She was a nice woman wise beyond her years. The woman from Gaels went over to a large standing chest, she reached in pulling out a beautiful light pink ball gown. The woman whose name I still had not been told helped me put the ball gown on and tied it up. I felt beautiful as I looked into the vanity mirror.
The woman bowed to me and said my pleasure helping you this mornin before leaving the room. I wasn't sure if I could ever get used to people thanking me even though I should be the one thanking them. A knock on the door sounded and a man walked in. "Miss Razlaia, you are being summoned to the grand hall'. I followed the guard out into the hallway.
It was a long walk to the grand hall, it was on the other side of the castle. The grand hall was full of people. The people were cheering, bowing, and throwing flowers in the air as I walked through the hall towards the front of the room. The term hall was rather misleading as it was more so a gathering room.
YOU ARE READING
The Diary Of Princess Azalia - Part One
FantasyAzalia a nineteen year old girl who has had a relatively normal life so far, start's to face some difficulty when she has to start saving up for college. Azalia does the unspeakable work for the most hated man in her city, Ben Razalia the owner of t...
