It was January 23 1901 when Japan's Imperial family was long awaiting its news member of royal. As the moon over them covered their sky with lights of purple and pink the great emperor held his beloved wife as she did her best to give birth to thei...
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The ceremony had ended and countless of people came to greet me after. Every one had alt lest said hello congratulations or made a comment about my new sword. Everyone except him.
After all of it the party was simple some dinner, and other small dances yet nothing out of the ordinary. However the crowds were astonishing. Enough to get lost in.
Good idea. I want to find him.
I picked up my skirts and started walking away escaping from uniform lecturing and finding myself in the forest trail where I had different footsteps. Soft almost not there. They were hops almost disappearing with the soft wind.
Let see what a prodigy looks like.
I started running up the trees now. Sword on my hip belt and Owlet on my shoulder while I became an owl myself flying over the trees quiet like fallowing the boy my age.
He must know I am falling, not even I was that quiet. So then why is he allowing it.
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"Stop hiding in trees and waisting my time. You are not as quiet as you think. It's a mystery to me how the masters daughter has made it this far." The boy with black hair and blue green tips commented in a whisper stopping in his tracks and making me burn with rage.
I rolled my eyes trowing myself off the tree and landing in front of him just near inches from each other as I could feel his cold breath on my forehead. "Is that so...? Well let me see why exactly didn't you stop me sooner then. Or why don't you say it to my face Mr. Perfect Fine. You aren't that special either."
