"I'm am a pince." he said looking at himself in the mirror. "This is my birthday. Not just any birthday though its my 16th birthday. It is the day that I get my first slave. " he said to himself. He looked around his room and waited for the maides to come in. He looked up at the pictaure of himself on the wall. He dark hair cute short not to short though. In that pic. He didn't have a shirt on and the cross neckless that his mother gave him before she died hung softly around his neck. He smiled. "thank you mother." he said softly.

The maids shortly came in. "Sorry master where late." they said. He just looked at them. "Well what are you waiting for. I'm late now. Hurry and get me ready." he said as they grabbed his cloths and he put them on. He rushed down to his fathers side. "can we go now father." he said as he looked up to the man that stood by the carage.

Hime was in a room, she didn't know where she was, all she knew was that she was going to be the princes slave. She had a shackles on her hands and ankles. She looked around the room. there were a few guards, a table, and a few chairs. She sighed and closed her eyes. She was going to have a hellish life, and she knew it. Being a slave was not going to be easy nor was it going to be fun. She was more than likely going to be a slave for the prince, for the rest of her life.

She brushed a few strands of hair out of her face and sighed. She looked at the ceiling and thought about the good times in her life. She was trying to keep her mind off of the whole slave thing, she would just make herself upset if she thought about it.

The princes father nodded, the King slave, who had been with him since he was a boy, opened the doors for him. "Now I know you said you wanted to pick a slave, but I picked on out that I think your going to like." The king said. The prince got into the Carrage and pouted a little bit. "I've been looking forward to this day for a long time and now I don't even get to pick." he said. He looked out the window. He watched as the senary seemed to bleaned all together he was lost in his thoughts.

They pulled up to the Slave house. The pince got out and looked round. He walked to the door where he waited for his father. "father where is this slave that you talked about." he said.

When the Princes Carrage pulled up, the two guards got up and grabbed Hime. They dragged her out of the room, they were going to take her to the prince. Hime walked as fast as she could, but the guards were faster, they weren't running, they were just fast walkers. When they came to a door they opened it and dragged Hime in the room. 'This is grate! my feet are hurting a lot worse now!' she thought. She sighed and continued to be dragged to the room that the prince was in.

When they were at the door, room that the prince was in, Hime gulped and mumbled "Good bye freedom...". One of the guards chuckled at her remark, but he stopped after a moment. They slowly walked into the room that the prince was in. The guards bowed and said "Here is your slave your highness.". Hime bowed slightly, she wasn't sure what to do at this point.

The prince walked up to the girl. "Hmm" was all he said. "I guess she'll do." he said as he walked back to the carage. What he was really thinking was how amazing and strong she looked. He looked at his father, and thought how could my father know that she is what I could posablie want. He stepped inside of the carge. "Father I want her to be one of my chamber maids." he said.
The king just laughted. "She is yours to do what ever it is you please" he said. "We are ready let's go." he said.

The kings servent went to the guards. "The king want her to be sent to the castle and royle red colors. She shall be sent to the princes room as soon as she gets there." he said as he got into the carage and they road off.

Hime looked at the prince, she got a little ticked off when all he said was a simple 'hmm'. She got over it but still, he could have said a simple 'hello' or 'how are you?'. 'I wouldn't be surprised if this boy was stuck up or something...' she watched him leave the room. She sighed and looked at the guards for a moment, she hoped they weren't going to grab her, again.

The guards nodded and went back to Hime, one of them grabbed her. She was getting tired of the guard grabbing her so she said "Could you pleas stop grabbing me!". She guard sighed and dragged her out of the room.He took her to the room she was in before. He pushed her in and closed the door. Hime sighed and went to the corner of the room. She sat down and sighed.

After a while the guard came back and got Hime, he was taking her to a carage. When they were at the carage the guard pushed her in and he got in too. He wasn't going to let her go by herself. She growled slightly and got up, she sat in the seat and glared at the guard. He rolled his eyes and closed the door. The carage started to go towards the castle as soon as the guard closed the door. Hime looked out the window, she was going to hate her new "home".

The prince sat in his room looking out the window. He was waiting for the carage to come. He wanted to see his new slave. He grabbed the small journal that was beside him. the prince began to write.
'This is my new slave. I don't know how she will be, but her beauty serpasses all others. She is the single most beautiful thing I've ever Seen. I only hope we can get along. I would reather not have to use force.'

He looked out the window to see the carage pull up.

Hime was fast asleep, she didn't have a very good night of sleep the night before, the slave house had the worst beds in the world, they were lumpy and itchy. When the carage pulled up, the guard started to shake Hime, he was waking her up. "Wake up, girl! We are hear! WAKE UP!!" the guard yelled. When Hime woke up she pushed the guard away and said "I'm awake!!". The guard sighed and grabbed her arm. He opened the door and got out, he pulled Hime out of the carage and looked around. He was waiting to see if anyone was going to come out or something.

The pince found his way to the frong gate. "Let them in." he said softly to the guards. When the gates opened the cagage came in when they got to the door he walked out and looked at the girl. "Why are you guys so late... Why isn't she in red like I asked for?" he was getting a little red in the face. "Can you guy do nothing right." he threw the gold at one of the men, and gabbed the girls arm. "Just leave." he said.

He wasn't rough with her, when he grabbed her are, he held her as if she was a flower. "This is your new home." he said to her in the same soft tone that he spoke to his guards. "You made do as you please unless I call for you. Do you understand?" he asked as he looked her in the eyes.

Hime was trying not to laugh, it was funny to see the bone headed guards get yelled at. Hime was a little shocked when the Prince grabbed her arm and pulled her away, but he grabbed her softly, unlike the stupid guards. One of the guard clenched his fists then turned around and walked away. He got into the carage and closed the door, and the carage drove off. She looked at the prince "I-I understand.".

((I'm sorry it took so long....>///<))

The prince softly smiled and ran a hand threw his dark hair. "Would you like to see your room?" he asked her. He knew how his father wanted him to treat her, but he couldn't treat her like that. Some how he had convinced his father to let her have her own room. "I was able to get you your own room." he said. Every thing he said was soft. The only time he was ever loud was when something made him mad. Witch didn't happen very offten.

((its all good my dear.))

Hime nodded "Uh, sure.". She wasn't sure what to do, all she knew was that she was going to serve the prince for a long time, she wouldn't be surprised if her treated her like crap. Hime looked at the castle, it was big and beautiful, it was the place she was going to stay in for the rest of her life, the thought made her even more sad. She looked at the prince and said "Thank you.". 'I guess most of the slaves or maids don't get there own room...I should be lad I have my own room...' she thought.

He took her to the room that was right next to his. He opend the door to a bigish room. The bed was a queen size canapy bed, with red sheets and a soft pink blancket. The makeup stand along with the frame of the bed was made of solid oak. there was a three way mirror in the corner of the room, and a giant big window in the middle of the room. that had thick satan cirtens. "This is where you'll be staying I will send a made to you when I need something from you." he said. "The only thing you will have to do is help in the Kitchen only for dinner. You will have to serve us the food. That is al though. My father will exspect more so just look busy if he's around." he said as he sat on her bed. "What do you think?" he asked. His smile never fading.

Hime was happy when she saw her room, it was a lot better than the room she had in the slave house. She was a little surprised to see a nice room that was in good condition and was livable, her old room was just...well it was old and had mold on the walls, her room in the slave house was horrid. She walked to the window, the sight was nice, although, she wasn't a big fan of heights. She took a few steps back and looked at the prince. She was glad to hear that she had to cook, she was a pretty decent cook, well people said she was a grate cook but she didn't like to brag. "Okay, I'll do that." she said. She looked around the room once more. "I like this room, I like it a lot. Its a lot better than my old room." she said.

((Haha, I rimed a little. :rofl:))

((lol goof))

The pince smiled. "I'll show you my room now, this is where you'll be called to." he said as he got up off the bed and gently took her by the hand. 'Her hands are soft.' he said to himself. He was falling in love with out even knowing the girl. It would never work she was his slave. He gently lead her right across the way. "I gave you my room." he said softly. "so you have the view. I took the inside room." he said again really soft. " I don't know what you will be called for yet. This room will be the one you come to though." he said as he opened the door. It was almost the same set up. everything was red. The only diffrence was there wasn't any windows. There was a brick fire place that was quite big. "Its okay though I'm not crazy about the sun." he said softly.

Hime nodded "Okay.". Hime didn't have much to say, she was glad she had a nice room and that she had a nice master. She wouldn't say much for a while, but when she got used to this place, she would talk more, that's just how she is. Hime followed the Prince to his room. She was shocked when he told her that he gave up his old room for her. She thought that he was going to be a mean person, but the prince seemed nice and gentle. When Hime was in his room, she looked around, it was dark and quite. She thought he had a nice room. When he said something about him not liking sunlight, she thought of a vampire, she shook the thought out of her head tho. "Thank you, master..." the last part sounded weird coming out of her mouth, she wasn't used to calling someone 'master'.

The prince looked at her and smiled. "Just call me that around my father. When were alone you may call me by my name." he said. "Its Lance." he looked around his room and notised that his journal was open. He turned bright red when he saw that. He walked over to his bed and gently closed it. He then looked over at her. "I think you should go down to the kitchen now." he said as he shoved the journal under the pillow. "Ill show you where it is." he said. He walked out of the door and down the hall to the huge stair case. "The kitchen is right this way." his said as he walked down the sairt, then turned under the stairs, and down a small hall. the first door on the left was the kitchen. "Dinner is at six sharp." he said as he ran a hand threw his dark hair.

"Okay, Lance." she said. "Uh, my name is Hime, by the way." Hime watched Lance for a moment, she didn't know why his face turned red. She watched him close a book and stuff it under his pillow. She just shrugged and looked away, he obviously didn't want her to see the book. She nodded and followed Lance. When they were at the kitchen doorway Hime nodded and said "Okay.". She walked into the kitchen and looked around, she was going to have to think of something to make for dinner. She looked in the cabinets and started to think of what she was going to make.

((I have to go to be. night! *waves*))

The prince walked back into his room. He took the small journal out from under his pillow. 'I think I may love her already. She seems to have an unmatch spirt about her.' he wrote in it as he put the journal back under his pillow. He grabbed one of the books off of the shelf. He began to read it and waited till the maid came and got him for dinner.

Hime was pulling out ingredients from the cabinets. She dropped the bag of flower on the floor, she cursed under her breath and went to pick it up. When she went to pick the bag up, she saw that her hands were shaking, she sighed, Hime didn't think that she was this nervous. She bit her lip and put the bag on the counter.

The pince desited to come out of his room for a bit. He wanted to see her. To here her vioice. He walked down into the Kitchen. "Hime... You are need in my room right away. You will have to let the others cook for tonight." he said sturnly. He needed to at least pretend to be a hard ass around the other slaves.

Hime was opening the bag of flower when Lance said something to her. She looked at him then closed the bag. She put it back on the counter and walked to Lance. 'I wounder what he wants...' when she was standing in front of him she bowed slightly and said "Okay...".

He gently took her by the hand back to his room. "I'm sorry." he said softly. "I'm not to nice to the other slaves around here." he said softly. He looked into her eyes. "I just needed someone to talk to." he said lightly. He really wanted to just kiss her then and there, but he had some restraint. Lance softly smiled. "Since your my slave I figure I can do what I please with you." he said. "how old are you anyway?" he asked. He had a gentel tone about him always.

Hime walked with Lance. "You don't have to apologize..." she said in a low tone. Hime was glad that she didn't have too cook, earlier she thought cooking wouldn't be too bad, but then she thought about what the kind or Lance would say. What if they hated it and decided to do something to her. She didn't like the thought. She looked at Lance "Talking sounds nice...". Hime felt a little stupid after she said that, but she didn't care about that at the moment. "I'm 15." she said. Hime didn't like what the prince said right before he asked her how old she was. She wasn't sure what he meant, but she hopped that it didn't mean what she thought it meant.

Lance blushed a lot when he thought about what his said. "I wouln't do anything to you that you wouldn't want done... I mean I wouldn't force myself on you... I mean..." he didn't know what he was tring to say. He just wanted her to know that he wouldn't do anything to hurt her. "I'm sorry." he said softly. "I've never been this nervouse in my life." he said softly.