Chin Up, Princess.

The Prude

"I Want To Be Your Favorite Hello,
And Your Hardest Goodbye."
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Chapter One: The Prude.

Ruined. It's all ruined.

My birthday, my life, my hair, my dress, my gorgeous dress!

How could Mary let this happen? She was supposed to stand guard Dammit!

I guess you can't trust anyone!

Fifteen minutes earlier...

His strong hands roam my body as he smirks.

"Naughty Rose. Asking me to touch you like this." I scowl.

"I didn't ask you Michael, if I may refresh your memory, you came onto me."

He sticks his head in the crook of my neck, softly sucking on the patch of skin.

"Only for you, only on your birthday, princess."

"Mmm... I would have a birthday more often."
Our little meeting is interrupted by a loud female shriek.

Oh shit, its Michael's girlfriend, Cara.

In only seconds, Cara grabs the nearest glass cup and flings its contents all over me.

Great.

The blue punch coats my once white dress, clearly.

I now stand in front of Michael and Cara, dress pulled down, breasts slightly exposed, soaking wet, and fuming with anger.

Current time...

I pull my dress up, covering up my breasts wholly, and walk away heals in my hand.
Rosemary Grace does not let anything ruin her day.

I waltz right up to my fathers door banging on it immensely.
My distressed dad's eyes replace the mahogany door.

"Can it not wait, Rose?" I scowl.

"It cannot! I demand you fire Mary at once! I cannot have a untrustworthy maid working in my castle!"

My father brings his thumb and pointer finger to the bridge of his nose.

"Rosemary. You interrupted a very important phone call for this?" I gasp.

"This.is.important!" He closes the door causing me to gasp very loud.

"Father!" I hear him grunt.

"Get some sleep Rosemary. You'll need it in the morning."

I sigh. Thanks for reminding me dad!
Tomorrow I have a meeting with my future husband.

An arranged marriage.
Not surprising with royalty, that doesn't make it anymore "fun", but it's normal. -ish.

I walk down the hallway, up some stairs, and into my room.

My Dad is right, I do need some sleep.