Run Away Royal

Chapter 1

"Faith!" My mother yelled angrily. I winced and walked down the hall to where her and my father were. My mother was in a red silk dress and my father was in a tuxedo. I on the other hand was wearing pajamas which is the reason for my mother's anger.

"I told you to get dressed hours ago! Now were going to be late, GET DRESSED!" She barked. I whimpered and ran back to my room. I found the green tight silk gown my mother picked for me to wear and put it on. It clung tightly to my curves making me look great. I curled my blonde hair. I made up my face with a smokey eye and winged eyeliner to make my green eyes pop along with a nude lip. I put on my black heels and grabbed my black clutch.

I looked at myself in the mirror. My blonde hair cascaded down to my butt. I had perfect curves and well defined features. My green eyes seemed to glow from the darkness of my make up. I felt a tingle on my head as my mother placed a small golden tiara on my head. I sighed not liking this look.

I was my mother's mini-me. I have her blonde hair and green eyes as she is half fae which causes green eyes and blonde hair to be a strong gene. She has more tired features and has an older sature. She was undoubtedly beautiful though. She sighed and walked out of my bathroom and sat on my bed. I walked to the doorway.

"My lovely daughter, I expect you to be on your best behavior for tonight. The Kingstons are darling friends of ours and I would hate to be embarrassed." She said.

I nodded, "I will Mother."

My father walked in. Him and his grey haired blue eyed glory. "But if any of the Kingston boys mess with my little princess I give you full permission to hurt them to your dismay."

I chuckled as mother smacked him upside the head. He grimaced before winking at me and walking out. We walked out to our car which was waiting for us. Our driver immediately started driving once the door closed.

We arrived late to their huge mansion but it was nothing compared to our palace size. We were escorted inside and brought to a large dinner table in which the high ranking family was seated at.

"Anthony! How great to see you and your lovely family. Maria you're looking as beautiful as ever, and Faith, my have you grown into a gorgeous young lady." Mr. Kingston complemented.

I blushed and smiled kindly, "You're looking very handsome this evening Mr. Kingston."

He smiled at me, "Call me Charles."

He gently lead us to our seats. I was seated next to Charles' oldest son Jasper. My mother was seated across from me and my father on the other end. Servers set golden platters in front of each of us before lifting the tops off exposing delightful looking foods.

"Boiled lobster and freshly caught swordfish from the mediterranean sea." An elderly man announced.

Jasper watched me eat with his creepy grey eyes. He wasn't ugly but he wasn't hot either. He dropped his knife on the floor. He went under the table to grab it. I felt him feeling up my leg underneath my dress. My wolf growled lowly for only him to hear and I kicked him under the table. There was a bang as he hit his head on the table from jumping in pain.

His little brother Jona giggled and I smiled. He knew what happened. Jona gave me a tiny thumbs up as Jasper came up from under the table rubbing his head furrowing his blonde hair. He glared at me and I smiled innocently. He suddenly smirked and I did not like it.

After dinner we had free range. I went outside on a balcony. I sighed in satisfaction of the cold night air. I heard someone breathe and felt hot air on my neck. I swung around to find Jasper too close for comfort. He got closer and suddenly smashed his lips onto mine.