Love At First Fight (NaNoWriMo14)

Chapter One_ Didn't know you could flirt

Hello people! Before the chapter I have a question for you.

Q/ What's your favorite candy?

A/ I love candy! I'm beyond obsessed with chocolate. I admit I have no shame when it comes to it. I simple don't share my beloved chocolate.

Thank you so much for stopping by and here's the chapter. Enjoy!

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Chapter One_ Didn't know you could flirt

        "Father!" I scream as I descend the marble stairs of my huge palace. Living in a palace is not always fun since this happens often... I can never find anyone. I keep walking and screaming around the castle hoping to find my father somewhere.

        Just when I need to talk with him, he decides to disappear...perfect! I'm an only child so imagine the fun of living with my mother and father and about other twenty adults. Not fun right? Anyhow my dad was nowhere near sight and I was about to go mad looking for him.

        "What's with all the screaming?!" My mother came into view, screaming as well. I hold the urge to roll my eyes by her hypocritical statement. My mother is not that bad but her mood swings are pretty scary and annoying if you ask me.

         She's lucky the universe has given her incredibly good looks otherwise people wouldn't be so fond to her.  Her shiny black locks were made in an intricate hairdo and her blazing gray eyes kept staring impatiently at me while she tapped her expensive black high stilettos against the marble floor.

        "I was looking for Father. Do you know where I can find him?" I ask her wishing she would tell me instead of what I know she would do. My mother, unfortunately and just like I predicted, started scolding me over my inappropriate behavior. No princess would be screaming in a so unladylike way.

        She's obsessed with good behavior and she "won't tolerate this type of behavior from my own daughter'"or so she says. I have to admit I'm quite fascinated about how she scrunches her nose as she scolds me and how her eyes take a darker shade of gray whenever she's mad at something. It's quite funny to watch it unravel before your eyes!

        "Charlotte, are you even listening to me?"  She asks with a pointed look. Of course I'm listening to you Mother! I've doing the same thing for the last nineteen years! I want to scream to her, tell her she didn't even answer my question but I abstain.

        I can't afford of getting into a fight with all mighty Queen Eleonore, better known as my mother. Everything's made how she says and we can't dare to do otherwise. Believe me, if I did I would be dead by now.

        "Yes mother I've been listening to you. I'm sorry for my behavior but I wish to speak to my father and if you're kind enough I would like to know where he is," I tell her with a forced smile, fake enthusiasm dripping from every word. My parents' often tell me my attitude is too blunt and outspoken but nobody really cares to be honest.

         I disagree on their opinion of me since I'm still here doing whatever they tell me. Still, I let them think whatever they want. Although I'm a princess I'm entitled to have my own opinion and express it. That's my ultimate rule, I'll do most of what they tell me but I will express how I think and feel and be honest at all costs.

        "Your father is in a meeting so don't interrupt him. I'm about to leave, the decorations for the dance are preposterous! You should go and practice that piano piece you showed last time. You need it," my mother tells me dramatically and I nod although I know I mastered the piece long ago. I'll do whatever I want...she doesn't have to know.