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Here I am, narrator of this story. Well, not really narrator I'll just be telling the story, well not really telling. Or is that the definition? I'm not too sure I'm getting seriously dumb. How should I start this new story? Maybe something like this:

Inoichi sat on his magnificent throne, his crown set on a table beside him, and his little princess daughter on his lap. Knights stood around the room, several near the doors, windows, and the throne itself. As he was king himself, he once had a queen, but she had passed away a little after the princess was born.

"Daddy?" the five year old Ino asked for her father's attention. A small diamond crown stood upon her head. "Can you tell me about the clans again? I like hearing about it," she said, and then shifted into a better position on her father's lap.

The king took a look at his daughter's adorable face before snapping his middle and thumb finger together and saying, "Of course, dear. How should I start it…?" he pressed a finger to his chin, in thought.

One of his friends approached and made an exaggerated pose. "How about 'long before time,'?" the Akimichi, Choza Akimichi stood back up and gave the princess a cheeky smile. "This must be the beauty of the century," he said, and then placed two fingers on Ino's cheek giving them a slight poke, earning a giggle from her.

"Oh yes of course." He cleared his throat before speaking the words. "Long before time clans gathered around this area. One of the first to arrive was the Yamanaka Clan and they were quickly named royalty because of an ancestor that showed great mastery with Chi. Several clans stood out with their skills in different areas. The Nara Clan, the most intelligent, but I might add they're quite …lazy. With strategies that were one of the strongest in the wars, battles were won repeatedly against other countries. They became the scholars in this castle." He looked down at his daughter to see her expression.

Beautiful blue eyes stared back at his eyes, wide and full of interest. Inoichi slipped a hand under all of the silky ice-blonde hair. "Go on, Daddy! I want to hear it again! The Akimichi Clan next!" she slightly moved on Inoichi's lap. She straightened the dress from the front and ran her fingers over the carefully sewed patterns, touching her crown once at the same time.

Choza Akimichi stood next to Inoichi, hands on his hips and a wide smile on his face. "Yes, Darling. The Akimichi Clan was grown also quite close to the Yamanaka Clan. If they were to do Chi, it would match quite well with the skills of the Yamanaka Clan. Most of the children are grown to be …big-boned, and they are one of the nicest and humble clans." He looked over at his friend's face to see a satisfied smile.

"That's right, Princess." Choza placed a hand on the small crown on Ino's head. "We're humble and nice!" he bent down to Ino and lifted his hand off her head, fixing her crown in the process.

Inoichi gave a smile and then continued, "The next one isn't quite a clan, and it's just a regular family in the village. The Haruno Family is a big family of the best healers. They mostly create the medical part of this village and so on. The Hyuuga Clan, a bunch of stern people, and are quite skilled with ancient martial arts. Skills are passed down through the Clan but it is separated into two parts, the Main and the branch." A small tug from his jacket grabbed his attention immediately.

"Like Hiashi?" Ino asked.

Choza stepped in and quickly said, "Yes, like Hiashi. They all have those eyes." Earning an understanding nod from the young princess.

So with that, the king continued, "The Aburame Clan has bugs that are usually used to track. They're the quiet mysterious type, and some are sensitive about things. The Inuzuka Clan, a wild bunch I must say. They have tracking dogs and their sense of smell is extraordinary amazing sense of smell, like a dog. Am I missing something…?"

"Uchiha." Choza looked behind him to grab a small bag of chips, already opening the bag.

Slowly understand he nodded and gave a smile of thanks to Choza. "That's right, Uchiha. Fierce fighters and they're …mysterious. They're not the type of people to let others know about their feelings." He looked up at Choza, quickly seeing him shake his head. "And I think we're done, Princess."

Ino looked up at his father before jumping off his lap. "Can I go see the knights train?" she slowly took the crown off her head and smoothed out her hair before placing it back into its spot.

"Go on, Dear. Maybe I'll join you later on." He picked up the crown set on the table and placed it back on his head.

"Bye, Daddy!" she waved her hand and then slowly began to walk toward the doors, knights already opening it for her to walk pass, on her way to the training grounds for the knights. "Thank You," she said politely and then walked to the right.

As she was walking through the halls she heard a small voice say, "Princess?" she turned around to see a short girl, pink haired and green eyes. "Are you …the princess?" she hid behind one of the legs of a table.

Ino looked around and then walked closer. "Yes. I'm Princess Ino …but you can just call me Ino." She gave a smile. "Why are you hiding like that?" she walked around the table quickly and caught Sakura's face.

"It's nothing …I'm Sakura Haruno." She gave her a smile and slowly crept out from the leg of the table.

Ino looked back at Sakura. "Haruno as in the Haruno Family? Isn't your family a bunch of medics?" she let her blue eyes wander over to one of the older woman in the room further away.

"Oh yeah! I'm learning right now!" she gave a smile. "I have to go now, my mom is back!" she waved a hand and brushed her pink bangs closer to her forehead.

"Meet me here today, okay? I have something for you!" she waved as Sakura ran back over to her supposed mother and then climbed onto one of the chairs as she showed her something on the table.

The young princess slowly began making her way back to her destination, the knight's training ground. She pushed the door as hard as she could and then smiled when it opened. Several training boys stared at her as she walked into the gigantic training field.

One of the men training the boys walked over toward her. "Careful, Princess. The boys are practicing sword fighting right now. I don't want you to get hurt." He gave a deep bow and led her to a bench.

"Thank You," she said as he slowly began to walk away from her. Ino shifted into a different position, both of her legs set on the bench and her smooth dress slightly over it. Her blue eyes quickly scanned over at the young boys training.

The man that had escorted her to her seat yelled over at the boys, "You must not kill, or injure each other too much!" he pointed at a older pair of boys training.

A pair of training boys quickly caught her eyes. One, a head full of brown hair and two fang tattoos on his cheek was fighting a pale-skinned boy with dark hair that had a slight navy blue to it. Each of them pulled the sword that was stabbed in the ground out and then began to fiercely attack each other. The pale-skinned one nearly jabbed the sword through the brown-haired one's neck until he ducked. With one swipe, the brown haired one loosened his grip on the sword. The dark-headed one took the opportunity to slip the thin sword he held in his hand into the handle of the other sword and swung it to the left.

Ino felt a sharp gasp leave her lips and a panicking feeling go through her body. The thin sword got itself in a small whole in her crown and then impaled itself into the wooden wall behind her.

Everyone in the practice field stopped what they were doing and stared at the scene before them. Ino jumped off of the bench and looked at her small tiara impaled in the wood by the sword.

"Sasuke!" an older woman screamed as she approached the boy. She pinched a cheek and then shouted, "You could have killed the princess that you would soon serve!" the young boy shrugged it off.

That was when Ino took a deep breath and then grabbed the handle of the sword. A small noise was heard as her small tiara fell down onto the seat of the bench. The dress she wore was slightly wrinkled so she straightened it out and then pointed the end of the thin sword in the boy's direction before approaching closer. Her dress wasn't puffy it was one of her casual dresses that reached toward her feet and it let some air pass through her body.

Just as she stood in front of the boy she let her instincts take over and then jabbed the sword to one side, quickly being deflected and then his sword trying to kill her from above. She quickly brought hers on top to stop it and then flip over before disappearing and then felt his legs swing under her to knock her off her feet.

Her eyes widened at his face dipped down closer toward hers and then stop. His features looking even more handsome close up. The door opened up quickly and then a slightly chubby lady walked in.

The boy scrambled up from the position and then threw his sword to the side. "Princess!" the woman shouted just as Ino stood up from the ground. "You shouldn't be playing here right now! Where's your tiara?" she asked and then quickly spotted it. Her fingers grabbed the tiara and then pulling Ino away from the rest of the training knights and leading her away to her room instead.

The purple haired woman pointed at Sasuke and then pointed at a corner. "Go think about what you've just did!" Sasuke sucked at his teeth before walking toward the corner.

"What's happened? Do we have a visitor that's going to come later on?" Ino asked the older woman, Yoshino as they called her.

Yoshino turned toward Ino. "Exactly! And you can't be seen like this! We have to get you changed." She pulled Ino into her room and then quickly walked over toward Ino's closet to pull out a fancy gown and then laying it down. "Go take a bath and wash your hair!" she rushed toward a shoe closet as Ino ran over toward the bathroom in her underwear.

Half an hour later, she returned and then felt Yoshino put the gown onto her, and then pushed her into a chair almost a second later. Several other hair stylists surrounded her, already making loose curls in her hair. It wasn't going to be permanent, maybe just for the day and then it would return to it's normal condition quickly after.

An exact hour later one of the woman surrounding her placed a tiara on top of her hair and then gave a soft whisper of awe. "We did good, ladies," she said, and then clasped her hands together at the little five year old girl in front of them. "Now go to your father!" she waved her hands at Ino, shooing her.

Ino tumbled in the shoes for the first step and then slowly began to make her way out of her room slowly. 'I'm almost certain that this is their record time.' She placed a smile onto her face as the knights in front of her bowed and then opened the door for her.

"Here's my beautiful daughter!" a voice almost immediately said after she stepped foot into the room. A man in dark colors stood near her father, whispering something to other man and woman behind him. "This is my daughter now." He picked her up and seated her onto her small princess throne.

One of the men approached her and took a hold of her hand, planting a kiss on it. "Yes, you are indeed the beauty of this century. Do you want to hear something young princess?" he looked into Ino's blue eyes, searching for an answer.

The blond beauty nodded her head and gave a small, "yes." in the process. "Well then, I shall continue," he said, "There is such thing as Beauty of the Century meaning the most beautiful girl for that century, and let me tell you …they grow up attracting a lot of men. At the same time there is also a new rumor saying that there is also one of the most handsome men growing every decade, but they always have some flaws in other ways." He looked over at Ino. "My grandfather met the beauty of the century before you. Do you want to see?" he reached a hand into one of his pockets and held out a picture of another woman.

Ino stood in awe at the picture. A brunette stood in a chair in the picture, not a single sign of a smile on her face, but instead there was a peaceful look in her expression. Her hands were folded on her lap and her hair was in soft elegant curls that seemed to frame her face perfectly. "She's …so pretty." Then out came the words, "I want to be like her…" she looked up when she heard the sound of laughter ring through the room.

Her father touched one of her gentle soft curls and then said, "You will be like her …or even more beautiful." He placed a hand on her cheek.

"And I must include the fact that Kami likes throwing in beautiful girls every once in a while to "trick" us. They do still have their flaws like their attitude, they grow up to be snobby annoying girls." He slowly placed the photo away and then looked up at the wide-eyed princess.

Inoichi looked down at her daughter, seeing her eyes slowly close. "Are you tired, Ino?" he bent down toward her height and pressed a hand toward her back. "You don't have to stay if you don't want to …I know it's around the time you should take a nap anyway." He pressed his lips against her forehead and then slowly pushed her to the door. "Take a good rest."

Ino nodded and then rubbed her eyes with one of her hands. "Okay, Daddy. It was nice meeting you," she said, giving a bow toward the man before she began to walk away. The doors opened once more for her as she walked out. As she passed a window, she caught sight of the boy that was fighting her just not too long before, sitting in a corner, a stubborn look on his face.

She felt a blush crawl on her face as her head replayed the scene. 'He was …really handsome, but he didn't think twice about the fact that he was fighting against me …a girl that had no training.' Her hand wrapped one of her beautiful curls around her finger unconsciously.

The princess took small dainty steps back to her room, changing into a comfortable dress as she did, and not bothering about her hair she just placed her tiara aside and fell asleep on the comfy bed.

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Sasuke crossed his arms together staring at the other young boys fight against each other. 'Hmph. I don't understand why she had to send me here. I did nothing wrong. If you are going to be a strong knight, you have to kill merciless.' He looked up as a sudden movement caught his eyes. The Princess, she was standing near the window and was looking straight at him.

'And to believe that's going to be the princess I'll be protecting when I'm older.' He looked up and then placed his head back in his arms. 'Not only is she going to be different from other girls …but I'm going to have to deal with a lot more than that.'

"Uchiha! You're back in!" the purple haired woman said, and then pointed at the training grounds.

Oh hey, look I have to confess. This isn't really the story, more like the prologue. So, good luck. *Takes a remote control and fast forwards* Let me show you were we're actually suppose to start but I just felt like making Younger Ino go through all of that.

Oops, look at the time and the amazing amount of words I've just typed for you! I guess you'll have to wait, do I have to remind you that I'm stressing with summer homework and I won't be updating in …a week? Ha, good luck!

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