It was a beautiful spring day,a cool breeze wondered it's way across the garden. This breeze whispered through a certain boyish figures deep blood red hair. Causing her to run her hands through it fixing it.

Even though this little action happened her eyes never left the note book she held generally in her free hand. Haruka had choose to make her way to the rose garden to write, it was a rather quite day a few famous princes were wondering around. Though usually shed try her hand at all this entertainment we find her on a rather calm gentle mood not to say she wasn't enjoying the view of the young fan girls that were scattered through out.

Haruka sat up on a tree her legs neatly crossed over the thick branch she sat on. Giving her a lovely view of all the beautiful flowers,not just the girls either. The roses had caused all this calmness for her inspired her to write intact.

That was until her eyes fell upon a certain young girl near the roses. It seemed like this little dove was looking for someone, or watching someone. Yet something was off she wasn't acting like the usual fan girl, she seemed sad.

Well we can't have that can we? Was the last thought Haruka had as she took the pen from her mouth. Shutting her note book she jumped from her perch with out a hitch and went to the young girl. " You alright my little dove?"