follows the events of book 3
oh, my god. I have a sister. and she's the coolest person in the world!!!!!
her name's molly.well, actually her name is Media Rigonette Amelia Renaldo. but it's molly for short. see, even her name is awsome. here's how we met:
I walked into the palace, and I asumed we would be met by my ladys in waiting or somthing. But no, my grandmother led me into this room, and who should be sitting there but MICHAL AND LILLY!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! I dropped my purse and almost tripped as i went to hug lilly and micheal. (beleave me, I wanted to do more with michal) then I turned to grandmere, who was clearing her throat. and a said in this really regal princess voice
"fogive me, grandmere, this is lilly and Michal mosivitchz. a few of my good friends. Lilly Michal, the dowager princess." I was about to burst out laughing as lilly and michal walked up to her and bowed. the two most monarchy despising people were bowing to my grandmere. then they walked back to stand next to me. Micheal hugged me again and kissed me right infront of lilly, and my dad, and grandmere. Not to metion Lars and the ambassador of Genovia. I kinda blushed, but still it was nice. really nice. Fireworks nice. oh hell, it was GREAT!!!
Then grandmere went in this really royal voice
"amelia, this young man will be your escort to many of the baquets we will attend."
I almost dropped dead. this was way too good to be true. Michal can't dance, he's got good manners, but I guess you don't have to if your just the escort. which is actually pretty nice. Plus he looks great in a tux
"what a bout lilly?" I asked stunned.
"she may accompany you as well. I belive I will need palo for this." she said eyeing Lilly and Michal over. "Gregory, call out for palo imedeatly" she told one of the people accompanying her. the guy rushed off quickly. then grandmere turned to me.
"Now amelia, if you'll follow me." Grandmere led the way followed by her little autorage, a very confused Me, michal and lilly. she led us into a room with a stage with someone singing on it. It was a girl with brown hair alot like my mom's. She had it pulled back away from her face in a bun with black chopsticks, carved out like baboo. she wore a gray t-shirt, jeans that were frayed at the hems. black boots with a 2 inch heel, and black gloves with the fingers cut off. like the kind homeless people wear, but I think this was intensional. Then she started singing
It starts with a tremor in the air
then you know there's somthing there
beneath the skin beneath the bone
beneath the flesh is somthing unknown
is this fear, coursing through my brain
is this hate driving me insane
is this pain?
is this fear?
IS this fear??
suddenly, she stopped singely. she had seen us. the girl hoped off the stage and walked towards us. she was walking with a coffindence I only saw in Lana weinburger. She sat down on one of the chairs and slumped over.
"Media, do sit up!"
"why?"
"Because its proper!"
"well i'm not proper"
"MEDIA!!!" she gasped
"what? I'm not. I'm not princess material"
"are you trying to replace me" I shouted
"No, I'm a secondary, like when you die, i get to rule?"
"oh" I said felling pretty stupid "so what are you? a duchess, or a baroness or somthin?"
"princess" she said looking at me."like you"
the roaring that had filled my ears at the winter dance came back and I fell backwards. Michal caught me and stoud me up. every one was looking at her, then looking back at me.
"your a princess? like me?"
"that's exactly what I said."
hee hee I told you i would update.
oh, my god. I have a sister. and she's the coolest person in the world!!!!!
her name's molly.well, actually her name is Media Rigonette Amelia Renaldo. but it's molly for short. see, even her name is awsome. here's how we met:
I walked into the palace, and I asumed we would be met by my ladys in waiting or somthing. But no, my grandmother led me into this room, and who should be sitting there but MICHAL AND LILLY!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! I dropped my purse and almost tripped as i went to hug lilly and micheal. (beleave me, I wanted to do more with michal) then I turned to grandmere, who was clearing her throat. and a said in this really regal princess voice
"fogive me, grandmere, this is lilly and Michal mosivitchz. a few of my good friends. Lilly Michal, the dowager princess." I was about to burst out laughing as lilly and michal walked up to her and bowed. the two most monarchy despising people were bowing to my grandmere. then they walked back to stand next to me. Micheal hugged me again and kissed me right infront of lilly, and my dad, and grandmere. Not to metion Lars and the ambassador of Genovia. I kinda blushed, but still it was nice. really nice. Fireworks nice. oh hell, it was GREAT!!!
Then grandmere went in this really royal voice
"amelia, this young man will be your escort to many of the baquets we will attend."
I almost dropped dead. this was way too good to be true. Michal can't dance, he's got good manners, but I guess you don't have to if your just the escort. which is actually pretty nice. Plus he looks great in a tux
"what a bout lilly?" I asked stunned.
"she may accompany you as well. I belive I will need palo for this." she said eyeing Lilly and Michal over. "Gregory, call out for palo imedeatly" she told one of the people accompanying her. the guy rushed off quickly. then grandmere turned to me.
"Now amelia, if you'll follow me." Grandmere led the way followed by her little autorage, a very confused Me, michal and lilly. she led us into a room with a stage with someone singing on it. It was a girl with brown hair alot like my mom's. She had it pulled back away from her face in a bun with black chopsticks, carved out like baboo. she wore a gray t-shirt, jeans that were frayed at the hems. black boots with a 2 inch heel, and black gloves with the fingers cut off. like the kind homeless people wear, but I think this was intensional. Then she started singing
It starts with a tremor in the air
then you know there's somthing there
beneath the skin beneath the bone
beneath the flesh is somthing unknown
is this fear, coursing through my brain
is this hate driving me insane
is this pain?
is this fear?
IS this fear??
suddenly, she stopped singely. she had seen us. the girl hoped off the stage and walked towards us. she was walking with a coffindence I only saw in Lana weinburger. She sat down on one of the chairs and slumped over.
"Media, do sit up!"
"why?"
"Because its proper!"
"well i'm not proper"
"MEDIA!!!" she gasped
"what? I'm not. I'm not princess material"
"are you trying to replace me" I shouted
"No, I'm a secondary, like when you die, i get to rule?"
"oh" I said felling pretty stupid "so what are you? a duchess, or a baroness or somthin?"
"princess" she said looking at me."like you"
the roaring that had filled my ears at the winter dance came back and I fell backwards. Michal caught me and stoud me up. every one was looking at her, then looking back at me.
"your a princess? like me?"
"that's exactly what I said."
hee hee I told you i would update.
