Disclaimer: AIC/Pioneer created the characters of Tenchi Muyo (Lucky Stiffs) so I don't plan on cashing any royalties on them.

Scenario: This little tale takes place about four years after OVA2. It's a story I never thought I would be doing, but after reading different tales of Ayeka and some not so great T/A fics, this was an itch I needed to scratch. Please let me know what you think.

"I am...Ayeka" (The Conclusion)

By Alighthawk

"I can't believe it! I did it! I actually stood up to mother!"

"Indeed you did your highness, although I'm afraid of the consequences this may cause when you face your father the king." contemplated Azaka as Ayeka and the guardians sat inside the excited Royal's onsen after their hectic pre-marriage session at the dining hall with the queens Misaki and Funaho. Once they returned to her room, Ayeka gleefully grabbed herself a powder-white drinking saucer and a bottle of sake and hit the baths without delay.

When she was back on Earth, the purple-haired woman wanted to bring back some mementoes for safekeeping. Some of the things she had brought back with her were an ensemble of traditional Japanese kimonos in different bright colors and patterns, fictional literature by Earth's greatest authors, a enormous DVD collection of her favorite soap operas that Washu was gracious enough to download onto one disk and other various items that she felt would help her keep the fond memories she had of her stay despite the undesirable ending that eventually made her leave.

One item that took Ayeka by surprise was the mysterious black wooden case that she found in her bed chamber on Ryu-oh after the princess and Sasami had departed from their adopted home. When she struggled to open it and chipped a fingernail in return, she discovered to her amazement that the box contained Japan's best-made sake and taped to one of the black bottles was a small piece of paper. When she pulled it out and unfolded it, she was again surprised, this time from the identity of the writer.

"I know that this may never repair the rift that's between us, but please know that I shall always consider you a good friend and that I wish you well. So always drink this when your spirits are high and when the universe is looking up to you. Oh yeah, and try to remember the good times here ok? Your friend - Ryoko"

Ayeka's first reaction was to rip up the note and toss it away, but something within her stayed her hand and instead placed the crumpled piece of paper in an old rusted storage trunk that Nobuyuki was kind enough to lend her. The old brown trunk contained every photo, note and keepsake that the princess and her sister had collected during their time on Earth. It was in this trunk that all of her memories, whether good or bad would be kept and when she had the strength, she would occasionally go into it and remember all her days back on the blue marble planet.

As for the sake, Ayeka took Ryoko's advice and drank the special brew when she had something good to celebrate about, which was far few and between, but today was one of those special occasions.

"I'll say this for Ryoko, she definitely knew her liquor." Ayeka conceded as she took a sip full of the clear liquid while she let her lithe body relaxed in the warm moving waves of the onsen; her soft pink skin soaking in the soothing sensation of the crystal blue water, as well as the warm sun rays that were coming in from the skylight. For Ayeka, this was history in the making: After over 700 years, she had finally stood up to Misaki and refused to give in to her mother's constant insistence that she continue to address the queen like an overage toddler.

"Indeed your highness, it did appeared that everyone in the Masaki home approved of her choice of alcohol, although I think it had to do more of the strength of the brew rather than the flavor," Kamidake responded as both guardians faced the wall, allowing Ayeka to keep a sense of privacy. Despite their programming, Ayeka did not like her bodyguards to be watching her while bathing. It gave her a weird sense that they were peeping on her.

"Well, whatever the reason, I propose a toast my friends. To my coming of age for I see for the first time in my life the endless possibilities that are laid out before me…"

"And does that include an explanation to the king about the sudden and irrational behavior you displayed earlier today?"

Ayeka was startled when she heard the voice of her unannounced visitor. Instinctively, she reached for her ivory white bathrobe and got up to see who it was. The appearance of the tall, light blue haired woman was expected, although a lot sooner than anticipated.

"Tsunami! I didn't expect to see you this soon. I take it Sasami is asleep?" the princess asked the patron goddess of Jurai.

"Yes, after drilling the palace's chefs on how to properly prepare a…what did she call them? Oh yes, Burritos and Tamales with Guacamole sauce," the goddess answered, her astral image appearing before Ayeka. The violet eyed girl still got goose bumps every time she stood in front of the celestial figure; an aura of light surrounding her and her brightly colored garments. Even though Ayeka knew that one day her sister Sasami would merge with Tsunami and essentially become the goddess, the thought of her younger sibling becoming a cosmic being with immense power still unnerved her.

"Anyway, she decided to go back to her room and take a quick nap before dinner. I figured that now was a good time to check on your marriage progress, but I see that you have taken a different course of action." Tsunami continued; her ghostly form just hovering at the edge of the onsen.

Ayeka relaxed a bit, allowing herself to sit on the edge of the water. She watched as her shapely legs swirled about in the water, causing small circles of waves to move away from her and spread out towards the other parts of the bath.

"Yes I have, but that should be no surprise to you is it? After all, Sasami knew how I felt and since the both of you are linked, you should've known how I felt."

"Of course I did princess and I applaud the action that you're taking, as will Sasami when she wakes up. However…"

"However?"

"However, I just wanted to be sure if you know what you're getting yourself into? Don't get wrong me Princess Ayeka; I agree wholeheartedly that you should be able to lead your own life without having to deal with the burden of assuming the mantle of Empress before you are ready. My question to you is this: What do you want in your life?"

Ayeka pondered at Tsunami's question for a moment, thinking carefully of what she wanted to say back to the beautiful, yet ancient presence that stood before her. Since Tsunami was being objective, the princess thought that she would make an excellent soundboard before appearing to her parents. Regardless of everyone else's opinions, she was remaining steadfast in her decision of not to marry and to choose a different path for her life.

"Tsunami, I can't give you a concrete answer, but I do know that I am not prepared to marry anyone at this time nor I am ready anytime soon to succeed my father on the throne. There are so many things out there in the universe that I have yet to see and I wish to experience them all."

"Are you sure that what it really is and not an excuse to run away from your problems?" Tsunami continued to inquire, trying to determine what Ayeka had in mind for herself.

"I had been running away, Tsumani. Running from all the hurt and pain I allowed myself to endure after being rejected by Yosho and then Tenchi," Ayeka replied honestly as she stared back at the goddess, her demeanor totally serious. "I ran away from my feelings and into the seclusion of these ivory walls you see before us. Instead of moving on and growing up, I chose instead to lock away my emotions and do whatever everyone else thought was right for me. And now…

"Yes?"

"And now I know there's more to life than just being a hand picked wife and ruler. I know now that Yosho and Tenchi did love me, but in their own way. However, it doesn't mean that I cannot give up the hope that I will find someone that will love me as I would love him. When the time comes for me to assume the throne, it will be with someone who will gladly share my life or with no one at all."

"Well said Princess Ayeka. Truly you have discovered a few things about yourself that were kept hidden from within; Sasami and I were starting to worry about you in recent days…"

"I must admit that I have been acting like a withering flower ever since my return from Earth. Ever since I was child, I have looked for others to make me happy. 700 hundred years ago it was Yosho. Four years ago it was Tenchi and recently I had allowed my parents to supply me with an instant crown and husband. All this and I was still empty at the end. All this ends now…"

Tsunami couldn't help but flashed a broad smile after hearing the now mature Ayeka speak up. The part of her that was Sasami wanted to float down and give her big sister a loving hug, but she refrained from doing so. Nevertheless, she was proud of what the violet haired woman had come to see.

"Well, Princess Ayeka, I believe that you are in the process of finding yourself and I have no doubt that you will convince the king and your mother of that; don't you think Lady Funaho?"

Standing behind the entrance of the onsen from Ayeka's bedchambers was Funaho, her face reddish from being discovered.

"I wasn't sure if you detected my presence, Tsunami; obviously I shouldn't have tried to hide from an all-knowing goddess of your repute."

"You wouldn't be the first to try, Lady Funaho, and you most certainty won't be the last," the goddess replied, displaying a wider grin towards the Queen of Jurai. "I take it you came to talk to the Princess as well?"

"Yes I did, but after hearing the conversation between the two of you, I believe my fears were misplaced," the raven-haired woman answered as she walked past Tsunami and stood next to Ayeka. The princess was glad to hear the positive attitude Tsunami was showing, but she had reservations about her stepmother. Will she try to convince her to listen to her father or will she support her stepdaughter's decision?

"Ayeka dear…ever since you returned from the Earth I've been worried about you, knowing the pain you endured after being rejected by Yosho's grandson."

"Yes, Auntie Funaho, but I…"

"Let me finish dear," Funaho interrupted, sporting a sly smirk as she continued. "Today at the dining hall, I saw a spark from you that I thought would never appear before us, but I was happily mistaken and after hearing your talk with our goddess here it appears that you don't want any of us to tell you what to do."

Funaho reached up and placed her hand on Ayeka's bare shoulder. It was a firm, but gentle grip that made Ayeka realized that the queen was supportive of her decision. Ayeka returned the affections by giving her stepmother a hug that momentarily startled her.

"Oh thank you Auntie Funaho! You don't know how much this mean to me!"

"Yes, well…you'd still need to speak to your father about your plans and you know how he gets when he feels like he's being defied."

"Yes I know, but perhaps with you and Tsunami's help…"

"I won't be around for that roundtable discussion Princess Ayeka, but I know you'll do well."

"Tsunami?"

"I cannot intercede a private conversation between a parent and his child. If I were to do so, it may influence your father's judgment and that wouldn't be right."

"I suppose you're right, but thank you anyway Tsunami. You were a great help to me," Ayeka said as she reached up and tried to grasp the young goddess' ethereal hand. Despite being a ghostly figure, the princess felt the bright aura the celestial being was giving off. It was a warm sensation that made the young princess feel at ease with herself.

"We'll speak again, but until then good luck…my sister," Tsunami replied as she slowly faded away.

Both women briefly looked at each other, still in awe of Tsunami's presence. Afterwards, Ayeka spoke first.

"Auntie Funaho, I would like to speak to father after dinner. Do you think that's appropriate?"

"Most definitely Ayeka. I will go ahead and tell your father and Misaki to hold off their questioning until we all have eaten. I think it would be nice to have a civilized meal before all of Jurai is ripped asunder, don't you think?" Funaho quipped, knowing the tension would be high when everyone convened at the dining hall for dinner that evening.

"I agree Auntie, but then again a fight at the dinner table would bring back some fond memories from my days on Earth, heh."

"It probably would dear. So I'll see you later all right?"

"Yes and thank you for being so supportive Auntie Funaho," Ayeka bellowed out as the queen made her way out, leaving the young Juraian to prepare herself for her encounter with her father, the Emperor of Jurai

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LATER THAT EVENING…

As night fell over Jurai, the members of the Royal Family began to assemble for their nightly meal. Ayeka entered first, dressed in her casual light pink kimono, accompanied by her guardians. Shortly afterwards, Sasami entered. Looking rejuvenated from her nap and excited of what was about to take place, the little Juraian took her seat next to her sister on the right side. She had on a sunny yellow kimono in which she felt most comfortable. Her eyes were gleaming with anticipation of what was about to happen, thanks mainly to the shared knowledge with Tsunami, which Ayeka immediately noticed.

"Sasami, would you be a little more relaxed? You look like you're waiting for a war to start."

"I'm sorry Ayeka, but it's just that I'm anxious to hear what father is going to say to you about your decision to hold off all your marriage proposals," Sasami answered, her face exhibiting a giddy expression of what was coming.

"Well, Funaho promised that the subject will take place after dinner and by then mother may tell you to leave…"

"Oh pooh, I don't get to have any fun." Sasami pouted, still not understanding how adults think.

At the moment, the giant wooden doors began to open and entering the hall was Emperor Azusa, accompanied by the queens Misaki and Funaho. The ladies were dressed more casually than they were this afternoon; Misaki in a golden beige kimono with floral patterns while the Earth born royal had on a shimmering red color with cloud patterns. Several knights walked behind the royal trio and dispersed themselves along the walls of the room.

Ayeka and Sasami got up and meekly bowed before their father, who returned their salutations with a waving hand. Shortly after, he motioned for everyone to be seated as the kitchen staff began to line up and began to serve the Royal Family. As wine and water were being poured into the crystal goblets of the king's family, Azusa began to speak.

"Ayeka…your mother and Funaho has explained to me what had transpired today so I expect a good explanation after we had eaten. Is that understood?"

"Yes father…"

"As for you Sasami…You may leave the room when you're finished eating…"

"But father, I want to hear what this. Can't I stick around for your talk with Ayeka?"

"Absolutely not! This is an adult conversation and you're not ready to hear any of this yet," the king remarked. His eyes narrowed into a menacing stare.

"Hmph! Grownups, go figure," the little Juraian muttered under her breath.

"Azusa dear, let's discuss this after dinner, please? I would like to have a peaceful meal for once without getting into the topics of politics, marriage and any other strenuous items; don't you agree Misaki…Misaki?!?"

The beautiful blue-haired queen didn't answer. Her face was focused at her dinner plate as she used her fork to twirl the spaghetti and meatball dinner that was served to the royal family. Her expression was such that it appeared that the emperor's wife was withholding something inside her and was trying to contain herself from letting it loose.

"Misaki? My wife, is there something wrong with your dinner?" Azusa asked as he began to poke around his plate to examine his dinner.

"No dear, everything's just fine…"

"Are you sure? You seemed dejected. Is there anything you have to say?"

At that precise moment, Misaki lifted her head and stared directly at Ayeka, who was perplexed at her mother's crazed look.

Finally, she let it out…

"Oooohhh Ayeka! How could you?!? How could you be so defiant?"

"Mother?"

"See? That's what I mean! Sasami still calls me mommy, why can't you?"

All at once, everyone from the table to the knights standing nearly fell on the floor by Misaki's comments. Ayeka got up from her seat and angrily stared back at her mother.

"Are you still with that mother?!? Haven't I made myself clear to you and everyone else in this room? I am over 700 hundred years old and I refuse to be treated like a helpless child anymore, much less act like one for your maternal gratification."

"Ayeka! That is no way to speak towards your mother! After all, she is looking out for your well being."

"And that's the problem father! Everyone here feels the need to protect me, to look out for my best interests. While all of you may think that's all good and well, the truth of the matter is that I feel like a porcelain doll that's been locked away out of the fear that I might break," Ayeka responded loudly as she looked towards her father, her eyes revealing a tinge a frustration.

Azusa clapped his thunderous hands and ordered the room to be cleared with the exception of his wives and children. He tried to abide by Funaho's wishes with having to talk to Ayeka after dinner, but Misaki's ill-timed outburst had necessitated the need to get the subject into the open before it started to divide the family. The Jurai Emperor cleared his raspy throat before continuing…

"Ayeka, I don't quite understand what has gotten into you? You spent almost two years on that backwater planet waiting for that 'boy' to make his choice, even though I had a suitable consort for you in Seiryo…"

"Father please…"

"I know, I know…he didn't turned out what I expected either." <Pink haired twit, > Azusa scolded himself for selecting the Juraian noble as he stood up as began to pace around the hall, trying to understand his daughter's recent erratic behavior.

"But daughter, ever since you returned from Earth you never once complained about the pre-marriage sessions that we'd set up for your benefit, which I need remind you that it has been a tradition for generations, as well as your status within the royal family. Now all of the sudden you take an active interest and declare that you no longer wish to marry anyone, as well as making your dear mother upset. Explain yourself!"

Ayeka sat perfectly still in her chair as her father rambled on. All her life, she had always listened to what he had to say, without taking her feelings into consideration. To this day, she still considered it a small miracle that he allowed Tenchi and Seiryo to duel with each other in order for Ayeka and Sasami to stay on Earth. Of course it worked out only because Mihoshi crash-landed in the lake and wash Seiryo away, leaving Tenchi the defacto winner.

The princess closed her eyes briefly, clearing her mind of all doubt and confusion. This was her moment of truth and she wasn't about to waste it.

"Father…mother…Auntie Funaho, please don't misinterpret my recent actions as an indication that I have lost respect for you and our traditions. They still have meaning for me and I do appreciate for what you all have tried to do for me. I know that your motives are pure, as well as an act of love…"

"Oh my little Ayeka…" Misaki muttered as the misty eyed queen began to get emotional from her daughter's remarks.

"But try to understand that after my time on Earth and here on Jurai, I have begun to question my place in the scheme of things."

"I'm not following you Ayeka. What are you trying to say?" Azusa firmly asked, his bearded face showing an expression of puzzlement as he listened to his daughter's reasons.

"Father, seven centuries ago, I was betrothed to your son Yosho, who was next in line to the throne. Never once had I any doubt of my love for him and yet when he choose to leave and fight Ryoko in deep space, he never bothered to return and instead choose a simple life as a Terran priest. It was the first time in my life that I didn't know what was my place in the universe."

"But Ayeka dear, that was his choice, not yours. Besides, didn't we allow you to go after Yosho when he didn't return after so many months?" Misaki chimed in, trying to rationalize what was going inside Ayeka's mind.

"Yes mother, you and father did allow me to bring back Yosho. I did it for love, but I think father was more worried about his successor being missing…" The princess answered back, drawing an angry glare from the emperor.

"Now see here young lady, I do not take kindly to the suggestion that I had an hidden agenda when you took off to deep space to find your brother! Yosho made his choice and we all had to live with it and move on. You are the next ruler of Jurai! It's that simple child."

"Is it father? What if brother Yosho decided right now to come back to Jurai and proclaim his rightful lineage to the Jurai throne? Or better yet, what if Tenchi decided that he wanted to be the next emperor, hmm? Where does that put me in the scheme of things? I dearly loved the both of them and yet neither of them wanted me as a wife. Where does that leave me father?"

"Ayeka, that boy Tenchi will not take the throne, he has said so himself," Azusa sniped, trying to gain the upper hand in the conversation with Ayeka. Misaki looked on, her eyes all watery from the emotional tug of war her husband and daughter was playing against each other. Funaho, on the other hand, merely looked on with curiosity, wondering who would win out.

"I know that father, but technically, Tenchi could come to Jurai and invoke his right to claim the throne if he so wishes correct?"

"Correct."

"So now bear that in mind because if he ever does, remember who will be his queen should that ever happen."

A great chill went through Azusa's body when he realized who would be queen if his great-grandson ever came to Jurai. The thought of an out-worlder being Emperor and the most notorious villain in Jurai's history as the planet's matriarch made the king suddenly ill and needed to sit. Ayeka was finally starting to reach him.

"Fine Ayeka, I see your point. However, I fail to see what does this have to do with you not choosing a suitable husband when you become Empress. It is highly irregular for someone of the Royal Family to ascend to the throne of Jurai without having a royal consort." Azusa pointed out as he reached out for his goblet and whetted his lips with a sip of red wine.

"I understand that father, which is why I wish to postpone my duties as heir to the Jurai throne and to pursue other endeavors…"

"Wha-what did you say?!?" the king stuttered, not expecting another bombshell from his wayward daughter. Misaki, who was eating her noodles, nearly gagged when she heard her daughter's proclamation. Her sleek light blue hair nearly stood on its ends when she thought of the prospect of Ayeka being the old maid of the family.

"Ayeka, tell me you're not serious are you?"

"I am being very serious mother. Today I have come to the conclusion that I'm not ready to succeed father. I spent nearly all my life trying to be the type of person everyone has always wanted me to be and not what I wanted. In order for me to discover that person, I need to leave here and venture out among the stars. I wish to experience what life has to offer and unless I go, I will never know the answers to the questions I've been seeking."

Funaho finally decided to interject herself into the conversation. "Azusa…we lost one child because we expected too many things of him. I think if we wish to avoid making the same mistake that we committed all those years ago, perhaps we should allow Ayeka to go off on her own and see for herself what the universe has is to offer. Obviously, we tried to select a consort and assumed she would take over for you without question and the results haven't been positive has it?"

"Sister! You don't expect me to allow my daughter to wonder off all by herself into space again do you?" Misaki bellowed out as the veins by her temple began to pop out. "The last time we let her go, it took over 700 years to find her and my sweet little Sasami. I'm not about to let history repeat itself again!"

"Misaki calm down. The last time she left was because of my son Yosho. This time Ayeka wishes to go on her own accord and find out what will make her happy. If she allows to do so, to grow on her own so to speak, then maybe she would be more receptive to succeeding Azusa when the appointed time comes."

The raven haired-queen walked around the wooden table and stood behind the seated princess, her hands grasping Ayeka's shoulders.

"And who knows? Perhaps somewhere in the universe, an unsuspecting prince may be out there waiting for our lovely Ayeka, right Ayeka?"

"That would be nice Auntie Funaho, although I wouldn't mind meeting with Captain Broma again; he was quite charming," Ayeka said, her voice hinting a trace of affection of the fore mentioned Juraian officer.

"There, you see? Ayeka does have her priorities straight and after taking some time off for herself without having to worry about her position within the Royal Family, she'll come back a more confident and mature young lady," Funaho insisted as she flashed a witty smile at her husband and wife/sister.

Azusa, still uncertain about her daughter's decision, asked one more time.

"Ayeka, are you certain about this? Is this something you wish to pursue?"

"Yes father I do. It's something I need to do and it would mean so much to me if I can go with your blessing."

The King of Jurai got up from his chair, his right hand stroking against his long black beard. All his life he was a man of action and conviction with the only the best interests for his family at heart. While he was considered to be a wise ruler, he knew that he had made his share of mistakes, one being for letting Yosho go off and fighting Ryoko alone, since it was over seven centuries later that he saw him again. With Sasami now merging with Tsunami, Ayeka was his one and only true heir and he didn't want to push her away as well. Would it be so wrong for his oldest daughter to live off on her own and find the happiness that she had craved for so long? If she can live abroad for a period of time and come back a happier, more mature person, wouldn't that be worth it?

The King of Jurai asked the first crowned princess one final question…

"Ayeka? Deep down, do you wish to succeed me as the ruler of Jurai? Given time on your own, do you believe that this will help you when it is time to take my place?"

Ayeka stood motionless, not showing any hint of doubt or nervousness. After a few seconds of silence, she gave her answer.

"Yes father, I do wish to become Empress when the time comes. It is my choice, as well as my birthright. However, before I go from being Princess Ayeka to Empress Ayeka, I wish to find out who is Ayeka, the young woman who has many questions about herself and her life. I wish to have the opportunity for Ayeka the person to find out what will make her happy. Should that include a great love in my life I cannot say, but I wish to find out for myself. That is all I ask father; will you allow me to pursue it? Will you allow me to forge a life on my own without having any regrets before the time comes for me to assume your crown?"

Azusa's face was dead serious as he heard her daughter's plea. It was probably the first time since they were all on Earth that Ayeka made a demand on her father that he couldn't refuse. As he looked towards his right, he saw his younger wife beginning to shed tears over their child's declaration of independence. With a slight nod from Misaki and knowing where Funaho stands in all this, the king walked over to the princess and motioned her to stand up.

"Ayeka, as hard as it is for me to say this…"

"Father…"

"I will not stand in your way of this journey of self-discovery you wish to take up. It is my sincerest hope that you find whatever it is that you're looking for. As long as you're happy with yourself, I cannot ask for anything more."

"Oh father! Thank you! Thank you for being so understanding!"

In one swift motion, the princess leaped up and hugged her father that had the king blushing. Misaki began to bawl out as she ran over for a group hug, which had the other family members cowering in fear.

Sasami, who was quiet throughout the whole saga smiled, as she sensed Tsunami was watching as well and smiling with approval.

Funaho stood back, contently watching the scene played out before her. Whatever doubts she had of Ayeka taking over for Azusa were slowly dispelled, feeling now that the violet-haired princess would be more than worthy for the crown when the proper time comes.

"Ayeka dear, since your father has given his blessing for you to postpone your duties, what will you do?" Misaki gleefully asked her daughter.

"Well, I have a few ideas in mind mother. Perhaps with your help as well as Auntie Funaho and Sasami…"

"Say no more Ayeka! What would you like us to help you with?"

"Well, for starters I was thinking on getting a new look, and then maybe…

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ONE WEEK LATER…

"Come on Ayeka! Would you hurry up? The package will be here at any moment," yelled out Sasami as her older sister was finishing dressing behind a darken screen in the onsen.

"Sasami, would you relax? I've just finished bathing and besides, Azaka and Kamidake are getting the item for me so there's no need to get overexcited." Ayeka replied as she finally revealed herself from the screen. Sasami turned around to look at her sister and all she could do was stare at her 'new look.'

"Ayeka, you look so beautiful. It's like looking at a younger version of mommy." the little Juraian said in awestruck wonder as she saw Ayeka not with her usual purple hair color, but the same shade of silver/blue as herself and Misaki. The two long ends of her hair were made into one long ponytail as she wore her front bangs much more loose without her signature tiara. Instead of her usual royal regalia, she wore a form fitting dark blue strapless dress that accentuated the princess' lovely figure, but not too revealing that it would cause a scandal within the palace.

"Thank you Sasami. I hope this isn't a big shock to you, but this is my real hair color. When I was about your age, maybe a bit younger, I had asked for the change and father approved a gene factor conversion. Mother had hoped that it was a fad, but it's only now that I feel the need to change."

"Funny, I always did wonder why you looked different from me and mommy. Why did you do it in the first place?"

"At the time, I did it for Yosho," Ayeka admitted as she remembered an earlier conversation with her brother. "He would always say that Funaho was his example of an ideal woman. Since I would do anything at the time to please him, I thought I would try to attempt to at least look like her. It shocked him to say the least, but he did liked it."

Ayeka strolled over to her bed where Sasami was sitting at the edge and sat next to her. She then gave her younger sibling a firm hug that puzzled the future deity.

"Ayeka? What's the matter?"

"Nothing Sasami. It's just I'm glad that you didn't have to go through the troubles I went through," she answered as she wiped a tear from her eye. "You still have plenty of years left in your childhood sister so don't waste them on petty issues and whatever you want to do in life, do it for yourself. Happiness isn't so much as pleasing others, but with whatever makes you happy. Try to remember that ok?"

"Sure thing sis. I love you so much."

"And I love you as well sister. Nothing will ever change that."

As the two sisters remained in their embrace, a loud display of wailing had begun outside Ayeka's room causing the princesses' to be startled.

"Oh my precious darlings! That was so moving!" Misaki wailed out as she and Funaho entered the bedchamber. "I think I'm going to cry…"

"You're already doing that Misaki, do you need a handkerchief?" Funaho sighed as she handed the white piece of cloth to her sister/wife.

"Sorry about that. It's just that this is just a bittersweet day for me. It'll be the second time in 700 years that my baby is leaving home on her own."

"Mother, the first time was to look for Yosho. This time around is strictly for myself and I promise not to take another seven centuries to come back all right?" Ayeka answered jokingly as her remarks made all the women in the room smile and giggle.

"I certainly hope so, otherwise your father may send out the entire royal fleet to bring you back," Funaho chimed in as she began to stroke Ayeka's long strands. "I like your 'new look' very much Ayeka; it suits you well."

"Thank you Auntie Funaho. For the first time in a long time, I feel that this is the real me. Between this and my long excursion into space, I think it will help me become a stronger and more wiser person when my time comes to succeed father."

"I agree, but are you sure that you don't want to accompany us to Earth for Tenchi and Ryoko's wedding? It won't be the same without you," Funaho reiterated, knowing that Ayeka's absence would play a sour note in her great grandson's nuptials.

"I'm positive Auntie Funaho. Much as I like to go, I'm not ready to face them yet and I don't want to be a distraction either. It's their time of happiness and they don't need me to get in their way. When the time is right, I'll pay a visit to them before I come back home. I want to be sure that all our wounds are properly healed."

"That's very considerate of you dear, but you should at least send a gift with Sasami to make sure there are no hard feelings between the three of you," Misaki suggested as she visually measured the hemline on Ayeka's dress. <Hmm, better put on a cloak on her before Azusa sees it. Anything above the knees and he'll pop a blood vessel. >

"I've taken care of that part already mother. I'm just waiting for Azaka and Kamidake to arrive," The princess said confidently just as the two royal logs entered the room with a large yellow plastic casing hovering alongside them. "Excellent! Just place it in the center of the room Azaka and remove the item from the box."

"As your command your highness," both guardians replied simultaneously as the box was lowered and the lid was levitated off the top. As the item began to float out of the box, all eyes in the room were amazed of what came out.

"By Tsunami, it's beautiful dear. You have definitely picked the right wedding gift for Ryoko and Tenchi. They'll be impressed!" Misaki noted as she stared at Ayeka's present.

"I'm glad you like it. It was something I had always wished for myself for when I was to be married, but since that won't be happening for while, I figure I would send it to someone just as deserving. The Juraian Crystalline Artist outdid himself on this."

As the object landed on the ash black marble floor, all eyes were upon the pure clear crystal gift that was commissioned by Ayeka to be sent to Earth along with Sasami and her mothers to be presented to Tenchi and Ryoko. It was an exact copy of the great tree Tsunami with two Juraian sky doves perched on each side of the tree. One dove had a small branch grasped by its beak while the other had a small heart. By Juraian tradition, the branch symbolized hope and peace while the heart symbolized love. The doves themselves were a representation of the newly married couple and the items they were holding were symbols that was to bring them eternal happiness and good fortune. The size of the crystal tree was about the same height as Sasami so very few people on Jurai could afford to have it made. Ayeka had always wanted one for whenever she got married, but she was just as happy to be giving it to her dearest friends. It was her hope that this would be the first step towards healing with her Earth family.

"Well, now that's taken care off, why don't we all have some breakfast before my departure. It'll be our last one together for awhile."

"Ohhh, my little Ayeka! She's all grown up now!" Misaki wailed once more as she gave her older daughter a bone-crushing hug.

"Mother! Please…can't breathe!"

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During their final meal together, the Jurai women reminisced about their past days and their hopes for the future. Azusa did not attend due to some urgent matter with the Holy Council, but had send word that he'd show up to say goodbye to Ayeka. While Misaki and Funaho were debating on what to bring with them to Earth, Ayeka wrote a small note and gave it to Sasami so it may be given to Tenchi and Ryoko when they open their present. Afterwards, the ladies left the dining hall and were escorted to the private airbase that was outside the confines of the palace where Ayeka's ship was being prepped and ready for launch.

The base itself was a small city since it had to contain all of the royal family's space trees and other military craft. Ayeka recognized all of her family's personal ships until she came upon a small tree ship that was similar in size to Ryo-ohki.

"Is this my ship? I was hoping for a less conspicuous spacecraft?" Ayeka said with a worrisome look on her face.

"I wouldn't worry about it dear, most of the planetary systems in known space are aware that the Juraians travel in these type of vessels. It's expected of the royal family to do so," Funaho replied.

"But that's just it Auntie Funaho, I don't want to travel as a princess of the royal court; I just want to go about as a regular person."

"Ayeka, I know that you want to discover things for yourself, but you do need to take some precautions in case you get into some trouble."

"I know that. Azaka and Kamidake will accompany me on my journey like last time, and I've made arrangements with the Ministry of Registration to have my ID changed to reflect my new look and DNA patterns. Essentially I will be traveling incognito."

"I see that you thought of everything dear," Misaki said as Ayeka opened her small purse and revealed a new ID card with a photo of her new look. "Can I assume that you still have access to your financial accounts?"

"Of course mother, how can I roam around the universe if I'm broke? I may look different, but I'm still much too delicate for menial labor."

<Some things never change. > Sasami sighed as she looked at her sister with a defeated look.

"So what will be your first stop Ayeka? Somewhere civilized I hope?" Misaki asked her daughter as she began to inspect the luggage that was being boarded; making sure she had enough to take with her.

"I was thinking of spending some time on the resort planet of Riza. I've been so busy with my studies of politics and worried about my own personal problems, I feel a much-needed rest is called for. Afterwards, I'll probably travel towards the Nebulan system. They have the most amazing art collection in the galaxy and you do know my love for the arts."

"Just be careful dear. Riza is not within Jurai space and any system you venture into may not be so gracious if you enter their territory without claiming diplomatic immunity," Misaki said with concern as she reminded her daughter about the danger of traveling outside the empire's jurisdiction. "We may not be able to help you if you run into trouble."

"I appreciate your concern mother, but I think with the guardians with me and having my own powers, I believe I'll be all right."

"I believe you will Ayeka and may I say that you've picked a good choice on where you're heading," Funaho nodded in agreement. "How long do you think you'll be away?"

Ayeka paused for a moment. She knew her answer, but did not want to divulge it to her family in fear of their disapproval.

"I can't say for sure Funaho. It may be months or maybe some years. In all honestly I do not know."

Misaki walked over and gave her daughter a rare gentle hug and smiled warmly at her. "Whatever you decide Ayeka, always remember that we'll be here when you decide to get back. We all love you no matter what path you choose to take."

"Uh, thank you mother. That means a lot to me and I love you all as well. Speaking of which, where's father?"

"Look behind towards the balcony Ayeka and see for yourself." Funaho pointed out as everyone turned their eyes up towards a glass-encased balcony where the emperor was standing with several knights. In acknowledgement, he displayed a quick warm smile as he nodded towards her daughter.

"Father's not coming to say goodbye in person?"

"Oh you know him honey, he hates to be sentimental in front of the men and Tsunami knows he'll be crying in bed tonight after you're gone…"

Ayeka chuckled at the thought of her powerful father sniffling in the pillows over her leaving, but it was good to know that he did cared. She waved her hand back at him, causing him to violently clear his throat.

"Is anything wrong your majesty?" Asked one of the knights.

*Ahem * "Nothing…nothing at all. Let us proceed to our next scheduled meeting shall we?" Azusa responded as the emperor and his guards left the balcony.

For the next several minutes, each family member said their final words of encouragement and best wishes. Ayeka began to weep as she began to walk towards the transport platform so she could board her ship with the guardians following right behind her. As she cleared her eyes from the saline drops, she realized one final thing…

"Hey, wait a minute! Mother! Aunite Funaho! What's the name of this ship? Isn't it considered bad luck to travel on a ship with no name?"

Funaho and Misaki both looked at each other with puzzled looks on their faces. Since the ship was recently created and Ayeka needed transportation quickly, no one thought to name the tree ship.

"Ayeka, it's your ship now. Why don't you name it?" Misaki suggested.

The princess pondered on the suggestion. <Usually a ship is named after someone of importance, but in this instance I can't think of anyone right now. I remember on Earth that ships can be named after an idea as well as a person so what shall I name you? >

As everyone waited for Ayeka to come up with a name, Sasami was getting impatient.

"Y'know Ayeka, for someone who wants to find herself, you still look like a lost soul…"

<Lost soul?!? Why you…wait a minute! She said lost soul, but I feel that my soul's been freed. A free soul? That's it!

"I got it! I have a name for the ship!" Ayeka cried out, happy with her choice.

"Great Ayeka, what is it?"

"I shall call her, the 'Alma Libre'. It's means 'free soul' from one of Earth's many languages. Spanish I believe."

"Hmm, an interesting choice. Well done Ayeka." Funaho nodded in agreement.

"Well, I guess this is goodbye then. I'll contact you once I'm settled on Riza so until then, farewell."

Tears began to flow once again on the princess' cheeks as the yellow transport beam appeared and enveloped Ayeka and the guardians into the 'Alma Libre'. Outside, the three women waved goodbye as the ship began to lift off the ground and slowly made its way out of the hanger deck. Misaki began to cry uncontrollably as she grabbed Sasami and nearly choked the life out of her.

"Mommy, please…oxygen!"

Funaho waved as she thought to herself about the journey her stepdaughter was about to take.

<Good luck Ayeka,I know it'll be some time before you come back, but at least you won't be chasing for someone else's dream; it'll be yours and yours only. It doesn't matter if you return as a single or a married woman; rich or poor; reserved or a free spirit. If you can learn anything from this jounrney of self discovery, you'll be a wiser person for it and we'll all be better off for it as well. Take care dear. >

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TWO DAYS LATER ON THE PLANET RIZA…

"This is Riza space traffic control. We have scanned your vessel, but no ship registry has appeared in our system. Identify yourself. "

"This is the Juraian treeship 'Alma Libre'. The ship has been recently commissioned. If you kindly check the Juraian ship registry in the last two days, you can verify our ID." Kamidake responded in his monotone voice as he and Azaka handled the ship's navigation and power systems. Ayeka sat back at her command chair, overseeing what the guardians were doing.

"Roger that. Until then, please transmit your ship's manifest to us. Also, can we talk to the captain of the ship?"

Ayeka responded, taking over the video screen and appearing herself before the traffic controller. He gave a look of recognition towards the princess, but dismissed it as mere coincidence.

"I am in charge of this vessel, but I hold no official rank…"

"Are you with the Royal Family? This ship appears to be under their registry…"

"I…serve the Royal Family, but at this moment I'm on an extended leave of absence."

"Very well then. Your papers appear to be in order so you can descend to hanger deck 14 on the east continent where our computers will automatically guide you in. However, the dockmaster requires a name for docking registration so please state your name for the record."

With a warm smile, the young woman replied, "I am…Ayeka."

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Fin.

A/N: Well, I did hinted to some people that this wouldn't be the typical Tenchi Muyo story of boy getting girl or vice versa, so no one should be surprised of what I came up with. I don't know if you want to call this a happy ending so let's just call it an 'agreeable solution.' Instead of forcing a marriage proposal down her throat, I left the doors open for Ayeka to see what the options are for her. Given the sci-fi aspect of TM, her options are unlimited.

Having to opportunity to write up a story totally devoted to Ayeka has given me a new appreciation towards the princess. To write her up in my mind has made me realized that her character, while very flawed, isn't so bad after all. I would like to thank two of my fellow writers, Bobr and ThunderGod, for reminding me that it's much more challenging to write up a character in a positive, if not a more useful sense, than to ruthlessly bash them. Like I said before, I'll probably never do a T/A story, but my view of the princess isn't as harsh as it once was. Damn, I must be getting sentimental.

COMMENTS FROM LAST CHAPTER'S REVIEWS:

T-God: You're surprised? I still can't believe I wrote this fic. Heh.

Jon Cook: I was thinking along the lines of having Ayeka telling Seiryo: SAY MY NAME DAMN IT! SAY IT!

D. Long: Yeah, well seeing that last OVA episode, it looked to me that of the three royals, Funaho looks to be the most rational. Seeing how her own son had problems with accepting his position of a future king, she should be able to sympathize with what Ayeka's going through.

Bobr: Bob, it's baseball season. You should've expected a curve since you know I like to throw a 'changeup' now and then. Anyway, thank for the proofread on this final chapter.

Rain Child: Frankly, I think a lot of the authors are on vacation since many of us aren't updating as often. Oh well, there's always hope.

Kryo2000: I'm positive that many of us had that parent who refused to let us grow up. Sometimes it's denial because they refuse to see their child grown or sometimes it can be a case of being overprotective, which again does not allow that child to mature for themselves, which Misaki might be accused of doing.

Shadow: Yeah, I think the spoil and weak princess bit gets played out too often so this is a good change of pace. It also makes her more likeable I think.

Well, that's pretty much it. Although it's not a bad story, I do feel that had I continued right after chapter 2, instead of holding off for two months, it could've been better. Again, I'll let you be the judge.

There's a slight possibility that I might do a short sequel to this, but that won't happen until late summer. For now, I will be going back to my other to epics: The Trial and Second Time Around. I've been neglecting those two fics way too long. If you have any questions or additional comments, you can email me at a.falc@verizon.net.

Later,

Alighthawk