P r o l o g u e. P 2

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Prologue. Part two

Foot steps came over to the older twin's bedroom, over the horrid arguments and shouting coming from the kingdom's people. The door creaked open. "Mum? Are you okay? Is something wrong?" The 11 year old girl with light velvet skin asked her sad looking mother, who was almost crying. "They... Don't.. Want you to.. To...."
"Mum, you're scaring me! To what?"
"They don't... want you to be queen," Princess immediately turned worried to very afraid. "They've always thought your sister was the oldest.. Because she's more mature...."

"What?" I immediately answered. "Tell them I'm the oldest!"
"I did, but they won't listen! The ones who heard said your not responsible enough!" The mother cried-literally. "They... Think I'm a joke?!" The older woman nodded. The torn princess started to feel the rage inside of her, but she kept it in and nodded. "I'm sorry... Princess." High heels quickly walked off to her Queen duties.

What were they talking about? It sounded like they were crying! I'd better check on Princess in the morning.

"Hey..." The little girl that was devastated turned the opposite direction to Christina, looking at the painting of their father, who unfortunately died a few years ago. "I.. Don't know what happened, but I want to check on you." Silence.
"Go away!" She finally answered. "Just leave me.. Alone..."
"O-ok.." Christina went off, worried. Princess has never treated her sister this way. She could tell something happened to her. Something serious.

Princess has avoided everyone for days. Days turned into weeks, weeks turned into three years. "Princess..." Princess heard her voice crying through her door. "I'm sorry.." The girl stuck in her room was also crying, thinking about their dead mother. She attended the funeral, but didn't say a word. No one did. No parents, no help, just them.

"I know you avoided me for the past three years and.. I know your still crying about father and about mother. If you please just let me in, we can do this together." Her only answer was silence. Which she hated from her twin, she was always loud and talked about her problems. But not this time. It was too much for her.

They're right. They were always right. I'm not mature enough. They both lived in misery for another five years. Christina now knows what's going on. She was getting crowned queen, because everyone thought she was the oldest. She didn't bother to say anything to her sister. Her coronation is tomorrow. So she'll have to see her sister, it's tradition for siblings to stand beside they're older one, crowning them.

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Coronation day.
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Christina walked up to her twin, smiling happily. This is.. So weird of her to suddenly become happy.. Is she.. Happy for me? That makes me so happy to see her happy.
She smiled back at the smile Princess gave. "Happy coronation day!" She whispered, holding the crown in her hands. Christina closed her eyes as the crown was about to land on her head.

CLICK! The lights turned off, causing the humongous room become pitch black. Screams filled the air quickly as the room filled with people didn't know what to do. The guards couldn't find the switch. Was there even a switch? No. It was magic which caused this. Christina gasped. Suddenly, the about-to-be-queen disappeared. Princess screamed. "CHRISTINA IS GONE!"

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