The prince

Chapter One: Twin Switch

Leo's POV

"Its not right! Why can't you just pick out a good dress?"

"Um, maybe because I'm not a girl and have no fashion sense whatsoever?"

Lea angrily put the dresses back on the hanger. When it comes to things like this, my sister is determined to look better than the other princesses.

Your probably wondering why she is asking me, her only sibling to find a perfect dress worthy of snatching the prince.

Well, the prince of athohalon is going to pick a princess worthy of marrying him. In all honesty I think it's stupid.

Why can't he actually meet someone he likes, know them for awhile, fall in love and stuff instead of marrying a random princess of choice.

My sister was still scavenging through the isle looking for a dress. That's when she gasped dramatically.

"Oh my effing gosh! I found it!" She exclaimed.

She pulled out a purple dress. It was big and floofy and had butterflys stitched in  sleeves.

"Isn't it gorgeous Leo?" She asked me.

I smiled. "It'll be even more gorgeous when you put it on,"

She giggled. "Your right! But you can't see it until tomorrow night when the winters ball is happening." She claimed.

I nodded. "Can't wait."

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I was literally having the best effing dream until my sister wakes up throwing up like shit crazy. I told mom and dad that she should just sleep, but those two idots said that she can't miss the ball.

I frantically run in her room, burst through her closet, yank the dress, run out her room, and give her the dress. She rushed to put it on.

I obviously wasn't there when she put it on because she still wanted it to be a suprise. Oh my days..

Anyways, we waited outside our castle for our carriage to arrive. It was cold outside and windy. I could feel a couple rain drops on my face.

I glanced over at my sister. She was pale and looked a bit vampiric. I took my sweater off and let her put it on. She softly supresses a smile on and snuggled in it.

Up ahead the rode, the carriage finally arrived and we all packed ourselves in. Our butler, Martin came with us to make sure we stayed on track and didn't get into trouble. And he brought an extra few puke bags.

And with that, we were off to the athohalon castle.

Elijahs POV

"Father I told you! I wanna wait to marry-"

"Son, it's too late for that. The guest are gonna be here soon."

"But I tolf you way before!" I shrieked.

"Silence son. I think the guest are here,"

My father walked towards the door.

"I have a name you know..." I muttered under my breath.

My father, was the king of athohalon. But not for too long. I'm next it line. That's why I just have to get married to one of these desperate girls. Because of course the kingdom doesn't want just a king, but a queen too. These people just want too much.

I watched as my father counted the guest, making sure that were ten girls here to apply.

"What!? There's only nine!" My father yelled.