𝕮𝖍𝖆𝖕𝖙𝖊𝖗 𝕿𝖜𝖔: 𝓞𝓷𝓬𝓮 𝓤𝓹𝓸𝓷 𝓐 𝓟𝓻𝓲𝓷𝓬𝓮𝓼𝓼 {𝓟𝓪𝓻𝓽: 2}

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Isabella's POV:

It was the next morning when I was asleep before Baileywick woke me up.

"Good morning Princess Isabella." Baileywick greeted me and I smiled waking up for the day.

"Morning Baileywick." I smiled at our castle steward where he was holding my gown for the day.

Before he placed my gown on top of my bed. "Breakfast will be ready in about 10 minutes, and then another day of school." He informed me

"Thanks, Baileywick" I smiled before watching him leave my bedroom

I smiled getting off my bed, before getting ready for school which included getting dressed into my gown, my tiara, my shoes, grabbing my backpack that was filled with my books needed for today

My Outfit:

My Outfit:

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After getting dressed, I grabbed my backpack, smiling, exited my bedroom making my way towards the banquet hall where I saw my siblings Amber and James

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After getting dressed, I grabbed my backpack, smiling, exited my bedroom making my way towards the banquet hall where I saw my siblings Amber and James

"Morning Amber, morning James." I smiled

Amber smiled at me as well, James following "Morning Bella." They said in unison

"Bella, sit next to me for today," Amber suggested smiling, motioning to the seat next to her on the chair

I smiled before sitting next to my sister on the chairs of the banquet hall where the servants served me and my siblings breakfast

We smiled before we saw Sofia walk in with her gown and her backpack

"Morning Sofia." I smiled, bidding her 'good morning' for the day 

"Morning Bella." Sofia smiled

Amber's expression turned displeased before we began eating our breakfasts together. The only reason she is smiling is because of me

After me, Amber and James had finished eating our breakfasts we exited the banquet hall with our backpacks on our backs and walked toward the kitchen's exit to see our flying coach, the driver was tending to the flying horses and preparing for take-off

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