"What in Selena's name are you wearing?" The Queen shrieked, horrified by what I did to the fairytale dress she sent to me. She probably thought threatening the maid would make me comply not knowing that I'm a natural rebel.She had no right to punish the maid because I wore the clothe as expected but then I made it comfortable enough for me to be able to walk around with."I just made a few adjustments here and there and it came out this beautiful," I smiled at her as a maid drew out a chair for me and I took my sit."This is total disrespect to the Queen," Mirabelle hissed, glaring at me. I wonder what her problem was and how what I do with my dress concerns her."She is obviously trying to please the Queen and then win the Prince's and King's favor by being an obedient rat," Arla snorted and I couldn't agree less. Now that I look at it, the Queen smiled in appreciation at her, placing her hands on hers to calm her down."It's ok Mirabelle," the Queen smiled at her."I'm glad that t
Heading towards my room, I smiled at the events that unfolded in the dinning room. Who would have thought that the Queen was so scared of cockroaches.I chuckled, remembering the drama she put up.She did more damage to things than Mirabelle and at some point even Mirabelle stood disheveled and began laughing at the Queen. That was just how funny the Queen's reaction turned out to be.Due to the sudden breakouts of cockroaches in the dining room, the King ordered that the dishes be packed and disposed. They were obviously infected already and as for the Queen, she was carried out of the dining room in her hysterical state.I wished I had a video that I could play back on and laugh whenever I watch her dance. She totally amused everyone including the Prince that didn't really talk throughout the entire breakfast."I know that was your handwork," Mirabelle accused, showing up out of the blues.I looked around surprised, I definitely didn't see her coming. "Where the hell did you come ou
"Let her go Irina," someone giggled, the voice really sounding like that of Caleb's. Did I hear Irina or is my ear malfunctioning?"Why did you have to spoil the fun?" Irina scoffed, pulling away, releasing me from her hold."What the fuck guys!" I exclaimed, shocked and happy to see them as well.One thing I surely didn't expect was seeing them both in my room this night. I knew Irina to be a rebel, always doing what she liked just like me but Caleb wasn't like us. He kept to rules and hardly breaks them except if really pressured like when I do pressure him to let me train. I guess Irina was slowly rubbing off on him."Aren't you going to give your big sister a hug?" Irina smirked and I rolled my eyes. There she goes again claiming to be the elder sister when she is the younger one."Quit calling yourself my elder sister else I'll be forced to show you how wicked an elder sister can be," I threatened playfully."Blah, blah, blah," she made a boring face and I shook my head. She defi
"Irina!" I called out smiling, as the sun shone brightly on her face. Her face was radiant and full of smiles but when she turned and her eyes met mine, her smile turned to a frown. Her once happy face was now filled with rage and the weather as though connected to her changed drastically as well."Backstabber!" She yelled and there was a heavy gust of wind, pushing me backwards."Irina……." I tried reaching out to her but couldn't."You said we would never keep anything from each other but you broke your promise. You regard me as nobody since you're now partially part of the royal family!" Irina raged, her eyes glinting with anger."I don't mean it that way Irina," I cried out."Please, believe me Irina.""Imelda!" Someone screamed my name and I looked around but couldn't pinpoint where the voice was coming from."Imelda, you need to wake up. It's just a dream," someone shook me vigorously, trying to wake me up."It's just a dream," I whispered calmly, slowly tearing my eyes open and
"Yes you did?" The King replied, his voice sounding hoarse and I choked on my saliva.I can't believe I said that out loud."I'm sorry," I apologized, not meeting anyone's eyes.The King cleared his throat, grabbing everyone's attention."I guess we are all aware of what took place yesternight?" Everyone remained silent, staring at the King while the Prince kept eating."I do not understand how the Intruders got in," he paused, frowning."But I am under the impression that someone helped them in," I choked again on my saliva, attracting attention to myself.What the hell is wrong with me? "I'm sorry," I apologized again, earning a frown from the King."I guess you're feeling guilty that you know who the Intruders are and you entertained them," Arla mocked, not making things easier for me."You seriously didn't expect me to rat them out or tell them I know who the Intruders were. I'm only bringing trouble to dad.""Not like I care," Arla snorted."After all, he abandoned you and even
"Being monitored by guards isn't so hard Imelda, when the guy in question is so cute," Naya purred, gushing over her guard that followed beside us like a robot."Get a grip on yourself Naya," Maya smacked her."Ouch!" Naya winced in pain, rubbing her head as she glared at Maya."What was that for?""Stop twisting in your pants for him, he is just a guard and a fly we need to get rid of," Maya huffed, glaring at her own guard.We had three guards hovering over us, Naya swooning over hers, Maya spitting fire from her eyes at hers and me, I simply pretended that the stupid guard hovering over me didn't exist even though his presence was disturbing.We were supposed to be assigned two guards but we refuted, not like our opinions mattered anyways. We were just women and no one cared about our opinions. The King still rigid on his decision to have us monitored not until Derek intervened and it was reduced to one.Apart from the fact that a guard was hovering over me like a fly, one thing th
"Derek," Mirabelle called, caressing my chest and I turned to look at her, giving her my attention."When will you get rid of Imelda?""You have me here already so you don't need her anymore," Mirabelle pouted.I grabbed my glass and poured myself a drink, pushing Mirabelle aside."If you really want to get rid of her that much, meet the council of elders," I replied dismissively, not sparing her a glance.Ever since she stepped into the royal house, she has been all clingy and annoying. She hardly gives me breathing space and with her it's always stuffy."It's your life and you get to choose who you want to spend your life with. Just tell them to fuck off," she sassed and I scoffed. It's very annoying when she never takes the hint that I want her out of my sight."You can as well fuck off right now because as you can see I'm trying to relax but the more you talk the more you're stressing me out," I narrowed my eyes at her coldly and she frowned."Are you asking me to get lost?""Yes,
"Stand straight, do not arc your back," Lydia, our trainer barked at usNaya, Maya, Mirabelle and I all stood straight on pin heels, our hands stretched with books on top them and on our head, trying to learn balance. I am doing a very bad job at it as my legs keeps shaking, unable to take the torture. The girls and Mirabelle didn't even break a sweat."Imelda, you're not doing it right!" Lydia yelled, grabbing my shoulders."Your shoulders should be straight and your back should not be bent.""As the future Queen it is expected that you walk and move with dignity. You should carry yourself with pride and should never be caught lacking in your duties.""Who says she is ever going to be a Queen?" Mirabelle snorted."If you have time to criticize someone, find and correct your mistake," Lydia lashed at Mirabelle, approaching her."I'm getting it right," Mirabelle frowned."No you are not." Lydia grabbed her arms and straightened it, adding more books to the ones she was already carrying