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Chapter 2: The King and I

The 'princess' was in her chamber, minding her own business. She sat at in the chair that was in the room, combing out her hair. The girl was provided with the basic essentials necessary for her to use, such as food, clothing, hygienic products, and et cetera. It was almost as if she wasn't a prisoner. She wasn't in a cell, but her chamber's window had bars attached to them. The door did in fact open and close. It was never locked either. Orihime just wasn't strong enough to open the door, it was that heavy. Not sure to what kind of stone it was either.

A knock was heard on the other side of the door. She placed the brush down onto the table and looked to the direction of the door. "I am coming in…" it was Ulquiorra. Maybe he came to give her food. The Fourth Espada stepped into the room. Normally when she was receiving food, there would be a lower level Arrancar behind him with a fancy looking dining set on a strolling platter. Orihime glanced at the pale Espada with the ebony hair. "You are requested to dine with Aizen-sama…" those exact words escaping in black tinted lips. Orihime's grey eyes widen at what she heard. It was only her third night here and already an invitation from the ex-shinigami.

"H…hai…" A stutter came from the girl. She was somewhat confused at the offer. Strange for Aizen Sousuke himself to be inviting a mere human female to dine with him.

To top it off, she was quite afraid of him. Orihime never shown her fear towards the man or it would make her seem very weak.

The Espada held open the door for the girl as she took a step outside the room. Outside her chamber were the bright lit corridors. The walls, pillars, and ceiling were a marvelous white and the dark teal floor was marble. It was a long walk, so many halls within halls, and doors faced opposite of each other. Las Noches was like a Labyrinth! It was that huge. She did want to know what Las Noches looked like on the outside. Orihime remembered when she first arrived there, it wasn't outside. No, she arrived inside of the building. And the few times she gazed outside her window, the skies were solid black and had a white moon.

Ulquiorra and Orihime stopped in their tracks as they both stood in front of a massive door. "It is I, Ulquiorra. I have brought Inoue Orihime as you requested." The stoic look on his face as usual. The girl's attention went from the Espada to the door, as it began to open. He glanced at Orihime, giving her the 'O.K.' to go in. She nodded and walked straight on through. A few beads of sweat lightly came down her forehead and rolling on her cheek. She had shown a nervous expression on her face.

Aizen stood next to the door. He watched the young woman enter the room. The man did give a care giving smile to her as he offered his hand. Orihime just looked at him for a brief moment and accepted his hand. He began to lead her and himself to the other side of the room where there was a long table with six chairs. Aizen, the gentleman that he is, pulled the chair from the table and offered Orihime to seat herself. She, however, was not expecting that. The act of kindness coming from a man who almost murdered Kurosaki and Kuchiki Rukia. Even betraying the Soul Society at that. Aizen sat himself to the closest seat near Orihime. The expression of being nervous and shy was written all over her face. He rested his hand into his fist. Just watching the girl.

"A…Arigato gozaimasu, Aizen-sama…" Orihime slightly bowed her head. Her eyes then move to his direction, somewhat surprised that he was smiling and staring back at her with his serious mahogany hues.

"You are most certainly welcome, my dear," his attention went to her then taking hold of a cup filled with warm tea, "Now Orihime, I would like to ask you several questions while we are enjoying our meal for tonight."

Just before her lips touched the cup, she nodded, giving him the "yes sir," then taking a sip of the tea. A snap of his fingers, four Arrancars came in with trays and places them in front of their lord and the adolescent girl. What appeared to be on the table was Miso, Takikomi gohan, Chirashi, Udon with a small variety of vegetables on it, and Yakiniku. She was very much amazed, but she did not want to stuff her face, no. She knew better than to hoard food into her mouth while sitting next to the lord. That would be very embarrassing, to him and herself.

"I am curious," his eyes now onto the girl who was just about to put a spoonful of Miso in her mouth, "when I see you, I see a young woman, however, your age is a mystery to me. Would it be alright if I asked you your age?"

Orihime placed her spoon down and gave him a nod, "I'm fine with it…and my age is sixteen…" putting her lips over the spoon just as she picked it up again and took a swallow.

His eyebrows perked up, he was surprised actually. A girl like Orihime with the body of a fully developed woman and at her age as well. Not many girls her age would even have much of a figure. Not even a few hundred years ago when he was still alive did he meet a girl such as this.

"I just turned sixteen not to long ago, back in September…" she picked up the chopsticks and grabbed some of the Yakiniku. It was so GOOD! Her cheeks were pink.

Aizen leaned back into his chair. He was already finished with his meal; of course he didn't eat much. He finished his Miso and Takikomi gohan. And he did eat some of the Chirashi. But that was all.

"September you say, what day may I ask?"

"The third of September…" Orihime finishes her food and uses the napkin to wipe her mouth.

It has been a good twenty minutes during their meal and Aizen's gaze has yet to come off of Orihime. She was intriguing to him. She was young, beautiful, and had extraordinary abilities. Abilities that can violate Divine Law. Breaking the barrier that even God has ordained. Orihime took another sip of her tea and glanced at the man. He was just smirking at her. She did feel a little uneasy being near him and for him to watch her in that way. He wasn't gawking at her or anything. But was she that interesting?

"Orihime…" He broke silence again, which kind of startled her. "Would you- care to dance?"

What did he just ask? She was seriously caught off guard. A dance. With him. "I- I…I don't know how to dance…" Orihime's cheeks flushed with pink. Just before she knew it, Aizen was already on his two feet and stood hovering over Orihime. His hand grasping onto her hand. He knelt down to her level.

"I can teach you."

She looked into his eyes, mesmerized by them. "Y- Yes sir…" She felt another chill through her spine just like the first time their eyes met. Steadily, the man gracefully lifted her by the hand and led her to the center of the room.

"Cello Suite Number Five in C minor by Johann Sebastian Bach, if you please," he looked to the left of him where an Arrancar stood. The younger female Arrancar nodded and started to play the melody. Orihime only looked at him, thinking to herself that he has such classical taste in music. Johann Sebastian Bach. Such and interesting composer. The man smiled once more and got into the dancing position with the young lady in front of him. He began to move and she matched his movement.

Orihime's heart fluttered fast. She never knew how to dance, but she was dancing. For the first time she was dancing. With Aizen. With AIZEN!? Her cheeks really turned red. Aizen chuckled under his breath. He pulled her closer. This as well caught her off guard. 'Che~' She closed her eyes. Her complexion the same as before. Aizen smiled and eased his hand onto the top of her hip. Slowly moving along with the dark and deep melody of the cello. The sound was indeed hypnotic. His chin brushed lightly against the side of her face.

They had been dancing for only a short period of time, but to Orihime's mind, it was like an eternity. She wasn't expecting the 'king' to be so gentle. The song started to quiet down as it was about to halt. Their feet stopped moving. The room was silent now. And the only people in the room were Aizen and Orihime. The Arrancar girl already left the room just as she ended the tune. Aizen looked at the young adolescent. Her eyes fluttered some, then gazing at the lord. Her cheeks still a rosy hue.

"You danced very well, my love," he graced her hand with his lips, "My apology, but I must descend."

"I understand, Aizen-sama…" only surprised that he called her his love.

"Will you come to my bed chambers tonight? I have something planned for the both of us."

"Y- Yes sir…"

"Alright, I shall have Ulquiorra guide you…See you then my Princess." Aizen cupped her face and at that moment he planted his lips against her delicate lips, passionately kissing her. Orihime's eyes widen. After he let go, he bowed and walked out of the room, leaving a baffled, but red Orihime.

She shook her head a few times and placed her hands over her face. What in the world just happened? Her rosy hues signified that she was very embarrassed, during and after her night with Aizen.

Ulquiorra stepped into the room. "What is the matter with you woman?" His emotionless stare at the girl. "We need to leave."

"AH! YES!" She quickly head outside of the room and Ulquiorra followed. She slowed her walk and let him get in front of her.

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A/N: AH YES FINISHED! XD! [Is pleased to have accomplished a longer chapter].

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