Y/n L/n used to live with her sister, mother, and father. All together in a nice home on earth. Her father and sister were Angels, while her mother and her are demons. Neither kind resided in their homeland, for earth was far more peaceful. Eliza, Y...
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~ I opened my eyes to knocking on my door, so I slowly sat up and stretched.
"Yes?" I called out.
"Your highness, it's time to get up." Someone called while walking into my room. It was a maid.
"You don't have to get me ready. I'm perfectly fine." I said with a smile.
"I'm afraid I can't do that. If I do I won't have a place to stay." She said quietly. I bit my lip, thinking.
"You are dismissed of waking me up in the morning, however, you're on laundry duty then." I ordered. Her eyes lit up.
"R-really?!" She asked, almost dropping the items in her hands. I nod my head.
"Yes. I don't like mornings either." I replied with a slight laugh. She bowed.
"Thank you so much your majesty!!" She exclaimed happily.
"Don't mention it." I replied while dismissing her. She nodded while running out. I sighed while hopping off the bed and into the bathroom. I took a nice hot shower then stepped out. I brushed my h/l h/c hair, and pulled/pinned it back. I walked towards the closet and opened the doors. There were all black dresses, but no corset.
"Finally." I muttered while pulling out one of the dresses.
"Eh. This should be fine." I said while slipping on the dress.
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I was about to walk out of the room, but I stopped and saw the crown on my dresser. I sighed before walking up to it, and putting it on my head.
"Let's begin." I muttered.
~ As I was walking down the long hallways of the palace I passed a room that was filled with papers and a boy in it. I stopped and stood in the doorway, but he didn't notice. I noticed how he was so nervous and almost knocked over a whole stack of papers.
"What is all this?" I asked. He jumped, knocking down a pile of papers.
"Y-your majesty!!" He said while quickly standing up. He had shaggy light brown hair with brown eyes.
"Woah, calm down there. I'm not going to kill you." I said while walking in the room. He visibly relaxed and exhaled.
"What is all of this?" I repeated.
"T-these are all of the papers of the criminals sent to death or jail by the high council." He replied. I nodded while picking up a piece of paper.
"Why is it so unorganized?" I asked. He tensed again.
"I-it's difficult for me, b-because there're a lot of criminals in jail and on death row, a-and I'm clumsy." He replied nervously. I put the paper down and looked at him.
