Sincerely, yours (Completed)

Chapter 22

   I woke up finding a big white box with black ribbons on the bottom of my bed. It's been a while that I got a gift, what could it be? I jumped out of bed and went to open it, I found some green fabric, I took it out and I gasped. It was a long emerald green ball gown, with a boat neck and sparkly beaded bling that faded from the top towards the bottom, and a small belt tied in the middle from the same color to complete the look. I found a small jewelry box that contained a beautiful set of earrings, a necklace, a bangle and a ring from gold and emerald stone. To complete the look a pair of high heels were placed at the bottom of the box along with a letter.

   "Good morning Olivia, I hope you'll accept this small gift. Tonight would be my first time to officially meet the royalty girl to choose one as my future wife as you might already know and I want you to have as much fun. I thought you would like to wear these to the party instead of your knight armor. A hair and makeup stylist will come and help you. ~William."

   This boy is going to be the end of me I swear. I smiled all morning, while taking a shower, eating breakfast, I jumped, danced and sang in my room like a lovesick teenage girl. I heard a small knock on my door, I opened expecting my hair dresser but I found my old friend.

   "Hello miss Olivia." She looks better than the last time I saw her, I bet she finally met her girlfriend.

   "Good morning Brynn, come in. What are you doing here?" I asked her, even though I'm happy to see her here, I got a little confused. She's supposed to be at the training center.

   "Well prince William wanted me to help you prepare for tonight's party so here I am. Now enough talking let's get you ready and beautiful," She's the same, bubbly girl. "You don't have a say in how much I can do to you since his royal highness gave me a green card to do whatever I see is right." Well I'm going to have a long talk with his royal highness when I see him.

   After long hours of nail painting, hair styling, makeup choosing, and dress fitting I was finally ready for the ball. I looked amazing. I couldn't stop gazing at myself in the mirror. My hair was made into a lose bun that was secured with an emerald hair piece that matches the rest of my jewelry and a few loose curly strands to frame my face. My makeup was simple but bold. My eye shadow has the same color of my dress and really brings out the green of my eyes. I chose a nude color for my lips and it was basically the only thing that I could choose.

   "You look like a queen." Said Brynn from behind me, we made eye contact and I couldn't stop smiling. She's been working on my look all day. It's already five in the afternoon, one hour until I have to go so I sat down on my bed and patted the place beside me.

   "So tell me Brynn how did you spend your days after I left and now you're here did you take my advice and did as I told you?" I teased her more when I saw a small blush form on her face.

   "Basically we had to get the training center in order after everyone left and prepare for the new beginners and just sat and spent some time with the other girls on camp as we always do. And if you were asking about Christine then yes I went and saw her. The prince was generous enough to let me spend the night here in the castle with her before heading back to my work."

   We talked about everything we missed in this past two weeks and when she asked me about my boyfriend I had to tell her the entire story. She was still hugging me when I heard someone at the door.

   "I'll go get it, and don't ruin your makeup for some stupid and useless guy that doesn't even deserve a finger nail of you."

   I checked myself in the mirror one last time and I noticed that it was already time to meet the prince, just when he entered my room and stood his ground not able to move one inch, or say a word. His jaw hit the ground and eyes pinned straight at me. If looks could be touchable, I'm sure I would be already on the wall. Brynn excused herself and went to give us some privacy.