The Royal Promise...The Promised Neverland Noremma : Rayanna

Runaway.

I like to draw at times. It's fun, and as I draw I express my feelings.
And I wish to draw a giraffe one day.

But you can't draw and be a Princess at the same time. You can't have fun and make friends. You can't live a normal life. You just sit and wait for some so called Prince to come running with his horse to save you.

Well guess what Princes! I can ride my own horse and save my own self.

That's why I don't want to get married when I'm 18.

I want to...

Run away,

I want to explore the world! And I want to find my friend I lost a while back. And reunite with them, apologising.

I want to do it all on my own! With no rules dragging me down. No royalty pressure on my shoulders.

At least, that was what Princess Emma thought of Royalty before she met Prince Norman.

Prince Norman was very nice and caring.

He wasn't like the other Princes, like Prince Ray or Prince Oliver her cousin.

He was different and something dragged her towards him.

Because when ever she was with him, she felt full again.

But she couldn't really describe what feeling full meant. Or what it was.

Although she knew she felt empty inside.

And only Norman could change that.

When they first met, she was strolling around a garden. Fortunately Prince Norman happened to be there too. He seemed very shy at first, but when they met other times they became friendly with each other.

And for some reason, he felt oddly familiar...

She began to draw him more frequently, and a lot of the pictures in her sketch book were pictures of Prince Norman. Then there were also some of Prince Ray.