Lost in the Dark

By Meganes Ultimate Fangirl

Prologue

There was a time when Mora wasn't a threat. When Mora, Kira, and Nari all got along peacefully. This was before the current Moradian King came to power.

Now, Mora was slowly becoming a threat, thanks to the aid of The Witch's daughter who had married the Moradian King against her mother's wishes. The Kiran King made a deal with The Witch a year after his son had been born. Diplomatic immunity in exchange for half of Mora's land should there be a war between Nari and Mora.

The Witch then went to the Narian King, proposing an alliance to take down the Moradian empire. Her hatred for the man who had stolen her daughter's heart overrode her love for her daughter. The news that they now had a daughter of their own just spurred on her anger.

The Alliance made, The Witch headed to the Moradian palace to 'visit'her daughter and granddaughter.

"Mother," she stated in surprise, "What're you doing here?"

"To see my granddaughter," The Witch replied with a growl. Her daughter shared a look with her husband.

"I don't... think that's proper at the moment, Mother," she murmured softly, "She's only just fallen asleep."

The Witch glared at her. "I will see her regardless."

"No you won't," the father of the baby spoke up. "I won't have you harming her, Witch."

Her gaze turned cold as she looked at her son-in-law. "Who said I was going to harm her, scum," she muttered coolly.

"Mother!"

"He isn't worthy of marrying someone of the witch line. Though, I suppose he's already tainted you. You really aren't worth keeping alive any longer." Before the mother could react she vanished to the Outlands where she would most certainly starve to death.

"I'll leave you to the Narian army," she said softly, pushing past the shocked husband. He grabbed hold of her but she vanished, reappearing at the top of the stairs. "That daughter of yours, however, will be cursed," she cackled.

"No!" the King yelled, racing up the stairs from where The Witch had disappeared into his daughter's bedroom. He couldn't reach The Witch in time to save his daughter from the curse.

"You, little one, will be cursed to kill any man who dares to fall in love with you. And if you dare to love them back, you will perish with them," she said softly, eyes flashing and fingers glowing as she touched the baby princess's forehead. She vanished into thin air as the King of Mora barged in and gathered his little princess in his arms.

"Sir! The castle's defenses are falling!" a messenger of the General yelled only moments later. "The Narian army is invading!"

The King held his daughter in his arms and closed his eyes.

"Gather my top guard and his family. We're fleeing to Kira," he said softly. The messenger nodded and ran back out the door. "I'll make this up to you, my little girl."

The Kingdom of Mora has fallen. The King, Queen, and Princess are dead.

A/N: This came up when I was thinking about Ouran and Ella Enchanted simultaneously (don't ask me why, I have no clue why either). Thus, this is the product.

There it is. Where my boredom has led me. The rather sloppily written prologue of this thing that I only vaguely know what is going to happen from here. Hopefully, where ever it goes, it'll be better written than this, and longer (after all it's only the prologue).

I tried to clean it up a LITTLE. But y'know... I'm lazy.

Correct guesses as to who the princess is get double kudos.