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Chapter One

I used to be a Princess but everything changed. Here I'll start off at the beginning. "The Princess must look ravishing tonight for the ball," the Queen says. The maid got out a pretty long blue dress. It was perfect! Now the Queen wasn't her mother it was an evil stepmother.

"This is perfect, thank you very much," the Queen says with a sly smile. Princess Jetlyn walked up to her room to get ready for the August Ball. It was the most important one. The Princess was going to be giving her first speech. "Here is your dress, Jetlyn," the Queen says. "Thank you Syliva," Jetlyn says.

Sylvia left the room so the Princess could get ready. She pulled her long silky black hair into a braid. She put green eye shadow to match with her jet green eyes. And put masacra on her already darken eyelashes. She also put on black eyeliner.

The only reason the Queen didn't like Jetlyn was because the Princess's beauty was the fairest of the town. Everyone adored her to death and would protect her with their lifes. Sylvia was so jealous! "Honey, are you ready for the ball," the Queen asks the King. "Just about dear," The king says.

As the royal family walked down the long, winding stairs for their grand entrance. The King steps up to the microphone. "Hello everyone as you know the Princess, Jetlyn, will be giving a speech on her upcoming birthday," The King says and motions for his daughter. Jetlyn steps up to the microphone and clears her throat.

"Hello everyone, my birthday party is coming up and it will be my sweet sixten," She says. "It will be on the upcoming Saturday and everyone is invited," She says with a smile. "I would love if you all came," Jetlyn says. "And I will greaty appreciate it," She exclaims! She walks away and down the stairs to join the people. Ugh I'm a Princess and I don't even like giving speeches or talking to a big group of people. The Queen dissapears from the room not that anyone notice they are too busy looking at the princess. As well as two guards follow the Queen.

They go into a private room that no one knows about. "On her birthday is when we will take care of her for once and all," the Queen orders. "As you wish, my highness," one of the guards say as they both bow. "You know what to do, right," the Queen asks. "Yes, we understand your orders and we will do as you say," one of them say again. "Good," the Queen says and leaves the room. 

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Tag der Veröffentlichung: 17.07.2013

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