A/N: Hi! This part of the cycle is based off of Witch, so please go listen to the song first before you read. Thanks. And also, the story for this part of the cycle got too long, so it ends in sort of a cliffhanger. Sorry!

I don't own Vocaloid and part of the plot comes from the song Witch.

Once upon a time, there was a beautiful maiden who lived in a small village. Her name is Luka Megurine and this is her story.

She had long silky hair, the color of cherry blossoms. Her eyes were a deep sea blue. Her figure was envied by every woman within a hundred miles. Every man in the village longed for her, married or not.

Luka's best friend was a priest named Miku. She was also very pretty, with flowing teal hair and matching turquoise eyes. However, she was jealous of her friend, who was always adored more, casting Miku into her shadow.

Luka didn't know about her friend's jealousy. Miku hid it well.

One day, the prince of the land visited the small town in search of a wife. Luka was walking nearby at the time.

Suddenly, a huge gust of wind came and Luka's hat flew off. Frantically running after it, Luka didn't see the prince. It finally came down. In the prince's hand.

It was love at first sight. He handed the hat back to Luka and said, "May I ask your name, beautiful maiden?"

Blushing Luka answered, "Luka Megurine, your highness."

"No need for formalitites. Call me Prince Gakupo if you will." Luka nodded, and finally looked up at him.

She breathed in a sharp intake of breath. The wind made his long purple hair fly backwards. His lavender eyes showed kindness and bravery. He looked so manly and handsome sitting on the back of his horse.

Gakupo wasted no time. "I'm looking for a wife. Would you be interested, Miss Luka Megurine?"

Luka was shocked. Did he just—"I-I…give me some time. I-I'll think about it," she somehow stuttered out.

"Great. I'll see you at under that tree at noon tomorrow for an answer," Gakupo said, pointed at a tall sycamore. And then he left.

Luka stood there for a long time, surprised, shocked and…happy? Did he just…did he just ask me to marry him?

Neither Gakupo nor Luka saw the envious teal haired priest who was standing behind a wall, watching and listening to everything that just happened.

Miku ran home, tears coming out of her eyes.

Why does she always get all the attention? Why? And now the prince—!

Miku flung herself on her bed and sobbed for three hours straight. When she ran out of tears, she felt different. She was still jealous, but what was this feeling?

Revenge. I will take revenge. She will suffer for making me miserable, making me her shadow.

And a plan started to formulate in Miku's head.

"Hello, Miku," Luka greeted cheerfully, humming a tune in her head. She sat down at the table and helped Miku make dinner.

Miku suppressed the growing anger she felt when she saw Luka's cheerfulness. She plastered a big fake smile on her face and said, "Hello, Luka! How was your day?"

Unable to hold in her happiness, Luka excitedly shared the events that had shocked her so much earlier.

"You know the prince? Of course you do. Anyway, today he came to town. At exactly that moment, my hat flew off and he caught it! He looked so handsome sitting there," Luka sighed, reviving the image in her head. "And then, you won't believe this, he asked me to marry him! He, the prince of this country, asked, me, ME, to marry him!" Luka let out a little scream in happiness.

Miku resisted the urge to strangle her pink haired friend. "And you said?" she asked, maintaining the oh-my-gosh-no way-really face that she was wearing like a mask the whole time.

"I was so stunned. You would be too if you were there."

But I was. And that's the problem, Miku thought.

"I asked him to give me more time. He told me to meet him tomorrow." Luka looked at her friend. "I'm so going to say yes!"

"Congratulations!" Miku cried, clenching her fists under the table and crushing the leek in her hand.

Luka woke up early and put on her best dress, a long white dress that looked great against her strawberry pink hair. She combed her long hair until it was sleek and shiny and put a crown made of roses on her head. Then she applied a bit of makeup. By the time she was done, it was almost noon. She put on her best shoes and hurried to the sycamore tree.

Gakupo was already there. When he saw Luka walking toward the tree, he smiled. She's here.

"So, your answer is?"

Luka grinned. "Yes!"

"Thank goodness." Gakupo let out a breath that he didn't realize he was holding. Then, he instinctively hugged Luka. Luka just stood there, stunned.

Gakupo pulled away abruptly. "I'm sorry, I just…" he looked away, embarrassed.

They stood there for a while, blushing. Then Gakupo spoke up. "So, can you, um, can you come with me to my home?" He looked at Luka hopefully.

"Oh! Um, sure. I mean of course. Today?"Luka asked flustered.

"As soon as possible. And you can bring a friend with you if you want."

I'll bring Miku along, Luka thought. "I can leave today. I'll bring my friend, Miku, too. She's a priest."

The carriage stopped and Gakupo stepped out of it. Then he held his hand out for Luka.

Luka took it and stepped out of the carriage. Liku jumped out quickly and grabbed her bag. Glaring at the couple, she started walking toward the castle.

Gakupo and Luka started after her, holding hands. When Miku saw this, she turned red in anger and quickly turned away. It'll all be over soon, she told herself.

Rin laughed out loud. "Those humans are such idiots. I can't believe Miku's so jealous. Look at her face!"

Len grinned. The two angels were watching the events through a magic mirror.

Len yawned. "This is getting boring. Want to speed things up a bit?" They both smiled in anticipation.

Rin and Len turned to the big board behind them. On it were three dolls. One of Luka, one of Miku and, the newest, a Gakupo doll.

Rin grabbed the Luka doll and Len the Gakupo doll and they made the dolls kiss. Then they turned back to the mirror, their eyes shining.

In the mirror, it showed Luka and Gakupo kissing. They pulled apart quickly, both blushing furiously. You could almost see the flames shooting out of Miku's eyes.

Len and Rin rolled on the floor, laughing hard.

A/N: So, the magic mirror is actually the magic mirror from the first chapter. And Luka and Miku have no recollection of their past life and Heaven right now. And, yes, I realize I used the same beginning for this and the first chapter. I did that on purpose. Just clearing that up.

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