Not A Princess *UNDER-GOING RECONSTRUCTION*

If they say I look like Princess Amelia one more time, I think I'm going to throw something at someone. Imagine being compared to a Princess?! Ugh. No thank you.

When the royal family came knocking on my door, saying that Princess Amelia was attacked in the palace, I didn't know what to think.

What choice did I have? I had to do something to help. There was a princess in hiding and a person in the palace with a hidden agenda to inflict harm on the Princess...which now is me. I was the bait.

As well as the frou frou dresses, to add the tiara on the top, my life is at risk every minute of the day that I prance around in high heels as Princess Amelia. Yet despite the high security, I'm honestly scared and I feel like I'm going to puke. (That was really a really unladylike thing to say. So sue me.)

I'm paranoid that the enemy might be closer than anyone might think.

Terrified that maybe I'm beginning to grow used to my life as a Princess and I'm started to act like one but most of all?

I'm developing feelings for someone who I can't be with as Princess Amelia. Talk about complicated.

Princesses aren't all that they look to be. Especially this one.....