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Princess Elizabeth Fairwen's parents died when she was eleven, because of their death they needed a new king. Her sixteen-year-old brother was made into a king. Over the years, he became power crazy and started t...
Princess Elizabeth Fairwen, who is eleven years old, admired herself in the mirror. Her servant, Elentiya, made her a new dress. It was a long sleeve, lacy, white dress that went down to her ankles; the dress puffed out making her look like a cupcake. Her long, blond, wavy hair laid on her shoulders. The pale color of the dress made her vibrant blue eyes stick out.
"Your Royal Highness, the ship from Spiral has returned," Elentiya said as she entered Elizabeth's room. Elizabeth stormed passed the servant. She ran pass multiple servants down the halls while heading to the throne room.
When she entered the throne room, She saw her older brother, Gavin, if he wasn't five years older they would look like twins. The doors to the throne room opened, but the only person that entered was the captain of the guard.
Gavin asked, "Where are our parents?"
"As you know your parents had to go to Spiral to keep peace among the people, but it turned into a battle. They fought like heroes, but-" he paused for a split second, "They did not make it."
"What does that mean?" Elizabeth asked
"Our parents are dead," Gavin said a little too easily.
"Prince Gavin you are to be crowned by mid-day today. You shall talk to the lords of the realm while you dine in the great hall."
"You can not do this! He is only sixteen! I will not allow you to take my brother away. I won't lose him like I lost my parents" Tears started falling down her face.
"Princess Elizabeth, you have no say in the matter. The ceremony is already set in place."
"Eliza, sweetie, it's ok. Mother and Father have been preparing me for this day." He got on his knees and looked her in the eyes, "Let's make them proud. Ok, Eliza?" He grabbed her hand and gave it a squeeze.
"Ok Gavy." Gavin pulled her into a hug and she cried on his shoulder.
"Do you want to put the crown on me? We can have the castle minister perform the ceremony. I think mother and father would want that and I want you to do it."
"I would love to."Elizabeth hugged her brother one more time before he went to get ready for his big ceremony.
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Gavin stood in front of the throne with Elizabeth next to him. She held a purple pillow that held the gold crown on it. The crown had a blue gem on it that looked identical to the Fairwen eyes. She didn't bother changing her outfit, but her brother did.
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He no longer looked like a young prince; he looked like a king. The minister strolled in wearing a robe. The ceremony started as he got to the throne.
"I, minister Gallien, present you, Gavin Antony Fairwen, the crown to Kings Court, Willowdale, Arcton, Garrigill, Westwend, Riel, and Crystalise. Do you promise to put the kingdom before anything else? Do you promise to try to keep peace among the people?"
"I, Gavin Antony Fairwen, promise to put the kingdom before anything else and keep peace among the people."
" Do you accept this crown?" Gavin looked at Elizabeth and she gave him a reassuring smile.
"Yes, I do." He kneeled down lowering his head.
"I, Minister Gallien, declare you king of this realm." Elizabeth placed the crown on her brother's golden hair. He approached the throne while holding Elizabeth's hand and sat down. The people of the kingdom and the lords of the realm applauded and screamed out of excitement. Elizabeth stood there with a blank expression on her face. She was worried about her brother and who he might become.
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When Elizabeth's brother became king, she became lonely. He was always too busy conquering more land that he stopped noticing her. The only children in the castle were visiting children of the lords around the kingdom. To her, they were spoiled brats or just nice to her because of who she was. She would spend all of her free time training to forget all of the things on her mind. Her trainer taught her how to be stealthy. She was fast and great with swords and bows. She loved longswords, but she was better with short swords and daggers. She's excellent at duel wielding. She would sneak out of the castle and act like the common people. She would try to get her brother to pay attention to her by getting caught sneaking out, but like usually, he'd just ignore her. She gave up and decided it was pointless in getting caught. She started sneaking out to steal from the rich and give to the poor. The poor called her the savior; the rich called her the Spider because she dressed in black, was fast, and small. When the sun goes down she is no longer the princess of the kingdom, she is the Spider.
