Darlings POV
I woke that moring to swords clashing left and right. Daring and Dexter, training. Oh I long to be with them, slaying dragons, going on daring quests. But alas, I was born a girl. A princess. Most girls would be happy to be a princess, I am not one of those girls.
Hello! I'm not too sure yet, but I think this story will be about Darlings school-struggles, and perhaps some romance? But! I need help! I would like to pair her with a prince, however, the only ones that we know of are relatives. I would prefer a royal, so leave your suggestions down below xx
I hopped out of my bed, bounding over to my vanity. I picked up my brush, realising my hair was already styled. I released a heavy sigh. Being a princess had its advantages, but I hated this one.
"Darling, breakfast in 15 minutes" I heard a maid call. I rushed over to my closet, pulling a silvery blue dress, comlete with knee high-boots. I slid in my tiara with 3 minutes to go. It would take 2 minutes to sprint down the mountain of stairs, and a further minute to reach the dining hall from my tower. Hesitantly, I dived head first from my 4-story balcony, knowing father, Dexter or Daring would catch me.
"WOOOOOOOOO" My hair flew up above me, and I smiled Cheshire-Cat style. Past the second floor, first...I winced in fear no one would be there.
"Darling Charming, what in the hex are you doing?" I recongnised the voice, but not the strong grip.
"Dexter?" I opened my eyes and slowly removed my hands from me face.
"We have 1 minute, lets go"
I arrived, just on time with not a hair out of place. Okay..maybe it is an advantage...Daring had a mirror in hand, father and mother were too busy yelling at Dexter for being late to notcice me. I slid into a seat across from Daring and Dexter. As a princess, I was expected to never finish all the food on my plate, so I picked out a single slice of toast with a nob of butter.
"So, my dear children" Father's voice was quiet, yet loud. Soft, yet harsh. In unison, we turned to face our parents "Are you ready for your firstt day at Ever After High?" My eyes shot wide, I had forgotten. Today I started my journey, my journey to becoming the figure-head of someone else's kingdom. A prince's kingdom. The only good thing about this spellmester, is that I am allowed to pick 1 class...hero training.