Disclaimer: I do not own Final Fantasy VII or any of its characters…
But I will one day! xdddd
(I also beg foe reviews on my first FanFic eva!)
Summary: (Medieval times) Tifa is a serf and fulfills her duties by manual labor. After all, she was lower than whale poop. Tifa works in the castle of princess Aerith, who is really mean to Tifa when Cloud, a noble, isn't around. Tifa secretly likes Cloud, but what happens when Aerith finds out her deepest, darkest secret? How did she find out in the first place? CloTi.
Tifa Lockhart had always woken up early in the morning so she could do her time for manual labor. How she hated it so much, but no matter what, she couldn't just run away and forget it all cause if she did, she would be hunted down and be killed.
She pulled away the only blanket she had which was all covered in patches and pushed it aside then gotten out of her wooden cot, which was very hard.
Tifa wore the same thing she wore every day and night: A maiden's dress that had a few patches on it. It was also a light gray-bluish color. Her hair went all the down to her waist and had it tied there and it was split into two ends. She had no money to even get a haircut. And her eyes were also so beautiful; warm red-wined colored ones which everyone admired. Not to mention, she always had a nice smell to her even though she doesn't shower very often.
She then went off to her morning duties: Fetch some tea for the princess.
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There lay the princess. She had long brown hair and it was braided and had bangs coming from the side of her face. She also wore a very large pink ribbon in her hair; that's the style she always had it in. Her eyes were a dull emerald color, but still caught the attention of guys, but not many of them.
She awoke in her bed, expecting her personal slave to come in with her morning tea.
While she was waiting, she decided to get dressed. She wore a pink dress that went to her feet and a small red jacket. She liked the way she dressed and didn't care whether she looked like a princess or not!
She then heard a 'click' from her door as she turned around and saw the person she loved to torture most…
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Tifa came in Her Majesty's tea. After all, she was the one who was to take throne caused by her mother's and father's death.
"You're late!" Aerith responded as Tifa set down her tea on a table.
Tifa then gave a bow to the Aeris. Aerith responded, but not in a nice way: She raised her hand and slapped her across the face as if she were not even human.
Tifa then had her head turned and her face was all red by the smack.
"Be late again and it'll be worse!" Aerith said in a disgustingly way.
"Yes, m'Lady," was all Tifa could say.
Smack! Aeris had slapped her once again on the same side she gotten slapped earlier.
"That's 'Your Majesty' to you, you little dirt maggot!" Aerith had screamed at the helpless serf.
The day went and Tifa had attended her duties while Aerith had been pampered like a spoiled brat. She always wanted thing for herself and only herself.
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How was it? Personally, I think it's awful for a start. Good or Bad, it's up to you guys! So Review me please:3 I also will be going from Aerith to Aeris, but Aeris will be occasional.
Where's Cloud, you ask? He'll come shortly or maybe in the net chapter. God! I will s suck at leaving cliff hangers!
Anyways, tell me what you think and if you don't review, I will stalk you for the rest of your life! xd :3