Story of Winter

World Domination

"Rude," She growled, the glared at the closed door.

"No kidding," A voice said.

Winter turned, surprised. There were two girls, around her age, both wearing maid uniforms. One girl was surprisingly tall, but very pretty. She had elegant high cheekbones, and a slender frame. Her hair was a beautiful chocolate brown, and her eyes were caring and sweet. The other girl was rather short and fairy like, with very delicate features, although her eyes were shocking. They were a dark stormy grey, that made her seem rather intimidating. She had long blonde hair that was pulled into a long braid that ran down her back.

"Who are you? If you don't mind me asking." Winter asked curiously, tucking her long white hair behind her ear.

"I'm Lily," the one with brown hair said, smiling kindly at Winter.

"And I am Claire, we are your ladies maids. " the blonde one said.

"Nice to meet you, I'm Winter," She said, getting up off the floor and then began walking around the room.

"Are you excited for your wedding?" Lily asked. Winter froze, she then turned and looked at Lily.

"I do not want to be married to that foul, foul man. His want to take over other countries and destroy all the good this kingdom has is disgusting." Winter said angrily.

Lily took a step back, but Claire smiled.

"Finally someone who actually has some sense in this cast-" Claire began grinning.

"Claire! That is no way to treat our Prince!" Lily screeched fearfully, then looked around.

"Oh, dear Lily, he is no Prince, he is just a foolish boy with the dream of world domination," Winter said with a scowl.

It was the day after Winter and Prince Eric married, when there was an attack on the castle. At least, people assumed there was an attack on the castle. Almost all of the guards in the palace were dead, along with the Prince. Blood covered the walls, and every man's throat was viciously cut, and Winter was gone.

The only clue left behind was the words, "He was no Prince, just a foolish boy with a dream of world domination." and a long flower chain covering the thrown.