I walk in and close the door.

"Yes how may I help you?" The small wrinkled old man asked. I turned. 'Well its now or never.' I rase my hand, pull of my hood. His eyes board into my face as I stare calmly back.

"Why is it that you here?' He asked while sipping his beer.

"I-…" I did what is considered wrong for a princess to do. I got on my hands and knees and my forehead grazed the floor. " Please I beg you… please Master Makarov Dreyar! Please…" I wipe away the tears that built up on my cheeks. "Please help me save my kingdom." I sobbed the last part. I did not dare to look at him, feeling unworthy of lifting my head in his presence. The feeling of shame, shame of the kings tyranny and the fact that i was to week to stop him. The fact that i have to cross this dying country to beg for help to save what was left of it.

"Why do you come here, and ask for my help?" He asked I could hear him walk to me and stop right in front of me.

"My… No this kingdom is dying…and at the hands of my step father. I am here to offer every thing I have even my own life if necessary. I am week far to week to stop him and every day since the late queens, my mothers, death i have watched this kingdom die at the hands of that man and there was nothing i could do i hoped that when i come of age i could take this kingdom back and return it to its former gory but… He… he wants to.. He wants so create and army! he wants to take every able body man from ages 18 to 30 and make an army to try to concur the neighboring country and i fear wants he starts his plain there will be no stopping him and thats what scares me is the idea of innocents dying for a mad mans selfish wants. So please will you stop him if you wish you can take my life as payment i will even sure you i to am a mage and i would do anything.. no ..matter the request… just will you help to save my kingdom?'

He said nothing just circled me for a few minutes. Heard him sigh and he sat down with a huff behind his desk. "I believe you." I released a sigh in relief. " do you know when he planes to start this operation?"

"Yes i over heard him talking to someone that he was going to start to make planes like what he's going to tell his people and that it's going to take at leased two years before he can start to make the place and collect the people for his army."

"so we have two years m-"

"But its going to take him longer then two years." I cut him off.

"But you just said it'll take two years… please tell me what you know child." He seemed to sense my hesitance.

" My step father was going to marry me off to the prince of the neighboring country… then kill me and blame it on the kingdom for it to start riates and distrust in that country then send in the army to kill and take that land for him self."

"I see so with out you hell need to come up with a mother idea so this gives us more time to find a way to stop him." My head finally shot up i looked at him wide eyed.

"So you mean you'll help me save this kingdom?" fresh tears pour out of my eyes.

"Yes. I'll get to gather with other guild masters and we'll form a plain… But know this your highness." i flinched at the tittle. " It will take time to get a good plane and get a team strong enough to go up against the royal army."

"Yes thats to be expected… you have know idea how happy i am i can never thank you enough."

"Well i can think of one way."

"I beg your pardon?"

"Just answer two questions."

"Anything."

"were and what color." he held up a wooden press like thing.

"Umm… What?"