🖤🖤🖤 Wild not Vicious By Kyla Schumacher🖤 💋
I enter my room. It's almost bigger than my whole den back home. It's actually more like me than I thought. The walls are a light greenish-yellow color. The shades and bed canopy are light brown. The floors are golden oak with yellow rugs. My favorite colors are green and yellow. There are paintings of my favorite animals- wolves and owls. I think it's creepy that they know this. Maybe, a mind reader read my mind while I was living in the cave. I also see a chestnut bookshelf and dresser. The bookshelf has all the books from back home. On the dresser, I find a note and a package. The note says, "I hope you like the dress."
Who could've sent me this?
The dress is a brighter olive color. The dress is shorter than the other, and it's easier to move in. It has looser laces in the back. It doesn't have sleeves, but there are tiny vine and leaf designs along the bottom. The designs are a darker brown color. The dress is satin with lace along my waist. I have brown leather combat boots. I find them very easy to dance in. It's beautiful, and it reminds me of nature.
I put it on, and it fits me perfectly. I notice black glitter near the top of the dress fading down to the lace. The combat boot are almost like my other ones except these ones aren't worn out. I'm guessing my other combat boots are about thirty years old since my mom had them.
A girl with long, wavy, black hair and hazel eyes comes into my room. She has glowing caramel skin and is wearing a satin, burgundy dress. There are many rhinestones and gold swirls on this dress. This girl is wearing dark red high heels and ruby earrings.
"Can I help you?" I ask the girl.
"Oh, I apologize, I just wanted to come to see you. My name is Nora. I'm a Royal and a Muter. I just heard about you, and I assumed that this is a lot to take in," she says with a smile. She pulls her sleeve back, and I see a ruby on her left wrist.
"Oh. I'm really bad at making conversations, but I was really confused and scared. I started lashing out at people because I felt threatened. I haven't talked to people ever since a few days ago when I met a werewolf. Her name was Brea, and I guess we're friends, but I haven't seen her ever since," I say.
"Oh, I'm sorry that your friend is still there. Do you have a peridot gem?" she asks.
"Yeah, I have one. I'm guessing you're a ruby? How old are you?" I questioned her.
"Yeah, I was born in Parli month, and I'm a year earlier than you ," she answered.
"Are you friends with Scarlett since you're close in age?" I ask.
"Yes, but better friends with Camilla. Camilla is like a little sister to me. Scarlett is too serious about becoming Queen and being friends with their citizens. Wren is most likely going to make Scarlett wait until she dies to get the throne. I'm guessing Scarlet and Wren are going to be ruling together with how attached the two are. Scarlett's really nice, but I don't think she understands why you hate Wren," Nora pauses, "Anyways I have a slave to help you get ready. I think her name's Serenity. She's new and quite beautiful."
"Serenity!" I exclaimed.
"You know a slave?" Nora asks me.
"Well, Lucy's friends are slaves. Their names are Serenity, Natalia, and Eden. Lucy told me about them, but I never got to meet them," I say.
"Well, I'll make sure they're well taken care of," she says with a smile.
Serenity walks in with hair and skin products. She is beautiful with naturally blue hair and blue and brown eyes. She looks like a goddess even wearing slave clothes.
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