When the Princess Meets the Prince: A short piece from Novaya Koroleva
Hey guys this is when Princess Natalya/Rosalie meets Prince Elliot for the first time! Francis is there too :)
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No horns were here and the guards surrounded a carriage as I made my way up the rocky hill, with Charlie’s help of course, and then saw the King come out of the carriage, he was as Charles described with short dark chocolate brown hair and a huge crown atop his head, like my fathers. Then a wooden block was put out and I eagerly took a step forward biting my lip. I saw a boy about a year older than me with light chestnut hair to his chin he turned his head to me and I saw he had hazel eyes with blue flecks in them, that was Elliot, the price I was to marry in the future. Then another boy also a year older came out with dark ebony hair and bright, almost translucent, sky blue eyes, he must be Francis.
I gave a small smile and took of my hood off and then curtsied for them, Elliot bowed his head and the King smiled lightly at me as he whispered something in his sons ear and the his brother told him something too and nudged him a bit. Then Elliot stepped forward and bowed to me with one arm under his chest, “Hello Princess.”
“Please call me Nat…Rosalie.” I told him catching myself with a sad smile he returned it with a happier one and then bent down and grabbed something, it was a flower, a small daisy, I heard a small laugh then covered by a cough but ignored it and I smiled happily, “Thank you, my prince.”
“Call me Elliot.” Elliot told and I looked at Charlie and smiled, he smiled back and then bowed down as the King stepped forward.
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No horns were here and the guards surrounded a carriage as I made my way up the rocky hill, with Charlie’s help of course, and then saw the King come out of the carriage, he was as Charles described with short dark chocolate brown hair and a huge crown atop his head, like my fathers. Then a wooden block was put out and I eagerly took a step forward biting my lip. I saw a boy about a year older than me with light chestnut hair to his chin he turned his head to me and I saw he had hazel eyes with blue flecks in them, that was Elliot, the price I was to marry in the future. Then another boy also a year older came out with dark ebony hair and bright, almost translucent, sky blue eyes, he must be Francis.
I gave a small smile and took of my hood off and then curtsied for them, Elliot bowed his head and the King smiled lightly at me as he whispered something in his sons ear and the his brother told him something too and nudged him a bit. Then Elliot stepped forward and bowed to me with one arm under his chest, “Hello Princess.”
“Please call me Nat…Rosalie.” I told him catching myself with a sad smile he returned it with a happier one and then bent down and grabbed something, it was a flower, a small daisy, I heard a small laugh then covered by a cough but ignored it and I smiled happily, “Thank you, my prince.”
“Call me Elliot.” Elliot told and I looked at Charlie and smiled, he smiled back and then bowed down as the King stepped forward.