Meet Morganna

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"Hello Prince Nathaniel!" the girl says with a deep crusty, letting a little bit of cleavage peek out of her dress. I duck my eyes and I can feel my face turning red. I bow to her as well.

"What is your name?" I ask. This girl has long, flowing black curls. Her skin is a rich brown that matches her eyes. She has a pointed face and a sharp chin. She is wearing a skin tight red dress. Fitting, with the earlier incident.

"Morganna Zilm, Your Highness. I am very pleased to finally be meeting you!"

"Oh, as am I!" I say taken aback. She seems very straight forward, but friendly enough I suppose. "So since I am meeting you all in province order, you must be from Allens?" I motion for her to sit.

"Yes, I am."

"And I saw that you are a two? What do you do for work?"

"Well, I am mainly an athlete." she responds with pride. Oh no, an athlete! I don't know crap about anything but basketball. "But I also model for swimming magazines, which is my main sport." Morganna says.

"Very interesting!" I reply. Honestly, Morganna is far from interesting. She rubs me in a weird way. And she is very, well, prideful of herself. "Allens is on the coast, do you swim in the ocean a lot?"

"Oh no, the sea is disgusting. There is too many animals and trash to swim with." she says with a disgusted look. Her expression seems to say, why would you even consider someone like me doing such a thing? "I swim either at the private lap pool in my mansion or the training center in downtown Evansville."

"Ah, very exciting." I reply.

"I have a question for you, my Prince!" she says with excitement.

My Prince? No one has ever addressed me in a such a way. I brush the comment aside. "Yes, ask anything."

"What is your favorite color?" she asks. Oh! Much more simple than I thought.

"Well, I would have to say a forest green. Like evergreen trees in the winter you know?"

"Oh yes, absolutely." she says with a smirk. A knock on the door signals that our time is over.

"It was a pleasure to meet you Lady Morganna." I tell her. It was nice to meet her, despite her... revealing... personality.

"And it was even more to meet you, Your Highness." she says with an even deeper curtsy, revealing even more of her chest. She stands and winks, and exits the room.

I let out a huge breath. I didn't even realize I was holding it. One down, thirty-four to go. 

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