The Wedding
Continued...
The wedding was on. It was set for June 18th, a bright and beautiful day (made by the Good Fairy Crissadonna). Isabella had a beautiful dress made of fine silk and pearls. The whole of Merridela came to see their ruler be wed. It was a joyful celebration, and when the newly wedded couple got back to their castle, they were greeted by the King and Queen of Artegord, the prince's elders. "Prince Jerold," the Queen said, "We are pleased to inform you that we prepared a castle for Isabella and you to reside in. You will rule the country of Herisole. You will be moved there tomorrow, after you've rested today."
Prince Jerold could not believe this. He was not ready to move into his own palace FOREVER! And to rule a country! This was beyond belief. This was immoral.
But me, Bella thought, ruler of the huge country Herisole! She could really get used to this...
To be continued...
Continued...
The wedding was on. It was set for June 18th, a bright and beautiful day (made by the Good Fairy Crissadonna). Isabella had a beautiful dress made of fine silk and pearls. The whole of Merridela came to see their ruler be wed. It was a joyful celebration, and when the newly wedded couple got back to their castle, they were greeted by the King and Queen of Artegord, the prince's elders. "Prince Jerold," the Queen said, "We are pleased to inform you that we prepared a castle for Isabella and you to reside in. You will rule the country of Herisole. You will be moved there tomorrow, after you've rested today."
Prince Jerold could not believe this. He was not ready to move into his own palace FOREVER! And to rule a country! This was beyond belief. This was immoral.
But me, Bella thought, ruler of the huge country Herisole! She could really get used to this...
To be continued...