Cherry was very "Pixie" looking. She had that mystical look to her. Especially when she got into her thoughts while she was talking. The sound of "About the throne" from her made me clench my teeth.
"If you want to talk technically, go to my mom. She knows way more than i do. I got here literally 12 hours ago."
She didn't respond well to that answer. In fact it made her mad. And she no longer had her accent.
"Listen to me fairy. I will have my place on this throne. You have no power and clearly have not learned your true potential. Let your mother know i was here."
True potential? What the heck is she talking about... Maybe she is crazy.
"Excuse me um, Cherry. What do you mean?"
"Anastasia, You honestly don't know?"
I looked at her and wondered where this was all coming from. She was calming down now and was getting nicer. But it had a tight feel to the air.
"Not really... I think you might have something wrong..."
"Ahhh, but you see Anastasia. Or should i say Apple Blossom."
Okay, she was seriously crazy. Apple Blossom? Was she trying to get me to follow her fruit names.
"Excuse me?"
"Cinta, you have never heard of it? It is your other name. Your mother will explain."
And like that she was gone. And when i mean gone, i mean she turned herself as small as a piece of dust and flew out of the castle. i couldn't believe my eyes! And what the heck was a 'cinta' or 'Apple Blossom'.
I ran to my moms room and she was fixing her makeup.
"Mom! Mom! Mom!"
"Is everything alright? Anastasia whats wrong?"
"Cherry, she- she was here."
My mom's face lit up, literally. She had this strange pattern around her eyes and it lit up under her make up.
"Um, mom.."
"Dear, what did she want?"
"She said she wanted the throne, and something about 'cinta'."
"You are ready."
I stood there and was very confused. Ready? Maybe we did have a family secret.
We went through this door in the bathroom. Not the most mysterious place but i guess it was the last part of the castle no one would look. We got into a large room with a training course. I looked in the mirror and now i had a strange pattern on my eyes. It was like a ribbon that was tied at the outer corners of my eyes in a bow.
"Put the jewel on!"
My mom sounded panicked, so i did. My face slowly went back to normal. What was happening?
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I always dreamed of being a princess, Then it came true...
Teen FictionAnastasia is a princess that is different from any other. She comes from a background of magic and royalty. And learns that she is much more than just a 'Proper Princess'
