I was in my office doing more work and had just finished talking with my social media coordinator. I was currently lessening the recording of me saying my speeches and saying them along with. It is around noon. People will start to arive at the castle around 6, the corination will begain at 7, and the ball will start right after. I have 20 minutes till I have lunch and then will have to get ready for the long day. I asked Amanda to say a little longer so we could accualy hangout some. I hope that i could get a little nap in wile they make me up. I maked off all moring tomorrow. Sleep is what i am doing till like 10:30. Well finished that last thing, now, secret passage to the dinning hall. I
I grabed the secret book case door and left my office and took the turnis and staires till I got to the dinning room. I walked in before anyone else. I walk up to the seat I usaly sit at. And start to eat, as others start to enter the room.
"Hey," I call out to all of them as I contenue to eat my sandwitch.
"Hey, how are you doing I didn't see you this moring." Amanda asked as she sat next to me.
"Yeah, that is becues, my moming starts around 5 and i had breckfast in my office today, so i could finish everything before i have to get ready for the coination." I explained.
"Wow, that is early. So, how are you? Are you exited, nevece, scared?" Amanda persised as she grabed food for herself.
"I am so overwelmed that my mind has gone momitoned, basicly i am so neverice and stessed i am calm. Try and make that make sence." I said finishing my fruit, man I can't rember when they slipped fruit into my diet.
"Your highness, it is time to start to get you ready." Theador said coming into the dinning hall.
"Thank you, Theador," I told him, he has gotten better and our sitem seems to be working so far, "Please excuse me everyone, I will see you all latter at the cornation."
I then got up and walked to the room that they are having me get ready in.
"Good afternoon, everyone," I say as I entered the room.
"Good afternoon your highness," coriced back at me.
"Would you mind going behind the screen and puting the dress on, and we will begain to work." said my stylist, it was probibly a good idea for them to give me one. I really have no care what I look like.
I node, and grab the dress. I go behind the screen, and start to undress, and put on the garmite. It starts to hit me that this is happening. I slowed my rushed movements as I slid the sleves over my arms, before I steped out. One of the staff ziped up the dress. I movied to be infrount of the morror as all of the people contiued to talk about diffrent things around me, about how I looked and what was happening.
"Your highness, we need you to sit down," One of my other stylist said.
"Yes, of cource my appologies," I responed as I started to repete my speach under my breath like a chant.
They started to work, puting my hair together, adding makeup to my face. I sat their for four hours. They just keep working, they keep adding and changing things. It was weird. I didn't pay much attentchion. Repeting time after time my speaches.
When I was done I stud up. And walked to the moror.
What I saw in frount of me couldn't quiet understand. I saw a girl infrount of me, fouren and unknown, and yet so fumuarer. Her hair was dark brown and was long down her back. Their were two braids pulling back the bangs from her face. On her face was purple eye shadow, and light pink on her lips and cheaks. On her neck was a silver necklace that had a purple stone hanging from it. On her sholders were two purple bands of fabric holding up sleves of shear purple fabric that cut off at the hands in triangles. The rest of her dress, lay flat on her chess, cinched at the waste and then flurished down past the tips of her feet. A small silver band on her rist. She looked muture and powerful, old. She was buetiful, and stong. She had my eyes.
This girl that stud strong, confudent, graceful, and regal, on the other side of the glass was not what I have seen before. She was new. I can rember who I used to see, somehow i think... no, I know they are both me. They couldn't look more diffrent, but this is me.
"Your highness, the Duchuss of Fantan will be here sortly." Lilana informed.
"Thank you, send her up when she arives, please." I responed.
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New Princess in town
Teen FictionJenna is an ordinary 15 year-old girl, living Florida. When she starts getting contacted and told that she is a princess. And is to be crowned the next Queen. She thinks someone is just scamming her. What happened when it isn't a scam? Read and find...
