Witches of Regnum

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𝕬s the sun set on the lighter side of Regnum, the crowned princesses of the capitals prepared in anticipation for the Celebratory Queens ball.

"Your highnesses it's Time for your final fittings" Lady Laura says, as her petite form peeks from the doors of her princess's bedroom.

The four girls, already stressed from all the preparations they've had to do sigh in response.

"We'll be right there Laura, thank you" Arpina says. Exsausted, she allows her slender form to fall onto her ruby sheets, making her queen sized bed bounce at the sudden impact.

"I am beyond tired" she says as she lays her palm on her forehead.

"Same. I can't wait for this ball to just be over with" Indra agrees, sitting on the bed besides her tired best friend.

"Well atleast it's the final fitting, we just need to get dressed and go down" avani adds, sitting on a sofa by the tall window.

"Which we should be getting to" Doa says walking towards the door.

"You seem to be very ready" Indra quips.

"Well we have a royal decree to announce don't we?" She replies looking back with a smirk. "right I almost forgot" Arpina says jumping off her bed. Dusting herself off she looks at her friends "alright let's go"

The girls trail down the halls and into an empty room full of expensive looking outfits. From those outfits, four manikins stood with brightly embellished ball gowns. Each with the royal color of each family.

"Okay let's get changed and be on our way" Indra says, quickly heading for the blue gown, two maids following her into the changing room to help her put the garment on. The rest of the girls picking their individual outfits did the same.

Sooner or later the once casual looking royals looked almost unrecognizable. With their regal attire and once free flowing hair done up neatly under their crowns, they exuded a sense of power and authority to those around them.

As they stepped out of their dressing rooms they all fawned at how each other looked, before heading out to the Western ballroom, where the party would be taking place.

The parents and current king and queen of the future heads had already arrived at the venue. Adorned with their official attire they waited patiently for their children to be announced. The rest of the crowd awaited too.

The room was completed packed with bodies. This, unlike most royal celebrations, was a public affair. Meaning both royals and commoners alike where invited to the event. Although functions like these were a normality to blue blooded witches, other ordinary mages were filled with a sense of excitement to see such a grand affair, and also to see the four most talked about ladies in Regnum.

"What do you think their Royal decree will be?" Derya Calder, the Queen of Mediterranea asked  Queen Cyra.

"I have no idea, you know the first royal decree is not to be discussed out of the four of them" she replied.

"The girls have been friends since childhood, surely they've been planning on it for a long time" Riya Esmeray, the Queen of Arcelia says with a smile matching her daughter's.

"Well whatever it is I'm sure they'll make a good decision" the king of Keithia, Briar Florian adds holding his wife, the Queen, Ainsley Florian.

"I hope.." Adar murmurs.

The lights dim and the Royal announcer headed to the end of the main staircase with a scroll. As he unrolled the paper, all guests stood before the lit up stairway, awaiting for the much awaited Royals to arrive.