"How dare you barge into my room without knocking?" Derek yelled, at the intruder, startling me. I buried my face in his neck embarrassed.Could today just get any better?"I'm sorry Derek," the girl who barged in apologized, looking frightened. I wouldn't blame her, I would also be frightened if I were in her shoes."I just got to the palace and decided to see you first since it's been a while we saw each other last. I didn't know you would be busy," I could feel her glaring at me heatedly but I didn't have the nerve to look at her. If only Derek had agreed to give me one of his shirt peacefully, I wouldn't have to be in this situation."That doesn't give you the right not to knock without coming in," he spat out, disgusted."I'm sorry," she apologized again."Get out and knock again. Keeping knocking until I tell you to come in," he ordered and she immediately left the room, shutting the door behind her and began knocking. I felt pity for her but this was what you get when you get ov

Heading towards my room, I smiled at the events that unfolded in the dinning room. Who would have thought that the Queen was so scared of cockroaches.I chuckled, remembering the drama she put up.She did more damage to things than Mirabelle and at some point even Mirabelle stood disheveled and began laughing at the Queen. That was just how funny the Queen's reaction turned out to be.Due to the sudden breakouts of cockroaches in the dining room, the King ordered that the dishes be packed and disposed. They were obviously infected already and as for the Queen, she was carried out of the dining room in her hysterical state.I wished I had a video that I could play back on and laugh whenever I watch her dance. She totally amused everyone including the Prince that didn't really talk throughout the entire breakfast."I know that was your handwork," Mirabelle accused, showing up out of the blues.I looked around surprised, I definitely didn't see her coming. "Where the hell did you come ou

"Irina!" I called out smiling, as the sun shone brightly on her face. Her face was radiant and full of smiles but when she turned and her eyes met mine, her smile turned to a frown. Her once happy face was now filled with rage and the weather as though connected to her changed drastically as well."Backstabber!" She yelled and there was a heavy gust of wind, pushing me backwards."Irina……." I tried reaching out to her but couldn't."You said we would never keep anything from each other but you broke your promise. You regard me as nobody since you're now partially part of the royal family!" Irina raged, her eyes glinting with anger."I don't mean it that way Irina," I cried out."Please, believe me Irina.""Imelda!" Someone screamed my name and I looked around but couldn't pinpoint where the voice was coming from."Imelda, you need to wake up. It's just a dream," someone shook me vigorously, trying to wake me up."It's just a dream," I whispered calmly, slowly tearing my eyes open and

"Being monitored by guards isn't so hard Imelda, when the guy in question is so cute," Naya purred, gushing over her guard that followed beside us like a robot."Get a grip on yourself Naya," Maya smacked her."Ouch!" Naya winced in pain, rubbing her head as she glared at Maya."What was that for?""Stop twisting in your pants for him, he is just a guard and a fly we need to get rid of," Maya huffed, glaring at her own guard.We had three guards hovering over us, Naya swooning over hers, Maya spitting fire from her eyes at hers and me, I simply pretended that the stupid guard hovering over me didn't exist even though his presence was disturbing.We were supposed to be assigned two guards but we refuted, not like our opinions mattered anyways. We were just women and no one cared about our opinions. The King still rigid on his decision to have us monitored not until Derek intervened and it was reduced to one.Apart from the fact that a guard was hovering over me like a fly, one thing th

"Stand straight, do not arc your back," Lydia, our trainer barked at usNaya, Maya, Mirabelle and I all stood straight on pin heels, our hands stretched with books on top them and on our head, trying to learn balance. I am doing a very bad job at it as my legs keeps shaking, unable to take the torture. The girls and Mirabelle didn't even break a sweat."Imelda, you're not doing it right!" Lydia yelled, grabbing my shoulders."Your shoulders should be straight and your back should not be bent.""As the future Queen it is expected that you walk and move with dignity. You should carry yourself with pride and should never be caught lacking in your duties.""Who says she is ever going to be a Queen?" Mirabelle snorted."If you have time to criticize someone, find and correct your mistake," Lydia lashed at Mirabelle, approaching her."I'm getting it right," Mirabelle frowned."No you are not." Lydia grabbed her arms and straightened it, adding more books to the ones she was already carrying