The White Queen

Chapter 1

For most girls being a princess would be a dream come true, but that's not how I feel. My name is Princess Mirana, I am 14 years old and I am next in line for the throne of Wonderland. I know cool right! Not exactly...
I have far too many duties and responsibilities, I have to be kind, graceful and gentle, but most importantly I absolutely MUST wear white.
I live in a place called Marmoreal and everything is top to bottom white. I always have to wear white gowns and shoes. Even my hair is white!

I have an older sister named Iracebeth, she fascinates me. Her hair is as red as blood, she prefers to study dominion over living things and she has a HUGE head. I think she may have some kind of growth in there, something pressing on her brain. I mean I love her obviously because she's my sister but my does she have a temper! We argue sometimes and the poor maids don't know how to deal with her- our temper. Our parents knew exactly how to mange it, but they passed when I was 10 and Iracebeth was 12.

Anyway, I guess the most important part of my story is the fact that I, Princess Mirana of Marmoreal, am lost.