MELLIFLUOUS

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How boring was life to her.

Everyone knelt before her when she walked around the hallway. No one dared counter her word, only the stupid old people. Oh, how she hated it here.

Seven years, and yet she was so tired of living, always locked up, and everything being handed out to her. Her crimson eyes looked towards the sky, where the moon could be seen even when the sun was out. She wished to have an entertaining day; or the older ones to die.

At the same time, the young albino too wished for something interesting to happen today. His mother had been begging him to live up to his expectations, but he already was? Wasn't she able to see it?

His mother was always a pain in the ass, that's why every time he could, he would dismiss her and treat her as trash. That's what she deserves for pissing him off.

Out of seemingly nowhere, his father, that stinky man, orders him to get changed into his formal yukata. Seems like Heaven listens to their favorite's humans.

Rin had her hair combed into a bun, expensive garnets between her hair. She wanted to take them out, they were uncomfortable, but she was way too lazy to do it at that point. A beautiful silk kimono dressed her, as pale as her skin, but with expensive gold threads decorating it, and beautiful hand made red embroidery. The title princess suited her.

When she looked at herself in the mirror, she fell in love with herself. That ebony silky hair, those crimson eyes, so obscure yet so bright. Her pale almost white skin, her well framed face, the perfect eyebrows she had, and those long and fluttering eyelashes.

She looked at herself, and loved herself even when she hated everything about her. She didn't really understand.

Being a bit silly, she stuck her tongue out of her mouth, and as expected, that beautiful moon was tattooed there. Her long pointy pink tongue with the moon, was very attractive on it's own. Once she deemed herself as ready, she went out to the meeting hall. With small steps because of her small body, she tiredly sat on the main chair, waiting to meet someone old as per usual.

The small Gojo was on his way to the Minamoto State, when his eye started aching a bit, his left eye, especifically. He loved his left eye, it made him even more perfect to have the great Soleil in him, but he didn't enjoy the ache.

When they had finally arrived, he walked alone through the big garden, and a butler then directed him to the meeting hall. No one dared look him in the eye, all servants bowed their bodies to the floor as soon as they saw him, and the butler had covered his eyes so he wouldn't sin if he accidentally looked at the young heir in the eyes.

The albino entered the room with confidence, half expecting to see the leader already bowing at him, but when he saw that young girl, his world froze. Everything slowed down, he could see the ebony strands of hair slowly moving due to the wind entering through the door. How her eyes slowly widened, and oh satan, he thought his eyes were beautiful, but he knew that compared to those crimson eyes, nothing could be any more stunning.

The beautiful jewelry she wore, the simple yet so beautiful kimono she was using, how her delicate hands dropped to her side in shock, how the thin rings on her hands accentuated her beauty, before he realized he was stepping towards her.

When Rin saw him, she couldn't stop her eyes from widening. How could she be so engrossed with her appearance, when this god existed. White hair, that seemed so fluffy, she wanted to touch it to make sure it was real, and to prove how soft it was. His sky blue eyes showed the most beautiful jewels she had ever seen, those eyes almost put her in a trance. Not only his eyes, those long snow eyelashes made him even prettier.