I could see a bunch of men standing in rows waving flags. I could see men holding trumpets I could hear. They marched back and forth in formation. I walked outside of my room wearing only my white linen dress undergarments, "My lady," Pescal said. I had not noticed him at first. He was still standing guard outside my bedroom, had Pescal stood there all night long?
"Morning Pescal '' I said, Pescal cleared his throat. "My lady. Yer in the hallway, you should head back into yer room until yer dressed uh... Decent, '' Pescal said. I could see that he was clearly uncomfortable with my appearance, I did not see anything wrong with what I was wearing though. It really was like any other dress, I went back inside my room where I sat down on my bed.
I awaited my ladies-in-waiting, I knew any moment now they would enter through the doorway to get me dressed. Meradeth was the first to arrive, she greeted me with a shy hello. While Meradeth was undressing me Sydney came strolling through the door. She started to help Meradeth quickly.
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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...
