Her

Prologue

  A four year old girl with ice blue hair, dark ocean blue eyes, slightly pale skin and pink lips stood in front of Headon.

  Headon is the exact definition of a ‘monster bunny’ as Yuri would always call him.

  He stared down at the little girl who had opened the gates of the Tower herself.

  As he stared at the young irregular she simply stared back, her gaze unwavering, unlike Headon's was at the moment.

  Finally, Heading blinked ending their little staring contest. He never expected a four year old to make him feel intimidated.

  Truth was, he wasn't intimidated by the young girl instead he was intimidated by the shinsu dragon that the girl had made without knowing using the shinsu in the area.

  The shinsu dragon flew proudly behind. Apparently, the young girl didn't notice it. “Did you make it?” Headon asked as he pointed behind her.

  The little girl turned around and stared at the shinsu dragon that she had created. She put her right hand and the dragon was absorbed into her the palm of her said hand.

  A tattoo of an ice blue dragon appeared onto her right wrist. Headon just stared on. He knew that irregulars were strong but this pipsqueak was something else.

  “Who are you, little girl?” Headon asked, voice filled with curiosity.

  “Do you mean me?” she asked. Headon frowned. Is there someone else that I've failed to notice? Headon thought to himself.

   “There's this other lady with a short man up there, I think you've failed to noticed them,” the little girl continued.

  Just then, Princess Yuri Ha Jahad and Evan jumped down from the small roof like area.

  “I'm absolutely offended, Headon. Me, a princess of Jahad, a high ranker was failed to be noticed by you whilst a little irregular girl has managed to notice me. You should be ashamed of yourself!" Yuri stated dramatically.
 
  Headon wasn't fazed at all by Yuri's words. He was simply frowning at her, not delighted with her interruption while he was observing the skills of the young irregular.
 
  “State your business and be on your way, princess,” Headon said bluntly. Yuri was fuming but she managed to hold her anger, for the girl.
 
  “Father sent me here. He said to bring the girl to the castle and not let her climb the Tower. Let her come with me. Jahad's official orders,” Yuri said. As she was explaining, Evan dug out a scroll from his back pack and handed it over to Headon.

  Whilst Headon was busy reading the contents of the scroll, Evan dug out a sphere like black ball from his bag. He placed the black ball in her hand.

  The black ball immediately started hovering above her hand. “What is this?” the little girl asked, curiosity clear in her voice.

  “That would be a pocket. You use it to communicate with others. It also works as a clock and timer. It also enables you to talk with other people who talks in different languages. It also has many other features which you can find out about in your free time. Also, the pocket you have is an A rank pocket,” Evan explained.

  “Thank you, Mr...?” the little girl thanked Evan but trailed off at the end, not knowing Evan's name.

  “Evan,” he provided. “Mr. Evan,” the little girl finished her sentence. Evan smiled. He usually doesn't like the irregulars but this little girl seemed different from all the other irregulars.

  “Why is it not stated here the reason King Jahad wants the girl?” Headon asked, suspicion clear in his voice.

  “Because none of that is your business,” Yuri said sharply.

  Yuri ignored the glare Headon shot her and kneeled down in front of the little girl. “What's your name, little girl?” Yuri asked.

  “Annie Sakura. I have no surname,” the girl, now known as Annie Sakura, answered.

  “Well then, from now on... Your Annie Sakura Jahad,” Yuri stated.

  And that was when the journey of pain, joy, sorrow and love started. Her journey.