AN: This won't just get off my mind. You know what they say "Once an idea comes up, you can't stop typing".
This is my first shot on a drama/angst fic so please bear with me.

Summary: The Kingdom of Teiko, the most influential kingdom in the continent, managed by five brothers who are not related by blood, these people are deemed as the Generation of Miracles. But there was another one who supported them from the shadows, their most treasured brother, their Phantom Sixth Man, the man whose heart they wanted... And the one they destroyed with their very own hands.

Warnings: AU! Medieval/Fantasy/Romance, GoM/Kuro and probable gramatical errors.

Disclaimer: Kuroko no Basuke belongs to Fujimaki Tadatoshi-sensei.

Chapter 1: Prologue

They were always together
They treasured him more than anyone
They changed

Their love for him turned to lust
They wanted to posses
They ended up destroying everything

And thus . . .

They lost him.

He loved them more than anything
He treasured them more than anyone
He couldn't take the change

He wanted them back
He longed to save them
He tried

And thus . . .

He became a sacrifice.

"Sire! Please think about this rationally! If you leave the Kingdom will be left unguarded!" an armored brunette chases a tall, dark, and handsome Prince who was now setting on top of a black horse. He had dark blue hair and a pair of midnight blue eyes. He seemed to not care on what the man was saying- He just kept checking his equipment and sheathed his swords on the horse's straps.

"Shut up. Now that I know he's alive, I can't just sit here."

The tanned male bellows, his teeth clenching

"But-!"

The guard was cut off when the prince quickly took off.

Sakurai Ryou, one of the Royal Guards of the Midnight Kingdom, had always admired his Highness, Aomine Daiki. He was the one who built the kingdom from a dying village and he was one of its suffering villagers. He was the one who saved many lives, saved him. Yet why can he not reach far enough to save him? He knew, he knew very well that since the day he was gone, his Highness began to break. And he also knew that he is the only on who could fix him.

He was the closest to him, yet why had he become so foolish?
If he didn't tell him that, if he didn't say that, if he understood him...
He didn't want their relationship, but he never wanted him gone.

"It's okay if everything is back from being brothers again, just... Just... I need him back."

"Your Highness, your horse had been prepared." a dark haired attendant comes into a dim-lighted room after knocking twice.

There was lone figure in front of a huge window which was the only source of light. He was a gorgeous blonde with matching golden irises, he was tall and lean which made him look, perfect.

"Thank you, Kasamatsu."

"I would say that it's my job, but-"

"I know, it's selfish for me to leave like this. I can trust the kingdom in your hands, right...?"

"Of course, sire."

The blonde walks out of the room and leaves Kasamatsu after murmuring 'Thank you.'

"It's unfair, you look like your'e about to cry..." he mutters to himself sadly

Yes, Kasamatsu Yukio, the Prince's personal attendant has been with him since the Golden Kingdom had been built by none other than Kise Ryouta, he has served him for a long time, and has loved him for the longest time. But he knows the Prince cannot reciprocate these feelings of his. It is because of him, and it will always be him in the Prince's heart, in which he grieves for him, for it is not meant to be.

He was his brother, his best friend; but he wanted more.
He turned his back on him even though he asked for his help.
He was always with him, yet he let go the moment he needed him the most.

"I'm not going to let go... Not this time."

"Shin-chan, everyone in the council is waiting for you!" informs a raven-haired man as he jogged towards a green-haired bespectacled man who has a pair of emerald irises. He was staring at the crystal clear river while sitting on a huge rock near it under the vast blue sky in the backyard of a certain castle. He was clutching an aquamarine colored pendant looking at it longingly.

"I know," the green-head replies simply

"Then what are you still idling here for?!"

"I'll leave the Kingdom in your hands for a while."

"What are you-"

The green-head clutched the pendant hard, but not hard enough to break it. After all, it was his beloved's. And now his treasure.

The raven-head simply mumbled an "Oh.." before looking at the green-head with a grin.

"Take care!"

"Will do." the green-head replies courtly before wearing the pendant hurriedly

Takao Kazunari, Prince's Midorima Shintarou's childhood friend, and loyal follower. He had always been the one who searches for his friend's lucky items, he had always been he one who was giving him advice, he had always been the one who was there to witness his care for him, despite his lack of expressing his emotions honestly. He had always been the one who understood him.

How come now, he won't even spare a glance at him? Ever since that day that the Prince decided to establish the Emerald Kingdom, he was always at the riverbed whilst looking at that blasted necklace, it became his everyday lucky item, saying he didn't need anything except the pendant. It irked him, but looking at his friend desperately trying to move on irked him the most.

He knew that he understood him better than anyone else.
He served as his older brother, wherein he was the one he had always turn to.
If only he fought for him and swallowed his pride.

"Your worries, your pain, your smile. It still remains vivid up until this very day, and I will do anything just to get it back. Anything..."

"Atsushi, stop dawdling here in the stables, you are very much needed in the court room." implies a beautiful raven haired man who was clad in with a black doublet with purple trimmings. His hair was slanted to the other side of his eyes covering it.

"I'm not," the purple-head which he was referring to was 208 centimeters tall, his hair was at shoulder length matching it with his purple irises whose attention was only at the white stallion he was petting.

"...going." he continues

"Atsushi!" the other bellows "We're preparing for a war here, and our foes are your brothers nonetheless!"

"THEY'RE NOT MY BROTHERS!"

The stallion neighs at the sudden raise of tone by the purple-head, he managed to calm it down shortly with a few strokes on its nose.

"I'm going. Muro-chin, don't stop me. I don't want to fight you." he implores before walking away, his cloak fluttering as he left the raven-hair who was very much taken aback.

Himuro Tatsuya, together with Teiko Kingdom's Murasakibara Atsushi; they built the Mauve Kingdom*. Himuro was the one who fixed the Prince in his broken state when he died. Murasakibara would roam around the streets like an abandoned child, it was pitiful, but not as pitiful as his affections for the giant... He knows that even if he did manage to cover up the Prince's wounded heart, a scar remains that will forever be there as long as he's not there.

He was always there even when he became selfish
Thinking back, it was also him who let him feel that he's normal, a blessing.
He had always understood and cared for him, how come he couldn't do that for him?

"Please, let me be there for you... Even if it takes an eternity I will chase after your shadow."

Violent clanking of sword resonated the courtyard in the Crimson Kingdom's castle. There a redhead stood among other soldiers fighting them single-handedly without effort.

After taking down the last of the soldiers, he elegantly waltzed his way to the exit when a lithe gray-haired man clad in gold armor blocked his path

"Chihiro. Move." the redhead orders

"My Lord, think rationally! If you are to leave the Kingdom at a time like this-" the latter was persuading his king but was cut when the redhead points his Sabre near his throat in a split second

"I could not care less. Now, move." the order was dripping with coldness that it made the other shudder, afraid to lose his life; he complied.

The royalty and superiority of the redhead is one you could consider a fearful one, no one dared to disobey him. And to make it worse, his heterochromic eyes of red and gold seem to pierce through your soul that leaves you with fear.

But Chihiro Mayuzumi knew better. He knew that the red King was not always like that. His eyes were both burning passionate red who reflected only him. He was kind and his eyes were soft- Until the day he disappeared from his life. The prince became cold and ruthless as ice. He became oblivious on human emotions such as grief, sadness, happiness, trust, and love. But he knew, he knew that in those cold eyes, there remains hope; Hope that he returns to him and for everything to be back again, just like in the past.

He was his most important person, he knew that.
Yet he wanted to posses him; so much that everything broke.
Yes, he was wise. But he became foolish, so foolish that he destroyed everything with just a word.

"Tetsuya..."

*Mauve: Can be considered a purplish pink or a pale purple. Mauve can also be described as pale violet.

AN: Oh my god, I can't believe I'm still sane after writing this. I know, it's a bit confusing. But since this is only a prologue the plot will be revealed as the story progresses. I don't know if I'll update this fic on weekly basis, maybe monthly. I just needed to get this out. Soo...

Reviews and Constructive criticisms are appreciated, very much. :DD