CHAPTER 1

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       "They were such such great people..." said the priest said in the front.
     "So how you doing " Bella said while putting her hand around my shoulders. "I'm gonna be fine" I  said  trying to force out a smile on my face. 
     A few minutes later a black Range Rovers pulled up and what looked  like royals came out of the cars . The ladies were dressed in black  puffy dresses with hats and had on dark make up while while the men where in suites with properly combed hair and they walked so elegantly as they walked towards me their presence seemed to have silenced everyone at the funeral .
    "Are you Elizabeth?"  The person who seemed to be the father asked . " uhm...yes I am but nobody calls me that though" I replied politely . " oh ok...I am king Henry of Phelistia and this is my wife Queen Edith and children Prince Isaac, Prince James , princess Heather, princess Haven, princess Havel and princess Hope "  he said while they bowed at the mention of they're names. "nice to meet you" I replied "the pleasure in ours" prince Isaac responded "wait a minute...are you my new guardians?" I asked honestly shocked. "Yes...I suggest we start off right away so that we reach
Phelistia  before dark because..." "hold on" I interrupted the king. This seemed to shocked everyone at the funeral like I had just said a cuss word out loud. "What'd I do?". "Do not interrupt the king while he is speaking" one on the guard shouted while grabbing on to my hand tightly "released her" the king said so calmly like that didn't just happen. "Shall we" he put his hand out for his wife who held on and they turned and started walking back to the cars. One of the guards pushed me a bit to show me that I should follow...I looked and my best friend's mom who was also my moms best friend and she just signaled for me to follow them and so I did. I was told to enter the car in which the eldest king and queen were in and we left the funeral.

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