Princess to be

Chapter 4

Chapter 4 

“Come right this way girls." Lord Cunningham was getting on my last nerve. He was treating us like we're less then nothing. I mean I guess to him we are. Just wait till one of us is princess. Then we'll see who is less than nothing.  "Here we are." Lord Cunningham says as we approach an elegant door. It was a simple pair of stained glass, French doors. The most beautiful thing I've ever seen. They open to a room almost as grand as the palace itself. "This is where you girls will be staying" lord Cunningham stated. We stare at him in disbelief. "As the least distinguished guests of the king you're entitled to the smallest room." This is the smallest room? This is as big as my house in the village! I thought to myself. We all file in taking in the room. There are 17 beds and one gigantic closet. The closet was half the size of the room. The room itself was pale pink walls and white wall to wall carpet. In the middle of the room there was a large crystal chandelier. Beside each bed was a dressing table with a seat so frilly. All I can form into words is "wow" and left it at that. The room is beautiful. Maybe being a princess wouldn't be too bad.