and I'm 15 years old. Why?" Anita asked.

"Prince Hiro is 16. Are you absolutely sure you want to work for him?" The woman asked. Upon seeing the determined look in the girl's eyes, she sighed. "Very well. My name is Bridget. Come with me."

And so the once-time-princess began her new life.

Jay: You really are infamous for your lame-ass endings, arent you?

Kay: Jason, shut up. Anywho, to all my readers who read the origional version, tell me what I changed and I'll give you pocky .

Tay:...so that's what they were for?

Kay: What?

Jay: The cookies.

Kay: You guys...you didn't...

Jay and Tay: ((whistles))...

Kay: Just review peoples. Flames will be used to bake a new batch of cookies, so...yeah. -.-