Chapter 1: Meeting the King and Queen

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Solo's P.O.V.

I was at my house making food for my family, Oh, did I mention that I was treated like a slave? Anyway, some guards came into our house with the King and Queen. My parents bowed to them and they stood back up. My mother said, "What are your majesty's doing here? What do we get the honor of having you in our home?" "Well we're here because we want to adopt one of your kids." the Queen stated with a smile plastered on her face. "Well why didn't you say so. I have the one for you, LYLA!!!!" "Yes Mother!?" "Come down here for a sec sweetie," my mom said. "Coming!" was the response she got. My sister and I don't have sisters, deal with it. Anyway, Lyla came down and saw the King and Queen and gasped. "What are the King and Queen doing here!?!" Lyla shouted out. I was in the kitchen cooking while listening to the conversation. "Well the King and Queen wants to adopt you." My mother said. "I never said that, I said I wanted to adopt one of your children." The Queen said politely. "You do have another child, do you?" The king questioned. "Why Yes, Yes I do. Why?" My mother questioned back rudely. "Then where are they?" The King said spat at her. "Well she's in the kitchen cooking for us of course." My mother said. "Well go and call her over." Both the King and Queen said at the same time. "Right, SOLO, GET YOUR LAZY ASS OVER HERE!!!" She yelled/shouted at me to come over. I came out of the kitchen. "Yes ma'am" I said. "Finally, you took forever you RAT. Now, the Queen and King wants to see you." I bowed to the King and Queen once I saw them. "Hello your Majesty's." "Hello young one, May I ask What's your name?" The Queen said to me. "My name is Solo Girl Sanchez, but you can call me Solo for short if you preferred it that way." I said. "Well, that is kind of you, thank you Solo, your Kind, Sweet, Loving, Beautiful, and most of all you fight your way of her calling you name. How can you present all of that, if I may ask?" The Queen asked me. "Well, I was just doing what they tell me to do and they sometimes award me for doing a fantastic job." I said. "But if I don't, they will hurt me because I 'Deserve' it." I continued and it's true, they do hurt me when I'm doing something wrong. They kick me, punch me, burn me, cut me, all of the above. I don't know why I'm still here. I could run away from this nightmare, but I didn't do it because my mother said that I can never survive out there in the mean, cruel world without her, but I'm not sure if I can survive out there. So I only go out if I'm going to buy stuff or get food, that's pretty much it. That's why I stayed here. If I want to stay here I have to follow her rules, that's it. "That's not right! You should be treated with respect as well not just only your sisters!" The Queen replied. "I agree, may you should be treated with respect." The King finally spoke. "No she doesn't need to be respected, she's just a little rat that does what I tell her, and that's it!!!" Said my Mother. "Now, let's talk about adopting Lyla." She tried to convince the King and Queen. "No need for that" The King said. "W-What??" "We already made a choice about who we want to adopt." The Queen spoke. "Oh really? Well why didn't you say so? Lyla get your bags ready to move in the castle." "Yes Mother," "No, no, don't do that Lyla, you must stay here." The King said. "W-What, I thought you said that you made a choice." My mother said. "We did, but we won't be taking Lyla." Said the Queen. "W-What, then who are you taking?" My mother asks the King and Queen. "We'll be taking Solo," They both said in sync. "Solo!?!?!? Why her? She's just a worthless piece of trash and is not worth it to be with." My mother shouted. "Maybe not to you, but to us, yes. She worked hard here and she suffered on what you did to her, she's had enough of the likes of you!" The King said, I was crying because of what he said. I was happy he defined me. "Come on sweetie, pack your stuff and let's get going." The Queen responded. I just nodded and went upstairs to get my stuff gathered. When I was done, I went back downstairs, and I was ready to leave this place, but I was going to miss my Mother and Sister, but I'm glad that I won't be able to see them. They did hurt me so bad, I think this is the best thing in my life. I couldn't believe it, I was going to be a Princess! This is so exciting! "Come along Solo, the people of our Kingdom wants to see their new Princess/Heir to the throne." The King said. "No, your not going anywhere, you stay here." My mother said. "She's leaving with us and that's final! Don't make me throw you in jail." The King ordered my Mother. I should stop calling him King, he's my Father now, and I should call them my parents. They are adopting me. I should call them that, my new Mother and Father. "You can't take her away from me, she's my daughter, and that's it!!" May ordered (Yeah, her name is May, Anyways,) "DON'T YELL AT YOUR KING LIKE THAT, SUCH DISRESPECT!!" The Ki- wait, I mean my Father said, May just stayed quiet, and it was kind of nice that I was finally leaving this place, this nightmare, I'm finally free. After that me and my newly found parents headed to to the castle, my new home. "Welcome back your majesty's." The maid of the castle said. "We're glad everyone is doing good, and doing their part of their job." Father said."Yes, Sir!" They all bowed. "Anyway, we have great news!" Mother said in a joyful tone. "We finally have a Princess!!" Mother said, everybody was so happy, and wailed 'Celebrate Good Times, C'mon!' in a sing-song voice out loud. "Who's the new Princess??" One of the maids asked my Mother and Father. "She's right here." Father said. I stepped out from behind Father, and they all gasped at me. One of the maids pointed at me and said out loud: "Y-You're......."





















































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