~ Ok yes I know I SHOULDN'T be writing a new story now but deal with it XD

I have so many of my other stories which I have one chapter written of that I should post instead for example: Color Me Pirate, Nazo, Shi-Chan Death to All! and Only on Tuesdays. Of course you people haven't heard of those only a select few people have read those since I have never posted them. And although they have quite a following amongst my friends here I just don't feel like typing everything up. XD

Anyhow this is Hate to Love. Like ALL my other fics its yaoi but there's also yuri in this one. Don't like it, don't read it. If you're reading it. Deal with my horrible writing. This one I will attempt to write in 3rd person. XD

( )- anything in here is action for the crazy 'Hosts' they show up in the story every once in a while. They have names but they still go by Host #1, Host #2, and Host #3. They are sort of the comic relief.

Getting on with it then. Enjoy the ride. ~

Hate to Love

Prologue

Princess Eileena wasn't perfect. Everyone thought she was. She was gorgeous. Everyone wanted her. She was supposed to get married. Yet she declined every suitor. Her advisors were getting nervous. Her parents had both died. Her kingdom, Lyoss, was flourishing. Yet outside the threat of war loomed. She wasn't worried though. It wasn't in her nature.

She did have a secret...

No one really knew her. She lost herself at times. It hadn't really mattered. It would though...

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"Princess! Wake up!" Sarrie, one princess' maids, yelled as she ripped the covers off of the sleeping girl.

"Five more minutes, Sarrie please..." Eileena whined pulling the pillow over her head.

"UP! NOW!" Sarrie screamed pulling the pillow away from her as well. ~

After much debate, which Sarrie won of course, Eileena did in fact get up.

In fact, Princess Eileena was now sitting in there throne room clad in an extravagant green gown that nicely accented her hazel eyes. Her long, milk chocolate hair pulled back in a French braid. She would seem even more radiant if it weren't for her impatient and bored expression.

"Are they here yet?" Eileena asked as she pulled two strands of hair out of place in the front of her hairline, twirling one whisp around her finger.

"No your Highness, the two suitors have yet to arrive." Her most trusted advisor, and High Priest answered. He was a young man only a bit older than the 18 year old princess himself. He had shoulder length dark brown hair that was tied back with a blue ribbon. His lavender eyes seemed to smile when he spoke to her. It was obvious that they were friends.

"But Lockeeeeeeeeeee!" She whined, pouting.

"Your Highness, that isn't very becoming. You have to choose either Prince Nikolias or Duke Phillipe. You must get married Princess Eileena." Locke sighed shaking his head at her.

As if on cue, the throne room door opened, and in came the two handsome suitors bowing to the batchelorette. This is where it becomes a dating game show...

Host #1: "Suitor # 1, Prince Nikolias, the handsome young ruler of Kitian. This kingdom is well known for it's vast fields of flowers and beautifully architextured cities. Prince Nikolias is only 19, and very eligible not to mention just plain gorgeous. Isn't that right Bob?"

Host #2: "Well it isn't my area of expertise Bill, you're the queer one."

Host #1: "Oh that's right Bob, I forgot. Anyway he has short sort of scruffy black hair that reaches his strong chin, his maroon eyes make him seem harsh and cold, but ever so sexy. He stands 6'0 tall and is tanned and well toned, but not too muscular. I hear the fangirls like this look though."

Host #2: "Is that right Bill? He's 6'0 tall remember our lovely Princess Eileena is 5'10. Not a bad match, he seems serious enough to pull her out of her goofy spells."

Host #1: "Now suitor #2 is the extremely adorable Duke Phillipe. While he may not be a prince he is in charge of the rather large providence of Hohne."

Host #2: "Hey they have good champagne there Bill, and some beautiful and rare animals."

Host #1: "Yes indeedy Bob, and this sapphire eyed, long blonde haired, 16 year old is that utopia's ruler. He stands at the hight 5'8 and is slender, his cream colored skin looks soo scrumptious! I WANT TO EAT HIM!"

Host #2: (Holding Host #1 back) "NO! Bill you can't rape the poor boy! I'll buy you a gay porno later, ok?!"

Host #1: "Fine..." (Pouts)

"Who are they?" Nikolias asked pointing at the crazy host dudes.

Eileena shrugged. "They show up here from time to time. Executed them once... let's just say they didn't die."

Host #1: (Gasps) "Bob! You said they couldn't see us!" (Shakes Host #2)

Host #2: "I thought the couldn't! Charla what do we do!?"

Host #3: "Quick! Let us make our escape!" (Throws sugar in the air and runs away)

(Host #1 and 2 follow)

"Well at least that's over." Princess Eileena said bowing to the two gentlemen. "I'm Princess Eileena of Lyoss."

The prince bowed back. "I am Prince Nikolias of Kitian. It is a pleasure to meet you."

"Um, what's wrong with him?" Eileena asked waving a hand infront of the unmoving, unblinking and rather pale Duke Phillipe.

"I believe the host-people scared him, your Highness." Locke commented.

~ This was a bit short and weird but it gets better. Please review! ~