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"I don't want to get married. Not yet".

She remarked, absently fidgeting with the ends of her long brown curls.

" The prince is very charming ",

Samantha winked playfully, trying her best to convince her stubborn little princess.

" Oh do I know? I haven't even seen him as a matter of fact".

Chuckling to herself, the old Gypsy brought out her Crystal Ball, and placing her hands on it mumbled a few unintelligible spells.

The transparent walls of the ball lit up, an image slowly forming  in them.

She smiled looking at those dark  brown orbs which now stared from the ball of destiny, their serene aura captivating her own eyes as she got lost in them.

Princess Sienna sighed. Appearances can be deceptive. The crystal ball never showed her his entire visage. She wouldn't even know by sight, the person with whom she will be tied for  life.

Maybe she'll do it for the happiness of the kingdom.
After all, that's what princesses are supposed to do.

Standing behind her, Samantha never smiled.
She knew the prince of  Veraenao had a pair of bright blue eyes .