PART 1
Taken by Giles, you arrived at a boutique.
Giles: "Now, if you could please change your clothes. "
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Giles: "You look ravishing."
Thought simple in design, the workmanship and beauty of the clothes I had been given was stunning.
Simple tutors like myself would never have the privilege of wearing anything this fancy.
MC: "Is this all right? Me wearing this dress, I mean."
(I really don't feel right about this.)
Giles gave me a reassuring smile.
Giles: "ah, the dress. Pay it no worry."
Giles: "It's yours to keep."
MC: "Oh, but I couldn't—"
Giles: "I insist. After a, gifts are to be accepted."
MC: "Em, thank you."
Any urge to protest was stifled by Giles's smile. There was nothing else I could say.
(I can't exactly fumble through a flowerbed dressed like this. Is my task doomed to remind unfulfilled?)
A small sigh escaped my lips— just before a slender arm wrapped itself around my hips.
MC: "What? "
Giles: "stand up straight. And mind the sighs, they're not becoming.
Giles: " You're the princess elect, after all."
(What did he say?)
My mind went blank.
MC: "I'm sorry, did you say I—"
Giles: "Haven been chosen as princess elect? Yes. That's exactly what I said.
There is much to do, Princess Elect of Wysteria. Please follow me."
PART 1 (1/5)
I found myself pushed unrelenting forward by the day's procession of events.
Returning to the parlor, I was introduced to the crowd of women as the new princess elect.
(They all look so surprised)
(Can't say I blame then. Come to think of it, I wish even I knew that was going on.)
Giles: "From this day forward you're the princess elect to all Wysterians, including myself."
Giles: "There's no need to addressed by tittle outside of official occasions. A simple 'Giles' will do."
(So I guess that means I'm on a firs name basis with everyone. That'll take some getting used to.)
MC: "Very well then—er, Giles?"
Giles smiled warmly at my unsure reply.
Giles: "Yes, Princess?"
(Guess his is a good time as any to ask.)
MC: "Just so we're on the same page— you decide who becomes princess elect, right?"
Everything had happened so quickly, I still didn't understand how I had gotten here in the first place.
(Shouldn't choosing a replacement princess be King's responsibility?)
Giles: "As advisor to His Majesty, I have been entrusted with the power to appoint and tutor the princess elect."
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