Family: Prince Escalus (uncle), Count Paris (cousin), Mercutio (cousin)
Friends: her ladies in waiting Catherine, Anne and Isabelle
Likes: singing, dancing, reading, sketching, painting, spending time with her family and friends, helping others, animals, children, flowers
Dislikes: liars, cheaters, betrayal, manipulators, evil people, arranged marriages, fighting, violence, not being able to help, seeing others suffer, losing her loved ones, being alone
Crush: Tybalt Capulet
Backstory: Madelaine is the princess of France and the niece of Prince Escalus the ruler of Verona. Madelaine has always been a very kind girl to everyone around her and always enjoyed helping people. She has a close relationship with her uncle despite having not seen him since she was 11. Years later her uncle asks her to come to Verona to stay with him for awhile. Madelaine and her three ladies in waiting travel to Verona where Madelaine reunited with her dear uncle and her two cousins who she had not seen since she was a child. She was informed by her uncle about the feuding families and asked that she has guards accompany her so that way she did not get hurt. One day when Madelaine was out with her cousin Mercutio she met the nephew of Lord and Lady Capulet Tybalt. Madelaine knew getting into a relationship with him wouldn't be easy but she cared about him and knew there was good in him.
Theme Song:
God Made Girls by Raelynn
[Lyrics]
Somebody's gotta wear a pretty skirt Somebody's gotta be the one to flirt Somebody's gotta wanna hold his hand So God made girls
Somebody's gotta make him get dressed up Give him a reason to wash that truck Somebody's gotta teach him how to dance So God made girls
He needed something soft and loud And sweet and proud But tough enough to break a heart Something beautiful, unbreakable That lights up in the dark
So God made girls, God made girls He stood back and told the boys, "I'm 'bout to rock your world." And God made girls for singing in your front seat God made girls for dancin' to their own beat He stood back and told the boys, "I'm 'bout to rock your world." Then God made girls
Somebody's gotta be the one to cry Somebody's gotta let him drive Give him a reason to hold that door So God made girls
Somebody's gotta put up a fight Make him wait on a Saturday night To walk downstairs and blow his mind So God made girls
Something that can wake him up And call his bluff And drag his butt to church Something that is hard to handle Somethin' fragile To hold him when he hurts
So God made girls, God made girls He stood back and told the boys, "I'm 'bout to rock your world." And God made girls for singin' in your front seat God made girls for dancin' to their own beat He stood back and told the boys, "I'm 'bout to rock your world." And God made girls
Somebody's gotta wear a pretty skirt Somebody's gotta be the one to flirt Somebody's gotta wanna hold his hand
So God made girls, God made girls He stood back and told the boys, "I'm 'bout to rock your world." And God made girls for singin' in your front seat God made girls for dancin' to their own beat He stood back and told the boys, "I'm 'bout to rock your world." Then God made girls
Somebody's gotta wear a pretty skirt Somebody's gotta be the one to flirt And God made girls, yeah Somebody's gotta wanna hold his hand
