F.Y.I, when asterisks surround the words, that means they are speaking Dracoin outside of Fairy Tail country, and there will be asterisks around the Brogo language when they are speaking Brogo outside of the Brogo country, and I will hardly be using any actual Dracoin words, because I just made the language up and I can't deal with making up a language right now. I will be using the names of some attacks in Japanese. And Brogo is just English. Just letting you know, enjoy! Also, thanks to BlackWidowBaby for co-writing and editing to first half of this story!

Ok, for my loyal readers who read my other stories, your probably thinking, "Ok, the writer is an idiot, thinking she can juggle four stories at once!" But no, I'm no idiot, at least I really hope not! ;) I've been typing this story a few sentences at a time for awhile, out of nowhere I just wrote a bit more and was let

"Well, would you look at that, it's finished!"

So I figured I may as well post it. I'll balance out the updates, and if you have a suggestion, review it! I can still edit the story to fit your needs, so please tell me!

Oh, and a big thank you to my pal BlackWidowBaby for editing and writing much for the first half of the story!

Anyway, lets get it going!

Gray Fullbuster, a royal prince of Brogo, and his royal guardian, Erza Scarlet. Gray's got it all, he's drop dead gorgeous, at least according to his fiancee Lady Juvia, he's got a caring mother, Ur, the Queen, an irritating yet loving brother, Lyon, second in line for the throne, and a little sister to, Ultear, a girl with her head in the clouds and her nose in a book.

Natsu Dragneel and five of his siblings were teleported to Brogo after the massive invasion of their home country of Fairy Tail. They were once spoiled rich kids, living in a large five story townhouse, market street, Dragon City. His Father a higher up in the government and personal friend of King Makorov, Igneel, was a great Dad whenever he was home. His mother was always kind and gentle, her name was Grandeeny, he's second eldest brother, Cobra, supposedly died in the invasion. Somehow these two, a Prince and a Dragon, clash within the Brogo royal palace, and that is where the story starts

This is the story of one brave family's journey home.

Grays P.O.V.

I sighed as I made my way through the seemingly empty palace halls.

I was a Prince, second child of Queen Ur. Now I know, I know, this palace is far from empty, servants fill the kitchens, work in the gardens, mine the mines, and tend to the animals on the farms radiating out from our totally self-sufficient home. There's also my family, my Mom and my two siblings, of course, my father died a few months after Ultear, my younger sister, was born. So my Mom, Queen Ur, rules our country, called Brogo, and speaking what is simply known as the Brogo language.

There also, obviously, was Lyon, my older brother in line for the throne, and not too happy about it either, and Ultear, my younger sister. Thus the Fullbuster throne family has a lot of possibilities. This country, unlike others I've heard of, has many magics and our people are free to use them in any way they like, except for, duh, stealing, and treachery, all of that stuff. If that happens, they become servants, unless they up and kill somebody, then, you know, head being removed from shoulders, that kind of thing. If they become servants, they then work off the crime, far more efficient then the prison system, it certainly gets work around the castle done.

My family has practiced Maker magic for generations, and we're all pretty icy in personality, so, ta-da, the incredible Ice make royal family.

There's also my fiancée, Juvia, a noblewoman and talented water wizard from the country of Phantom.

She was originally captured when we invaded and took over, but after three days in the dungeon, I couldn't stand the idea of her in there any longer, and I decided to take custody of her, she was my maid and that somehow turned into us getting married in six months, give or take. Same with Sherry, Lyon's soon-to-be bride. She was the princess of the country of Lamia, which we, you know, took over too.

And same thing, Lyon fell in love with her face when he saw her being led down into the dungeons, begged with Mom for a bit, and within a week, she's living in her own private quarters as one of Lyon's servants, and that turned into them getting a little closer, and that turned into her having a wedding ring on her finger and a direct hallway to Lyon's room, hint hint. Ultear is, as she says, single and proud of it, and I haven't seen her with any guys yet. So there you go, that's life at the palace in a nutshell, now let's continue to why I'm wandering the halls near the dungeon in the middle of the night for no particular reason.

I could have sworn I had heard something go bump in the night, so I had edged out of Juvia's iron grip, man, she's got to be superhuman or something, and was walking down the hall toward where I had heard the noise. I was about to decide it was nothing, when I heard a hushed voice.

"Prince Gray? What are you doing around here at this time of night?"

I jumped and let out a bit of a shriek as I turned to see our captain of the guard, and my personal friend, Erza Scarlet standing there in front of me.

I tried to be witty, "Well, I could ask the same of you, Captain!" I replied.

She sighed, "I'm on the graveyard shift, you know that, idiot."

We were on close enough terms so that my overprotective mother wouldn't send her to the dungeon for a bit of verbal sparring.

I rolled my eyes as she raised her lantern,

"I heard a noise, so I came to investigate."

She nodded, believing me, "So have I, I have gathered a small squad of magic nullification wizards led by Yuka, so if someone has broken in, they won't be getting away with it." She explained.

I nodded back to her, "I'll be coming with you." I said.

"I'm curious to see what, or who, was foolish enough to mess with the most powerful country in our world."

Natsu's P.O.V.

I frowned, I didn't like this, not one bit.

"*Oy, bright one, you got any idea how we're getting your idiot brother out of this mess?*"

I asked Sting in Dracoin, the only language any of us knew.

Sting, who was sneaking along to my right, glanced up from his blue boots, stained brown from the many miles of mud they had run through.

"*He's your brother too, you know, sure, my twin, but your brother! But don't worry, I've got a plan.*"
He replied, as if that makes me feel any better about plunging into the palace of a kingdom that wants all of us half-breeds dead. The palace here was darker and more ominous than any of us thought. I had half a mind to just leave and hope for the best. But I would never leave my brother here to die. Not after what they did to us. Just thinking about what happened two years ago is enough to make my blood boil with hatred for these cursed Brogo people.

"*Oh, really? I think we'd all love to hear it.*" Gajeel grumbled from my left as he pushed his hand through his matted, tangled black mop of hair that ran all the way down his back. Gajeel was the biggest of our family, aside from Laxus, that is. He's packed down with enough meat to feed a giant, most people wouldn't mess with him. But we all knew he had a soft side to him that not many people had the privilege to see, especially his weird fondness of cats. Our family owns five of them, plus my second eldest brother's pet snake.

"*Alright then,*" Sting began to tell us of his genius plan, "*We go into the dungeons, bust Rogue lose, and run away.*"

Gajeel and I both stared at him.

"*That seems like more of a goal than a plan, Sting-nii.*" The tot squeaked from behind me. I turned to face her and saw her staring up sarcastically at her older brother.

"*Why did we even bring you?*" Gajeel asked, looking down at the bright blue head beneath him.

"*Because if Rogue-nii is hurt, I can make him feel better!*" She quipped.

She was playing dumb and cute, and we still fell for it even though she's probably got more brains than all of us put together.

"*Sting, no offense, but that's the stupidest plan I've ever heard.*" I said.

"*Well, it'll work, don't worry about it...*"

"Freeze!" Someone from down the hall shouted, I wracked my brain, but I didn't even know what they had said.

"*Yeah, it's worked real well.*" I heard Gajeel snarl as we moved as fast as we could, boxing the little one in between us so that whoever it was wouldn't see her.

A woman with flaming red hair appeared, with a guy with no shirt on and jet black hair behind her. He had sharp, full features and small, darker eyes that were oddly enough ringed with ice blue irises. If I remember correctly, the royal family is known for it's crystal blue eyes.

His jet black hair was unruly and tousled all over the place. The woman was in full body armor with terrifying glare on her face. I could already tell this was not someone to mess with.

"Who are you? State your name and purpose." She ordered, but I couldn't understand what she was saying. Her voice was strong and authoritative and I felt scared just listening to it. It was like she's speaking another language, oh wait, she is, and another thing, why is that guy half naked?

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