Various X Reader

Izana Wistaria x Reader

Izana Wistaria from Snow White with the Red Hair. Requested by mckennahendry.

H/C - Hair Colour

E/C - Eye Colour

F/C - Favourite Colour

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You looked around the large ballroom that the workers in the palace were setting up. A small frown fell upon your face at the sight of the decorations and the banners that were being hung. The butlers were moving the tables, spacing them out evenly in the giant room, while leaving a large enough space for the guests to dance.

You looked over to the side of the ballroom where a stage had been prepped for the band that was going to play. You knew it would be slow classical music that they would play. After all, they never played anything other than classical at a royal event.

You leaned on the banister and looked over to where the maids were in the room. One elderly maid was barking orders to multiple younger maids, who were more than happy to run around and do as they were told. The elderly maid looked up to you and gave a large grin when she saw you. You returned the grin with a small smile of your own. She was excited for the upcoming event but you weren't as excited.

You had recently turned twenty one which was the coming of age for a young lady. With the coming of age also came the coming of arranged marriages. You puffed a strand of (H/C) hair from your eyes and frowned at the idea of having a large party. Honestly, you really didn't want to have such a large party for your birthday, you didn't see the point. Really, you didn't, you were just another step closer to death.

The sound of footsteps made you straighten up from leaning on the railing. You turned to look at the person who was walking up behind you and smiled when you saw your mother walking up behind you. Your mother returned your smile as she stopped beside you.

She placed her hand on your shoulder and gave it a small squeeze. Your mother knew you were unhappy with a large party for your birthday but, per your fathers' orders, it was happening whether you liked it or not.

"Perhaps it won't be that bad," your mother suggested, giving you a somewhat hopeful expression. You sighed in reply and shrugged your mothers' hand off your shoulder.

"Regardless of it being a good night or not it'll be tiring, Mother," you replied as if it should have been obvious. You weren't a stranger to the royals of other countries. You knew of them and their attitudes but you could honestly say you weren't bothered about meeting any of them.

You had heard that a lot of your neighbouring Royals were stuck up or far too energetic for your liking. You were sure you had heard that one of them was also very manipulative. You pursed your lips together, you would have to keep an eye out for that one.

What was his name again? You shook your head. You couldn't remember.

"Maybe you should start getting ready," your mother spoke up. She was trying to be supportive and she was trying her hardest sympathise with you but you were still a princess and there was still things you needed to do.

"Of course," you replied and walked away from the older woman. You made your way through the halls of your palace, greeting each worker you saw. Each replied to you with smiles and small bows. You couldn't help but giggle at their enthusiasm as you walked. At least someone was enthusiastic for your birthday.

You rounded a corner not too long after leaving the ballroom and gasped suddenly as you bumped into someone. Your balance was lost due to the force of the impact. You fell to the floor behind you with a small thud.