Chapter 12

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Queen Marinda was on the throne, like always, but one thing was different, her black bun, was lower. She rubbed her forehead which was causing her a splitting headaches and nothing was wrong that day. She knew something was up with Skye last night. Skye came back looking like she was never before, more crazy, light-headed, and more refreshed. Skye was just a quiet girl. The Rocky came in. "Your highness. We need to talk about the princess." She sat up straighter.

Marinda: Go one

Rocky: Well, Rubble and I think that Mr. Hoffmann isn't a good match for Princess Skye.

Marinda: Is that so?

Rocky: Rubble talked with the princess and she has said many horrible things about him and she doesn't get along with him.

Marinda: Don't worry, I'll talk with Skye myself. And thank you for this notice.

Rocky began to notice Marinda looking pale and rubbing her forehead.

"Are you okay your highness? Do you need something, anything?" Marinda looked at her advisor and smiled faintly. "No thank you Rocky, I'm fine, maybe all I need is rest." But Rocky merely shook his head. "Your highness, I'm going to get you Ibuprofen or Asprin. Your just like Skye in a way." Marinda looked a bit surprised from that. How could anyone compare her and her niece. Sure they were blood related but they looked like total opposites. She had raven black, Skye had blonde hair. She had black, Skye had pink eyes. Almost everything was different and Marinda knew Skye didn't look exactly like her mother, even though she did. Skye looked like Marinda's mother. Skye was the exact replica of her grandmother.

Marinda still rubbed her forehead, which still killed her and then Aiden came in. Marinda's mood began to lighten up a bit. "Ah Aiden dear, anything I can do for you?" Aiden just smiled brightly. "Oh no your highness it's just can I ask you a question?" the queen smiled. "Go ahead."

Aiden: Are you supposed to be the real monarch of Demour.

The queen paused for almost a few seconds.

Marinda: Well, I uhh. Not exactly.

Aiden: Then why are you?

Marinda: Uh well, Skye was the only heiress to the throne ever since her parents and siblings died. It's not possible for a 5 year old to rule. And since my brother-in-law didn't have any siblings, neither did his parents, I had to.

Aiden: So your not of royal status?

Marinda: Not exactly. My sister and I were duchesses. Ladies in waiting. Then my sister married King Arthur and everything changed. Then our statuses went up to a whole new level. Miranda was supposed to marry King Victor but refused. Why do you ask?

Aiden: I think your time and Skye's time has ended.

Marinda: Excuse me?

And with that Aiden put a piece of cloth over her mouth.

Aiden: Breath Marinda breath

And Marinda breathed and she was out like a light. Unconscious but alive.

Aiden: Lark, take her to the top of the tower where we left our other guest. While then, Rocky came in with some Aspirin pills and saw Aiden carrying the queen.

Rocky: Hey! What are you doing?

Aiden: They queen fell asleep, overworked and tired.

Rocky: Then could I call a doctor? To make sure.

Aiden: I said She's FINE!

Rocky looked surprised at what he said and had to obey and walked out with the pills in hand. He knew something was up but he couldn't exactly tell.
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The day after the festival of Queen Clara, Skye wanted to have Chase over to learn more about Demour because he only knew about the palace but not the village. She already had a pair of clothes for him, a blue work shirt and pressed black trousers to look like a son of a lord instead of the Prince of Sola. Skye really thought it would be like the same, but opposite ways. Skye met up at the forest and saw Chase again.

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