“Wake up princess! آپ have a big دن ahead of you!” One of the palace maids commanded “Oh yes!” Another palace made says agreeing.
“What’s so good about today?” I mumble under the covers.
“Why! Today is your sister Daphne’s coronation, and then a week later آپ have to attend to the coronation of Prince Sky of Earaklyon, and than the engagement party for princess Stella of solaria” and then the palace maids keep talking blah blah blah

“Alright that’s it! Get out of my room!” I yell in irritation,
“Oh!?” All the palace maids say in unison as I shove them out the door.
“Mm,” I smile at the silence and sit on the ground in front of my door “Finally, I’m bored…” suddenly I smile overwhelmed with idea’s

“Hey! Watch it!” I yell at a man who just bumped into me, I hear a slight grumble and decide to go get some food, good idea I didn’t stay in Domino everyone would have recognized me.

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Bustling voices fill the streets as I try to run in between without being smushed which is impossible, linphea is only busy during lunchtime, which of course I had to go at that time, I roll my eyes at myself and continue shoving towards the Garden cafe, work.
Once I finally get close enough to the cafe I pull off my beanie and shove everything in my bag and run into it, bumping into a young man, when I look up at him I am in complete awestruck, he is… Beautiful! His eyes look like little pallets of rain and it’s as if his pupils are made of dew drops, and his hair is long and the color of a beautiful nighttime sky…
Suddenly I snap out of my daze and push myself away from him, “Oh! I am so sorry!” I say to the beautiful man
“No it’s ok!” Oh. My. GOD! HIS VOICE IS AMAZING! it’s just so soft and calm. “Really! I’m Helia, you?” I stutter as I begin to talk, “oh- I- I’m, F-Flora!, heh, my names Flora!”
“I Hope I see آپ again Flora!” Heeehee, yah! But thankfully I only think that because that’s kind of creepy.
I blush hard as he walks past me, work is a breeze because I won’t stop thinking about him and I feel I come ہوم happier.
My little sister Miele is young and smiles whenever she sees someone.
“Flora!” Miele runs toward me, and I bend down to pick her up, still thinking of Helia.
“Did آپ hear?” Miele asks me.
“Hear what Miele?” I ask back
She grimaces as she looks to me.