Chapter 12

~Ambers downfall~

Outside the castle were rows and rows of carriages.

But inside the castle held the biggest problem.

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"You look lovely, Miss amber." One of the maids said as they continued to brush her hair.

Amber had a royal blue dress with gold embroidery on it.

"Perfect as usual."The other maid said.

Standing outside the door was James. He was wearing a dark red suit.

"I need to talk to my sister alone." James said as he entered the room.

"How do I look?" Amber asked as she looked at herself in the mirror

"You gave Alara the trick shoes on purpose." James sneered

"If I recall you played a prank on her too." Amber said smirking

"What you did wasn't a prank, she needed those dance lessons you're trying to ruin the ball!

"And I know why." James snapped

"Because she doesn't belong here?" Amber asked

"No, because everyone likes her more than you and after what you did to her today… so do I."

James spit out as he walked away

"You don't mean that." Amber wailed as she turned around in her chair.

"Yes I do." James spat before he walked out of the door.

"Wait james!" Amber yelled as she got up.

She was about to follow him when her dress got caught and ripped.

"My gown." Amber cried as she looked in her mirror.

She ran over to her bell

'Suzette, marcy!" amber screamed

As she pulled the bell she heard

"Look at you."

"Pretty, pretty."

"Alara, you look beautiful."

"Prettiest princess in the palace."

Amber stood outside of Alara's door and started to cry.

Amber turned back around and ran to her room.