Jack's POV
I walked though the busy halls and into the gold ballroom only two find two simple ladies standing there.
One with a sky blue and white dress, pale skin like mine, blue eyes and platinum blond hair. The other also in a pretty dress but also simple lavender, she had really long gold hair and emerald eyes. "Hi I'm Jackson, but people call me Jack." I said and bowed down. The one in the purple gave a giggle and bowed while the other one looked serious. "I'm Rapunzel Princess of Corona." The one with the really long hair said. She curtsied and played along. "I'm Elsa of Arendelle." The other one said not moving.Elsa's POV
Great, I have to fight for him? He stared at me with his blue eyes hoping for something. Ugh, I'm only doing this for mom. "Um, so. Nice hair." What! 'Hair? Out of all the things in the world Elsa, you came up with hair?' I though feeling like an idiot. He gave a small smile which I returned. "Uh, you guys should settle in."
He showed us our rooms. There was a large white wood bed in the middle, a beautiful painted dressing table leaning against the wall on the left, a white nightstand painted in blue snowflakes on the right of the bed. The bathroom was also the right and on the left right I front of it there was a walk in closet. I unpacked my things and sighed. 'I can't fight'Rapunzel's POV
I slowly opened the door and peeked outside and into the halls.
The halls were dim only rows of lamps guided the ways. No servant, maids, or even a butler in sight. The halls were empty. I closed the door and walked though the dark hallway. I spotted a bright light coming from the thrown room and quickly ran to it.
I opened the large door and found no one. 'That's odd? I though I heard someone?' I slowly walked in and looked at the seats, a gold wooded chair and red velvet. Right next to it the queen's gold chair sitting still. Instead of red velvet there was Royal purple. And in two weeks I'll be sitting there, or at least I hope.
I walked out of the thrown room hoping for some fun.
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Betrayal
Teen FictionElsa or Rapunzel? Arendelle or Corona? Even purple or blue? "Choose one in two weeks" was the last thing dad said before he left me with two beautiful, smart, and joyful girls. One bubbly, and active the other serious and quiet. It shouldn't be tha...