In a country where its borders touch the sea, there is a giant castle, in the center of a grand hall of that castle a beautiful teenage girl is standing. She have beautiful sky blue hair that goes down to her shoulders and pink diamond eyes, her face has a slight frown for the seriousness in her face that made difficult to approach, around her there were people that were wearing high-class clothes and were whispering to themselves.

Above these people, a man with blond almost white short hair and piercing blue eyes, he has a big crown on his head made of gold and is wearing a black outfit with some touches of white, a fancy sword and around his shoulders a red cape with the white cotton part in the edges. At the man's side, a young woman with emerald green eyes stood. Just like her counterpart, this lovely vision's hair was like spun sunshine and a golden tiara sat comfortably upon her temple, the only difference is that she has emerald eyes instead of the blue. She is wearing a fancy red dress with makeup that made her skin as white as porcelain.

They're both sitting on thrones made of gold, under them a red carpet that goes through the middle of the room, only a step before the girl with blue hair and pink eyes.

The blue-haired girl had her hair in a mess, she had handcuffs and a beautiful fancy dress that is now in a dirty condition. Still, with all this one could say that the girl is beautiful.

In a corner of the hall far away from the rest of people, a group of young boys and girls could be seen, four teenage boys, and four teenage girls. One boy has the same color of hair and eyes as the king, the other has the same blue hair and pink eyes as the girl in the center of the hall, the other boy has his hair and eyes of color green, the last boy has red long hair tied in a ponytail with eyes deep brown color, he wears glasses and have an aura of a wise man. The constitution of their bodies is slim excluding the boy with green hair and eyes, in him could be seen that his clothes seem tight to him, not because of fat, but muscles under it.

The girls all of them looked so frail that with a light push they will break, one girl has her long hair like the first man and the king, but her eyes are emerald green resembling the queen, she is close to the man of the same blue hair and pink eyes as the girl in the center, the next girl has pink long curly hair with green eyes, she is close to the man with red hair and brown eyes, the next girl has light purple hair in two vertical rolls he is with the man with green hair and eyes and the last one is a girl with short black hair and deep brown eyes, she is the most eye seeing of the group.

One for being the only person with black hair, the second because in that place, if you excluded the blue hair girl, is the person with the lowest type of clothes in room and the third is because it could be said that she is the most beautiful of the group probably her beauty could only be only comparable to the blue hair girl, but with her soft expression and an aura of kindness around her she seems more approachable than the blue hair girl, this girl is with the boy that have the same type of hair and eyes as the king.

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After some time the king raised his hand to silence the room and started to talk.

“Since it seems that the person is not voicing her innocence and the proofs of culpability were founded, I the king, sentence Diana Gardwell to exile, you are not welcome in this country anymore, and if you are not out of my country before the day after tomorrow you will be thrown into prison”

With this, the life of Diana Gardwell becomes filled with sadness and sorrows……

Or that is how the story would end, but not mine.

Well, this is only a way to remember my road to this victory, so I can taste it in a better way.

First, my “real name” is Rocky McLaren, I was a high school student in Phoenix Arizona, my family moved to it a month ago. Since I was new in the city and my classes started some days ago after we moved I was in a pretty much go home after school situation, or that would be, but my parents are the type who want me to do something in my free time, so they forced me since kid to practice in something, since they let me decided I choose two things, one was music, the other was martial arts.

If I were to know that these two choices will mark my life that moment I would choose something different, but since the past can't go back I decided to make the most with what I have right now the instrument I used to practice music was the piano and this decision was surely nothing to do with my piano teacher and her great…...personality.

Martial arts was because there was a place that taught it close to my house, when it started I thought that I would still the same free time to play video games, see the TV, anime and read books than before.

I was wrong.

When I go to martial arts I never know that a hellish training was awaiting me, there was a great amount of muscle building training, stretches to grow my flexibility, a great amount of time doing the same move over and over again and the worst was that I need a specific diet to go with the training.

All of that started when I was five years old and when I become Diana Gardwell I already had sixteen years, I hoped that my days were still the same as usual. I am not the type of guy that says he is dissatisfied with his life, actually, I had a good one, but all that ended and in the most unthinkable way for me, I mean, if it was the cliché truck dead event or the summoning magic I would accept it more or less, but no.

What happened really is that I was playing an otome game, after I ended the game to 100% after five days worth of playing I go to sleep in my bed, that's all I remember, the next time I go out of bed I was in the body of a little girl of three years old, apparently it was under a heavy fever, and the name of that little girl is Diana Gardwell, the main villainess in the very game that I ended.

Since then, I been lived as Diana Gardwell until now, close to my fourteen birthday and now by the king's decree expulsed of the country and disowned of my family.

Just as planned, I was hoping to be exile since young.

The reason is very simple, I was a healthy sixteen years old boy that go transported to the body of a little girl a noble no less, I don't want to get married to a man, that feels gross, but the true reason is that...I don't want to give birth!