I made it to my room, which was about the size of my entire house. No lie. My bathroom alone was the size of my kitchen, and my closet was bigger than my own bed room. I was in absolute awe. Everything was so beautifully designed, the floral patterns in vintage pastel colors. Exactly everything I'd imagine for my perfect room. I had a giant king sized bed that was covered in pillows and a massive duvet cover. I couldn't wait to lay down.

"Lady Silver, would you like us to run you a bath?" Charlie asked shyly

"Actually I think I can handle running my bath, thank you. I don't need you to stay, honestly."

"Alright, Miss. I'll be back in the morning with Rainer and Manna to help you prepare for the day, your pajamas are in the drawers over there."

"Goodnight, Charlie."

"Sweet dreams, Lady Silver."

The moment she shut the door, I immediately stripped out of my dress and heels. I took in my surroundings, stunned by how I've reacted to everything today. I came here for an adventure, not to be a princess but yet I realized I've started to crave the life of royalty. I wanted to be covered in gold, to dance in every room that I could, smell thousands of flower and eat all their food. I wanted to leave a lasting impression and have a good time. But I didn't want to lose who I am in the process as they plucked and tugged my body to morph into their vision of beautiful and graceful. And that's exactly what I planned to do, hopefully I could do it all before the prince realized my intentions were full of crap and sent me packing.

I dug through my dresser drawers looking at the options I had to sleep in, most of them were stuffy night gowns. Old t-shirts were my type of thing. Maybe I could mention that to someone and get them to fix it.

I settled on a black night gown that was significantly lighter than the others and made my way to the bathroom. I sat at the edge of the tub and started to play with the knobs. I could not for the life of me figure out how to work the shower. I wasn't actually going to take a bath, I hope that was code for shower. I mastered how to turn the water on, and I think I figured out how to get the water hot. Apparently this tub only offered ice cold or scorching hot.

After a solid 15 minutes I felt completely defeated by the insanely complex shower, assuming it probably only works with magic or a virgin sacrifice so I gave up.

I decided to wash my hair in the sink instead, and bared the tundra waters to wash my body off. Once I finished I hurried out of the bathroom and flopped onto my bed and under the covers. Now that I was fully cleaned, no thanks to the shower, I could get some rest.

Despite how exhausted I was, it took several hours for me to actually fall asleep. Before I knew it I was being shook awake by my maids.

"Lady Silver, it's time to wake up. We have to get you ready for breakfast."

I pulled the covers over my head, and groaned as loudly as possible.

"Never! Sleep for days."

They kept pulling at my blankets and I pulled just as hard, I wasn't giving up without a fight. This was my vacation and while I was mostly joking I really did want to sleep more.

I threw the blankets off of me and grabbed Charlie's hand pulling her into bed. Once she was fully in the bed, I grabbed Manna and Rainer's hands pulling them in also. I didn't know which was which yet, but I already decided they were all my friends regardless. One of the girls was small and petite with a pixie black hair cut, dark brown eyes and dark tan skin. The other was clearly 6 feet tall with long blonde hair pulled back into a braid, light grey eyes, and porcelain skin. They were all so stunning.

"Now, I am in charge of you three, and my first act as boss is nap time. Starting right now. We will all sleep in. Skip breakfast, have you ever heard of brunch?"

"Lady Silver, this sounds like fun but I don't think you're allowed to miss breakfast today. I don't want you to get into trouble."

"Hush it." I pulled her down to and did the same to the others and covered us all up. "This is cozy."

The three girls started giggling and I couldn't help but laugh at how polite and professional they seemed. We were all born as sixes , but I wasn't raised to be this polite at all. I was kind to my employers but if I thought something was funny I'd laugh and sometimes snort if it was really funny. I couldn't help it. I liked to play. I also had a short fuse, my temper was nuclear.

After several minutes of trying to keep my maids from doing their job, there was a knock on the door. Manna, who I figured out was the one with the pixie hair cut, jumped out of the bed and ran and answered the door.

"Your highness," She gasped. Stepping to the side she revealed the prince standing there, wearing a handsome suit and looking very nice. My heart skipped a beat when we made eye contact. I made a mental note to get a hold of my senses, he wasn't that hot.

We all jumped out of bed and bowed, he looked at the four of us and started laughing. Me still in my pajamas, and my maid's neat and tidy uniforms messy.

I walked up to Prince Wilder, blushing when I realized what I was wearing.

"What a lovely outfit," His laughing settled into a sly smirk. "I must say, it looks very comfortable."

"Oh, please. I hate these nightgowns, at home I wear old t-shirts. That's my strict bedtime attire. This just won't do."

"I'll keep that in mind, see what I can do."

"Thank you, Prince Wilder."

'You can call me, Wild." He walked into the room a bit further. "I heard the commotion from the hallway, sounded like you were throwing a party. I was jealous."

"My apologies, I was protesting waking up." I walked over to my closet and grabbed my robe, I was quickly becoming very insecure around him the longer he looked at me. He really was handsome.

"If you want to create a petition I'll sign it, I'm sure that would mean something. I hate getting up in the mornings, also."

"Oh really?"

"Mhm, in fact, that's what all of our soldiers are for, it takes an army to get me out of the bed."

"It all makes sense now, I'm glad to see our men being put to good use." I was trying to hold back a smile, but I couldn't help but giggle.

"I was watching some of the video footage from yesterday, I must say, You're very short." He looked down at me and smiled.

"Wait, is that a joke? Are you making fun of me?" Flashbacks of me telling the lady she was very tall before getting on the plane came flooding back into my mind. I felt mortified that he saw that, he must think I'm a joke especially after this morning. I turned away from him, my face burning red. I felt my anxiety start up again and I needed to put it to rest immediately.

"I think I should probably get ready for breakfast, if you don't mind."

"No, not at all. I hope I didn't upset you. I'll see you later Silver."

Once I heard the door shut I took a deep breath and relaxed.

"That was so embarrassing."

"Tell me about it," Rainer looked at me but I could tell she was amused. "But that was the funniest thing I've ever experienced."

"I know right, what are the odds that the prince would show up." Manna started giggling again.

Watching them laugh and open up around me made me feel better. They were coming out of their shell and I loved it.

I decided I really should go ahead and get ready so I sat down at the vanity and let them work their magic. Charlie loved to do hair, Manna loved to design clothes and Rainer loved to do makeup so the three of them worked together wonderfully. I looked in the mirror after half an hour of their grooming and couldn't believe my eyes. I had thought Charlie did an outstanding job yesterday but that was nothing compared to what they did today. I looked like royalty. I felt like royalty. A shallow, petty part of me was excited to go downstairs and show off how amazing I looked. But the nervous, anxious part kept me in my room a little while longer admiring my reflection.

My dress today was light weight, and burgundy with a lace top skirt. It was quarter sleeved, and emphasized my wide hips in a gorgeous way. It clung to my body and showed off my curves gracefully. Their design made me love all the parts of me that others considered flaws. I never wanted to take the dress off, I wanted to look like a princess forever.

I shot down that thought immediately, I needed to clarify to myself that just because I wanted to look like a princess didn't mean I wanted to be a princess. I couldn't get use to looking this way. I needed to keep myself grounded.

I took one last therapeutic second to myself, and calmly left my room and made my way down to breakfast. It was time to officially meet all the girls.