Chapter 1

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(Hey guys lol. This is my first time ever writing a fanfic so don't expect the greatest. I spend awhile thinking of a plot that I haven't seen in another fanfic so hopefully this isn't like anything you've read (: Id love to hear your feed back and whether I should add more chapters! Bye bye ily all)

Nobody seemed to notice me as I walked down the familiar curved staircase. After all, it was all about my sister, and I had no desire to be royal anyways. I'm always going to be that sister of hers, and that's how I wanted it. I didn't like attention. As I found myself at the bottom step, the shining chandelier reflected off the glossy floor right where I had taken my next step. Everyone seemed to be occupied with a conversation that probably involved nothing of my interest. I had spotted my sister, who was not hard to find at all considering she was 5'11" plus in heels and the longest most expensive dress you could ever lay eyes on. She was gorgeous. But everyone here was dressed like that, not as well of course, but close behind.

That moment I had realized I didn't belong here at all. Looking down at myself, I was dressed way below the standards for these kind of parties. White knee length dresses with

no jewelry or absolutely no detail, lace, or whatever was considered fashionable. They're lucky I even put a dress on let alone came. I had to get out of there. It felt like every step I took made it harder to breath. I probably needed some air, or maybe just to escape. Just as those thoughts ran through my mind, my sister glanced over, looked me up and down and smiled. Probably trying to look happy to see me. Without thinking I had began sprinting towards the exit to our massive garden.

"Blair!" My sister shouted after I had slipped out the door. She didn't really care about me, and it's not like I haven't bailed on these stupid parties before.

It was way colder and darker than I had expected as goosebumps quickly appeared onto my skin. Our garden was way to big, even for people as wealthy as my family. Trees, flowers, fountains, all seemed to stretch for miles. I spotted my bench over by the third closest fountain and quickly sat down. I liked to call it my bench considering nobody else used it. But I had a lot, every time I didn't like something or nothing was going my way, this is where I'd come. The slashing water and loads of land sitting in front of me was extremely calming. I didn't need anyone, I was fine like this. It was a startling comment that forced me jump and take in the appearance of a curly haired boy who had appeared behind me without any warning.

"You've got a massive castle,"

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