Note I DON'T own Angelic Layer. I just wanted to make a story about my two favorite characters from Angelic Layer.

This is my first fan fic story and I know it's not the best. Just bare with me ok:D


Rolling green hills and forests flanked the huge castle. Out in the vast land you could barely see the city at a distance, filled with bustling people and crowded markets.

Inside of the majestic castle was Princess Misaki. Delicate and beautiful, with huge bright blue eyes and short brown hair. She is small in size, barely reaching 5'3" in her 17 year old body. Princess Misaki is the daughter of Queen Shuko and King Icchan, rulers of this region called Angelic Layer.

Angelic layer has always been a peaceful country. Shuko and Icchan are both loved by the people in this country, and everyone most certainly loves the kind and sweet hearted Misaki. Every week, this royal family would travel to the main city, conversing with the town folk and making sure everyone was doing well.

Even though the family travels to the city once a week, Misaki just loves to be with the town folk and so she practically goes to the city every day. (Mostly by sneaking out however) ;D. She loves to walk through the markets and to play with the children out in the streets. Although she is a princess, she doesn't mind helping others out or getting dirty while playing with the children. In a way, she is still a child herself, being so innocent and naïve at times.

One day while walking through a deserted alley to go on home, a drunk man just happened to stumble out of a bar and run into Misaki.

"oh! Are you all right?" Misaki immediately replied after regaining her balance, concern evident in her voice. As she started to help the man up he suddenly lunged at her.

"hey there purrtty girrrrl! hiccup whatcha doin there all by yourself? Wanna join me? HAHAHA we'll havvvv lOTss'ss ofvvv funnn." The big man had both arms around her tiny waist and was trying to kiss Misaki as she was yelling for help and beating uselessly at his face with her small arms.

"NO! LET ME GO!"

Suddenly the man was gone and in his place was another man. Well, he was more her age, maybe about 18 or 19 years old. But anyway, all she knew was that the drunk man was on the ground, holding his head in his hands. He started muttering obscenities, then he got up, gave them both a glare and ran away.

"Are you okay now Princess Misaki?" her savior asked. Misaki looked up at him through her tear covered eyes and couldn't help but notice how handsome he was. He had dark forest green hair with ocean blue eyes, which showed at the moment great concern for her. He was so tall that she felt tiny next to him, the top of her head barely reaching his shoulders. But even though he was another stranger to her, she some how felt safe with him. She knew that he wouldn't hurt her.

"Thank you so much for saving me. I don't know what I would have done if you hadn't come along." With that Misaki couldn't help but start to tear up again.

"Don't worry about him. You're safe now that I'm here. Let me take you home now. I take it that you came to the city alone without your guards or else they would have rescued you in a second."

Although she had just went through a terrible experience, Misaki couldn't help but blush maddeningly and give her savior a sheepish look.

"I like to visit the city, but father and mother don't wish it. They say that it's too dangerous for a princess to be out in public too much." And that was all she could say for she was just too embarrassed to say anything more.

"I see" the stranger said with a laugh and she just couldn't help but stare into his beautiful eyes.

"Well, let me take you home now for I'm sure your parents are worried about you. And I'm sure you'd want to rest after what you just went through." As he was about to take her hand Misaki suddenly gasped.

"oh my god! How rude of me! I didn't even ask you for your name and here you are taking me back home when you probably have something else to do! I'm so sorry!"

The stranger gave her a warm smile that reached his beautiful eyes.

"There is no need to worry or be sorry princess. You did nothing wrong. I will be happy to escort you back home and it would be my pleasure. As for my name, just call me Ohjiro."

Misaki smiled at him, thankful that he was so kind and sweet. The two set off for the castle, the journey a quiet one. Misaki was too nervous to say anything to Ohjiro, but he seemed content with the silence and with her presence. They had managed to get a wagon ride from a farmer, after the farmer recognized the princess and happily took them to the castle gates. But just as they reached the gates Misaki requested that they be dropped off before any of the palace guards took notice of them. She knew that if her parents found out that she sneaked out again that she would be under more of a constant watch. With that Ohjiro and Misaki got off of the wagon, giving the farmer thanks and promising to come visit his wife and kids sometime in the future.

As Misaki reached a crack in the wall that would lead to a passage into the castle, she turned around and took hold of both of Ohjiro's hands and encompassed them in her own small ones.

"thank you once again for all that you have done for me. I wouldn't have made it home without you for I would have…" and Misaki couldn't say any more.

Ohjiro took one of his hands out of her hold and put it on top, squeezing her hands in reassurance.

"Please, say no more princess. You're home and safe now. Although I regret our parting, I'm sure we'll meet again, in different circumstances. Now head inside and rest." With that Ohjiro boldly bent his head and kissed her on the cheek. With a satisfied smile, he turned around and headed back to the forest. Misaki stood there, blushing beautifully and furiously, mouth a bit agape. He turned around to check and see if she was doing as he'd told and she immediately turned around and headed for the passage, heart beating and praying that he didn't notice the maddeningly red blush on her face.

"I too hope that we meet again Ohjiro" Misaki whispered later that night while going to bed. "I hope too".


Will those two meet again? Why was it that Ohjiro was so positive of this? Wait and see for Ohjiro's point of view through meeting Misaki and how the two will meet up again, with more characters surely showing up and taking more part. I know the story is a bit slow, but please continue reading. I'll make it better. Please review/comment! It encourages me to write more.