Off to Pristonia

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After 6 hours of sleep, Hans, my mother, and I head off to Reagan Airport and hop on the plane that Hans came in on. The flight was eight hours and 34 minutes long, so after watching the Disney original, "Mulan", I passed out. I wake up when I feel the plane descend. Hans looks over from his seat and in his heavily accented deep voice, "Did you have a nice nap, Miss Estelle?"  I answer by stretching and shaking my head. When we land, Hans says, "You will stay at the testing center. All that the DNA test is a cheek swab." We get off the plane and all hop in a hummer limo that is waiting for us. We get to stay in the "royal" suite. Since it's like ten in the morning, I just go ahead and swab my cheek with the Q-Tip. When the genealogist comes in, she picks up the Q-tip and says, "I'm going to take the lab, where it should take about twenty minutes to get the results back."
TWENTY MINUTES LATER
The lab lady and Hans come back in the room and Hans has a huge smile on his face. "Congratulations, Miss Estelle. We have the test results back and I think you might want to read the result." He hands me the paper and it reads: "Paternity test of Lucas, Estelle R and Oscarvich, Arthur P.W.H.
Estelle is the missing princess of the Pristonian monarchy." "Grab your bags. We're heading to the castle." Hans says. Mom and I grab our bags and follow him to the car.

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