The king and Queen of the kingdom Adweriane and there daughters Alice and Brooke Winterbourne are royals and known through the land.
Alice her step-sister, is known for being gentle, kind, beautiful and everything a man desires however she is a dir...
Brooke's pov I was running with belle laughing on my back. Turns out she never had a piggy back ride before. We ran for 30 minutes and we came across a meadow. The flowers looked beautiful, it had cherry blossom on each side with a bridge crossing a stream. (A/N Ik it's September but just pretend it's April)
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We stared at the scene in front of us in awe, Belle slipped of my back and stood next me. The soft breeze blew some of the cherry blossoms around like snow. Belle smiled and began to run around in circles. I smiled and chased after her. We ran around until we were lying about of breathe. Belle got up "You okay Belle?" I asked "Yeah but you need to close your eyes. It's a big SURPRISE!" She said while grinning. I looked confused but I closed my eyes. I heard rustling and giggling. 5 minutes went pass and I was worried there were no noises except rustling. "Belle can I open my eyes now?" I called out "One minute," she hastily replied as the rustling intensifies. "All done open your eyes Brooke!" Said a bright voice. I opened my eyes and I saw a cherry blossom flower crown.
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(A/N image it is wrapped into a loop like a flower crown) She then proceeds to put it on my head. I felt my heart melt. "You look so pretty big sis Brooke!" She enthusiastically exclaimed. I laughed and a huge gust of wind blew cherry blossoms around. Bella got up and started twirling. Looking at her reminds me of myself. How I used to do ballet. I clutched my necklace and I debated whether I should join her.
"Come on Brooke it's fun." She giggled. How could I resist, I got up and joined her. We started to twirl on both feet just spinning around. But something told me that I should do more than spin. I straightened my arms and stretched them out, I put my legs into fourth position (I think) and bent my knees slightly. Using all my strength I pressed hard on my left leg and soon enough I was pirouetting like I used to do. Suddenly flashbacks came, my so called father screaming at my mum; my necklace breaking and how my mum died. Tears formed in my eyes as my pirouettes slows down. I stopped.
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