The Shadow Queen

First Day Here

You awoke with the alarm, at your bedside. Your room was a lavish purple and maroon room, the bed was circular, with a vanity across from it, behind you were mirror pieces decorated, likewise the ceiling. Knocking on your door was a maid, she was to tell you time to get up.

You groaned and slowly arose from your bed. Making your way into your walk-in closet, staring at you was your uniform, the guy's blazer with a white blouse underneath. Your bottoms were a black skirt and black tights underneath. You had checked the guidelines and technically you could wear it. However, you still had to wear heels.

You hopped in the shower, brushed your teeth. The normal way of things and making the stairs, to the smell of your favorite food. "Smells amazing! Is that Aloo?" You started to devour your breakfast before you washed your hands and made it to your limo.

As you were making your way to the school you thought about many things, your room, and how amazing it would be to live there. Even though the name 'Rajakumari' didn't hold much money, your parent's company did. It was a brand of clothing and makeup for cultural events, along with more modern attire.

As you arrived you stepped out intaking all of the sights. It had been a week since the fair, and you hoped everyone forgot your face. "2-A, 2-A," you repeated until you had miraculously made it there. You already had your tour in the last month, but that led you to forget things.

"Ah, class here she is," The teacher pointed at you, "She is our new student." The teacher took the papers from my hand and looked over them, "Tamaki, you will be guiding (y/n) around today."

It was a blonde who looked oddly familiar, he waved with jazz while whispers spread around. "Why is Tamaki guiding her around, she can't be that important."

As our day of classes was ending, the blonde named Tamaki decided to show me around. "Tamaki, remember to be back by 4 you have guests," a voice speaks behind him, Kyoyo.

"Of course Shadow king." He replied and then the tour began.

"Ok ok I get it there are over 100 rooms, but all I need is a place to work," you say as Tamaki is still dragging you around.

"Well then, Music room 3 would be the best place," he smirks, after knowing him for like 30 minutes you know that smirk means no good. Tamaki pushed the double doors open as you smoothed your skirt out.

"Finally boss!" 2 voices said simultaneously. "Who's this?"

Once again a voice behind them slowly got louder, and spoke, "Sree Rajakumari (y/n), heiress of the Prakash, makeup and fashion line." he spoke short and sweet.

"Thanks for telling everyone," you said. You have hoped to get at least a few weeks before people realize who you were.

Once again all eyes were on you, "Hello everyone," you spoke awkwardly as everyone realized who you were.

"Hold on, what do you mean Rajakumari," a short girlish boy spoke.

"If India was still in the Monarchy ways, then she would be in line for the throne," Kyoyo speaks again.

"I would prefer if I was given the chance to explain myself, Ootori," he simply nods and continues to speak.

"However, since India now has presidents, it is a title. Like Eclair she is a part of a very respected family, and being in her circle opens up a lot of gates for people. Now that's cleared up why are you here."

You try to speak but, the blue-eyed blonde speaks up first, "She's here to do work, is that problem?" Tamaki guides me to a table, as you are still shocked by what happened. As the other boys gather in a group discussing something, the girlish boy makes his way over to you.

"Hello," he starts.

"Hi, thank you for having me," you say out of courtesy, and start to set up your iPad.

"Tamaki- senpai mentioned you were working, may I ask what?"

You looked up, "My shop, my mother bought it for me, to show and explain how to take care of a company." He looked at you, not expecting that answer, rather your homework. "I may be overstepping but are you a girl?" He once again was surprised.

"Yes, but it's a secret," she started.

"No it's okay, well I have a proposition. I assume you don't have any friends that are girls, right?" She nodded. "Well if you want we could have dinner, and we could dress up?"

"Th-that sounds nice. Well excuse me but I need to be a host."

As she left you opened up your iPad, it had a black case that also worked as a keyboard. You plugged in your headphones and your Apple pencil and started working.

You were so deep in your work you didn't realize that someone had taken a seat next to you. You looked up wanting to know who it was, Ootori. The boy was Kyoyo. You looked at him blankly there was nothing that you could gain from talking to him.

"I see you don't really care about anything other than your work," you looked up, insulted. This cafe was the way to prove to everyone that you could take over your parent's business.

"As do you," you replied curtly, your mother wanted to work with the Ootori's you couldn't mess it up.

He sighed, "I'm sorry for how I reacted that day,"

"Look, you may think I'm all innocent, but I'm really not. I did what I thought was right. Oh look at the time," you cut him off, you didn't want to hear it.

"Hey, Haruhi!" By now the crowd of people had calmed down, leaving only the host club and you left in the room. "I was thinking you could come over around 6, it gives us enough time to finish homework," you said.

"Uh- yea sure," Haruhi responded

"Hey, where are you going? And why don't I know about it." Souh cut in.

"Calm down I'm only going over to her house for a girls night," Haruhi explained in her same monotoned voice, while you gave him an innocent smile. However, Tamaki pulled her away and questioned her.

"Don't be sad," the one with the higher voice started.

"He's just protective," the lower voice twin continued.

You nodded, not knowing what to say. Their parents were basically your rivals right now.

"Well, I guess you can go over, but I will be calling to make sure everything is going smoothly."

"Yes, Dad!" Even though you had just met Tamaki, he was nice and easy to talk to.