Ogge pt. 3

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Your POV- You are the princess in this one.

"Yes mother, I know who is coming and yes I know I have less than an hour to get ready," I started," But I will be ready," My mother; the queen; just pursed her lips, and strode out of my chambers.

I quickly walked over to my wardrobe and pulled out my dress for my coronation tonight. It was gold with teal accents, a deep neck line, and a flowing skirt. I sigh and put it on. I much rather be in a pair of trousers and a top, I thought. I get the dress zipped up and put on only some red lipstick.
I put on my shoes and walked down the stairs. I got to the bottom to see my mother and father there waiting for me.
"It's time (Y/N)," my mother said walking away with my father. I started walking after them but tripped on the edge of my dress, I prepared myself for the rough surface of the floor but never felt it. I opened my eyes to be staring into another's.
"Are you alright your majesty?" He asked me sweetly.
"Yes, you may call me (Y/N). What may I call you?" I asked him smoothing out my dress.
"Ogge," he replied. I then saw the time on the big clock in the foyer and quickly excused myself.
"Thank you for rescuing me Ogge, I hope we will meet again," I lightly kissed his cheek and bowed slightly. I then walked into the throne room to be coronated.

Yes. I know- this sucks. And it's really late. I am so sorry. But I got caught up in school and I haven't had time to write. But on Tuesday we had our first track meet and I get my PR [personal record] in the mile. 7:49.7 so that's a big accomplishment for me. And I hope to have the last one up hopefully soon. I got a new phone so hopefully it will be up faster. Thank you for reading!! I love you awesome nerds!

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