Dark Kingdom Transgressions - Part 01 Fallen

“Brat!”

“Am not! You’re just mad cause you didn’t think of it!”

“Are too! And it’s a *stupid* idea from a *STUPID GIRL*!”

“*ARRRGH!*”

Prince Endymion, his midnight blue eyes sparkling with impish mischief, came tearing around the corner of his parent’s palace from the back grounds into the adult’s party. Everyone heard the shrill bellow then saw an extremely peeved girl skid around the corner, skirt held high to aid her speed and wild, fiery red hair billowing in her wake. Her pretty face was contorted with rage and flames practically leapt in her orange eyes.

Looking back, Endymion stuck his tongue out at her then laughed as he continued to race through the crowd of people. He didn’t seem the least bit concerned that the girl chasing him looked as if she would pummel him to death if she caught him.

“Oof!” the Prince suddenly exclaimed as he fell back onto his butt, dazed. Looking up, he saw an unexpected brick wall - his father.

“Endymion…!” the King ominously growled as he reached down to lift his son up by the shoulder of his dirty white shirt.

There was only one person on the entire Earth who could make ten year old Endymion nervous and that was his father. Endymion gulped as he looked up at King Stanton.

Princess Beryl Donovan of the Northern Continents skidded to a stand still when she saw the King of the Consolidated Earth apprehend his son. A woman in the crowd with flame-red hair, orange eyes and a pale complexion stared hard at Beryl. When Beryl spotted her mother’s angry expression, she quickly let go so her skirt’s hem could fall to its proper place around her feet.

“Princess Beryl.” The King’s summons was loud in the now silent group.

Beryl quickly approached King Stanton then curtsied. The King set Endymion on his feet next to Beryl. He asked them, “Why have you interrupted us?”

Both children silently looked down at their feet. The King waited another moment then said, “Fine. Beryl, go to your parents. Endymion, sit here with your mother until you can behave better.”

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A large group of children were peeking around the palace corner to watch their comrades get in trouble. They quickly scooted away before they were seen. As they walked Kunzite sighed and the tall thin boy next to him exclaimed, “Damn!” as he kicked a stone making it skitter across the grass.

A girl with long wavy brown hair turned scandalized eyes towards the boy. “Nephrite!” she screeched, “I’m gonna tell Mama!”

He growled back, “You do and I’ll tell Mama how you *really* ripped your skirt yesterday.”

Princess Nisha of the European continent looked away from her fraternal twin. With a “Hmph!” she decided that keeping quiet was a better idea.

A smaller boy with sandy blond hair kept up with the two older boys as he pointed out, “We could still play. We’ll just pretend monsters captured them. We can spy on where they’re being held prisoner and see who can get the closest without getting caught!” The boys thought Prince Jadeite’s idea was great but the girls groaned and protested.

“I’m sick of always playing Spies,” Princess Reianne of the Southeastern continent complained. She challenged her younger brother, Jadeite, “I want to play Hide and Seek!”

For a little while, the discussion degenerated into bickering between the siblings and friends. The boys finally ended up out-voting and out-yelling the girls so Spies it was, again.

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Prince Endymion sullenly flopped down on the grass beside his mother’s chair. His face brightened however, when his mother quietly handed him the plate of cookies and sweets she held. Endymion happily munched on the treats as he ignored the adults’ conversation around him.

“Marissa, why don’t you let me hold one of the twins?” Queen Roselynn asked of a pale slender woman holding a fussy baby girl. “Let Zoisite join the other children.”

Queen Marissa Hillier of the Southwestern continents looked at the slender boy sitting next to her who was trying to calm a second baby in his arms. Marissa looked back to Roselynn and explained, “Oh, I really couldn’t do that. Both the babies might be coming down with colds and I wouldn’t want to chance you catching it.”

Waving off her friend’s concern, Roselynn insisted, “A little cold doesn’t scare me and I think Zoisite looks like he could use a break.”

Marissa looked around attempting to spot her second child. She sighed with exasperation. “Well, Jumel was *supposed* to come back to take a turn with the babies but I doubt I’ll see him again before it’s time to leave.”

Queen Roselynn had a look in her eyes that said she wouldn’t tolerate a refusal as she lifted her arms to the young woman. With a weary sigh, Marissa capitulated and placed the baby she held in the Queen’s embrace. She then turned to the quiet boy beside her and said, “You may go play for a while but please check back in half an hour to see if I need you,” as she lifted the baby boy from him.

“Yes, Mother,” Zoisite quietly answered. He stood and slowly walked towards the back of the palace.

Queen Roselynn cuddled the little one close to her. With her cheek leaning against the child’s golden curls, no one noticed the quiet wistful sigh that slipped past her lips. Looking up, Roselynn watched as the somber older boy walked away.

Marissa noticed her friend’s gaze and quietly said, “He’s really been a big help since…since Silas died.”

Nodding, Roselynn agreed, “He’s a good son but…why don’t you use a nanny to help with the babies? I’m sure you could use the help.”

“Yes, I probably should,” Marissa reluctantly agreed, “but the twins have been so sick and…I’m afraid something will happen to them…”

Roselynn could hear the weary anxiety in her friend’s voice and felt sympathy for her. “Marissa, please hire some help. I’m worried about you. You’re pale and you’ve been so busy with the twins and the boys that you haven’t given yourself a chance to recover from the pregnancy.”

Shaking her head, Marissa answered, “The babies need *me*, not a nanny and I think the boys need me even more. Ever since h-he died, Jumel has been so angry and I think Zoisite thinks I’m going to disappear too. A-also…I need them. I see h-him in their faces and sometimes in the things they do.” She ended with a whispered, “It…comforts me.”

Roselynn nodded in understanding then looked down at her son still sitting at her feet. “Endy, you’ve sat long enough. Why don’t you go catch up with Zoisite and play together?” Before she had finished speaking Prince Endymion had already jumped to his feet and was gone.

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“Tag! You’re It!” Endymion yelled, giving Zoisite a shove as he ran past. The younger boy almost fell over from the surprise push but caught himself and took off after his challenger.

The other children ran from around the far corner of the palace when they saw Endymion and Zoisite. Jadeite complained, “Hey, we’re supposed to be rescuing you!”

The boys stopped in front of the group. Endymion shrugged, “I don’t need rescuing.” He then decreed, “We’re playing tag! Zoisite’s It!”

A boy who looked like Zoisite, but was heftier and had short straight hair, snorted contemptuously, “Zoisite can’t catch a dead turtle!”

Flushing angrily, Zoisite lunged at his younger brother and Jumel nimbly avoided him. As he ran off Jumel laughed, “See what I mean?”

The other children had also scattered. Zoisite almost caught a few, but he was getting tired. Noticing the reflections in the palace windows, Zoisite smiled to himself as he leaned over as if to catch his breath. A few of the children teasingly drew closer to bait him and of course, Jumel came the closest. With a sudden spin, Zoisite lunged and contacted Jumel’s chest, pushing him backwards off his feet. “Jumel’s It!” Zoisite announced with a satisfied smirk as he quickly ran off, his long blond ponytail fluttering in the wind.

With a growl, Jumel took off after his brother. *Now* this was personal!

Noticing the furious look on Jumel’s face, Endymion knew what would happen next. He looked across the yard at Kunzite and they both turned to intercept the impending conflict. Jumel was gaining on Zoisite and Endymion realized he was too far away. He slowed down and smiled as he watched a large blur with white blond hair barrel into Jumel from the other side.

Kunzite and Jumel tumbled head over foot across the grass. They both came to a stop dirty and sprawled out on the ground. Jumel jumped to his feet with fists clenched and eyes blazing. “What’d you do that for?!” he demanded.

As he stood, Kunzite wiped his hands on his pants and answered, “Oops. I guess I’m It.”

Jumel’s expression clearly said he wasn’t buying that and Kunzite looked down at him silently returning the stare. After a moment, Jumel turned and stomped away muttering something that was probably extremely rude. One of the things Jumel’s father had taught him was to size up his opponent then to think twice when the odds were against him.

A deep resonant gong rang out on the late afternoon breeze and the children began to salivate. They all ran towards the source of the sound and the tantalizing smell of - *FOOD!*

Rows of tables were set up in the front yard and a long row along the hedge was laden with almost every kind of food and drink imaginable. However, all of that was overshadowed by the tantalizing smells that emanated from the large brick fire pit at the far end of the row. The head chef proudly presided over the pork, beef, poultry and four different game meats that were now roasted to perfection.

The children quickly found their parents except for Jumel. He was carefully avoiding his mother for many reasons.

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Eleven-year-old Kunzite walked up to his parents. King Galeron Hakaru, who had blond hair and the same ice blue eyes as Kunzite, was talking with his eight-year-old daughter, Lynelle. Kunzite’s family looked up at him and silently stared. Finally, his father asked, “Were you in a fight? You’re a mess.”

Looking down at himself, Kunzite realized his clothes were ripped and grass stained. He looked back up and answered, “No…not really. We were playing tag and Jumel and I had a run in.”

“Are you hurt?” Lilacea questioned her son.

Kunzite answered, “No,” as he started to pull blades of grass out of his hair.

With a sigh, King Galeron stated, “Go clean up as best you can before you eat.”

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Endymion had quickly finished eating and ran off to play again leaving his parents to talk with King Anir Omari and Queen Sienna of the African continent. As they were chatting, Princess Beryl and her parents, King Fredrick Donovan and Queen Lydia, approached the table. Queen Lydia gave Beryl a little push forward. Under obvious duress, Beryl asked, “Excuse me?”

Both couples gave her their attention and she continued by rote, “I apologize for my bad behavior earlier.”

Queen Roselynn answered, “Apology accepted Princess Beryl.”

Beryl quickly turned to look up hopefully at her mother. Queen Lydia slightly nodded and Beryl turned to bolt then caught herself and walked away instead.

Turning back to King Stanton and Queen Roselynn, Lydia again apologized. King Stanton answered, “There’s no need for you to apologize, Lydia. More than likely Endymion was just as much at fault if not more so and we should be apologizing to you.”

Nodding stiffly, Lydia said, “As you wish, your Highness. Thank you.” She then turned to walk back to her table.

King Fredrick stayed to laughingly ask, “Stanton, do you remember when our children used to get along?”

Stanton chuckled. “Yes, and they probably will again in a few years. That is if they don’t kill each other before then.”

King Anir shook his head as he advised them, “Don’t be looking forward to that. You’ll be even more worried once they stop thinking of each other as enemies.” Anir turned to watch a very pretty fourteen-year-old girl who was sitting at a table within sight of the palace gate guards. Her large brown eyes sparkled as she laughed with her friends and the afternoon sunlight glinted off her long dark luxurious curls as she tossed them over her shoulder. Her exotic beauty outshone every other girl at the table. Anir scowled as he noted the guards were focused on his daughter and not on who entered the gate.

Fredrick also saw the guards’ expressions and started to chuckle. He joked, “I hope no one attacks us before you take Princess Celina home, Anir. We’d never have a chance.”

“Go ahead and laugh, Fredrick. Princess Beryl is also going to be very beautiful. Your day is coming,” Anir predicted.

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After dessert, King Stanton and the five kings of the Earth’s continents had an impromptu meeting beside the pond at the very back of the palace property. King Branor Marcelo of the Southeastern continents of Central and South America, and King Savaric Luciano of the European continent were having a friendly rock-skimming contest as the men talked.

After a few other topics were dealt with, King Stanton decided to bring up what he knew would be a more controversial issue. “We need to discuss how we’re going to handle readying Silas’ eldest to rule. It has been six months and we can’t put off making some decisions any longer. Technically, once Prince Zoisite comes into his powers at age thirteen he can be instated as king with this council’s approval. However, he’s almost ten and in my opinion he won’t be ready to rule until age eighteen.”

“Eighteen!” King Savaric exclaimed. “Eight years is a very long time for them to be without a leader.”

King Fredrick somewhat belligerently added, “It’s a shame the throne can’t go to Silas’ second son. He’d probably be a better leader and he was Silas’ favorite. I’m sure it wouldn’t take him half as long to be ready for the job.”

King Galeron’s eyebrows knitted into a scowl. He refuted, “I don’t agree with you. Jumel may show well in competition, but he has some rough edges that could easily become character weaknesses. Zoisite may not be the strongest, but he knows how to use his head. I think with the proper training, he could surprise you.”

King Anir, who knew the current discussion would quickly turn into bickering, sharply interrupted, “That’s irrelevant since only Zoisite is eligible to rule.” He then pulled them back on topic by asking, “If we hold off Zoisite’s coronation that long who’s going to rule in his stead? Only a blood royal with powers can do it so Marissa isn’t eligible.”

King Stanton offered, “I’m already proxy by default. I can continue with those duties until Zoisite is ready to rule.”

“That’s a big commitment for a very long time,” King Branor pointed out.

Stanton refuted, “I see no problem with doing it. I’m sure I can count on any of you if I need assistance.” The men all nodded and Stanton continued, “Zoisite will need to start his training immediately. There isn’t anyone qualified where he lives, so I propose we each take turns to house and teach him. It would break down to a little more than a year with each of us.” The other men again nodded. Stanton was pleased. This was going better than he had expected.

King Savaric then formally asked, “Does anyone have any other concerns regarding this subject?” The men all shook their heads no. Savaric continued, “I present a motion to delay Prince Zoisite’s coronation until his eighteenth birthday and for each of us to train him for a part of that time.”

King Galeron seconded the motion and the vote was unanimous

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That evening, when King Stanton told his wife what the council had decided regarding Zoisite, he was surprised by her reaction.

“You can’t take Zoisite away from Marissa! It’ll break her heart…it’s too soon!” Roselynn protested.

“It really is necessary,” her husband explained, “Marissa needs to understand that if we don’t do this and then we let Zoisite be coronated in three years, it would be setting him and his kingdom up for failure. I need you to speak to Marissa about this. It would be easier on Zoisite if we have her cooperation.”

Roselynn nodded then sighed as her heart silently cried for her friend.

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Zoisite stayed behind when his family left the next day. His first training was to be with King Stanton. He was given a suite next to Endymion’s in the royal family’s wing of the palace. He did miss his mother and his home, but it was actually a relief for him to be away from Jumel. Slowly as the days and weeks went by, Zoisite emerged from his shell.

Endymion and Zoisite received military training together and Endymion was thrilled to have someone closer to his own age to practice with. At first Zoisite had been anxious and reluctant to participate. Once he realized he wasn’t going to come out of these sessions with broken bones and bloody gashes as he had against Jumel, Zoisite began to relax.

Zoisite wasn’t as strong as Endymion, who was almost half a year his senior, but with the patient help of a trusted older soldier, Zoisite began to improve. Their teacher soon realized Zoisite had good agility and balance so he started the boys in martial arts. Zoisite had been just as amazed as Endymion and King Stanton when he qualified a belt above Endymion.

One area Zoisite excelled in was marksmanship. It was a fact that had stuck in Jumel’s craw for years. Archery didn’t require strength so much as it required an ability to estimate many things quickly and accurately and to also have an innate understanding of physics. Zoisite and Endymion both enjoyed and benefited from the competition between them in this sport.

The two boys were also tutored extensively in political and world history, diplomacy and military strategy. Then, for practical application they were required to sit in on two hours of court three times a week. They had no choice but to pay attention since King Stanton required a written report from both of them. The report included a summarization of the cases they had heard, the decisions made, their opinions of those decisions and how they thought the decisions would affect the kingdoms politically, economically and militarily. It was a lot of hard and often boring work for two preadolescent boys, but having a buddy to go through it with made it bearable.

Queen Roselynn thoroughly enjoyed having another child to care for and tried to help Zoisite feel as much at home as possible. The only time Zoisite was reminded he wasn’t actually a part of their family was when they needed to formally appear as a family at a social function and he was required to sit elsewhere or was left behind.

When the boys had free time they made sure to take advantage of it. They went horseback riding and explored the forest and meadows surrounding the palace. They hunted game, fished and swam together and became fast friends.

Zoisite, who was fairly cautious and somewhat nervous by nature, admired Endymion’s almost carelessly confident attitude. It seemed as if no matter what it was, Endymion knew he was up to the challenge and that he’d have fun doing it. The few times he did fail at something Endymion would laugh, say, “That was interesting,” then try again a different way until he got it right.

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One warm late summer day, Endymion and Zoisite had some time on their hands and decided to go bow hunting. They had wandered farther off palace property than they were supposed to, but they had a goal in mind. They had both caught some game and were hot and dirty. Endymion knew of a deep, cool swimming pond and they were heading for it.

The swimming pond had tree boughs draped over it like a living canopy and the hot sun peeked through the leaves to make dappled patterns on the water.

No one else was around so the boys hung their catches and bows in a tree then proceeded to strip before jumping into the spring-chilled pool.

They had been swimming, dunking and splashing each other when Endymion spotted a rope hung from a tree branch. Endymion pulled on the rope to test its strength then turned to Zoisite and asked, “Do you want to go first? It seems safe enough.”

Zoisite looked the rope up and down then shook his head, “No, you can go ahead,” he answered.

Endymion shrugged as he headed for the shore with the rope. There was another tree a little farther back from the tree with the rope and by the footholds crudely carved into the trunk, he guessed its branches were the jumping off point.

Zoisite anxiously watched Endymion climb the tree with the rope over his shoulder. The tree’s leaves hid his friend and even though Zoisite knew he was going to jump, it startled him to see Endymion suddenly crash through the leaves and swing out over the water.

At the end of the arc, Endymion let go of the rope, dangled in the air a moment then dropped down with a tremendous splash. Surfacing, Endymion flipped his hair out of his eyes and gave a loud whoop. He grinned at his friend and exclaimed, “*That* was fun! You *have* to try it!”

It *had* looked like fun and Endymion had survived so Zoisite told himself he would too. He nervously grabbed the rope and headed for the shore. Once up in the tree, he realized he could see the pond through the leaves better than he had expected. After taking a moment to gather his courage and make a few unconscious calculations, Zoisite gulped, held the rope for dear life and jumped.

Endymion saw Zoisite swing out through the leaves and laughed at his friend’s squinched-shut eyes and terrified expression. As he reached the top of the arc, Endymion hollered, “Let go!”

Zoisite did so and flailed in the air before dropping to the water with a yell. He surfaced sputtering water and trying to push his hair off his face. Finally he looked at Endymion and they both laughed.

Endymion again headed for the shore with the rope. They took turns swinging out over the water and trying to see who could make the biggest splash. Their arms started to get tired so they decided to just swim for a while.

While both boys were resting and quietly floating in the water, Endymion suddenly stopped and motioned for Zoisite to listen and be quiet. That’s when they both heard whispering from where they had left their game and clothes. They looked at each other then quietly followed the edge of the pond to peek around some bushes.

In the clearing they saw two men. From the looks of their scruffy clothing, they seemed to be itinerants and both were searching through the boy’s clothing.

The boys heard one man say he thought the clothes would fit one of his kids. That was when Endymion and Zoisite realized they were in danger of possibly having to hike about three miles back to the palace and show up at home buck-naked. They didn’t like that idea at all, but their bows were hung up in a tree.

The men still didn’t think they had been discovered so the boys knew they had the element of surprise on their side. Zoisite thought a moment then remembered the rope they had hung out of their way over a tree branch. He whispered to Endymion, “Do you think you could get the men to face the pond and keep their attention a few moments?” Endymion nodded and Zoisite whispered his idea.

Endymion slunk low in the water until he was pretty sure the men wouldn’t see the rope when they were looking at him. Endymion stood up in the water and called out, “Hey, if you leave the clothes, I’ll tell you where the money’s hidden.”

Both men turned to look at him with startled expressions. Since they hadn’t found any money in the rich looking clothing they realized he could very well have some hidden.

They looked at Endymion and he put on his most innocent expression saying, “Please, I just want the clothes.”

One of the men answered him, “Sure kid, if you have money, we’ll leave your clothes.”

The other man added, “So where’s the money?”

Endymion realized he had stalled about as long as he could when a sudden crashing sound was heard behind the men. Turning, they saw a naked Zoisite swinging towards them with a foot aimed at each of them. Endymion was already quickly moving out of the water when Zoisite made contact and both men went flying into the pond.

The men were furious when they surfaced and quickly headed towards the boys. With his pants only half on, Zoisite grabbed his bow and shot two arrows in quick succession so they whizzed past the men just missing their ears.

Endymion looked up while pulling his shirt on and said, “I suggest not moving if you want to live.” The men did freeze and if the situation hadn’t been so dangerous, Endymion would have laughed at their expressions. It had finally dawned on them that they were tricked and trapped by a pair of naked preteen boys.

As he continued to dress, Endymion tried to decide how to deal with the men. They apparently didn’t have any weapons or he figured they would have used them by now. They looked like they lived outside and could use a good meal and he also remembered one mentioned a family. Endymion knew there were quite a few towns on the large island but he was surprised to realize people such as this lived there too. He wondered if his father knew about them.

Having been forced to sit in on court sessions now paid off for Endymion as he turned to speak to the men. “I don’t know why you think you need to steal from people. However, I do know that if you are willing to do honest work then there’s a man in the town of Chiba who has need of fishermen and boat builders. The work is hard, but honest and the pay is reasonable. Go to the docks and say you wish to speak to Mr. Yamato about a job. He’ll see you get a fair chance.”

Endymion reached up into a tree and pulled down the game he and Zoisite had caught. Tossing it to the men, he added, “Here’s a meal from the table of King Stanton. Eat it while you think this over and I hope you make the right decision. Farewell.”

Zoisite and Endymion quickly ran down the trail leaving behind two very surprised and wet men. They didn’t slow down until they reached palace property. Both of them leaned against a tree as they tried to catch their breath. Zoisite finally gasped, “Well…that was interesting.”

Endymion looked up at his friend. “Yeah,” he answered and they both laughed.

They started to walk again and Zoisite mused, “I wonder if they’ll actually do what you said.”

Shaking his head, Endymion replied, “I don’t know.” He then added, “I do know I’m *really* glad we’re not coming home naked.”

“Yeah, that would have been embarrassing,” Zoisite agreed as they headed towards the palace gates.

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When Prince Endymion turned eleven, King Stanton began to have Prince Kunzite, Prince Nephrite and Prince Jadeite visit more often to join Endymion and Zoisite for schooling and recreational activities. He wanted the five of them to have the opportunity to forge a close friendship with each other and to become a team. He knew that after they all came into their powers they would become Prince Endymion’s personal guard and eventually they would be the rulers of their kingdoms under Endymion as their king.

The following May, Zoisite’s training with King Stanton had ended. Endymion was sad Zoisite needed to move. Over the last year and a half they had become as close as brothers and Endymion was going to miss having him around all the time. It did help both boys to remember that Zoisite was moving to Jadeite’s. He would be training with Jadeite’s father, King Branor, so they’d still get to see each other often.

Over the next few years, Zoisite completed his training with King Branor and moved to train under King Galeron. He then moved again to train with King Savaric. Each of his friend’s families had welcomed him and had tried to help him easily adjust to the moves. The Kings each had different approaches to training, and Zoisite learned many things from them. As Zoisite matured he had also learned to be flexible and to take the frequent changes in his life in stride.


Continued...


I know I just introduced a bunch of new characters which can be confusing. Here\'s a list of characters sorted first by relationship and then again, sorted alphabetically to help. If it\'s still confusing please ask and I\'ll try again. ^_^


Character relationships by family -

Prince Endymion Vasillis Golden Kingdom of the Consolidated Earth Royal
Family
Queen Roselynn Vasillis
King Endymion Stanton Vasillis
King Endymion Drew Vasillis
Queen Lenia Vasillis


Princess Beryl Donavan Northern Continents (North America and Northern
Polar Cap) Royal Family
King Fredrick Donovan
Queen Lydia Donovan


Prince Zoisite Hillier Southwestern Continents (Australia & Antartica)
Royal Family
Prince Jumel Hillier
Prince Markus Hillier (twin to Maria)
Princess Maria Hillier (twin to Markus)
King Silas Hillier (deceased)
Queen Marissa Hillier


Prince Kunzite Hakaru Asian Continent (Asia) Royal Family
Princess Lynelle Hakaru
King Galeron Hakaru
Queen Lilacea Hakaru


Prince Nephrite Luciano (Nisha\'s twin) European Continent Royal Family
Princess Nisha Luciano (Nephrite\'s twin)
King Savaric Luciano
Queen Julianna Luciano


Princess Mitri Marcelo Southeastern Continent (Central and South America)
Royal Family
Princess Reianne Marcelo
Prince Jadeite Marcelo
Princess Lisha Marcelo
King Branor Marcelo
Queen Aysta Marcelo


Princess Sanae Omari Central Continent (Africa) Royal Family
Princess Celina Omari
Prince Alexandrite Omari
Princess Malika Omari
Princess Galienne Omari
King Anir Omari
Queen Sienna Omari


Elios (Oldest Triplet boy) Elysion\'s Ambassadors to the Surface Earth
Kaitos (Middle Triplet boy)
Naos (Youngest Triplet boy)
Alcyone (Oldest Twin girl)
Pleione (Youngest Twin girl)
Triplet baby girls born after Elios, Alcyone and Pleione moved
Ambassador Corvus
Ambassador Elara


Character Relationships Alphabetical by name -

Alcyone (Oldest Twin girl) - Elios\' younger sister
Ambassador Corvus - Elios\' Father
Ambassador Elara - Elios\' Father

Elios (Oldest Triplet boy)

Kaitos (Middle Triplet boy) - Elios\' brother

King Anir Omari - King of Africa - married to Queen Sienna - (late)
Alexandrite\'s father
King Branor Marcelo - King of South America - married to Aysta - Jadeite\'s
father
King Endymion Drew Vasillis - King of Consolidated Earth - married to Queen
Lenia - Prince Endymion\'s father
King Endymion Stanton Vasillis - King of Golden Kingdom - Prince Endymion\'s
grandfather
King Fredrick Donovan - King of Northern continents - married to Queen Lydia
- Beryl\'s father
King Galeron Hakaru - King of Asia - married to Queen Lilacea - Kunzite\'s father
King Savaric Luciano King of Europe - married to Queen Julianna - Nephrite\'s
father
King Silas Hillier (deceased) - King of Australia - married to Queen Marissa
- Zoisite\'s father

Naos (Youngest Triplet boy)
Pleione (Youngest Twin girl)

Prince Alexandrite Omari - son of King Anir and Queen Sienna
Prince Endymion Vasillis - son of King Staton and Queen Roselynn
Prince Jadeite Marcelo - son of King Branor and Queen Julianna
Prince Jumel Hillier - son of King Silas and Queen Marissa
Prince Kunzite Hakaru - son of King Galeron and Queen Lilacea
Prince Markus Hillier (twin to Maria) - son of King Silas and Queen Marissa
Prince Nephrite Luciano (Twin to Nisha) - son of King Savaric and Queen Julianna
Prince Zoisite Hillier - son of King Silas and Queen Marissa

Princess Beryl Donavan daughter of King Fredrick and Queen Lydia
Princess Celina Omari - daughter of King Anir and Queen Sienna
Princess Galienne Omari - daughter of King Anir and Queen Sienna
Princess Lisha Marcelo - daughter of King Branor and Queen Aysta - Jadeite\'s
younger sister
Princess Lynelle Hakaru - daughter of King Galeron and Queen Lilacea - Kunzite\'s
younger sister
Princess Malika Omari - daughter of King Anir and Queen Sienna
Princess Maria Hillier (twin to Markus) - daughter of King Silas and Queen
Marissa - Zoisite\'s younger sister
Princess Mitri Marcelo - - daughter of King Branor and Queen Aysta - Jadeite\'s
older sister
Princess Nisha Luciano (Twin to Nephrite) - daughter of King Savaric and Queen
Julianna - Nephrite\'s twin sister
Princess Reianne Marcelo - daughter of King Branor and Queen Julianna –
Jadeite\'s older sister
Princess Sanae Omari - daughter of King Anir and Queen Sienna

Queen Aysta Marcelo - Queen of South America - married to Branor - Jadeite\'s
mother
Queen Julianna Luciano - Queen of Europe - married to Savaric - Nephrite\'s
mother
Queen Lenia Vasillis - Queen of Golden Kingdom - married to Drew - Stanton\'s
mother
Queen Lilacea Hakaru - Queen of Asia - married to Galeron - Kunzite\'s mother
Queen Lydia Donovan - Queen of Northern Continents - married to Fredrick –
Beryl\'s mother
Queen Marissa Hillier - Queen of Australia - married to Silas - Zoisite\'s mother
Queen Roselynn Vasillis - Queen of the Golden Kingdom - married to Stanton –
Endymion\'s mother
Queen Sienna Omari - Queen of Africa - married to Anir - (late) Alexandrite\'s
mother
\"Triplet baby girls born after Elios, Alcyone and Pleione moved - Elios\'
youngest sisters\"


Thank you for reading my story. I hope you are enjoying it. If you did like my story, or if you have any (kind and gently worded) suggestions/comments about my story, please let me know. I truly appreciate feedback. You can email me at ndeblock@att.net .

This story was edited and enhanced by the great minds and imaginations of my three wonderful betas, Sophia Prester, Yumeko & Loki. Their help and ideas have been of great value to me! Each is also a fabulous Sailor Moon fanfic author. Sophia Prester’s and Yumeko’s stories can be found on Fanfic.net with an author’s name search (Yumeko\'s author\'s name is Heavely Pearl). Loki’s work is on AriasInk.com. I highly recommend reading all of their stories. ^_^

Bye, Luna Hope

Disclaimer: Sailor Moon, her lover, her friends, her family and her enemies all don’t belong to me. They belong to Naoko Takeuchi. I just borrowed them for a little bit of fun. All original characters in this story do belong to me. ^_^