Disclaimer; What would you do if I said I did own Inuyasha?

-sigh-

No, I do not own Inuyasha, nor the story of Esther from which the idea of this story came to me. (I know, that's a really strange combination)

Summary; There once was a peasant named Inuyasha, who was pulled into the competition for a new King unwillingly. As the competition continues, something happens that neither Inuyasha nor Her Majesty, Kagome expected. How will the two fair, as the rush and search for a new king becomes the only life they know?

The Story of a Peasant

Prologue;

(Note: This is a prologue, not a chapter. It's not supposed to be long, if your one of those type of people where short chapters are a deterrent.)

Suddenly, it was as if I had been living in darkness, but had never noticed it.

One moment, one face, and the chance to have an eternity to share together had made the sun appear, burning me with it's radiance. The thought of losing that light in my life was painful. When someone spoke of their heart breaking, I had always assumed they meant the emotional aspect of it.

But when it became my own experience, I realized it was as physical as it was emotional. A pain writhed through my chest, a burning sensation right underneath my ribcage, one that made me feel like my heart was being cut out of my chest.

I realized life for me had changed, and that their was no going back.

But could I risk my own happiness and the chance to really be in love and be loved, for everyone else?

Could I really force myself to make the right choice?

A/N; Duh, I realize you don't know who's POV this is.

That's the point (:

Simply the prologue, not a chapter.

But enough dillydally.

On to chapter one!