The Amazon Princess

Chapter 1

It was a bright and sunny day in the land of Madelia.

In the land of Madelia there lived a princess named Kathleen and that princess is me.

To give you an idea of how I look like, I have long, red hair, hazel brown eyes and I'm wearing my favorite satin dress which actually isn't allowed in the palace because we were usually required to wear those Victorian dress, you know, those puffy dresses you see in fairy tales.

But for you information, I love my life. It' luxurious yet simply wonderful, you can't deny that. I don't mean to brag but I have a unlimited walk-in-closet and you have to ride a bike or something that you can ride without having to walk to reach the center of the closet. Yes, I know. Amaaaaazing. Oh, and I love demanding stuff that I want. I know I'm such a spoilt brat but you can't blame me, I'm a princess.

But sometimes I just draw or do random stuff other than demanding, like study in Manner Class, but my grades they're very low because of my bratty personality. Well, this time I had to study for my pre-finals exam at the castle library and trust me, studying for pre-finals test is absolutely against my will.
But I do want to pass though, but I still don't want to. I guess that made sense?

Mean while..... My father, king Gerald, with pale, blonde hair, about 6" 2 and is turning 78 years old this December, as I was saying, was in the throne room searching for letters or messages from neighboring countries, kingdoms etc.

Finally he found one; it was from the farthest neighboring country. He walked out of the throne room and headed to his office place and asked me to come with him as well and read it out loud,

"Dear, king Gerald of Madelia,

I, king Timothy of Verde would like to discuss trading business with you. This meeting will last about three months due to out upcoming festival.

Please bring your family with you, it would be my honor and my family to meet them.

Truly yours, king Timothy."

After reading the letter he called a servant to the throne room.
After a while, I stood up and started to walk towards the throne room then out of the blue my mother with short, scarlet hair and was wearing a puffy green dress was also walking to the throne room right behind me since I stood up before her but my mother kind f pushed me aside which caused me to sit back down on my seat the she went faster front. Ladies and gentlemen, my mother, the queen of Madelia.
At least I now know where my bratty personality came from.

And then our adviser came to me, "Get up! You're not supposed to be sitting anymore."

My jaw automatically dropped after he said that, "Well? What are you waiting for? Help me!"

"In my WILDEST DREAMS." He scoffed, "Why would I help such a spoilt-" raised his chin up, "- brat like you?" He said. Ouch, that actually hurt. When my mom pushed me, my head hit the metal base above my seat.

"Never mind, I can get up myself just fine. I didn't expect the 20 year old son of the last adviser to be so cruel, mean and rude to his 18 year old princess." I accused.

"Well to me you're not a princess at all. Just a stupid mistake!" Then he turned on his heel and trailed behind my mother.
I don't like him, I hate him! His green eyes piss me off so much and he keeps bragging that he's smarter than me though he's actually smarter then me.
But honestly, I think he's kinda cute....... Wait, what?! No way! I can't think he's cute! I'm not making sense right now.
OK, Kathleen stop thinking of guys right now.

As I walked in the throne room once again, my parents were looking at me as if they wanted not strangle me alive and I also saw the 'bulter' beside my dad. And I was just there holding two thick books and looking for another seat beside my throne.

"Oh I found one!" I said excitedly earning the attention of my parents.

"Found what sweetheart?" My mother said as if she's so innocent.

"Ummm... Nothing." I mumbled.

So I sat on my throne waiting for our adviser to get out, when he was just about to leave he stopped by the door and looked back at me then he smirked.
But I didn't care.
So when he finally went out I took the opportunity to run to the farthest table I could find so that I could finally read ' The Selection' series. But just before I could get up my father jumped out of his chair like he stepped on something sharp, scaring the living day lights out of me and mother.
Then he said, " I have something to tell you.