Final Destination

Pecuilar

Amalia was dressing for the anual ball they had every single year. This was the one activity that she absolutely dispised the most. Since she was the heir to the most wealthy royal kingdom in Spain she had duties and responsibilities. Being a princess wasn't that easy. She would rather go to a ship and explore the world then be stuck at the miserable palace all day long suffocating.

And on top of that she had to marry a prince her parents found charming. Amalia disliked that her parents chose her husband. In the end she'll end up with a good-for-nothing lazy jerk. Her mother had bad taste in men they always had to be the richest. The handsomest the strongest.

They didn't allow cats in the palace. So that sucked hard. Her mother was vein and her father was a pain. They wouldn't even allow her to go outside the palace walls even for a bit.

"The people my dear ,they talk they'll get worried." he said.

It annoyed her but she knew her future was already planned for her. Duties, responsibilities,stress and pain was waiting for her before she was even born. When she turned 13 it got real. She had to pick a suitor for her. She naturally declined over and over. Now because of it the man is chosen for her.

"Why don't I ever go out explore the world mom? Amalia asked annoyed.

He mother replied with a sweet and short chuckle. And utterd the words.  
   
"You'll never be free except it wether you like it or not." Amalia scoffed.

" Why does it have to be like that why can't women have equal rights.             

Amalia continued " Why can't we get jobs ,marry who we want?"

Her mother said" Don't be ridiculous be realistic!" She slapped Amalia at the  back of her head with her palm.

Louisa the maid came in and bowed. She looked petrified Amalia pitied her. Amalia's mother said" Tie her corset and make it tight." The woman bowed again. Louisa pulled the corset tight with her bony fingers and grunted.

"That old hag is making my life hell." Louisa thought to herself.

All of a sudden Louisa screamed. Amalia was confused and asked her why she was screaming. Amalia looked and saw a charcoal black with meowing on the dusty old windowseal. Amalia reached out to the cat but it jumped out the open window. Amalia ran to the window and looked below and saw nothing. She was disappointed.

Amalia got herself together and told herself to forget about the cat. As she walked on the stairs towards the ball room. She heard" No Sire we can't risk her finding out about the plan.". The unfamiliar voice said.     

"What plan are they talking about? What can't I know?" She thought to herself as she walked down the stairs. Gosh the curiosity was killing her she needed to find out about the plan.

So she asked the maid" What plan were they talking about?

The maid said" Milady it's best for you not to know the King said it's forbidden to tell you..." Amalia rolled her eyes. " How much coins do you want? She asked. The maid whispered" They're planning on choosing your suitor tonight at the ball he's Andrew Williams."
Andrew Williams? She thought to herself.

Before she could think any further an arm dragged her away from the stairs. To the cellar in the West Wing hall.

It was Miss Hazel" Amalia listen to me you must go this is for your own sake they'll kill you if you don't exept the proposal."
Amalia furrowed her brows in confusion.
Miss  Hazel continued" Follow the black cat from this morning she'll show your destination." "

"Hurry before they get you killed!" Miss Hazel said urgently