Chapter 5

The evening came really fast. Maids all over were racing around for items in order to please their young princess. Rushing here. Rushing there.

Staring into the mirror's reflection, her chestnut eyes spoke out her feelings. She felt her stomach twist into a knot. A hair dresser maid was purming her young miss is long blond hair. Busy chatting away to her young miss. Yai couldn't pay attention as she could not shake off the uneasiness she felt.

Tieing a ponytail in her hair, the maid backs up. A hand grabs Yai's chin, turning her head as another maid begins placing on some lipstick. Eye shadow. Eye liner. And other types of make-up.

Turned around in the chair after a while. Yai notices another two maids waiting just outside her change room. The young girl that was wrapped in a green towel walks up to the change room. Behind her change room, Yai tosses her green towel over. A maid softly tosses over the summer orange dress.

Moments later, Yai steps out of the change room. "Miss Yai, you look very fabulous." Her maids all said, bowing.

Looking at his watch, Mr. Ayano looks over at his butler. "Honestly, what is taking Yai so long?"

"I cannot be sure, Sir."

"Father." A young feminine voice said. The two men lift up their heads. The young blonde smiles, placing her hand down on the stair railing. Casually walking down the high staircase.

"Yai, my dear. You look very lovely." Mr. Ayano told his daughter as she reaches down to the main floor.

"Oh, Father."

"Here, Miss Yai. Your jacket." A maid said as she slips on the jacket on her young miss. Two other maids bend down, placing on her yellow sandals.

"Shall we go?" Her father asks, as the three maids back away. Yai nods as they leave out the door.

While, sitting in the Emperor's room in She Shoote. The fathers start talking business. Laughing loud.

Yai clinged her hands together, having her head down. Slowly, she lifts up her head to have a sneak peek of her fiancee. Appearing calm, Chaud has his eyes closed while drinking. Her chestnut eyes narrow and her lips puff out. Pouting.

How can Chaud be so calm? Doesn't he feel any sense of emotion? Such as fear. He's just a stuck up, emotionless jerk. Just look at how casually calm he's being as our fathers make up our life plans for us. Doesn't he even care that our fathers are just using us as pawns for their little fantasy worlds?

Flash opening his cerulean eyes, he looks at the blonde. Gaspping, Yai quickly glances down. Placing his glass down, he continues to stare at her. Yai could feel his piercive gaze cut right through her. Feeling pressure arise, her cheeks start burning.

Chaud kept his gaze on his young fiancee. Mr. Blaze looks over at his son. Nudging Chaud's shoulder, Chaud sidelong glances at his father. "Chaud, why don't you entertain your young bride-to-be?"

Shivering. Yai felt her stomach twist into a knot, again. A shadow over laps her, Yai lifts up her head. A hand is held out to her. "Would you like to have this dance, Yai?" He asks. Staring astomished. She stares at his hand that was being held out to her. Taking his hand. The two walk over to the dance floor.

Mr. Blaze watches the two. "Your daughter, Yai is very shy. Tell me. How long did she find out about the engagement?"

Mr. Ayano places down his cup. "Two weeks."

"Um... Chaud..." Yai starts, as they dance.

"Hm."

Lifting up her head. Eye contact. "About what I said. You see, I was very upset."

Shrugging his shoulders. Brushing it off. He twirls her around and into his chest. "I know. It didn't bother me." He said. Yai puffs. Slightly chuckling. "That looks really suits you better. You make your big forehead smaller than it usually is, Miss Big Forehead. With those little wrinks on your forehead, your forehead does look a bit smaller."

Stomping onto his foot, Yai rushes off the dance floor. Pulling up her chair.

"Yai, what is the matter?"

"Nothing." Yai lies with her eyes closed. "I just want to drink some spicy strawberry milk." She told her father. "Waiter."

"Yes, miss."

"Get me an XL spicy strawberry milk. And make it snappy."

"Yes." The waiter said walking away.

Yai opens her chestnut eyes. Her nemise pulls out his chair and sits down. Having a smile on his face. Feeling irriated, Yai looks away from her groom-to-be.

"What is going on, Chaud?" Mr. Blaze asks, turning to his son.

Sidelong glancing at his father. "Yai and I were just talking about what we're going to call our big foreheaded children."

The fathers laugh. Yai swings her foot, hitting Chaud's leg. "Now. Now, Yai. No need to get all moody just because things are not going your princess type way."

Standing up. Slapping her hands down on the table. "Chaud, I'm not..."

"Yai, behave yourself." Mr. Ayano scolds his daughter.

The young girl glares at her groom-to-be. This isn't over, Chaud.

"I'm honestly sorry about Yai's behavior. It's not like her to be all hot-headed like this." Mr. Ayano said.

"Don't worry about it." Mr. Blaze assures. "She's just getting little wedding jidders."

"Yea. I'm sure it's nothing to worry about her little teen girl issues that she's dealing with." Chaud instates.

"Teen girl issues?" The fathers ask.

"Yea. But I'm sure that Miss Big Forehead will cool down after she cools off outside." Chaud said. Yai ice-glares at the smirking guy.

Later that evening back at her mansion. Yai is busy yelling and screaming inside her room as to how much she despises her nemise, Chaud. Calling him a heartless idiot. A stuck up snob.

Flopping onto her bed, she stares up at her ceiling. "I hate my life. Why did I have to be engaged to a stuck-up creep like that moron?"

Shifting her body to the side. She sees her pink cordless phone. Closing her eyes annoyed, she sits up. "I cannot sleep. I'm going to burn off some steam." Yai said, picking up her pink phone. Dialing a number. Placing her phone onto her ear. Dial tones. A click.

"Hello?" A voice greets on the other line.

Chaud's busy typing on his lapbtop as the phone rings. "Hello?" He greets.

Tbc...

Tari-chan: Hello all. Sorry about the extreme late update. Had lots of exams. Well, tell me how u like this ficy so far. Good cliff hanger huh? Who is Yai and Chaud talking too? Find out in the next chapter. See u. Plz r&r for lil' ol' me. thankx.