Copenhagen Stories

1. Arrival

So, I was here at the Copenhagen airport and there was such a lot of people. I didn't know what to do. The flight lasts extremely long and there should have been people waiting for me. So I was just standing here and waiting.
I was watching the people passing by. Wow. European people are so.. hurrying up and all in bad mood. I am not used to it.
Suddenly, my sight was interrupted by a small girl.
"Hi! Sorry for waiting. I hope you didn't wait long," she said with a bright smile on her lips. She had curly brown hair and deep blue eyes.
"Oh, hi. It's okay," I didn't know what to say.
"Let's go! Daddy is waiting for us," she grabbed my hand and carried me out from the building.
Outside was cold. The wind was blowing and it was raining. It wasn't like I expected. I was dressed up like.. like in summer. We walked to the long white car with Denmark flag on bottom crazy flying because of wind.
"This is our car right?" I asked that mysterious girl.
"Sure," she said absolutely ignoring that sick wind blowing her messy hair to her face. Okay, this will be interesting.
I jumped into a car and sit comfortably next to the girl that greet me at the airport. Then I realized the man sitting in front of me.
"Oh, um, hello?" I said totally shocked.
"Hello, Samantha," he said to the girl next to me and then he looked at me.
"And hello to you too, lady Pierce," he smiled and I realized that he is very nice. It was an older man in middle age, well dressed in suit and his parfume was light and very decent.
"Soooo, this is my dad Arnold and I am Samantha, but please, call me Sam," she friendly shaked my hand.
"Nice to meet you," Arnold stated at Sam and shaked my hand too.
"I work for the Royal family here in Denmark. They live in Copenhagen's palace and we are living with them of course. You and my daughter will be going to school together to the same class of course. And now hurry, we must go back to the palace," he mumbled. We were passing by many old-looking buildings, the parks and attractions, bridges and shops. According to my instincts - we were heading right to the center of Copenhagen. We came to some circus when our car stopped. I wanted to open a window and looked what's going on but Sam grab my hand and shakes her head.
"Paparazzi," she said and point on the huge group of people running around our car. At the second we continue through the huge gate and stopped being the giant palace. There was a fountain (!!!) behind the big stairs and doors. A man in black suit with sunglasses opened me a door to get off the car.
"Impressive," I said to myself and look around. A saw a trees with a shape of a crown and on the other side a whole park.
"Let's go!" said Sam, she held my hand and we move to the palace.  Inside the palace I was like in the new world. Crystal chandeliers, golden statue, pictures of members of royal family in fancy frames and red carpets everywhere. And there was so many doors, that I was already lost. It was almost evening so Sam showed me my room to have a shower and get ready to dinner.
In my room was a very big bed with a lot of fluffy pillows, big mirror and a wardrobe was an extra room. Everything was just very big, fancy and comfy. I feel like a princess. I have a bath with salt, bubbles and floating roses. Even the towels were extremely fluffy. I put on the satin pajamas and lied on bed...