Hey people, this is my first story so tell me whether or not you like it. This story is pretty much like Cinderella. This story is set in the olden times so I hope you like it. Thank-you .

Chapter 1

"Bella, get down here young lady and start moping the rooms!" My step-mother shouted.

"Coming Mother. " I closed the window that faced Prince Edward's castle. I wished to go there one-day and see how he looks like. The town has been gossiping about him. How all the girls would gush over how he looks like.

Of course, Amber – my step-mother – wouldn't let me go to Prince Edward's castle. Oh how I would do anything to let her forgive me. I don't know why my step-mother and step-sisters hated me. When my father – who was also my best friend – passed away when I was six, I just wanted forgiveness.

I ran down and saw Jessica and Lauran – my step-sisters – singing together. Their voices were squeaky but hopefully they would improve later on.

"Hey world plainest girl" Jessica sneered.

"Yeah you are like so like plain. Like over the limits" Lauran joined.

"Hello" I simply said. Of course I was plain. Seriously who would want me? Jessica and Lauran were really pretty.

"Stop playing around Bella and get moping!" Amber told me sternly. I turned around only to see she was glaring at me. I quickly got a bucket and some cloth. Just as I was about to start moping, the bell rang. I quickly ran to the door and opened it. There was an old man standing outside. He was wearing a blue suit with an envelope in his hand.

"This is an invitation letter from King Carlisle," The old man said as he extended his hand with the envelope to me. I took as I gasped. King Carlisle was the father of Prince Edward.

"It Prince Edward's Birthday after 2 weeks, so he throwing a mask ball in the royal ballroom." The old man continued.

"Thank-you," I said as I closed the door. I opened the letter and read it.

The letter said every prince and princess were to come. I am a princess but Amber doesn't call me as that. So I tell people to call me just Bella. My father was King Charlie. I've heard that my father and King Carlisle were good friends.

I quickly went upstairs and knocked on the music door room. I could hear Jessica and Lauren singing and Amber was correcting them.

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