White Shimizu Nakajima, from Yokohama, Japan. 22 years old and I already have training in Metamorphosis, which consists in the ability to change shape for your pleasure and professional practices. I graduated from Osaka University of Magical Practices at age 21. I come from a family that owns the Yokohama Rubber Company, a multi-million dollar tire factory and sponsor of F1 races. In addition, they are also sponsors of the Magical Duels, where each magician turns into one animal and tries to annihilate the other. It's the best of both deadly worlds.

-White, your fiancé is here! - I live with my 3 sisters in a neighborhood next to my parents, and I love my life the way it is, especially with Daisuke, my fiancé.

-Daisuke-san !! I ran downstairs and hugged him.

"Where are your bags?" He asked confusedly, with those narrow black eyes that make me shiver whenever I look at them and see fire. It's unexplainable the attraction I feel for Daisuke, and I would not have betrothed me better if it were not for him.

"Upstairs, can you get them for me while I take leave of my sisters?" He made the face of the unwilling, but we kissed, sealing his lips for a second, and he willingly did.

I hugged the girls as if Tokyo were going to explode the next day, I would miss my beloved bakas, every morning asking what they would do to warm up the body, whether we would run along the shoreline or go to the park with the Shih-tzus. , Or give bread to the ducks of the lake.

"Come back soon, Bishoujo!" - the youngest began to tear and a tear of mine can not but run in the corner of the eye too. I would miss them, the dogs, my wonderful apartment, his view, I would miss the colorful city that is Yokohama, I would miss outosan and okaasan, I would miss the breakfasts, the busy dinner and the scent of the restaurants. I just would not miss Daisuke because he would go with me to Westport Galway.

"Ready?" He went downstairs with all my 8 suitcases and 3 needles.

I gave my three sisters a last hug and stroked the dusters wagging their butt with no idea that I was leaving soon.

When I leaned against the door of the apartment and went to the elevator, I still had not dropped the plug that I would not have seen this place for a long time ... I could rest, but I wanted to do another college and work with what I love, Dragons . I was able to convince Mom and Dad after I got my first diploma, then I would go home with more joy to the Nakajima family, and nothing makes me happier than making them happy.

- Ready, White? He gave me a kiss on the forehead and a helper came to pack the trunks in the taxi while it rained horrors and I worried about the flight schedule. My father insisted that I could borrow the jet, but for a long time I've been thinking of giving up the luxury my family can afford. I do not want to live in their shadow forever, I want to have everything on my own. And everything is where I want to get, to be recognized for my work and my gifts.

-Will be all right. He got into the cab and took my hand, and his blue social blouse was wet, and I could not help feeling warm. Daisuke has always noticed when I feel like him, and he always has the same reaction to smile and look away as he slides his hand to some silly place and makes me laugh and feel warmer. We could do this all day, and we would never tire of each other, ever.

"I wish I could stay with you." I looked at my yellow skirt and my legs full. "I can not believe I have to stay in the University dormitory. It will keep the king size all to yourself!

"Let's stay together this afternoon, and weekends. He kisses my cheek as he pulls my hand that has the family ring.

He asked me to get engaged on the date of our first year of courtship, and he said he was sure, and he did it under multicolored hanging orchids as the sunlight passed through his petals and green leaves and made colorful shadows on the floor, like stained glass and I've never been so happy. He asked for my hand before, for my family and he was able to keep me secret, and to make me the happiest person in all of Asia, and my love for Daisuke was written on the floor of that greenhouse, with petals thrown to the floor.

-Will be all right. And I smiled at him.

During the flight, he was in his notebook, and I tried to sleep:

-Much work? I asked.

-Much. He took a deep breath. "Toyota is putting pressure on our company to swallow us. They are the biggest Japanese company in the world, and I do not know how to convince my boss that we can grow ... But the proposal to buy is good too.

"That sounds stressful. I kissed his shoulder.

"You're lucky to have your princess world." He tapped the keyboard hard.

I stared at him in perplexity, and got out of first class to go into the executive class bathroom, from so much hatred I felt. Princess world. This was how everyone referred to my world, as if it were not part of it. As if he did not know how difficult and worthy the normal world was, and that revolted me. It was like I was a stupid blonde girl talking about fairies and goblins. I looked in the mirror at my strong makeup and I found myself facing the biggest dilemma I've been facing since I was 10 when I said that I wanted to be part of the fantastic world when I said I did not see grace in the company numbers:

-Who am I?

The question hit the mirror and reflected on my white skin, my platinum hair and my nude lipstick. As if none of these items also felt they did not belong to me. And I felt weak. My age only impresses when I talk about my student career, but it seems my body did not evolve along with the brain. Sometimes I feel that way, princess. Of those who married at the age of 16 and expected prince. Of those who live in luxury and want everything pink.

-Who am I?

I also realized that I was acting like a madwoman without self-esteem, and I recovered, returning to my armchair and crossing my legs as if nothing had happened.

-Excuse me.

He had closed the notebook and had his wrists resting on his head.

"I did not mean it, I did not mean to be bad.

-I know. And I took a deep breath, remembering the sky of orchids. And what I think of the boring world of numbers and money. I think it's boring. I find the world empty. But I never told him that, because I do not think it was empty.

"Sakura, I'm being honest. I was just stressed and I did not want to cash in on you or make that stupid joke.

When I looked at him, he was crying as I was and the next second we were swallowing in the bathroom. When I think that maybe we are very young and we have stayed only a year, I feel something stronger that makes me forget all those questions, and I just pray that this strong thing is Daisuke's sex, because that's the recipe for disaster .

"Someone will hear us!" I laughed as he tucked it all into my bra.

When our fire ceased, we returned to our seats to face another 20 hours of flight. Which would result in several trips to the bathroom for two. And that sounded bizarre.