My father spread both of his hands out towards the crowd. The King was extending himself to them figuratively. The crowd was loudly cheering, screaming wildly, and some people even fainted.. My father either was pretending that he didn't notice the antics of those down below or he had grown so used to this behavior that it was normal to him. My father points his finger towards Thomas ''Sir. Thomas'' my father says.
Thomas raises his sword high into the air and then bows towards the crowd below. My father calls out "Sir. Pescal." Pescal chooses to do a light wave to those below, my father looks at both men finally rewarding their service with the raven patch his places onto the soldiers arm bands. Pescal then raises his sword and bows as well before both men step back behind my father and I.
The King puts his arm around my waist and brings me to the edge of the rail. "Princess Azalia, the person you all came here to see, today is her coronation day! She has prepared a speech for you all, her people." My dad announces proudly.
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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...
