𝖊𝖓𝖊𝖒𝖞 𝖎𝖒𝖆𝖌𝖎𝖓𝖊𝖘/𝖘𝖈𝖊𝖓𝖆𝖗𝖎𝖔𝖘

𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕓𝕒𝕝𝕝 𝟚

Part 2 my loves xx

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ʏᴏᴜʀ ᴘᴏᴠ:

We have arrived at the palace and we are standing in the ballroom waiting for the prince to make his appearance. How arrogant of him to be late to his own ball. I don't know if I could wait any longer because my bladder was about to explode. I ran over to the nearest guard I asked the directions to the bathroom. He told me the directions and pointed out were I needed to go. I thanked him for his help and ran as fast as I could in a big dress and heels.

What felt like forever I found the women's bathroom and got into a cubical and did my business.

After I finished I washed my hands and dried them heading back out the toilets. I looked around the hallway I was standing is and released how beautiful the architecture of this building is. It was magnificent, the small details on the walls and the seeling, the crimson read carpet that was clean and freshly swept, the defined art work that hung nicely on the walls complimenting the furniture.

This made me eager to explore the palace, plus who knows when this 'prince charming' is going to arrive, might aswell find more use with my time.

I look around the palace gazing at every room and every wall and every door, oh to be rich. I come around another corridor and see and open room ahead of me, I rush to the room in excitement as I got closer and closer I saw what stood infront of me. A humongous library.

I walked it with amazement as I looked and saw all the books lying in the shelves, looking like they have never been touched before. I twirled around with my arms out as I looked up at the ceiling, my dressed flowed with my actions as I giggled to myself.

I suddenly heard a sharp deep voice behind me, startling me stopping my actions.

"What are you doing here?" The deep voice spoke as I turned around and saw a man leaning against the library door with his arms crossed.

"Oh urm, sorry I'll make my leave" I picked up my dress and started to walk towards the door were he was leaning against.

He pulled his arm out Infront of me stopping me from exiting. I looked up at him, wow he had beautiful eyes, the way his hair fell infront of his face, omg I want to touch it, it looks so soft, oml his broad figure, muscular but not to muscular, he was beautiful. I realised what I was saying to myself and snapped out of my thoughts as I looked away from him trying to hide my redness.

"Who are you, and why are you in my library?" The man spoke.

As soon as he said that, I instantly knew who this person was, the prince. I took a step back and started to look at him with disgust.

"Well, I'm sorry I entered you library without permission but shall I say, do you not find it rude and arrogant that your guests have been waiting downstairs for you to make your appearance so they can have a prance and a dance with you so you can a lady to take her hand in marriage so you can keep a title as king" I said with aggression and stubbornness, how dare he think to have the audacity to keep his guests for waiting this long.

He straighted himself up and frowned down at me. He began pacing towards me, I started to get a bit frightened and moved back as he got closer. I realised I couldn't move any further back when my back hit a book shelf as I grunted at that sensation.