I thought this morning took me a long time to get ready but this afternoon it took me three hours longer. Sydney and Meradeth both tried to help me get ready. Both of them were pulling, tying, and prodding at me. When they were finally done styling me. The women started getting themselves ready in their individual rooms because they were meant to accompany me everywhere I go including the ball tonight.
That was the role of lady's in waiting to help the princess, wait on the princess, find out info about anyone that was a threat to the princess. Essentially protect, serve, and guide. My hair had tiny little braids throughout with some white flowers tucked into the tiny braids.
My dress was a long golden ball gown that shined off every sparkling light. I looked beautiful. I could see my tote bag hanging off the back of the vanity chair, I had not noticed it there before. I reached inside and felt my sopping wet sandwich that was now days old.
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The Diary Of Princess Azalia - Part One
FantasíaAzalia 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...
