A/N- Hey guys!:) here's chappie four!:D the next chapter will have vampire I pinky promise :)!Anyways my favorite character is in this chapter!R&R please! :)

Twiddling my thumbs, my legs crossed underneath the gown. I waited, and waited, and waited.

"Hello?" I uttered in a small voice just to be sure that no one heard.

"Why hello there," announced a voice behind me. I looked up to see a girl that looked about a year older than me, in a burgundy dress running down the hallway. Rule number two of being a princess, you should never under any circumstances run. She had bright red foot length hair that was dragging on the ground with every movement she made. Her feet were bare, as if she liked it that way; despite royal shoes being a necessity. I would say she's a maid, but her clothes were too fancy for that. I never dreamed that a royal could be that free. Almost like a peasant girl, doing what they want. I would have liked that. Not having to deal with all of this.

"The king didn't tell me that he had a daughter," I divulged still having my legs placed over each other sitting in the dark hall where the sun had set.

"No. He didn't tell you he had a brother, I'm his niece. Livy, and my brother Jacob," she proclaimed.

"Livy?" I questioned; that was definitely not a proper name for a princess.

"Violet Olivia," she spilled interested by my confusion.

"A princess like you should never be out this late. I mean were you trying to get away from Chris? He doesn't bite, you know. At least not yet," she laughed.

Rule number three of being a princess, we are under strict observation; joking is not an option, only a weakness.

"What do you mean by yet?" I demanded.

"Oh, so they didn't tell you," Livy breathed, "would you like help finding your room now?"

I just nodded, and went over what she said again and again in my head. He doesn't bite, you know. At least not yet. Yet. Yet. Yet. Yet. Yet.

Livy kept trying to point out things to me as we went, but my head was spinning too fast to notice anything.

"Well here you are. You are nothing like your demanding sisters," Livy told me. I should've known that she would be blunt.

"Oh and tomorrow you realize that you have to talk to Chris. Arrangements must be made for balls, engagement parties, and your wedding. I'll help you if you'd like. Chris really only talks to me, but then again I'm a big secret too aren't I," Livy rambled as she bid me good night. I slipped on a cotton nightgown. Yet. Yet. Yet. Yet. Yet.

"Wake up, wake up!" Yelled a girl; I groggily rolled over. I felt sweat dripping down my body, and I know that I was shaking. I was having a nightmare, about what though? Why couldn't I remember?

"Oh, for goodness sake, Lyna, get your butt out of that bed, you're screaming anyways something about blood, teeth, and Chris," screamed Livy. Rule number four- when speaking always make sure that it's proper. Her words didn't even sound right.

"Excuse me?" I interrogated.

"Oh, dear. uhm sorry. I meant wake'th from'th your'th slumber'th," she confused me even more. She knew that's not what I meant. I wanted her to tell me what I was screamed. Not to mention I knew the royals were obviously hiding something besides, Chris, Jennifer, Livy, Jacob, Livy's mother, and Livy's father. There was something that made them almost seem from a different era.

"Umm...," I trailed off having no comment.

"Well one way or another it's time for you wake!" Snapped Livy stepping back into our present tense. I groaned and decided that I was thinking too much of it.

"We have something special planned for tomorrow!" Squealed Livy.

"And my ears are to be broken before this surprise?" I wondered.

"Sorry, I'm just a little excited I haven't been to a ball in a while!" She screamed, "oops".

"Spoiling her surprise already?" Asked Jennifer standing in the doorway, "Lyna I would like you to meet Julia; Livy's mother."

The next thing I knew a woman that looked no older than any of the other adults stepped in. Twenty, that had to be her age; not a wrinkle was in sight on her face. She sported curly long golden hair, and bright purple eyes.

"Hello," she rendered, her british accent very heavy. I just bowed down while everyone left. Time to get ready, I opined.

I sat down and braided my hair back so that it rested on the small of my back; soon after I twirled over to the closet picking out a beautiful azure dress, before running -er walking very fast out of the-my room. I've already broken the other rules; why not this one?

"Why hello my dear, ready to talk to Chris," catechized Jennifer.

"Yes, Jennifer," I answered her, putting on a fake smile, and wincing back slightly. I for starters didn't want to ever see Chris again, and rule number five- never address a royal above you by their first name, unless absolutely necessary.

"Still following those outrageous rules I see," chuckled Jennifer. I smiled at her, and walked away. I needed to find Livy. I mean how would I even find Chris let alone talk to him? What happens if he just ignored me and walked away? Well that's at least what I wish would happen.

"Lyna!"

I turned to see Livy standing behind me, "Chris time!" She verbalized, "I know exactly where he is, and..."

That was when I ran into a tall body that was muscled and wasn't moving. I had run straight into Chris. His eyes were blazing with fury, then softened, then hardened again.

"Don't ever touch me AGAIN!" He commanded. "You don't know what it does to me," he murmured; almost beyond my hearing. Almost.

A/N-So that's chappie four! :) haha Livy has a big mouth.. that may be beneficial to answer any of Lyna's possible questions :)! Review please! :) Thanks for reading!

-(^.^) Rosey