Miria Becomes a Princess, Though not One From the Orient as Expected

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"T-t- that's incredible!" Miria gasped as Isaac smiled in front of her. He hugged her enjoying her absolute delight. Miria twirled around, gleefully beaming. "So you mean I can get anything I want?" Isaac grabbed her hand, twirling with her. "Yes Miria my dear, anything, it is your birthday after all!" Miria sighed."I feel like I haven't even aged Isaac." She stopped beaming, biting her lip. Being immortal took a toll on them sometimes. Isaac needed to cheer her up, it was her birthday after all.

He coughed. "Well of course Miria my dear, being immortal is different than other things, but we are better than everybody else this way after all! It's great my dear!" Miria smiled again. "Well if you say so Isaac, you are always right after all!" Isaac smiled to himself, knowing that he cheered her up.

"Well Miria, what do you want for your birthday?" Miria sat down on the floor, cross cross style, sighing. "Well Isaac I really don't know, I mean I have everything I ever wanted right now. I have you, and our costumes, and all of our friends." Isaac thought to himself. "There it's be something you want. A new costume, some jewelry perhaps?"

Miria bit her lip. "Hmm I don't know Isaac. Why don't you surprise me?" Isaac nodded and jumped up. "Sounds like a great idea Miria! You sit tight, I'll be back!" Isaac ran out to the street, trying to act casual. Miria called her goodbyes as he ran away. Isaac stopped, thinking to himself. "Now, what to get her? I'm pretty smart, I should be able to figure this out."

(2 HOURS LATER)

"Miria I'm back... Close your eyes and wait for me!" Miria nodded, placing her hands over her eyes. She heard Isaac walk into the room. "Hold out your hands, Miria my dear." Miria thrust out her hands, feeling a soft fabric fall into them. She opened her eyes, seeing Isaac smiling. She gasped, her eyes beginning to twinkle. Isaac was wearing a blue prince costume, complete with a crown and white gloves.

Miria looked down at her hands. She was holding a pink princess costume, with a crown and matching shoes. She gasped. "Isaac! It's perfect!" She ran into the other room, immediately putting it on. She ran back in, twirling around. "Isaac, you remembered that I always wanted to be a princess! I told you that years ago!" Isaac grabbed her hand, twirling her again.

"I told you you would have a great birthday Miria my dear! You look great!" She smiled, hugging Isaac as they danced around. She sighed, letting her eyes close. "This was perfect Isaac!" She smiled lazily. "Happy birthday to me..." Her eyes closed as she drifted off. Isaac realized that it was getting late. He carried her over to her bed, laying her down.

Her hair was everywhere and there was a slight smile on her face. Isaac smiled, watching her sigh happily in her sleep. "Happy birthday Miria my love." He let go of her, walking into the other room to go to sleep."

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