Grrrrggingg.......Grrrrggingg. That was the bell. The bell I hate so much.
The bell I've grown up to hate so so much. That's the bell that rings at 6:30am that is used to wake up the entire household of the Baltemont Castle. Normally I just wait till the bell stops ringing then go back to sleep before my mom comes to check up on me. I have to go through a routine. The same routine every single day.
My family is as normal as normal can be for a muslim royal family. There is my dad and my mom. My grandad. My brother Mubarak,who is a complete pain in the arse. My sister Amani,who only cares about nature and art. And me the prettiest of them all. My name is Noor Baltemont. You might be wondering why I bear Baltemont, that's because my great grandad wasn't a muslim at first. He converted when he married my great grandma and he didn't drop the name.
I am a princess but I wish I wasn't.
BINABASA MO ANG
Lost
Teen FictionThe tale of a young girl who is betrothed to her brother's friend. Come with me to explore the tale of Noor and Sadiq .
