Sclandonovia. A few days before the Independence Day Gala... Charles is mopping the floor while Queen Marie paces, anxious.
"You missed a spot Charles!" Queen Marie yelled. "These floors should be spotless and sparkling for the Independence Day Gala or the King of Blastovic will never agree to trade!"
I'm sorry, your Grace. I'm mopping as well as i can." Charles explained.
"Well, it's not good enough! I have such a headache!" Queen Marie said, collapsing into a chair.
"Can I get you anything your Grace?" Charles asked.
"No, just keep mopping." Queen Marie commanded.
Charles continues to mop around where Queen Marie is seated. Accidentally, Charles knocks over the bucket.
Queen Marie is furious. "Now look what you did! Just- Get out of my sight! Get! Go!
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Charles Thoughts
Gosh! She treats me like dirt! Nothing more then dirt! This is how she treats a kingdom when nobody's looking?
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Charles finishes mopping and storms off.
Queen Marie regains her control. "Oh Charles, I'm sorry. I've just been so busy getting the girls ready for this banquet, and this headache... Charles? Charles!" Queen Marie waits for a response but hears nothing. "I'm sorry." she mutters.
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And that's how it all started. I'm sorry. Let me introduce myself. I'm Nicole. An average 15 year old girl that attends high school and blah blah blah... or at least that WAS me until i got stuck with two princesses and... you know what? I'm just going to tell you the whole story. But not now. What I just told you was just the begginning of this mess............
