The Royal's Mistake

The Royal's Mistake

Just imagine this.

I'm wearing a color light blue Princess's dress with a crown on my head.

It's our Prominade, with the theme of Fairy tale. I'm not really into this type of events but my best friend Andy would kill me if I don't go.

My blonde hair is fixed in a bun and around 8:30, I'm now ready to go.

I waited for Shawn---my date in front of our house. I don't like him in a romantic way, but he always insist that I do. So, go on with the flow, and now I'm dating him.

Five minutes passed and he's not yet here. Geez, what a gentle man.

Suddenly, I felt a hand over my shoulders.

I turned to look who's it, then I saw two guys wearing wierd uniforms standing behind me.

"Princess Theara! The King's been looking for you! They are worried sick!" One with a gray hair and blue cobalt eyes said gripping my arms.

I was shock at first, but as I regained my composure, I snapped my arms back. This might be some kind of a prank.

"Say what? I don't know what you're saying! Leave me alone will you?" I shouted at them.

Shawn, where are you when I needed you?!

"Your highness, our Majesty will kill us if you won't come back. Please Princess Theara, we need to go back to the palace." The other guy said. He has dark brown hair, cut in layer.

Yeah, they are both gorgeous but... creepy.

Stumbling on my feet, I tried to run from them but the gray haired guy was fast and grabbed me by waist.

"Your highness, where do you think you're going? We need to go now!"

The next thing I knew, I am slump into a broad shoulder like a sack.

Wow, how gentleman is he.

Then he walked towards... I don't know.

"Kier, what are you doing! The princess might got hurt!"

The brown head said. So, this jerk is Kier. Duh, I don't KIER!

"Let me go! I said, let me go! Put me down jerk!" I screamed at the top of my lungs while fisting his back.

He just chuckled.

"Don't worry Rupert. I will take care of the Princess."

"Where are you taking me? And WHY are you taking me? If this is kidnap for ransom, I'm sorry to tell you but my parents won't care after all! They won't give you money so just let me go!" uhhg! I hate my position... Curse that prom!

"Princess Theara, you don't have to make stories. We understand that you don't like to marry Prince Liender but you don't have to run away. The King was so worried and I think he'll understand." Said the guy named Rupert.

What? I'm soooo confused! Princess? King? Prince Lien---whatever...? The Fudge!

"Hey hey... First of all, why are you calling me Princess Theara? My name is Roelyn! You might found the wrong person! I'm not that Theara!"

I protested wiggling my waist and trying to kick Kier's chest.

"Princess, do you think we're blind? You don't have to make all those stories just to escape from us."

"But it's the truth! Geez, why can't you just believe me?!"

Exasperated, I gave my last blow, but this Kier guy don't even budge.

"Ouch! That hurts a bit Princess." Kier said chuckling.

"Sorry your highness, I think we need to do this."

Rupert go behind us, facing me.

Then he throw something like a sparkling dust in front of my face.

Oh-kay? What was that?

"Don't worry princess... when you wake up, you're on your home."

Wait a minute... what does he mean----

I won't be able to finish my question as I drifted into sleep.