Being a princess is every little girls dream. But, it's a fool's paradise. My name is Elizabeth Monville, I am the princess of Fance. I hate it, I have to be prefect. All I want to do is be a normal girl.
"Miss Elizabeth Lace, the queen order's you to her chambers." My maid says and I walk to her chamber quickly.
My mother is a wonderful queen. All she cares is about people's happiness. She knows about my deep disire to be normal, she pitys me too.
"Yes mother?" I say
"You remember Aunt Mathews correct?" She says
"Yes, and Keith." I say smiling at old memories.
"Well, you are going to America to study for the rest of the year." She say smiling.
"Oh mother, I love you! Thank you so much!" I say hugging her.
"Go pack, you leave in one hour." She says
I pack my clothes, heels, hair greese Keith gave me when we were 6, my favorite books, and my writing journel. I clothes the bags and get the maids to grab them. I wall in the parlor and say goodbye to my mother. I walk outside to see the papporatzzi was distracted and quickly climbed into the limo.
"Gazel?" I asked
"Yes Miss?" She asks smiling
"I can't believe this. All my wishes coming true!" I say.
"We're hear, good luck!" She says and I climb out and into the privite jet.
I fall asleep and dream about America.
