Chapter 1: Natural Beauty
He will love you…
Just be yourself…
Any person would be stupid not to love you Mer…
Just trust me America…
We like you…
I think of all the encouraging words I've been told over the time I have been here, but sadly not a one will prepare me for breakfast. Yes, breakfast I just can't get the look King Clarkson happily gave me with our little conversation on my behavior and how I'm nothing in his eyes out of my mind. Well, his judgments don't have anything that will keep me from trying.
As I sit up from my warm bed the door opens and my maids appear with another new dress for me to wear. The time is getting shorter until I have to face the King and I'm not thrilled, but I get up and walk into the bathroom and take a bath anyway. Once I finish I'm put into my dress which is gorgeous, almost too pretty to wear just for breakfast. My maids finish my simple make-up and hairstyle. I dare a look into the mirror. I see a beautiful woman that doesn't look like me, not a seventeen year-old girl.
"What do you think?" Mary asks smiling.
"Huh, oh sorry, it's… beautiful." I answer dazed looking at the mirror.
"It brings out your natural beauty, which I believe the Prince loves the most." Anne says matter-of-factly.
Maxon will love this…