“Princess, it’s your World.”
Chapter One
Where am I?
Where am I?
Red
luscious roses bloomed with love from the sun, giving warmth to the atmosphere
around. Different colours of flowers flourished their petals wide open. Lime
green grasses blew along with the direction of the winds, and the tall trees
stood still, nudging each other like they were alive. The burning sun sat above
the skies, being surrounded by fluffy balls of clouds. Everywhere around the
place was warm and sunny, blowing small, cold breezes to the areas. Around the
garden of flowers, trees, and bushes, a long table held in a steady position in
the centre of the garden. A table that had a white table cloth that was long
enough to fit the whole table in one, as well as the cloth reaching thirty
centimetres off the ground. Although the cloth was white, it seemed as though
it hadn’t been used before. – Or at least everything was brand new. On the
table, it had different cups, spoons, forks, knives, plates, and other cutlery
sets on the table, all in different sizes fit for each of everyone’s
characteristics. The scent of the foods gave a sweet and attractive fragrance
that would make your mouth drool from the delicious meals. – Cakes, cupcakes,
lollies, chocolate, you name it. Silver solid chairs carved with different
shapes on it, surrounded the table. The cushion that attached itself onto the
chair was designed for rich guests to sit on the chair comfortably. Chairs that
almost looks antique and rich. From the looks of it, it seemed like it was a
party. – A party that involved me in it.
“I’m
guessing this is supposed to be my birthday.” I said to myself, looking around
at the decorations.
“I’m
impressed.” I said once more, touching the crimson red roses with my own bare
hands. I wasn’t a type that showed my affection to the things I like, so I tend
to make an impression that I never cared. Though, that was mostly how I always
show that I liked things that much. I looked around the room in the square. “Heh, they even went through the trouble to get some flowers that were blue; even though it’s not even spring. How nice of everyone to do this for me.” I smiled at the flowers while touching the soft buds of the petal. There was laughter coming from somewhere. Laughter and chatters amongst them. I gasped. I held my breath still, making no sound. I let go of the flower, and ran to a nearest hideout that I could find. From faraway, I heard voices that sounded like people I didn’t know. – Complete strangers in other words.
“Please
do not go off on your own; after all, it is nearly the party our Master set,
begin.” I heard a man’s voice scolded politely to someone, in a formal manner
from a far distance. My hearing was fuzzy; all I heard was the voice of a man
saying not to go off him or her, own.
“I
need to hide. – Those laughter sounds nothing alike to the people I know.” I
whispered under my breath, keeping my words low so that no one could hear me. “If I recalled right, was this even the
right place to begin with?” Laughter grew louder, heading towards the tall
brown gate near a corner of the square.
Digging
my hands onto the grass, I hid beneath the table. The gate’s latch jingled as
someone came in. The door creaked open, and the laughter stopped. They all went
to the centre of the garden, getting ready to take their seats. I gasped once
more, gazing at a person’s foot wearing black shoes in front of me. The man’s
shoes were leather black, and his pants were pure white, covering his ankles. Staring
blankly at the leather black shoes, I realized I was in trouble. “I can’t believe those people almost caught
me here. I don’t want to start peoples’ impression of me liking flowers. Nor do
I want to start peoples’ impression that I’m a complete stranger taking stuff
for free!” I thought as sweat drops came down from the side of my temple. Some
people were about to sit down. Others were probably talking and joking around.
For me, it wasn’t time to gaze around in space. I had to get out.
“Where
am I…?” I whispered under my breath. I turned around, seeing that the place was
clear to get out, but as I turned around, someone was sitting next to me,
staring lightly at me like I was some perverted geezer. I let out a small yelp,
while under the table, with someone’s hand over my mouth, giving me a small hand
signal to be quiet. “What the hell- Since
when was he there?”
“Shh…”
He gestured at me. I stared at him in shock. I didn’t know what to do, so I
kept quiet. He twisted and twirled his head left to right, right to left,
checking whether if someone had heard us under the table or not. He finally let
go of my mouth; he spoke first.
“Who
are you?” He said. I was anxious of who he was. He had light blonde hair, and
emerald green eyes. His messy blonde hair caught my eye. – He obviously looked
rich and the type to be able to get girls to like him so quick. He wore a black
vest with a white long sleeved shirt under it. His black trousers reached down
to his black leather shoes, and seemed like he was my age.
“I
would like to ask you the same question.” I raised a brow at him.
“Don’t
joke around. I asked you first anyway. Oh, and just for the heads up, I
honestly don’t have time for fun and games right now. Right now, I’m in a
middle of a situation where I have to get engaged to a girl I don’t even know.
So you either tell me your name, and what’re you doing here or you don’t tell
me anything, and I’ll leave you.” He quickly said in a serious voice. I
hesitated for a bit, and then gave up to his words. I needed a way out in the
end.
“My
name’s Seiren. Seiren Yamamoto. I’m here because I have no idea why. But if
it’s one thing, I know this isn’t where I should be.” I answered gently, trying
not to raise his mood even worse. I quickly spoke before he could say
something. “And you are…?”
“Not
exactly important, but I’ll tell you later.” He sighed in relief, avoiding my
question, and pushing an excuse at me. From the looks of it, he seemed as
though he was relief that I didn’t know him. Or, that’s what I thought.
“So
how’re we going to get out?” I gazed
at him annoyed that he didn’t tell me his name, but still grateful he’d be
willing to help me.
“’We…?’ Even though I said I don’t have
time for fun and games, why is it that you
decide that ‘we’ are going to get out
of here?” He raised a brow at me, like the time I had done it to him. I sighed
at him and gave my response.
“Because,
you said you’d leave me if I didn’t tell you anything. Well, I told you my
name, and I also told you why I’m here. In which, I told you I had no idea why
I’m here. Actually, yeah; I don’t know why I’m here, so that’s why I’m hiding
under the table. Truthfully, I don’t want to start peoples’ senses that I’m
some freeloader, taking stuff for free at this, somewhat…? Rich party? Overall
those things said, ‘you’, my friend, are going to help me get out of here.” I said smart and proudly, nearly stressing
about everything going on.
“Okay,
calm down. Everything you said seems reasonable, I guess. Although, some of the
things you just said didn’t make sense. Just be lucky that you’re pretty enough
for me to help. But you are really ignorant.”
“…”
I gave no response to him. I just pouted at him and said nothing else. He saw my
reaction to his reply.
“Like
I said: I have no time for fun and games; got it?” He gazed at me once more,
giving a serious look in his eyes telling me not to fool around anymore. I
nodded my head in defeat.
“The
faster I get out of here, the faster I can get my revenge.”
“Revenge?
What for?” He questioned me while avoiding my eye contact. He scanned around
the room, searching for a clear spot to escape.
“Something.
It’s not like you would know. And besides, when I see them, I swear I’ll
torture them in return for my humiliation.” I replied, clenching my fists
together tightly.
“Wow.
I’m shocked to see a girl become so violent. Who knew girls like you could end
up as a man.” He said in a calming expression, shrugging at the fact that he
insulted a girl like me, for my actions.
“Firstly,
I’m showing my true nature. And secondly, I really don’t like you right now.
And I’m not just saying that” I retorted.
“I
know.” He said with a smirk on his face. His face seemed calm and innocent, and
yet, he was evil with his words at the same time. I closed my eyes and faced
another direction, avoiding him beside me.
“You’re
weird, you know that? You may be good-looking, charming, and easy-to-fool
girls, but deep down, you’re a jerk at heart.” When I turned around to face the
blonde hair guy, he wasn’t there. I turned to face the gate in a corner of the
square, only to see that the gate was open.
“Ugh!
That jerk!” I groaned at his actions for ditching a girl alone. – Not only
that, he left me alone, making me talk to myself without knowing he went! Not
realising the current situation that I was under the table, a man bobbed down
to my level of height, after hearing my groans and complaints. He looked under
the table and saw that my eyes were watery near the tip of the sides of my
eyes.
“Are
you okay? Do you need help?” The man gestured his hands, making sure that I
understood everything he had said. That voice sounded familiar. A man’s voice
that sounded similar to the man that scolded someone from going off on him or
her, own. He threw more worrying questions at me as I just sat there about to
slide some tears off my eyes. I opened up my mouth, about to say something when
someone’s hand grabbed me by the arm on the opposite side of the table from the
man gesturing at me. I turned to look up at the person who pulled me.
“You
jerk!” I yelled out once more. The blonde haired person slipped his arm around
my head to cover my unbearable noisy mouth. We bobbed down from behind the
table, away from any adults, and let the man that was motioning his hand
signals at me, make a confused look.
“Hush
up already, before someone sees us.” He lowered his voice for me to hear, as he
pulled me towards the exit, while holding my mouth still. He held me close. I
could hear him breathing heavily under his breath as we started running.
“We’re
in some kind of a party! How could they not
see us?” I exaggerated a little, nearly yelling and throwing words at him for
leaving me behind. It was like we were little kids sneaking out to seek
adventure, and keeping our voice low for us awaiting no attention from any
adults desiring to pinch our chubby cheeks. Though, if we were kids, I’d most
likely be the annoying and a bothersome child, in his thoughts. – That’s why I’m glad that we’re not seven or younger.
There
was no comment from him, even though he was practically pulling me towards the
exit. His arms were wrapped around my head, covering my mouth still, as he
dragged me there. His heavy breathing and his heart pounded loudly, as my head
was nearly pushed against his chest. The blonde haired young man finally spoke,
as I looked at him in shock.
“Whatever
happens, just remember to run for the exit.”
“But…”
I wanted to rebut after what he said. I didn’t understand anything or what he
meant. I gazed up lightly at his dark emerald green eyes while he focussed his
movements to run out through the exit of the party without being seen. His eyes
changed showing determination to get out. I nodded my head and said nothing
else.
“…Kei!”
A girl’s voice shouted, echoing inside my eardrums. I turned around, looking
back from his shoulder. I couldn’t see anything. – No one at all, that seemed
like they had the voice of a little girl. Adults moved around, swaying in a
slow movement like they were in a ball. I felt like awing the sweet moment in
the air, but I was in a situation where I wasn’t allowed to be seen. I turned
my head away from the adorable moment happening, and ran alongside with the
young man beside me. He has arms around my neck lightly almost saying, ‘Don’t
turn back’.
“…Kei!”
The girl’s voice echoed in my head again, fading away from each distance I
took. It was almost alike I was haunted by a sweet innocent girl. My heart
pounded, panicking from the echoes of a sweet girl shouting out a name. I was
beginning to feel paranoid from the sounds repeating over and over again. “Am I in hell? Did I do something wrong?
What’s happening?” I thought more and more, tearing myself apart bit by
bit. A tear slipped off my eye. My head distracted me, making me feel uneasy
with everything. My paranoia was only beginning.
“Ignore
everything.” The blonde hair and emerald green eyes man called to me. He looked
down at me for a second, making sure I was alright, and then looked back up.
Our eyes met for a very short time. Even though it was short, everything felt
light. My head stopped throwing worrying matters at me. Everything faded
slowly.
“Oh
my; Kei Nakamura is taking one of our dear guests away.” Kei stopped running,
turning around to face a man with a smirk on his face. He clapped his hands
slowly, making a small impression of a devil.
“My,
my, taking a dear guest away from a tea party. That is considered as
kidnapping.” The man stopped clapping and stood in front of the person, by the
name of Kei Nakamura. Kei slid his arms off my shoulder. He pulled me closely,
and whispered in my ears softly.
“Run.”
Kei whispered gently in my ears, making no hesitation on what’s going on. Kei
pushed me behind his arm creating a small barrier for me. I didn’t know what to
do after that. Should I have stayed, or should I have started running. I
couldn’t move my feet. I felt like my legs were glued to the ground, feeling
all numb and lifeless. Somehow, it felt like Kei was my knight and shiny
armour, protecting me from harm, like we were in a romance Japanese comic.
“Oh?
How rude of you, Kei. – Whispering in a young lady’s ear and escaping away with
her. And I thought we were cousins.” People around stopped what they were
doing, and began listening to their conversations. Everyone whispered to one
and another, spreading questions and rumours around the place. It wasn’t the
fact that they didn’t know Kei and the man opposite to Kei were cousins, but it
was more alike rumours of Kei running away from a tea party, taking a young
lady with him as well. “Kei…”
“Takumi
Ozawa.” Kei responded in a rather normal manner.
“Oh?
So you do remember me. How nice of you. It’s been quite a while, has it not,
Kei?” Takumi curved his lips into a smirk. He replied formally as to how a
modern rich family would speak to their members and to people around him.
“Indeed
it has. Sadly, I cannot stay here any longer. I have somewhere I must attend
to.”
“Is
it somewhere more important than this party, Kei?” Takumi raised his arm up,
and swayed his hand showing the tea party behind him. Kei didn’t say anything.
He stood still, almost glaring his eyes at cousin. His eyes never looked
deadly. In fact, it looked like he was staring at him naturally, rather than
glaring. The girls in the background, behind Takumi, adored his features on his
face. That wasn’t any surprise to me.
“Join
us, Kei. Your parents even went through the trouble to get you engaged, and you
know that. They also held this party for you too, and yet, you wish to leave on
this important day?” Takumi made a small pout at his cousin in front of him. He
tried to persuade Kei Nakamura into staying and chat a little longer. A little
awkward silence flowed gently, lasting less than five seconds between each
other. Hoping Kei would answer anytime soon, I spoke breaking the small
stillness between everyone. Kei seemed tense as I was behind him, so I had to
say something sooner.
“Excuse
me. Takumi Ozawa, is it? I’m sorry for the intrusion but I think I’m at the
wrong place. Not to be rude or anything, but I wasn’t invited here in the first
place; and I’m not exactly sure why I’m here, so if you would pardon me; I
would like to leave.” I spoke in a polite behaviour towards Kei’s cousin.
Takumi stared at me, analyzing me like I wasn’t familiar with what dimension we
were all in. He kept looking straight at me with his curious light brown eyes.
“Oh
yes. If you would pardon us, Takumi; we have something important I must take
care of. And as for her…” Kei looked behind me then turned to the front again.
“I will escort her back.” Kei raised his right-arm and placed it near his
heart. He bowed gently, showing his apology to his cousin. Takumi raised a brow
at him, glancing at Kei and me. “I hope you will excuse this young lady’s
informal manner, my Lord.”
“I see. If that is the case, then
please do escort her back. The party will still be on when you get back.
Remember this, Kei Nakamura. There is a ball coming up, so please do consider
joining us.” Takumi requested before sending us off. As we both left, everyone
resumed what they were doing, and let the rumours slip. From that small talk
between those two, I felt like something strange was going on.
“Hiroshi
Ozaki; I have a favour to ask of you.” He snapped his fingers lightly, as he
watched us walk away from the elite party.
“What
is it, Takumi?” Hiroshi questioned politely, as he walked up to Takumi dressed
in black formal clothing.
“Please
keep your eyes on her.” Takumi answered in a rather calming expression, as his
lips curved into a smirk.
“Her…?”
Hiroshi raised an eyebrow, questioning why Takumi would want him to keep watch
on her. “But Takumi; the banquet is only a few days away. The King precisely
informed me and the rest to hold him down until the ceremony begins.”
“I
know; but poor Kei cannot run any further. He’s at his limit. No matter where
he runs, it just causes trouble, or does it not?” Takumi sat down on a chair
with cushions attached onto it. He crossed his legs and took a glass of red
wine from a waitress passing down drinks and foods towards every guest.
“Yes,
I do know that, but what does that have to do with her?” Hiroshi stood beside him. He looked down at Takumi who took a
small sip of wine, acting dramatic to the pause.
“He’s
bound to get married to your beloved
Princess. After all, you are her servant,
and nothing more than that. Not to mention, the Yamamoto family holds most of
the fraction to almost everything.”
Takumi stared into his glass of red wine. He fiddled the glass twisting the
wine like a wave in the ocean.
“My
dear Master only arrived today. She has been gone since the day she’d made me
her servant. Or at least, that’s how long I’ve remembered her, since then.
Besides all that, why do you keep changing subjects? Are you not pleased with
her? Not my Master, but her?”
“No,
no; it’s not like I dislike her. She’s just rather… how would you describe it?”
“Attractive?”
Hiroshi spoke without hesitation.
“I
suppose. However, there is something else.” Takumi spoke softly, taking another
sip of his glass of wine.
“I
see. If she is ‘fascinating’ to your taste, I guess I have no choice but to
keep watch on her. Nevertheless, about Kei’s fiancé: apparently, she had
disappeared with her eldest brother. But, she returned today. – In the morning
to be precise. My dearest Master hasn’t said what happened, nor told me why
she’d leave without saying goodbye to anyone. If I were to say or question her,
I’m afraid she’d discard me. When she saw me, she’s been telling me how happy
she is to see be here again. I suppose my Master marrying the King’s son wouldn’t
be so bad. Kei would sadly refuse though, seeing his reaction when his father
told him this afternoon, from what I’ve been told.”
“Yes,
yes; that is all true. Your Master has returned peacefully from all the years
that you have longed for. She knows nothing from today, so keep it a secret,
Hiroshi. So far, Kei cannot run anymore. Look after his dear guest. – That is
all I ask of you.” Takumi ordered as he drank the last drops of wine in his
wine glass. Hiroshi nodded without complaint.
“Then
let the games begin.” Takumi whispered to himself. He stuck his tongue out,
licking his lips like he could taste the sweetness of the drink.
I
remembered the last words that Takumi last spoke. It was so clear to me; it
felt like it only happened a minute ago. Sadly, it was more than one minute
ago. I panted heavily, trying to inhale air into my lungs. It was useless. – My
throat was dried up; my head was sweating from heat; my lips were dry; I was
starting to feel like I was having an asthma attack.
“You
alright, Seiren?” Kei held out his hand with a bottle of water in his hand in
front of me.
“Does
it look like I’m fine?” I took the satisfaction to take the bottle from his
hand. I grasped for air again, rushing my hands to open the lid of the bottle.
Kei sat down next to me. Our backs were against a tree. He turned his eyes at
my hands on the lid, struggling to open it.
“Need
help? It seems more like you’re suffering more on opening the bottle’s lid more
than your dehydration.” Kei offered his help in a joking manner.
“I’m
fine.” My voice was hoarse from the lack of water. Kei sighed and took the
bottle off my hands. He opened the lid for me like it was nothing. I glared my
eyes at him for making me seem like I was a weakling. I grabbed the water in
irritation. I drank the water he gave to me, making ‘glugging’ noises down my
dry throat.
“Thanks,
even though I said I was fine.” I said in a calming voice, regaining myself
from hydration. He stared at me, thinking whether if my gender was really a
female. I looked back at him with a little irritation to his reaction. “Fix
that attitude of yours, or I’ll fix it for you.”
“Sorry;
I can’t help it, considering I’ve never seen a girl have that personality of
yours.” Kei chucked lightly, holding his ribs from a giggle-fit. I figured I’d
let his comments go, bearing in mind that he let me borrow his bottle to drink.
“Which
reminds me, where’d you get this bottle? I don’t see any shops here, and I also
didn’t see you carrying a bottle when we left that party.”
“I’m
magic, that’s why.” Kei joked around.
“Dude,
that’s dry. No one ever says that anymore. I also don’t believe in magic.
Illusions are another story, but other than that, geez. Think of a better joke
than that. Oh, and another note. Whatever happened to: “I don’t have time for fun and games”, huh?” I mimicked Kei from
his last serious sentence he’d said to me.
“You’re
weird, you know that?” Kei chucked again, refraining himself from a giggle-fit
again.
“Uh-huh…”
I raised a brow at him taking no interest in him. “Hey Kei…?” I stared at him
with curiosity.
“Yeah,
what’s up?”
“I’ve
got a lot of things to talk to you about.”
“Eh?
Like what?” Kei stopped his awkward moment by wiping his tears of laughter from
his eye.
“For
starters: Why I heard a little girl’s voice calling out your name? Why you
didn’t tell me your name from the start? Why are you being nice to me, now?
Why…?” My head felt heavy with everything going through my mind. I rolled
myself like a human-ball. – Knees brought up to my chest; my arms crossed together
on top of my knees; and my chin rested on my arm, feeling the warmth of my
tears dripping down my cheek. There wasn’t any more laughter from Kei. He sat
there silently. I could see his bangs covering his eyes. Was he frowning just
then?
“Because…”
Kei began.
No comments:
Post a Comment
Be sure to leave a comment! (・ω・)b