Katherine woke up from a long nap, hearing a noise at the door. It was Michael and Rebecca at the front door. Katherine was peeking through the window. Michael was about to kiss Rebecca. Somehow Katherine didn't want that. Thinking fast she dropped on the floor and made a loud noise.

Michael herd it. He looked at the window upstairs. "What was that?" He asked.

"I don't know."

"I better go in and make sure everything is okay."

"Aww, but Mikey!" Rebecca pouted like a little girl.

"Sorry. I better go in now. Bye!" Michael gave Rebecca a hug and went in. He noticed Katherine on the floor. He raised his eyebrow at her.

"Uh, I fell?" She smiled.

"Right." He went upstairs.

"Old place!" Jennifer looked at the old painting of a 18th century painting of a Renaldo. She looked around her room for awhile. It was surely bigger than her own. Still thinking about Katherine and how obvious would it be if her Dad found out she was with her mother. But we don't have to tell that don't we?

She went down the hallway. There she spotted Grandmere. Grandmere saw her and said "Hello Katherine," in french. She kept walking looking at Grandmere like she was a phyco. "Katherine don't you have something to say back when your greeted?"

Jen kept walking. "KATHERINE!" Grandmere shouted. She stopped realizing SHE was Katherine. "Oh right that's...me. Yes?" Grandmere as always gave her the evil eye. "I said something which you are to respond as a proper young lady." Jen pretty much didn't catch her drift. "Oh...uh...your welcome." and she kept walking. Making a mental note she was to study more in French instead of sleeping.

"Jen can I tell you something?" Michael asked during a long quiet dinner.

"Sure." She felt like this was going to be bad.

"Well...do you like Rebecca?"

"Uh...sure...she's okay, but I mean you deserve a better woman than that. Someone who's your type you know?"

"And what exactly is my type then?" He asked.

"I don't know...someone smart, funny, beautiful, caring, kind, unique, cheerful...something like that." By that Katherine meant Mia, but she didn't know how that came out of her mouth."

"You know your describing your m-" He cut himself at that and stopped there.

"Describing who?" She asked. She knew but she wanted him to say it.

"N-nothing." He shook his head thinking of Mia and getting those thoughts gone.

"Come on."

"Your Mom." He said lowly.

"Oh her." She smiled at the thought of her.

"Yea." He still had a low voice.

"Can I ask you something?" Katherine wanted to know.

"Sure anything." He took a bite of his chicken.

"Why did you and Mom seperate?"

Michael swallowed hard. He looked pale.

"Uh...it didn't work out...we weren't close like before...we choose to go our seperate ways."

"Anything else you want to add?" Katherine meant 'like telling me I have a sister!'

"No." He lied and returned to eating.

"Dad?"

"Yea?"

"Do you still love her?"

"T-that was a long time ago...we're in different lives now everything has changed." He looked kind of teary eyed but back to a serious mode.

"Don't worry...happiness will always be back." He looked at Katherine with a questionable look. Hegrinned after.

"Do you think people change when they go over seas?" One servant whispered to Grandmere when they were having dinner. Actually what they were talking about was about Jennifer's table manners. She wasn't a pig. But here they had specific strict table manners. Everyone at the table was staring at Jen.

"What?" She got scared. Everyone was looking at her.

"Katherine your table manners. They are not correct."

"Oh..." She sat up strait and ate slowly. No like really slowly. It took her 1 minute to put the food in your mouth. Everyone stared at her again.

"Katherine why are you eating like that?" Grandmere asked.

"You know I'm not that hungry anyway." She got up and headed to her room.

Mia looked worried. She clearly noticed Katherine different behaviour. She just gave Grandmere a 'don't do that okay?' stare. Grandmere just looked away.

"Wow is this a store?" Katherine never been a store. No she has but she seemed to be facinated with american stores. She just doesn't know why.

"Yea, it is. Which you've been almost a thousand times." She was a little creeped out at her.

They went in. Katherine was so exited, well in her mind. Or her dad would we freaking out.

"Okay water." He went down an the asile. He found a pack and put in in the cart. Just then a teenager came up to him and asked, "Oh my God! Your Michael! If it not to much trouble can I have your autograph?"

Michael just smiled and said, "Sure!"

Katherine admired how nice his dad was. She had been told by Jen that he was a famous man. He was in a band. He still plays but Jen was always trying to convince him to play more. He has. Just not that much.

"Thank you." She hugged him, and ran screaming to her friends.

He laughed a little. Well back to shopping. "I better buy Rebecca a girft. It her birthday you know."

"Oh really." Katherine had a evil grin.

"Yes really. And swipe that grin off your face while you're at it." Katherine did. That didn't stop her from thinking of something evil.

"Okay."

"So you think your going to go back into music?" Katherine was just wondering.

"Yea. I do that sometimes. But nah! I mean I bet I'm not good."

"Come on you are good. I bet you can sing a song to Rebecca for her birthday."

Lars being the slave that he is for Jen. Brought his lap top to Jen. She was bored. He wanted her to stay away from people in the palace as far as possible.

"Lars you never told me that mom and dad were high school sweethearts." Jen said looking at the laptop. She was in the AEHS old yearbook website.

"Is snooping part of your job?"

"Yes."

"Actually they knew eachother since almost forever."

"Oh. Nice picture here with them at a dance."
"See it started when I first worked for the princess. It was my first day and I noticed the young man and princess dancing it was like-"

"Shut it Lars. I don't want the life story." She continued looking at the pictures.

"Sheesh." Lars said in a low tone.

"Jennifer I want you to be on your best behaviour. Understood?" He knew Jennifer way to well. Well exect this is Katherine. We're not getting into that right now.

"Of course Father."

"Call me Father again and I'll start to think your not my daughter." He joked. He fixed his tie and went in his car.

"Hehe, you could say that." And she got in the car and slammed the door shut.

"You do know if this doesn't work out I will blame you."

"Haha. She'll love it!"

"Guess what?" Mia said like a little girl knowing something she had to say out loud.

"What?" Jennifer said. She was on her bed bored. She was counting how many little boats were carved on the wall.

"I'm taking you dress shopping!" Mia was more exited than Jennifer.

"For...what?" Jennifer said not liking where this was going.

"We're having a ball!"

This was going bad. Going to ball wasn't exactly what Jennifer was expecting when she was here. Okay...maybe it was bound to happen. Geez! Her dad wouldn't even let a boy come near her. He would freak if he were going to ball! She was laughing at the thought when she was little she had a boy in kindergarden who was always stalking her. Michael told him to piss off. Then the parent got mad with him.

"Fun." She tried to be exited about it. It was almost too obvious that she wasn't though.

"MICHAEL!" Rebecca nearly fell when she leaped over to Michael and hugged him. "Happy Birthday!" He said.

Michael elbowed Katherine she got the message. "Oh...Happy Birthday!" She said in a bored tone.

Rebecca just ingnored that. She was expecting a present but no. Her birthday reunion if you call it was at a very big club. Where there was entertainment and food.

Michael did have something planned for Rebecca. Michael was nervous though.

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