Who made me a princess: The Oringle Princess🔆

... Chapter One ...

The story of a tragic end and a boring life has always been mine.

"I will name you..."

His violent locks lay comfortably over his shoulder, set in a ponytail. "Luxroy", a genuine smile on his lips "Luxroy Devine de mores"

'Luxroy?'

"But darling that's a boy's name", a famine voice giggled tiredly. Her voice is as soft as spring breath with the pink cherry blossom trees dancing around.

"And our little princess is a girl", she continued

"So what? My princess will be the next to the throne and so I shall name her a name as bright as her future.

Lightking. But if you're too bothered then we can call her Rai for short", the man spoke with a grin. And confidence

'Lightking?', I stared at his tall figure that was half shade. Am not sure if it's due to the light or anything but only his lower face was visible to my face leaving his eyes a big mystery to my small brain.

"Well if darling said so", the same female voice spoke joining my view. Her long sleek black hair was soothingly all over her shoulder, giving all the spotlight to her pale skin, and beauty mark on her chin.

"Dear, don't you think that our girl is a bit mature? She's just looking at us instead of crying like other babies", the male asked turning to the woman beside him.

"Yeah...I thought that she would be hyped as her dad but I guess not", she shrugged disappointed.

Maybe teasing him.

"Hey! She does look like her dad. Isn't my little baby girl?", he turned from the female back to me.

"Yes, you're right daddy! I really do look like you even though I took all my appearance from my grandma", the ravenette joked, changing her voice to a funny one.

"Hey! Just cause she has brown hair doesn't mean that she isn't daddy's daughter, right sweetie?", the man asked hopefully still looking at me. "And you stop teasing me already", he pout, turning to the woman making me giggle bubbly.

"Duhhh~~".

These people are really funny. 'I wonder who are they?', I wondered mentally. Like any normal baby.

"Awoooo, look she finds her daddy funny", the woman commented in awe, her hand caressing my little hairy head before kissing it. For some reasons, she looks very lovely and nice. Am not sure what daddy is but they look nice. I laughed more happily bubbling around.

"Our princess is really a bright girl Isn't she?", the called daddy, lips turned to a warm smile receiving a silent 'hmm' from the lady that was rubbing my forehead against her smooth cheek gently.

And that's how I met this beautiful couple, who later came out to be my real identical and biological parents.

Remember when I wondered what daddy is? Comes out that he was my dad.

And well... it didn't last long.

I stared outside my huge window.

The weather today seems cloudy as well. A sigh escaped my lips, my eyes unfazed from the garden outside.

I stood off my chair and headed to the big book on the table.

'Get distracted, Rai. Get distracted', I mocked myself as I climbed my queen-sized bed with the book in my hands.

My room wasn't that bright, to begin with, but there was a little light that illuminated through my curtainless window. I don't understand why I got that memory suddenly, I mean it was like five years ago...