Emperor

Chapter 1: Alright

Ok I know I said that I will stop writing new stories but I couldn't help this one. But I promise this will be the last one.

For this month.

Anyways that photo up there is what Naruto looks like. So just imagine him having the whisker marks on his face and without the flowers in his hair. If you don't want the whisker marks than just don't imagine them. But as always hit that star, comment down below, and...

Enjoy~

Another paper, another issue, another headache.

Goodness...gracious.

People. Suck. Ass.

Naruto sighed, the paper he received was rather odd, to say in the least. This is how it went.

Dear Emperor,

It is in my impression that you would be a fitting husband for my eldest daughter, Yuki Sato. She is well trained for a wife and doesn't talk back, cooks quite well, cleans, and knows how to handle children. She is also smart, smarter than any women in our kingdom, and they are smart. So you see she is a fine women to marry. But in return of having my daughters hand in marriage, I would like to live in my own mansion, get at least one-hundred grand every week, and get to visit and sleepover at the palace anytime I want. It may seem that I am asking to much, but if you do agree to my daughters hand-in-marriage you wouldn't want to disappoint your soon to be father-in-law , so you must meet the requirements, if not I will be taking back my daughter, and you will be left without a perfect wife.

Hope you write back soon.

Sincerely,

Your-soon-to-be-father-in-law.

Naruto rolled his eyes. This guy can't be any more stuck up can he. He threw the paper down in the trash and turned around in his chair now facing the window over-viewing his kingdom that his parents passed down to him when they died.

Knock Knock Knock.

Naruto turned towards the door, and used his chakra to sense who was there. He noticed it was just one of his guards. He sighed in relief and sat down back in the chair.

"You may come in." His melodic voice rung out in the room.

Over the years, he's been taught on how to act respectful and proper. During the lessons he has also been taught on how to speak properly and write properly. How to walk gracefully, and how to fight gracefully. Everything he does is graceful and proper.

He is basically the definition of perfection.

The door opened and in stepped a man with white long hair tied in a high ponytail, dark gray eyes, and pale skin. He appeared to be smoking a cigarette though. He burned it out though when Naruto glared at him. One thing he learned about working for Naruto over the years was, he may seem weak and pampered, but he knows how to whoop some ass while being nice.

"Do you need anything? You haven't visited me in a while, and when you have it's either that you want something, or you're running away from those "rabid fan-girls" as you like to put it." Naruto said.

And that's another.

He can roast you while acting proper.

The man rolled his eyes.

"Nah I'm not here for anything or running from anybody, just decided to come and visit my emperor." He said.

Naruto rolled his eyes.