The Lost Princess

IX

Peter
I lay awake, staring at the ceiling. I can't believe Bailey was Princess Ashlyn all this time. I should've known by the similarities that she shared with Amelia, but I never thought about it. At least, she forgave me for what I have done. I hope one day in the future, we could get married.

I shut off my light, "Someday Peter. Someday.."

Deliah
The guards had me chained to a wall because I slapped Bailey/Ashlyn. That little tramp doesn't deserve to be a princess. She is a rat that needs to be exterminated. She doesn't deserve happiness or the royal treatment she's getting. I raised her up, and I get put in jail. Not to mention, those other two selfish brats called my daughters sat there without trying to help me.

I hear the rattling of keys, matching with the clicking of heels. A girl with raven black hair, brown eyes, who was wearing a gold dress appeared, "Wana help get revenge on the royal family?"

I nodded, "Yeah, sign me up." She walked next to me and freed me.

"Part 1, scram. Don't let the officials get you. Meet me in the middle of apple orchard. I'll get you from there," she replied. I gather myself and run away from the cell.

Revenge is sweet.