My little world

My little life

So today's the day, huh?

The day of the ball. The day where mom will show me my 'sweetie-hubby'.

Uhh.... it's not fair! Though this goverment systems are different from the human, now is already modern edge!

Arranged marriege is so last season!

Talking to anyone would be pointless. The last thing I wanna do is talking to mom, the Queen.

One thing for sure, talking to mom is pointless too. She would never listen to me. The last time I talk to her was during dinner. To be honest, our daughter-mom relationships, isn't any better than my relationship with my cousin. We act like there's a big gap of cliff, which is as big as the 'grand canyon', between us. I finally manage to deal with that for more like 2 years ago, since the king's death.

Our family is quite the 'double-faced' family. In public, we're acting like a very harmony family, for people to look up to. As royalty, good samples are needed to be shown to your country for great, as you can say, point of view. But out from the view of your subject, all are in complete silence. A very tormenting silence.

"Princess jeannie" they call out, while knocking the door.

"Come in!"

The door open, slowly revealing three maids, one carrying a pan of lunch, one carrying a dress and the last one is the one who deal with the door. They walk in, so quiet and straight, silently close back the door.

Here it goes!

"Ahhh!!! Finally!!" cried Jenessa, the maid who open the door. " I think my back would break for being to stiff"

"Tell me 'bout it. So lucky being the princess, do you?" Said Miralda, the one with dress, while placing the dress next to the closet.

"Huuhh..." sighed Korrine, the last maid " I wish I'm a princess"

"Well, believe it guys, you would begging to return to your happy little life as soon as you become one" I snort. They don't know anything about the pain.

"Wouldn't be so sure, love, I prefer the princess than the slave" object Jenessa, crossing her hands.

"Whatever you say, Nessy" I made up my best smug face, and the look on her face is really worth it.

Her face was red, with her chubby cheeks make it look like a squirrel.

"I'm not a lochness monster!!"

This is one of the things that made me feels alive in this torturing castle life. They're my bestfriends to whom I could ever talked about my dreams, jokes, and stories. If not for them, I would be the passive stiff princess.

Nightmare!

"Princess, you should really look at this gorgeous dress!" Korrine move her hand, telling me to get closer.

I move my legs, so slowly, didn't really wanted to see that dress. It's granny griselda, who chose it. And, adding with my un-interest towards the ball, my surge to pass is getting more and more stronger.

But what could I say, when that black lace of the dress gain my attention. That strapless dress of red with dark laces, its really me.

Maybe the party won't be so bad afterall...
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The dress is on the the picture.

Thnx for reading :3