Attending to a royal school can probably be the best experience of your life of living properly and with manner. As Ava starts her high school a royal school she noticed that there is a mysterious girl in the back of the class that does nothing but...
"Let me know when you can't breath hun" the dress maker said pulling on the laces of the back of my dress.
I was currently in the dressing room that was in the western side of the castle. It was decorated with grey walls with crowned molding along the edges. Against the walls were racks organized with gowns based on their size,color and length.
In the middle was a sitting area with a grey, white and gold colored scheme. In front of the furniture, was leveled up circles for someone to display their gowns to their guest.
I was told to stand in the circle that was middle of everything as the workers toke measures.
I nodded as she continued to pull tighter and tighter until I gasped for air. "There we go" She smiled at me and tied the black laces of the corset.
The gown was carefully pulled onto my body, hugging me tightly.
"Oh my, it's so gorgeous Miss" Nadia smiled at her creation in joy and I smiled back at her. The goal was breathtaking. The gown had a cream color and pooled outwards around me. At the ends had sewn in red flowers that were decorated with small crystals.
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I did a huge twirl and giggled when the dress flew upwards and created a breeze. I hugged Nadia tightly, "Thank you so much" I gushed.
"We need to start heading down because it going to take a while to get down the stairs" She clapped and grabbed my hand.
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"Please be seated" the elders said in unison as we sat down getting ready to eat.
"Now let's begin" as the meeting began.
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We walked into the castle being greeted by The Elders. It was a cloudy and rainy day in Germany so they proved a long robe with no sleeves but had a hood. I pulled my hood off being careful not to mess up my hair.
My arm was linked with Gia's as we walked slowly down the stone path. I looked up at her, taking in her features. She had dressed in her royal attire that look similar to what Prince William had worn on his wedding day.
Except hers was black instead of red. Multiple medals were placed onto the side of her right shoulder. A few were adorned with jewels. Her hands were covered with white gloves while her sleeves were shining with gold buttons.
The expression on her face was stone cold, emotionless even. Her gaze from the castle had lowered down and met mine. "You look beautiful" she said.
