Hey people! This in Mrs. Izabella Hamato reporting for duty! (LOL I said duty…) this is a new story, and my first TMNT story! It is with deepest pride, and with greatest pleasure, that this lone author proudly presents, your story.

Disclaimer: I DO NOT OWN TMNT. Or the quote I used in my A/N.

(5 points to whoever figures out where I got the quote from!)

Prologue:

Far, far away, in a place where we cannot even fathom exists, there is a world, far more technological advanced than we can ever dream of being. However, they rarely used such powerful technology, only for healing properties and for peace. Well, most tribes did that, anyway. There was one tribe, the Mayaba tribe, and they were the most feared tribe in the entire world. Instead of using their technology for good and peace, they used it for evil and destruction. They had almost succeeded in taking control of the entire world, and all that is left is the most loved and peaceful tribe of them all, the Ffyniaus tribe.

Now they were much different than the other tribes, because instead of having a small village with a slightly larger hut for the chief, they had a grand city, and a castle for the chief and his family, except he wasn't called Chief, he was called the King. The King and his Queen were the most beloved rulers the world had ever known. They did not treat their subjects as lower beings, instead they were treated like family. In fact, it was quite common to see the King dressed in filthy clothes, helping the farmers with their crops, or building a shelter for the homeless or expecting mothers. The Queen was in charge of the organizations that aided the poor and children. She actually set apart a section of the castle solely for the orphans of the city.

The last member of the royal family was by far the most loved by the tribe. It was the princess Banphrionsa. She was incredibly beautiful, with traits similar to those of her people, with fair skin (which was slightly more tan than usual, seeing as she was outside in the sun most of the time) and large eyes. However, what was most unusual was her hair and eye color. Her hair was a vibrant red, and her eyes were so green, it almost looked as if you were looking fields of spring grass, untouched by man and left to grow wild and free.

With the ever growing threat of the Mayaba tribe, the people of the loving tribe were growing more and more afraid, thinking that the reign of peace and happiness is going to soon be over. The leader of the Mayaba people, Amri said that there was one way he would stop the upcoming attack. He would stop ONLY if the princess would be his bride. Since Banphrionsa loved her people, she was willing to marry him. However, before she could agree, the most unusual thing happened. This what, or rather, who, was going to be the saving grace of their entire world. They just didn't know it yet.