She hopped and jumped, twirling here and there. The folds of her kimono would open a little as she floated down. Her giggling glided to his ears, the sound being saved so that he could hear in again in his sleep, in his dreams of her.
"Syaoran." She called to him.
"Hai, Princess." He responded right away.
The two were walking from the lake to the village that they were staying at. A Buddhist monk was allowing them to stay with him, but at a price. They were sent to get more water to clean the floors with and for that nights meal. What they were going to eat they were not exactly sure, but all that mattered was that they would be full.
"Tell me about your land?"
He stopped his walking at her question. Quickly he picked up pace with her once again, knowing that if she sensed his shock and worry she would try to find out more; causing her to have another attack on her memory.
"It's a desert kingdom."
"A kingdom! Is there a king?"
"Hai…a young king."
"Is he handsome?"
Truth be told Syaoran had never really judged King Touya's looks. He would have to assume so from the way he had heard women in the country talk about him. "I guess." He really did not want to complement Sakura's older brother. The man hated him.
"Is he married?"
"No, I suspect he doesn't want a bride." Syaoran figured if couldn't really hurt to tell Sakura his suspicion, she could forget it—unlikely, or she would find it funny at the end of their journey.
"What do you mean? He would rather take care of his country?" Sakura, was too cute and innocent for her own good.
"Dono…sure…." He scratched his head. She's too innocent.
Hey,
So I decided to update this. It's been a while and I couldn't remember the way I intended for this to end, but I figured it was cute just to end it here. Please review.
Enkaiame