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[made an edit above for the princess characters, also added a photo of all the other characters on the chapters previous].
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Jack

He stood on the dock waiting for the ship to arrive.

A large carriage behind him to escort the princesses, and several servants standing behind him, ready to carry any luggage the princesses brought.

And if it was anything like last time, there would be lots, and lots, of suitcases.

Harry was one of the servants waiting to help carry baggage, this was his 'punishment' for forgetting about the berries on the cake.

In which he complained about tremendously.

"Harry," Jack whispered.

"Yeah?"

"Meet me in the kitchen at midnight, we'll get something to drink, possibly liquor...?"

"You never learn do you Jack," he sighed, hiding a smile.

"Please, we both know that after a day of dealing with these princesses that we will both need a drink."

"That is true."

"Of course-"

"Jackson," his mother called, "the ship is docking."

"Midnight. Main kitchen," Jack whispered once more, heading toward the port.

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"Welcome to Aribelle princesses," Jack greeted, putting on the biggest smile he could muster, which wasn't very big, "my name is Jackson, I look forward to getting acquainted with you this evening and throughout your stay.

"Thank you Jackson," one of them smiled warmly.

"My pleasure, my frien- uh I mean my servants will be carrying your luggage to the castle. Please follow me, our carriage awaits."

I hate myself.

One by one, he helped each of the princesses get up onto the carriage, which was an impossible task, considering their puffy dresses must have been bigger than his father's ego.

But it was just whatever he guessed, he assumed it wasn't their decision to wear such irritating and uncomfortable attire.

As soon as the horses began moving, he did not waste any time starting conversation, considering that his father was watching him like a hawk from the other carriage.

"So what are your names?"

"Jezebel, from Conora."

"Lucy of Merian."

"Jade, Cikeris."

"Such beautiful names for such beautiful ladies," he complimented, causing all three to smile.

That was so lame. Someone shoot me.

He heard a muffled chuckle beside the carriage, "beautiful ladies."

Harry.

"Oh shut it, I'm trying to be polite." Jack whispered to the boy, trying to stop grinning himself.

"Yes your highness," he mocked, holding in laughter.

"Anyways," Jack cleared his throat, turning his attention back to the women, "how was your boat ride? It must not have been easy, living on a ship for six weeks."

"It was actually quite lovely," Jade started smiling.

"Yes, the weather was very nice," Lucy pitched in.

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