To be a Queen

To be a Queen

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My name is ociane Moreau. I go to Westwood elite boarding school with my older brother and my twin sister. wait No, I don't cause Olivia died this last summer. I'm the princess of France now, the only princess of France with my older brother Prince Nikolai. As the heir, we are Irish twins. yeah, you heard right. My mom had Nico. Then , I and liv 11 months later. He was born on January 9th, 2007, and me and liv were born December 17th 2007 our school is for billionaires and Royals. We are seniors this year. I'm a blonde. I'm 5'2 with those purple eyes. Nobody ever has except liv. She did. We are identical. People always say what is one twin good for when the other 1 is gone. People are always waiting for me to mess up, but I won't. I can't.
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Inure: (v.) To accustom to accept something undesirable, evil, or painful. An other worldly girl is reincarnated as Queen Estella de Royalis, the villainess of a novel that is killed by her own husband. Having no other choice, she strives to save herself from that fate. However, the novel she read is not the reality she believed. ______ I tried on another, a red one this time. I twirl in its large skirt. "This one matches your eyes," I say as I spin. "This one too." I stop, putting my hands on my hips. "Are you going to order all of them?" "If I want to, yes, I will." He doesn't budge. I sigh, sitting next to him. "You know that you don't have to do this. I can go buy my own dresses." "I know, but I want to see you wear dresses that I chose. Besides, is it so wrong to want to spend time with you?" ______ Note: This is entirely my work. I want to see if I'm able to write something without a plot set up for me. I hope you like it!

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