Chapter 3

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"Adrikins!" Arms wrap around Adrien's neck.

I suddenly get protective of him, I grab her sweater and pull her off. "Can't you see that he's got a girlfriend?" I snap at her.

She glares at me and notices my hand in his, she gasps. "Adrien, how could you?" She fake cries.

I roll my eyes, "stop with your pitiful tears, it's smearing your makeup and making you look more like a clown." I push myself closer to Adrien's warm body.

"You listen here, slut. He's mine and you will never have him!" Her hand raises to hit me.

As it comes down, I catch her wrist and tighten my grip on her, "don't ever lay your filthy hands on me or my boyfriend." I snarl. "Plus, I already have him," I smirked and lean up to kiss him on his lips. They're soft and warm, so smooth, and taste like strawberries.

The blonde girl growls and stomps off. I pull away and nearly lose my balance. Oh my Ra, he's a good kisser. I feel my cheeks burning up; as I'm about to pull away, Adrien pulls me in by the waist and attaches his lips with mine again. I wrap my arms around his neck loosely as he deepens the kiss. My heart pounds in my ears when he finally pulls away for air.

He smiles and leads me to the classroom, I sit next to him and keep at least one part of my body touching his. My bare leg brushes his lightly and his cheeks turn a bright red; I giggle and pull out my notebook- I always keep a notebook with me in case I need to write something down. But, right now, I wanted to draw my family as how I remember them.

The teacher walks in and greets the class, "students, we have a new pupil among us, Iris Ishtar."

I stand up, setting my pencil down. I earned several gasps from the other students.

"Ms. Ishtar is from Egypt. Iris, will tell us about your country? It is what we are studying in this unit."

I nod, leaving my seat and standing in front of the class. "Egypt is well known for its history, but that's all people know about Egypt. It's full of secrets and kingdoms. We haven't caught up with the rest of the world in technology or apparel or architecture. We still wear satins, silk, and cotton, heavy gold jewelry, and the Royal ones never left the palace."

"Left? What do you mean?" The teacher asks.

" The Pharaoh and his queen and son were assassinated, and the princess was taken into hiding."

Everyone gasps.

I chuckle. "The Pharaoh and his Queen and Prince are in the afterlife, waiting for the Princess's return to home."

The blonde girl known as Chloe groans in disgust. "And I bet you're a peasant, aren't you?" she smirks.

I glance at Adrien, asking for permission to snap at her. He shrugs. I run to my backpack and grab my crown and gold bands. I put them on and my clothes change from the mint green outfit I have been wearing to a traditional Royal dress:

 I put them on and my clothes change from the mint green outfit I have been wearing to a traditional Royal dress:

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"I am the princess." I snap, " and earlier you were about to hit the Princess Iris Ishtar of Southern Egypt Territory."

Her eyes widen, obviously shocked.

" If we were in my kingdom, punishment for striking a Royal member is death or eternal servitude." I glare, "therefore, before you go and try to hit me again, Chloe Bourgeois, I have the same power as I do in my kingdom here, so I suggest you don't strike me again." I stand up tall and think to myself, the Priest would be soo mad at me for using my power AGAIN.

Chloe purses her lips and stays quiet. Good.

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