Chp 2 Meeting New Peps

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Bella's POV

The castle of theirs are much more bigger than ours. Their grounds are smaller for a bit but a forest was situated behind it, making a really good view.

" Isabell-"
"Call me Bella." I smiled at my new name and she laughed. " Go to the room on the right hand side, just in front of you. A housekeeper while welcome you and bring you to your room. We have something coming up. We really need to go." Carlisle smiled sadly at me. I nodded and continued staring at the huge castle.

Will I get lost?

They left without a word. Scrambling to the tall doors in front of me, it opened automatically and I went in with amazement. With my family's rules, I never had to go outside, even to another royal family's castle.

" Ah! You must be the new maid! Marie right? Bring these up to the new princess room. Thanks!" a petite black hair girl beamed at me, throwing some carpets at me and flew away like she's busy. New princess? I am the new princess, not Marie; some maid.

I was about to reject the beautiful brunette in front of me but I saw the distress and the tiredness behind her folded eyes. Just a little tint help.

Blinking blankly, I nodded robotically and towed my bags, gripping on the carpets she had given me and I slowly stepped on the staircase. " Wait! Um... Excuse me, miss. Where's the room?" I asked nervously, hoping I didn't offend her. She turned around, still smiling and pointed to my right. " up again, turn left, you will see a brown and white door. Much more different than the others." she brows furrowed on her beautiful face. " I don't know weather she will sleep with Edward though..." I nearly dropped the carpets.

Gosh his name is so manly.

"Oh well, just put it there." her smiled return and turned to walk away again. " oh!" she whirled around, gasping. " My name is Alice! " she giggled and skipped away.

I just met my future sister-in-law. Wow. She's... something. Weird, don't they wear tiaras? One down, four more to go. Remembering my chores, I quickly headed to the room she had instructed me and knocked twice on the door before entering. I am maid in here after all. I giggled sarcastically and went in.

I almost had a heart attack. A huge man is inside, back facing to me and humming a song while arranging the cosmetics. I cleared my throat and he spun around, also frightened me. " Hey! The new maid right? Ugh whatever. I am Emmet! Now, just put the carpets beside the chair swing and you are good to go!" he exclaimed, smiling widely like Alice. " Bella, sire." I nodded and dipped my head before landing the carpets down.

" So, where do you lived?" he asked, " Great Britian, England." I am not gonna lie, the penalty is death in my castle. "Wow." he was truly amazed. " Beautiful! Thanks!" he grinned at me before galloping away. Sighning, I put my luggages down beside me. he didn't even notice me with luggage. I trolled around the room before making my entrance to the closet.

It was delicately decorated with brown and white, mixing it with some music notes. Those are my favorite things. Did Mother told them, along with calling me Arabella? The ceiling was held up righ with a chandelier hanging beautifully. A shelf was nailed to the wall solo. Then I noticed there are at least 10 shelves hanging solo on the wall separately. Even of they locked me in the room, I'll be grateful to spend my time with books. My huekele was hang onto the wall along with my cello and a violin. And the last was my another white cello.

Walking to the closest door beside me, I opened it, excepting it to be a bathroom but boy, I was wrong. It's a freaking closet, about a mile long. Every cabinet was fully stocked with clothes. Shoes lined up neatly on the big shelves, from heel pumps to walking shoes, they have them. There are a huge variety shades of colors to chose from too.

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