A/N - Pure Fantasy as you can tell. It tells the story that I've always wished to live. Review, please. I'll update sooner if you do. That's a promise. Enjoy the story...

Chapter 1:

My Time

Breath-taking. The moon with its yellow glare. I stand here in my pure pink dress, aligned with the glitter of the stars. It's my time. My ceremony to join the Kingdom of the Moon.

For long I had been the Princess of the Moon. Also, Princess of the Lilies. My father ruled the night, being the Moon King. He was mysterious and handsome. No wonder my mother fell under his enchantment. She was the Lily Queen. Beautiful and graceful. Her ancestors were the pixies. Still now she ruled over them in the Kingdom of the Lilies.

I'm 16 years old now and thus must choose my kingdom to reign. For a long time it was thought that I would be like my mother. Delicate and beautiful Lily, I was to be the queen of all the lilies.

And so it was thought, until I met this guy. Charming and handsome, he convinced me to choose the Kingdom of the Moon. He taught me how to dance. How to be free. I wanted to dance, I wanted the feeling of flying to run through my veins as I twirled into his muscular arms and swayed to the enchanting music as he held me close and I looked deep into his star-filled eyes. The more I danced, the more I wanted to be with him. This guy. His name was Chet.

Then my father died. Chet told me he was assassinated. The Dark of the Moon killed him. I wasn't aloud to the funeral. Neither was my mother. We weren't of the Moon Kingdom. Our blood wasn't washed with the moon's soul. That's why I am here tonight. Chet convinced me that my heart was of the moon and I was destined to be queen. I, of course, had to have my blood washed with the moon's soul. I stood upon the grassy hillock in Ireland, my ancestor's native land.