Priceless

Prologue

Disclaimer:

This story is a work of fiction. The characters, names, laws, rules and cultures are fictional  and author's imagination. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is PURELY COINCIDENTAL.

If there are any grammatical and punctuational errors please bare with me, I'm still young and still learning.

Warning: This story might mention death/suicide/self harm/strong languages. If you are sensitive in these kind of topics you can skip or disregard this story.

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"Good morning Your Royal Highness." Germaia woke me up so early in the morning.

I rubbed my eyes and grabbed my specs beside my bed. "Don't call me 'Your Royal Highness', it's so formal." I told Germaia. I'm not used to hear her calling me that.

I went inside my bathroom and relaxed at my jacuzzi for almost 30 minutes. "Towel." I told Germaia. She handed me the towel and my robe so I can cover up myself.

"So... what's for today?" I looked at her through the mirror. She's styling my hair into a neat bun while I'm putting on my make up.

"You will meet the love of your life." She chuckled and tied my hair using a blue scrunchie. 

"What do you mean?" My brows furrowed. I glanced at her, questioning her.

"You will meet the love of your life... like.... the guy that they picked for you. You know about the arranged marriage something." She said while fixing the things on the vanity table.

Oh yeah! I remember. They told me that I will be needing a future husband since I'll be the one inheriting the throne.

"Am I going to wear this? Come on! I will meet the guy! I need to look good!" I complained. I'm wearing a simple white flowy dress. I'm not allowed to wear shorts since it's written in the rule. Only dresses and formal attires.

"Of course not! Chill! It's 7 in the morning! We have a lot of time till dinner!" She laughed at me.

I went to our grand dining room since we will be having our breakfast. "Is there a feast?" I asked mother when I went inside.

"No, darling. You should get used to it." She chuckled.

"Good morning father." I greeted my father before I took a seat beside mother. In front of me, is my step sister, Breipeia.

"Good morning." I greeted her. She just rolled her eyes and continued eating her pancakes. There's a lot of food for breakfast! There's pancakes, chicken, eggs, croissants and different types of bread. There's also, milk, hot chocolate, coffee and an orange juice.

I wiped my mouth using the napkin and excused myself to go to our garden. I'm already full so I already left.

I gestured Germaia to follow me to the garden. I have a secret spot there where I usually hangout with her. It has a bench and a small table at the center. There's a lot of butterflies and birds flying around. There are also flowers and trees around.

"Do you think he's handsome?" I asked Germaia while I'm resting my head on my arms, admiring the peaceful view.

"I don't know his name yet." She said and imitated my position. I look like a disney princess, waiting for my prince charming.

"Do you think I will like him?" I asked once again. There are a lot of questions in my mind. What if he doesn't like me? What if he's not my type? How can we  make a family if we don't love each other huh?