Bonjour! Hello,

I know this is only the beginning and I know people hate O.C's in any type of story but I thought that possibly I'd make one. Now I know this one isn't the most exciting at the moment but! I promise it will get better! :)


It was just another day; I was off to gather food for the royals early morning breakfast just like any other day. I gathered fish, vegetables and some bread making small talk with the stall keepers.

"Lovely day isn't it?" I said smiling to the baker.

He gave me a small nod before stating "Yes, it is. Now is that everything for you Stella?" I gave a nod, handing him some money as I soon was back on my way to the castle.

Yet before I got there, I saw a boy—no a man locked in the 'fool stall' as I called it. It was where men or women would be locked up bent over, hands spread apart with your head stuck right in the middle the perfect position to get rotten food thrown at you. This man was most likely around my age possibly even a bit older then I, considering I am only 19. As I examined the boy he continually got food thrown at him, but from what I could tell he was quite cute.

"What is he in for?" I ask a man standing close to me, curious about what the poor boy did.

"He tried to fight Prince Arthur." The man laughed, "Foolish boy thought he could win." I couldn't help but giggle, he thought he could win a fight with the Prince how cute. Just to make eye contact with the boy I walked in front of him smiling faintly before passing and hearing squishing sounds, I than made my way to the castle as I was already running late.

"Where have you been girl!" shouted the head chef. I cringed hearing her yell at me.

"I-I am sorry, Madam but it was busy at the market and I—"the cook interrupted me.

"I do not want to hear your excuses! You shall just work ten times more!" she shouted handing me a knife and pointing to over a thousand potatoes for tonight's feast, as everyone else just made breakfast I always get to best task of getting everything ready for any type of party the King has planned for that night. "Do I get any credit? Noooo, of course not." I mumbled under my breath, cursing and saying awful things as I peeled each and every potato by myself.

As the morning went on I got hated on and yelled at throughout the morning but luckily my day was about to just get a little bit better it was finally lunch and I was finally able to eat something. Grabbing my food I made my way to a small garden located in the far back of the castle, I slowly ate my soup and bread just to enjoy the moment and make sure it last for as long as it could. I loved the freshness of the air, and the flowers were just as beautiful as ever.

Though I wish I could stay like this forever, I couldn't I had to go back to work—working for King Utah and Prince Arthur.


I know it's short, I'm sorry but I will make the next one better and longer! Promise tell me how I'm doing so far please! Thanks! xoxo.