The Princess
I awoke from the Queen sized bed and grunted as the hard wood stuck into my back. Suddenly there was a knock from the door, it made me jump. "Go away!" I groaned thinking git was a servant. I felt deeply sorry for them as they hardly ever got a break from all this work. "Now don't be impolite Rosilia" The voice spoke to me politely. I hurried out of bed and stood by my bed, hands behind my back "You may come in my Queen" I must never call her 'Mother' She came in and glared slightly, "Why do you not look immaculate Rosilia? You are getting Married tomorrow! We must go to the rehearsal!" she scolded, more impolite this time. "Yes, Queen" I answered and got out the rehearsal dress. At once she left closing the door like a 'Queen' should. I shoved it on, and fastened it tightly at the back myself. I looked in my large mirror and curled my Bright red hair. My amber eyes looked dull. I did not want to marry, I should get choice! Shouldn't I? I would soon be Rosilia Darling. I muttered in disgust, and put my make-up on. I looked at the rehearsal dress and noticed the beautiful sewn flowers, at the hem. I put on the heels and walked slowly downstairs. I saw the white car and got in. I was in deep in thought, my head was all over the place. Unexpectedly, I screamed out in anger. Stupid, stupid life! The driver stared at me, so I glared. He whipped his head back round and focused. When we arrived I did not walk slowly down the isle, I hurried. I wanted this to be over within 10 minutes. Noel Darling was very handsome and kind. But I do not want to marry him. Someday I wish to be free, throughout the rehearsal I kept stumbling upon the words, Noel gave me a sharp jab when I couldn't say 'I do' It hurt a lot. I practically screamed the words at him until he was happy.
