Chapter 7

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Nathen was ready for the ball he was wearing a blue suit with swirling  yellow designs on it he was wearing white pants and black boots he then put on his crown.

His little sister Luma was in his bathroom changing she came out. Luma was ready for the ball she was wearing a long pink short sleeve dress with swirling silver designs on it she was wearing pink slippers she had curled her long blonde hair and she was wearing light pink eye shadow light pink blush and light pink lipstick she then put on her tiara.

Nathen: you look great 

Luma: thanks you too

Nathen: thanks

There was a knock on the door Nathen opened it. He saw his parents.

Queen Miranda was wearing a long yellow short sleeve dress with swirling orange designs she was wearing yellow slippers she had curled her long blonde hair and she was wearing dark yellow eye shadow light pink blush and light pink lipstick she was wearing her crown.

Nathen: mother you look good

Luma: you look good mom.

Miranda: thank you

King Tison was wearing a green suit with swirling gold designs he was wearing black pants and black boots and he was wearing his crown.

Nathen: Father you look great.

Luma: you look great dad.

Tison: thank you 

Tison: shall we

The Royal family walked out Tison and Miranda sat on their thrones and Nathen and Luma remain standing. 

A princess that Tison said to come up went to Nathen.

Mariana: I'm princess Mariana

Nathen: I'm prince Nathen

Nathen was worried that Stella wouldn't come.

Tison: who are you looking for.

Nathen: no one

Tison: it's that witch in the meadow isn't it that why you send the invitations. 

Nathen: father it was for the people,

Tison: I know you love the people Nathen but I also know that your head been turned but you only met her once in the meadow.

Nathen: and I only marry someone I met once tonight.

Tison: it's a princess it's a princess or nothing.

The last guest was announced and the guard said something

Nathen: she didn't come

Guard: King Tison

Tison bowed

Everyone bowed

Guard: Queen Miranda

Miranda Curtsied 

Everyone bowed

Guard: Prince Nathen 

Nathen bowed

Everyone bowed

Guard: Princess Luma

Luma Curtsied 

Everyone Bowed

Stella made it to the palace she got off the broom.

Stella: I'm frightened Chasity 

Chasity: what , what

Stella: I'm only a witch girl not a princess.

Chasity: and I'm only a fairy not a broomstick enjoy it while it lasts.

Stella walks up the palace steps. When she was walking she herd the guard.

Guard: your majesties you Royal highnesses my lords and ladies and people let our ball commence. 

Stella made it in she knocked on the door and two footmen opened it.

Nathen Luma Miranda and Tison looked up to see her.

Stella walked to the steps and Curtsied she walks down the stairs everyone starts to look at her.

Nathen walked down to to go to her 

They finally made it to the middle of the ballroom.

Stella: Mr Nathen

Nathen: it's you Stella

Stella: just so

 Nathen: it would give me the greatest pleasure if you and me that is if I lead you through this the first.

Stella: Dance

Nathen: yes Dance that's it.

Stella: of course

After the dance

Nathen: come 

Nathen took Stella to meet his parents

Nathen: Mom Dad Luma this is Stella. Stella this is my Father King Tison.

Tison: welcome

Nathen: this is my Mother Queen Miranda.

Miranda: be welcome here

Nathen: and this is my little sister Princess Luma.

Luma: nice to meet you.

Stella: nice to meet all of you.

Nathen and Stella were walking outside.

Stella: your the prince

Nathen: yes

Stella: what's wrong

Nathen: I'm supposed to marry for advantage.

Stella: oh well who's advantage

Nathen: my father he and my mother are stepping down and me becoming the King.

Stella: you have the right to your own heart.

Nathen: yes come

Nathen takes Stella to his secret garden.

Stella: a secret garden I love it.

Nathen loved her

Stella: can I

Nathen: of course

Stella sits down on the swing

Nathen: may I 

Stella: please

Nathen pushes Stella

Her crown falls off

Stella: oh

Nathen picks up the crown and puts it on her head.

The crown glows

Nathen: there

Stella: there

Nathen: will you tell me who you really are Stella.

Stella: My mother and Father died.

Nathen: I'm sorry.

Stella: I'll be back

Stella calls Chasity

Stella: Chasity

Chasity: yes

Stella: go home and get Rima

Chasity: ok 

Chasity flys off and Stella goes back.

The clock strikes Midnight

Stella turns back into her dress.

Rima comes and Stella hopes on her.

Stella: Rima go

Rima flys away and Stella's crown slips off her head Nathen picks it up.

Nathen: wait 

Nathen goes back inside

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