Alken had gotten home with Mia. Mia was happy as ever! She was so beautiful. She had brown curly hair and electric blue eyes. She was pale skinned and chunky legs. As soon as she got home I played with her and made her laugh. She loved building blocks. But every once in a while she would stop playing and look at the wall and try to talk. was she ready to talk?
"What is it Mia?" I asked her, almost believing she could talk back.
"...." She just pointed at the wall.
"Mia? Sweetheart what is it?" She then started crawling towards the wall. This was strange... I picked her up and started to walk around with her. Maybe she was bored. Soon enough my mom walked in.
"Anastasia, we need you in your room for a fitting." The royal duties had begun since I had been back. Dress fittings, meetings, royal descision makings, seeing if people were worthy enough to get us to give them money for their business, beggers wanting money and so forth. I enjoyed the dresses and the royal treatment but not the constant meetings.
"Ugh. Mom what is this one for? I'm a little busy with Mia."
"This is for your royal ball. Every princess has one to choose their prince." she smiled at the end of that sentence and then looked at me sternly "Come now, you must be fitted."
"Mom I have chosen my prince already." I hope she takes this well.
"Anastasia sweetheart, you cant decide who is your true love just on friendships." Oh no, here comes the lecture. "I heard that." Having a mother with mind reading powers, not the best.
"But mom, Jake and I have been together since we moved here. I don't trust anyone else."
"Then you can explain that to the 50 princes all coming in your favor." And with that she left. I don't want another prince! I like my relationship the way it is. I enjoy the way that Jake and I can act around each other. I like the fact that we met at a chance and became more than friends. I don't want another prince and i will not let her make me go to this ball. Mia started to cry, poor thing. If only I knew who her real mother was. I wish i could find out and find her, then ask her why she gave Mia up. How am i going to explain this to her when she gets older? How am i going to explain to her that her mother has powers, i rescued her from evil and she lives in a castle. This was all just to much. I put Mia down in her cradle and sat in the pink rocking chair next to her.
"Ana! Get down here!" There goes my mom. And she called me Ana. Great, now my own mom is starting to do it.
"I'm not Ana!" I yelled back.
"Sorry, Anastasia! Get down here!" That's better.
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I always dreamed of being a princess, Then it came true...
Teen FictionAnastasia is a princess that is different from any other. She comes from a background of magic and royalty. And learns that she is much more than just a 'Proper Princess'
