The King and his Queen

Finding the perfect dress

" Father I will be back I'm going into town to find an outfit for the party " I shouted as I ran out the door before he could reply

Why can't my sister just understand that the prince isn't just some jerk he actually cares. He doesn't know how to show it I mean he doesn't have a mother she died giving birth to his little brother. What's his name again... josh? ... No Justin??.. no not that oh it's Jake that's right. He's such a cutie his smile is just so adorable. I wonder how old The prince is... holy crap... I don't even know how old he is..... I. I..

I stopped looked up to see the sign ' Suits Dresses and Moor ' I shrugged my shoulders and walked up to the counter were there was a tall buff guy with dark hair

" Why hello there my name is Brock how can I help you? " He said looking straight at me with a huge smile on his face

" Uumm... uhh.. ye.. yeah.. " I shuddered I can't believe I'm going to buy a dress I hate dresses

" Well a little nervous I see what kind of dress are you looking for... a first date job interview wedding funeral or oh how about a party dress? " He said walking around the counter to the front now standing in front of me

" Well I just need a dress I don't really know what I've never worn a dress before " I started to rub my neck as my face grew a shade of pink

" Oh that's okay we will find something for you to wear. What do you need the dress for huh? " he put his left arm around me we started walking towards the dresses

" The prince's party " I said looking at the ground

" Ah so you must be the special girl the prince was talking about "

" huh no that can't be me "

" it has to be you "

" wh... what do you mean? " what is he talking about it couldn't be m..

" you see that dress there? " he said as he pointed at something I turned my head to see what he was pointing at. It was a sky blue strap-less dress with a black lace over lay and a black band around the waist line.

" the prince told me when I see a girl with red and black hair. As well as the most beautiful blue eyes anyone has ever seen to give her that dress  "

" I.. it can't be me " I shook my head he can't be talking about me

" well do you have beautiful blue eyes? "

" Y.yy.. yes wait do I? "

" well I would say you do. How about red and black hair? " Brock replied his remark making me blush

" He wants you to give that to me? "

" Yes now let's try it on come, Come " Brock handed me the dress and a pair of blue and black high heels pushing me into a changing stall I put the dress and heels on walked out of the changing stall. Brock's eye's sparkled then widened

" I can see why the prince has taking a liking to you "

" what do you mean? Is it my color? "

" Yes it is. Turn around " I did as he said Brock came up behind me putting my hair into a big long braid that curls around to lay on my chest hanging to mid. stomach the red and black in my hair showing in every other braid.

" to finish it off a flower for the extremely beautiful girl I wish I could be so lucky as to find a girl like you. " Brock said as he placed a blue rose at the top of the braid. I could feel my cheeks burning like a raging fire.