The Selection of Prince Comerade (a VA And Selection fanfiction)

chapter 4

Rose p.o.v.

I hoped the flight would last longer but no. After 10 to short hours we landed at the airport in Russia. When I went of the plane there was a lot of press and a group of guards. One of them stepped forward and introduced himself: "Good evening Princess Mazur I hoped you had a good flight, my name is Eddie Castile  I will be head of your personal guards here in Russia." He looked like he was not so much older than that I was maybe the same age as Alex but not older. He held his hand out for me to shake it so I did and told him to call me Rose instead of Princess Mazur because that sounds so old. He start laughing. Then Alberta took him aside, likely to discus my security and stuff. I looked around and saw that I wasn't the only one who was introduced to his guards. I saw one girl with blonde hair and green eyes. She looked at me the same time and we smiled at each other. Then I turned back to Eddie and Alberta only to see that their conversation had ended. Eddie told me we should be going because it would take an hour to arrive at the palace and it soon will be night so we headed to the limo. There I saw the same girl I saw earlier. She looked very friendly and also she looked like she had the same age that I have. We both went into the limo and she turned to me. "Hi my name is Princess Vasilisa Dragomir but please call me Lissa" she looked at me like 'if you call me otherwise I will kill you' I start laughing because she looked so nice and lovely and stuff but she has the same fire in her voice as me. "I'm Princess Rosemarie Mazur and I also don't like titles so call me Rose because Rosemarie is to long". And with that we started laughing together. I was happy because I knew I would have at least have one friend. Later on I learned that she came from France and that our parents are good friends with each other. 

   ~one hour later~

We arrived at the palace. I looked outside the window and was stunned. This place was beautiful, not as beautiful as Turkey though, but still beautiful.Also hear was a lot of press. I don't know if that is possible but it looked like 200 journalists wanted the best pictures. I think it's a miracle that none of them had started a fight yet. We followed Eddie and Mikhail Tanner (Lissa's head of guard) to the front door. We walked  into the palace only to be greeted by a tall women with a clipboard. She looked down at us and said: "Princess Vasilisa Dragomir and Princess Rosemarie Hathaway Mazur I'm so happy you both are here my name is Ellen Kirova", I would almost believed her wasn't it that I saw her smile was fake and that her eyes didn't look happy at all. She walked away and gestures us to follow her. She continuous: "Tomorrow there will be a ball where you will meet the Prince, but before that you we have a make over. This make over will be reported by the royal press and will be broadcast the day after the ball. The press will have a sort interview with you and the rest of the information you will receive tomorrow, but there are a few rules we have to discus now. 1) No wandering around without your head of guard and now wandering around after 11.30 without permission. 2) don't go to the third floor that is the floor for the royals of Russia. 3) you have to attend classes with me each Monday until Friday from 9.30 until 14.00 of course there will be lunch and don't be late" (amazing not only I have to battle for a man I don't know I also have to attend lessons with a woman I hate already). "Breakfast is served at 8.15 on weekdays and at 10.00 in the weekends. Until the ball you will eat only with the other princesses but after that you will eat with the royal family. So here we are Princes Mazur your room is over here" she pointed to the door directly at her right, "and Princess Dragomir your room is over here" she pointed to the door directly at her left. "Dinner will be served at 21.00 because then all the princesses will have arrived, goodbye and until dinner" and with that she walked away. Lissa and I looked at each other with a big smile we would be almost roommates. we both went into my room first to inspect it. It was very beautiful. Actuality it looks a lot like my room in Turkey. On my bed there was a letter addressed to me. I opened it and Lissa looked over my shoulder to read it.