After three days of brainstorming, I finally present you chapter 3! I hope you enjoy this chapter!! ^.^




Michael has arrived to his grandma's house. With a rush, he ran into the house, ignoring the salutations from the people. "Grandma!" he yelled. His grandmother walked down the stairs. "Michael, that is no way for a prince to act in such a manner. Never yell." She corrected him. "Anyway...about Amelia Thermopolis?" He asked with curiousity.

"Well, is that why you yelled in the first place?" She questioned him. "Yes! But grandma please! Tell me why can't I see her!?" He asked, almost yelling. "This girl can make you yell at the queen, then I guess she is really important to you." She said. "Yes, she's my sister's best friend. I don't see Lilly coming here. Why only me?" He asked another question.

"You must be excited, because you're throwing a million questions at me." She said with a smile. "Grandma..." Michael whined. "Oh allright. I don't want you to see Amelia because, it seems like you really like her." She said a bit worried. "I do!" Michael explained. "That's the problem Michael. I don't want you to like her." She said as she picked up a cup of tea.

"Why can't I like her?" Michael asked, getting ready to get mad. "She's not a royal, and of course you're not allowed to date anyone or marry anyone that isn't royal!" She explained. "What?! It dosen't matter! I don't care about the royalty things! All I know is that I like her." He said.

"Well, I will certainly not allow this to happen!" She said as she shot out her chair. "This is my love life grandma, why must you put me in such a position?" He asked with sympathetic eyes. "Oh don't give me those gorgeous eyes." She said as she turned away from him. "Please?? There's nothing wrong with her!!" He said.

"Well, she certainly dosen't look like a royal." His grandmother mummbled. "I can fix her up, just give me a week time. Then, you can meet the real Mia." He said with excitement. "Why do I want to meet her? She's not your girlfriend or anything serious. Is she?" His grandmother asked.

"Well, I like her. I intend to ask her out someday.." Michael said. Renedi clucked at this. "Well, this is your life. I'm not allowing you to date her until I meet her. Understood?" She asked with a strict voice. "THANK YOU!" He yelled as he hugged her. "Uhh.." His grandmother squealed. "Uh, grandma? Why isn't Lilly here?" He asked, looking around the house. "Lilly is only 15. You're 18, and I think you're old enough." She said.

"What do you mean? Our parents never mentioned anything about this!" Michael asked. "Well, we had a deal. When one of you turns 18, we take you in for royal duty lessons. Lilly is only 15, but you're 18. She is allowed to know, but she is still too young for such a big impact." His grandmother explained.

"...I see....what happened to my father?" He asked. Suddenly, the Renedi the queen looked down. "Your father was a wonderful man. He was nice and caring. He would've been a great King. Yet, a few months ago..he passed away." She said while she sat back down. "What happened? Why didn't I ever meet him?" Michael asked. "Well, he loved your mother. Your mother came to Genovia for research. Of course, meeting your father, they both instantly fell inlove. She never knew that he was the Prince of Genovia." She said as she paused.

"Then..?" Michael asked. Renedi sighed, and continued. "Of course, your mother had to leave to come back to San Francisco. Your father then snuck to America to marry your mother. I haven't seen him for five years, but he always sent me letters saying he's allright. Yet, he never told me where he was. Until, we traced him. I went to America the day after I got the information. I found your father, and he was very happy. Very happy with two beautiful children. Which was you and Lilly." She said with a bright smile, as if the sight was in her head, playing as a film.

"But.." She paused. "But what grandma?" He asked. "But he had a decision to make. To come back to Genovia with me, or stay in America with his beautiful family. Of course, your mother didn't want to come back to Genovia. She isn't a royal, so she didn't like the idea of being a princess." She said. "So your father chose to be the Prince, leaving you and your mother behind, but they would still write to eachother or talk on the telephone." She said with a small smile.

"That's how he got through 18 years, still intouch with your mother. But, three months ago, he passed away, in a car accident." She said, and even her small tiny smile had disapeared. "I'm sorry grandma..." Michael said as he embraced her. "No it's all right. Away from the tragic story, are you ready?" She asked. "Ready for what?" Michael questioned. "For Prince Lessons." She said with a smile.

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