It was far past daybreak. Ryoko lay asleep in her futon. She had never slept so well before, her mind was filled with sweet dreams of the kiss she shared with Tenchi. Suddenly her slumber was broken when she felt sharp bristles scratching her face. Some invaded her mouth and went up her nose. She opened her eyes to see Kagato smacking her with a broom. He hung over her like a black fog his eyes were colder than Ryoko had ever seen them. “Get up!” He ordered, plunging the broom into her face once more. As the room slowly came into focus she realized that stood Ayeka and then Sasami stood behind him, “ where were you last night, Ryoko? “ He demanded harshly. “ I got lost in the woods,” Ryoko yawned. “You wouldn’t be lying to me now would you?” He sneered. Sasami looked very concerned. She ran to Ryoko’s side and felt her forehead, “what’s wrong? Are you sick?” Sasami asked. “No,” Ryoko began as she started to rise. The sun’s rays hit her bloodshot eyes, she felt very sick from the previous night’s festivities, “ yes,” she answered falling back into her futon. “I am hungry Ryoko,” Ayeka shrieked, “what about my breakfast!” “Make your own damn breakfast for once,” Ryoko growled at her. Ayeka gasped not believing the words she had just heard. She looked to her uncle who looked down at Ryoko with a venomous glare. His upper lip seemed to flip in disgust. “You are hiding something from me, Ryoko,” he began, “I can feel it.” Ryoko was delirious, everything had been so wonderful last night. The palace, the woods, the party, and best of all that wonderful first kiss, she sighed and wrapped the blanket around her. “Well why don’t you tell me what it is so I can get back to sleep.” She said softly. Kagato responded by grabbing her by the collar and abruptly smacking her clean across the face. He let her shocked body drop back into the futon. “That was a warning, Ryoko.” He said coldly, turning and leaving her with a stunned expression. Ayeka looked down at her and hesitantly followed her uncle. Sasami stayed for a while with her teary eyes focused on Ryoko. “I’ll make breakfast,” she said softly, “you just feel better okay?” Ryoko groaned and covered her eyes with her hands. Ryoko was busy getting water for the horses. Ryo Ohki sat on her shoulders keeping her company. Suddenly the silence was broken by the sounds of Kiyone’s voice calling. “Ryoko,” she called in a huff , “you better get in here right now.” Ryoko dashed to the upstairs of the estate as Kiyone sent her to Ayeka’s room. As soon as Ryoko crossed the threshold the sight that caught her eyes made her drop the bucket of water splattering it all over the floor. Ayeka stood admiring the three gems that had belonged to Ryoko’s mother. Kagato stood behind her as Sasami sat on the bed wither head lowered. “What are you doing,” Ryoko demanded. Ayeka turned around and smiled, “admiring my gems,” she said. “Those gems belonged to my mother!” Ryoko growled at her. Kagato chuckled, “well Ryoko may I remind you that your mother is dead and therefore I have authority over you and everything in her estate. I have decided to bestow them upon Ayeka.” Ryoko turned her attention back to Ayeka who now stood by the mirror holding one of the gems up to her ear as if she was planning on turning it into an earring. “Those are not yours Ayeka,” Ryoko hissed, “give them to me.” Ayeka truned around smiling, “oh come on now Ryoko, these gems are very elegant, do you honestly believe they could ever suit a common monster like you?” Ryoko narrowed her eyes and took two steps forward. “You Bitch!” She exclaimed as she formed a tight fist and punched Ayeka in the right eye. Ayeka fell over her feet flew over her head as she tumbled to her knees. Ayeka looked up at Ryoko in disbelief. Ryoko lunged for her as Ayeka dashed out of the room shrieking, the gems clutched tightly in her hand. “I am going to rip your hair out Ayeka,” Ryoko shouted between Ayeka’s high pitched sqeals of fear. “Uncle,” Ayeka gasped, “Shes going to kill me!” “Your damn straight I am!” Ryoko growled. She chased her in and out of rooms till they reached the ground floor. Ryoko pinned Ayeka to the wall and grabbed her hand slowly forcing the gems from Ayeka’s possessive clutch. Sasami reached the floor and called out, “Please Ryoko stop it, he’s going to-“ Before Sasami could finish the sentence Kagato enetered the room holding a struggling Ryo Ohki harshly by the scruff of her neck. Ryoko who had almost retrieved the gems from Ayeka caught sight of this. The blood drained from her face. “It seems you have a choice to make Ryoko,” Kagato began. He held Ryo Ohki out squeezing at the skin on her neck and making the cabbit whimper in pain. Kagato gave Ryoko a twisted grin, “Which will it be, your mother’s gems or your precious pet, though neither will save you from a sound lashing.” Ryoko was in shock, she looked at Ryo Ohki and blinked. Slowly, she closed her eyes and lowered her head. With pure humiliation in her eyes, Ryoko released her grip on the gems. She put her hands out to take her dear pet, but before she could Kagato hurled the cabbit across the room. Ryo Ohki hit the wall. “Get out,” he growled as the cabbit dashed through an open window, “and if you dare come back I will see you skinned alive!” “Ryo Ohki,” Ryoko screamed, hot pools began to well up beneath her eyes. She tried to dash after Ryo Ohki but Kagato swiftly grabbed her and held her back, he pushed her to the floor. “ No, no Ryoko,” he scolded shaking his finger at her. “No,” Ryoko whispered, as she looked out the window. She felt a sharp lump form in her throat, the tears were burning in the corners of her eyes, hanging from her lashes. Suddenly despite her reservations Ryoko began to sob. Sasami began to advance to her side to comfort her but Kagato blocked her path. Sasami began to cry as well, “No, please uncle leave her alone!” Ryoko sat on the floor as the tears became bigger. Her breathing increased and she began to wease. Soon Ryoko was in what can only be describe as beyond hysteria. Seventeen years of suppressed tears now fell all over her hands as she tried desperately to hide her red face. Ayeka stared down at Ryoko with a look of uncertainty and almost sympathy. She had never seen Ryoko cry before, nor had she ever seen her in this state. Curled up on the floor alone, shaking and mumbling incoherently. She looked up at Kagato in sheer horror as she noticed he was smiling widely. He seemed to be enjoying the sight of Ryoko’s pain. “So that makes you cry,” he laughed, “well we are not done yet Ryoko. That was only a fraction of your punishment.” He grabbed the girl by the arm and pulled her up. Ryoko could not stand on her feet. He dragged her crying and gasping along with him. Sasami sat on her bed over Ryoko’s limp body. She had barely been able to get Ryoko up the stairs on her own after Kagato had left her where he had beaten her. Ryoko’s bare back was covered with deep gashes. Sasami sobbed a little as she picked up a wet cloth and laid it across Ryoko’s back. Ryoko stiffened up arching her back in pain. “Shhhh!” Sasami comforted slowly urging her back to her stomach, “I don’t know why he has to be so mean to you,” she sobbed. Ryoko turned her head to the door to see Ayeka standing in the doorway staring in at the scene as if in shock. Her lip quivered as if she was about to say something. “Get out!” Ryoko roared. Ayeka didn’t even flinch at this. She closed her eyes and slowly stepped into the room. She silently sat next to Sasami and cautiously picked up a wet cloth laying it across Ryoko’s back. Draped in a blood red dress Ryoko limped towards the cave where Tenchi sat waiting for her. Her head was bent and her soft cyan bangs covered her eyes. “Hakubi!” She heard him call. Tenchi leapt up and dust himself off to greet her. Ryoko could barely look at him. She had to tell him the truth. The prince had to know that she was a commoner and she had been lying to him all this time. He looked so anxious to see her, “I’m glad you came.” He said. “Tenchi,” she began,” I need to-“ “See this cave,” he began cutting her off, “ I grew up playing here. Legend has it that a demon girl was imprisoned in it for hundreds of years. My grandfather used to tell me to stay away, but I always loved it here, I felt safe. Now I want to share it with you.” “Tenchi,” she began again with a sense of solemnity he had never seen in her. “I know this seems crazy, I mean we haven’t even known each other that long but- well, I have never felt this free before. When I’m with you I feel, scared, very scared,” he stopped a moment and then continued, “but not in a bad way. My grandfather always said there is a power in me that hasn’t been awakenend yet, but you have awakened it Hakubi.” Ryoko weakly raised her face. Her golden eyes were filled with pain. He smiled gently at her. “You must be tired from last night,” he sighed, and to Ryoko’s surprise, he wrapped his arms around her with such ease pulling her closer to him. She closed her eyes feeling his heartbeat against hers, yet as he closed his hands around her back he grazed the bruises Kagato had left when he had beaten her. “Ow!” she whimpered, wincing and pulling away from Tenchi. “I’m sorry,” he said looking at her with confusion, “ what was it you wanted to tell me? I just got so excited about showing you this place that-“ Ryoko looked at him and let out a weak smile. “I wanted to tell you,” she began, her voice cracking, “that these last few days have been the best of my life.” She turned and ran from the shrine leaving Tenchi perplexed and alone. Ayeka and Kagato sat sipping tea in a gazebo on the Palace grounds. King Yosho sat before them calmly. Yosho looked up and turned his attention to Ayeka’s black eye. “Lady Ayeka, , might I ask you where you had obtained such a bruise?” Ayeka’s eye began to twitch. She contained herself, “ why, I rescued a little girl’s wallet from a thief in the market place. It was the price I had to pay for being so noble.” She answered sipping her tea. “Quite,” Yosho answered. He turned his attention to Kagato, “Lord Kagato, I must complement you on raising Lady Ayeka so well. She is one of the most respected young women in court.” “I aim to please the royal court,” He answered grinning to himself. “Will Lord Tenchi be joining us for tea?” Ayeka asked hopefully. “No actually, I have not seen much of the Prince in the last few days,” Yosho stopped then smiled at Ayeka, “ Perhaps you can solve this little mystery for me Lady Ayeka, in your time in court have you ever encountered a Lady Hakubi? She is a courtier who Tenchi seems to have taken a liking to, yet no one seems to have heard of her. She says she is staying with cousins…” Kagato stopped short while drinking his tea. He began to cough as his face grew grim, “ Lady Hakubi you say?” He asked in a near growl. “You know her Lord Kagato?” Yosho asked. “Why yes,” he began as his face twisted into a harsh grin, “the cousin she is staying with is us. But sadly she will be departing soon. She has been betrothed to a Martian since birth and will be married.” Ayeka looked at her uncle in confusion, “ You know Ayeka, your cousin? You like to tease her and call her…monster woman?” Suddenly Ayeka’s face grew red. She leapt from her chair dropping her tea on the floor. She began to screech and stomp on the ground with her fists clenched. Calmly she sat back down and looked at Yosho who had been quite confused by her actions. “I saw a bee,” she explained sweetly. Tenchi looked off into the distance as his father put his hand on his son’s shoulder sympathetically. “Betrothed,” he repeated to himself sadly, “Of course, she was trying to tell me today and I wouldn’t even listen.” He sighed. “I’m sorry son,” Nobuyuki began, “ hey, if it make you feel any better I can take you to the hot springs to look at some other girls.” “Dad!” Tenchi sighed. It was obvious his son needed a serious moment. Nobuyuki wrapped his arms around his son’s back. “I’m sure it was very hard for her, with you out to steal her heart that is.” “Yeah, well I’m a worse thief than I am a Prince,” Tenchi sighed. Ryoko walked up the back stairs of the estate to begin her noon chores. “And where have you been all day, Lady Hakubi?” Kagato growled. She turned around to see Kagato and Ayeka standing behind her. “I don’t know what you’re talking about,” she growled trying to walk further. “Don’t play dumb Ryoko. Did you have a good time playing dress up?” Kagato taunted. Ryoko dropped her head looking at her feet, he began to laugh furiously, “Imagine the Prince thinking someone as defective as you could be a courtier!” “Naturally, Lord Tenchi belongs with me,” Ayeka stated with a sense of certainty. “Naturally?” Ryoko looked up at Ayeka. Her eyes narrowed, “ and why is that? Just what can you give him that I can’t little girl?” “You can’t think he really belongs with you. You’re not of noble blood!” “You are nothing but a common slave,” Kagato sneered, “or must I remind you?” “I would rather die a thousand deaths then see my Tenchi with that spoiled little bitch!” Ryoko shouted her golden eyes glowing with anger. She turned to leave but Kagato grabbed her swiftly pulling her back. She struggled with all her might but he still over powered her and shoved her into a small cell-like storage room. Ryoko shrank into the corner of the room as she saw Kagato’s cold eyes glaring in at her from the bars on the door “By the end of this night,” he chuckled, “ that boy will not even remember you existed.” “What do you want with him?” Ryoko growled wrapping her arms around herself. “Why, all I want is for my dear niece to claim her birthright,” he grinned. “That’s a lie! There’s something else isn’t there? If you hurt Tenchi I swear, I’ll-“ “You’ll what?” Kagato laughed and turned from the door putting the key in his cloak. As he left he passed Kiyone and Mihoshi. “Touch that door and you shall wish you never stepped foot in this house,” he warned forcefully. His cloak flapped in the air as he turned to the upstairs to prepare for the ball. “It’s no use Ryoko,” Kiyone called in from outside the cell, as she helplessly attempted to pick the lock as she had been for hours. “ this door wont budge!” Ryoko sat slumped against the back of the wall huddled in her own arms, it was so cold and dark in the room, she was secretly afraid of the dark and felt as if she would burst into hysteria like a frightened child. Kiyone once again tried to pick the lock but to no avail, “ Damn it!” She exclaimed,” if only I could find a skeleton key!” Mihoshi let out a loud shriek and grabbed onto Kiyone’s legs almost in tears. “What IS it Mihoshi?” Kiyone growled. “Y-you said we needed a skeleton, and I’m afraid of skeletons, they’re scary!” She wailed. Kiyone growled at her as she continued to carry on. Seiryou marched up to the door dragging a big wood axe behind him, “ don’t worry Ryoko!” he called in. He attempted to raise the axe but could not seem to pick it up off the ground. “Need some help there?” a somewhat nasal voice called out from behind them. Washu marched up from behind them and grabbed the axe from Seiryou raising it off the ground and hitting the door breaking it apart. The three stood staring at her in disbelief. “Wow! That was fabulous!” Seiryou gasped. “Yes,” Washu replied, “ I am the greatest scientific genius in the universe because I can open a door!” She kicked some wood out of her way and marched into the dark room. “Get up Ryoko!” she ordered. Ryoko sprang to her feet and moved frantically towards the light but Washu stopped her. “Get out of my way you little pipsqueak!” She exclaimed picking Washu up by the collar. Washu just smirked, “ that’s no way to talk to your mother.” She said smartly. Ryoko’s eyes went blank as she looked at Washu. “No,” she whispered, “ my mother is dead!” “I know you!” Mihoshi cried out, “ you’re that little elf that was living in the basement.” Washu turned to Mihoshi, “ I must thank you for releasing me, Kagato had imprisoned me for so long I thought I’d never get out. She’s a genius I swear it! Now I can get back to my little girl.” “What are you talking about!” Ryoko retorted, “you can’t be my mother, my mother died in a lab experiment!” A million questions flooded her mind as she felt a sense of rage build up with in. All her life Ryoko had mourned a mother who had died only to find out she had been alive? And what’s worse a mother who abandoned her? ,”my mother is dead!” she repeated firmly Washu turned her attention back to Ryoko and pulled Ryo Ohki out of her shirt the cabbit hopped happily over to Ryoko’s shoulder and nuzzled her. Despite everything Ryoko was over-joyed to see her Ryo Ohki alive. Washu stepped up to Ryoko looking her over, “ hmmmmm,” she began, “we need to work on your visual psychological tactics!” “Look,” Ryoko protested as she pet Ryo Ohki happily, “I don’t know who you really are but what are visual psychological tactics anyway?” “You’re sex appeal of course!” Washu laughed, “ you don’t expect to go to the ball looking like something the cabbit dragged in do you? That is if you want to dazzle Prince Tenchi.” “How do you know about Tenchi,” Ryoko growled. Washu looked at her daughter with a serious look on her face,” as you are connected with Ryo-ohki my dear so am I connected with you, so I know” Washu paused as if looking into her daughter’s deepest secrets, ”everything.” Ryoko’s face went grim as she bowed her head looking at her feet. Washu continued. “Those gems Kagato guards contain great power, they are based on the same elements as Tsunami. I meant for them to protect you, but he wished to use them for his own personal gain. He stole them and trapped me in one of my own inventions. He took over Soja, my home, as he used you, my own daughter as his slave. He has been waiting for an opportunity to use the gems to gain power over the house of Jurai.” “Tenchi!” Ryoko exclaimed, “ I have to warn him!” She stopped dropping her head suddenly,” I can’t go to the ball anyhow, Tenchi would never accept me if he knew who I really was.” “But you love him Ryoko,” Washu argued, “and he loves you too.” “ Look Washu,” she sneered, still refusing to accept this was her mother, “A demon may love an angel but where would they live?” “Then I shall make you wings my little Ryoko,” Washu smiled, she called up her transparent laptop and began tapping on it. A beautiful white kimono appeared out of a portal and fell onto Ryoko’s head.” Seiryou’s eyes lit up, “ Hey! I have glass slippers that would look great with that dress! I have no where to wear them!” Washu, Seiryou, Kiyone and Mihoshi watched as Ryoko walked from the doorway of Soja. She wore lovely wings attatched to the back of her kimono. She seemed to glow as the moonlight touched her pale skin. “She looks so beautiful!” Mihoshi cried, tears forming in her eyes. “She looks like a little fairy!” Seiryou sqealed. Washu began to chuckle giving him a sly grin, “ What!” he exclaimed. Ryoko looked back,” Hey! How the hell am I supposed to get there in time anyway?” Ryo Ohki meowed as she scurried to Ryoko’s feet wearing flowers around her neck. She leapt into the air and transformed into a space ship. “Kagato erased her ability to do transform in order to keep you trapped,” Washu smiled, “oh, Ryoko, by the way do you think you can call me mom?” Ryoko growled and boarded Ryo Ohki. The four waved as they flew off to the ball. Washu turned to Seiryou and gave him an evil look, “ want to be my guinea pig?” She cooed. Fireworks cracked over the palace as the ball raged on. It was almost midnight. Tenchi stood steadfast staring at the starfilled sky. He sighed. The time was nearing that he would have to announce his bride. Yosho stepped up to an altar. Tenchi and Noboyuki followed. A hush rang over the crowd. “As you know, “ we are here to celebrate a festive occasion. Your prince has chosen a bride who will one day be your Queen.” Kagato grinned and looked down at Ayeka, “this is it,” he whispered to her, “ get ready for your proposal.” Yosho continued, “ I would like to announce the engagement of Prince Tenchi to-“ Tenchi grabbed his grandfather’s arm. A few murmurs were heard throughout the crowd. They parted as a small white figure made her way slowly through the sea of people. Ryoko had her head down. The transparent wings on her dress fluttered slightly in the wind. She could feel a large knot grow in her stomach. “Just breathe,” she told herself as she lifted her head revealing her face to all. “What have we here?” Kagato growled. Ayeka gasped, but Sasami smiled. “Who is that?” Yosho whispered to his son in law. “Well,” Noboyuki replied, “ from the look of her bust and Tenchi’s expression, I would have to say that is the Lady Hakubi.” Tenchi rushed from the altar with a sense of urgency to meet her. He smiled and took her hand,” Hakubi!” He exclaimed. “Tenchi,” she smiled once again lost in his gentle gaze. She nearly forgot that the entire kingdom’s eyes were on her. His expression melted into concern, “ please,” he began,” tell me you are not engaged.” “No, I’m not” she answered, “ but there is something-“ “Thank Tsunami!” Tenchi exclaimed, he began to pull her along with him,” come on, there is some people I want you to meet.” “No,” she protested,” there is something you have to know-“ But Tenchi was not listening, before she could continue he was pulling her through a crowd of nobles who stared in awe as he lead her towards Yosho. Kagato grabbed Ayeka by the arm and began pulling her towards the altar. He intercepted Tenchi and grabbed Ryoko ripping the wings from her dress. “Lord Kagato,” Yosho exclaimed, “ what is the meaning of this!” “This girl is an imposter!” Kagato bellowed,” her name is Ryoko and she has been a servant on my estate for seventeen years!” “No!” Ryoko pleaded. Tenchi’s face drained to a pale white, “that can’t be!” he protested,” Hakubi! Tell them! Tell them who you are.” Ryoko bowed her head, “It’s true Tenchi,” she sighed, “I am a servant.” The crowd gasped as Tenchi’s expression grew to one of disbelief, “you mean, th-that was you? That day with the carrots?” Ryoko nodded, Tenchi’s face grew dark, “You lied to me!” he exclaimed, “everything you told me! That was all a lie!” “No!” Ryoko begged him, “please, It was only that one thing! Everything else was true.” Tenchi turned away from her Kagato urged Ayeka to his side, but Tenchi did not even notice. “Tenchi,” Ryoko whispered. Tenchi jerked around, his face was cold and dismissive, “thats,‘Your Majesty’” he seemed to snarl. Ryoko felt a tear slide down her cheek as she watched him turn from her. She wiped her face and looked around, the entire court was staring at her. Her eyes began to burn as she watched Ayeka follow after Tenchi. Kagato smiled at her, a strong sense of satisfaction from her humiliation. Thunder crackled in the sky Ryoko turned and ran tears pouring from her face as a slow steady rain began to fall all around her. She dashed through the palace gate where Washu had just arrived and greeted Ryo-ohki “Ryoko! Where are you going!” Washu called, Ryoko knocked her out of the way and tripped into a puddle of mud covering her. She rose from the mud and continued running leaving behind one of Seiryou’s glass slippers. Washu shook her head sadly as Ryo-ohki meowed gently. Ryoko raced all the way to the cave and sat in the opening crying as the rain fell all around her. Washu found Tenchi huddled against a wall in a secluded wing of the palace. “She lied to me!” Tenchi growled,” everything, was a lie.” “Well if she didn’t fib a little you would have never met her!” Washu exclaimed. “I wish I never did,” Tenchi retorted. “You idiot! Do you have any idea what my daughter went through to get here!” “Daughter?” Tenchi gasped looked up at Washu, “ So you two planned this! To get the crown.” “ I had a husband once, and a child before Ryoko.” Washu began. “ But he was of a noble family and they did not approve. They took my husband from me and my child, all because of social status! It’s not about the crown! She loves you! She is your match Tenchi! Can’t you see that!” Tenchi looked up at the sky emotionless, “ I don’t think I can.” He answered. Washu’s face grew red. She took from her cloak the glass slipper Ryoko had left behind clutching it in her grip, “ then you don’t deserve her.” Washu sighed angrily. She hurled the shoe at the Prince’s head hitting him as she turned to leave. Tenchi rubbed his head where the shoe hit him. He slowly picked it up and traced it with his forefinger as if he was studying it.