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Untitled Story Part 3


Thorn
When I reach the foyer I see Father, Mama, and my brother (I refer to him just as the Light Fey Prince) Blaze, were already waiting. In front of them are the people I assume are the Arelia Royal Family. Father looks my way,
“Ah, here is my son, Prince Thorn.” When I finally reach the bottom of the stairs, he claps me on the back.
“Thorn, this is King Derek,” introducing me to a bored looking man.
“His wife, Queen Regina,” pointing me towards a woman with too much makeup on.
“and their daughters, Princess Venus, Camila, and Ember.” Princess Venus wouldn’t stop batting her eyelashes at us. Princess Camelia was trying to show off her very voluptuous bosom. Princesses Ember was obviously the oddball of the family with her dark hair and green eyes, she didn’t (or wouldn’t) look at me.
“Good to meet you all.” I greeted them.
“Good, good. Now Marielle come and show our guests to their chambers, please. I am sure that they are tired from their journey. ” Marielle, our housekeeper, came fluttering in.
“Please follow me. Darwin, be a dear and get their bags,” she said and started to ascend the stairs. The Royal Family followed her. As soon as they were out of earshot, Father turned to me in all seriousness on his face.
“My sons you must pick a bride from these three girls. The Fey Council is not happy with how you two have been stalling. This is your last chance if you don’t pick a bride by the end of the season. Then you will be terminated.” Blaze and I gasped. Being terminated was the worst possible thing that could happen to a Fey. Especially to a Fey Prince. From what I have heard it is a very painful process. The Fey Consul strips you of your magic and everything that makes your Fey and they turn you human
“Don’t worry Father I will choose a bride,” I assured him. Father turned to Blaze,
“I will choose a bride Father I promise”
“Good,” Father said. Then we proceed down the hall to our offices, which we would be in until dinner.

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Untitled Story Part 2


Ember
I stared out my carriage window to the beautiful white snow, wishing that I could escape this prison they call a carriage. Mother is giving my sisters and I a speech about the advantages of marrying a Fey Prince and how we should most definitely make sure one of us snags one of the princes. I know she is talking more to my sisters, Venus and Camila because Mother does not like how I look. While my sister both have straight honey blonde hair and blue eyes, I have curly black hair with green eyes. I look nothing like Mother or Father. Maybe my nose but that's all.
“Remember girls you MUST be able to get one, or both, princes for yourselves. It is of the utmost importance. Right, Derek?” Mother asked looking towards Father, who is gazing into space,
“Right Darling.” is all he says back. Father always looks like he is eternally bored with EVERYTHING, it gets old sometimes. Now that I look out the window, I see that we have arrived at the and it is massive. Garvy, our driver, opens the door and helps me, my sisters, and Mother out of the carriage, then we collectively make your ways to the castle, knock on the door, and step into the foyer.


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Untitled Story Part 1


Thorn
I stared out my window at the winter wonderland, my breath fogging up the glass. Then I saw them, the mortal royal family. They are going to stay at the castle while the Light Fey Prince and I choose one of their daughters to make our brides. Their carriages have their kingdom color, red and royal purple, decorated on the sides, at least 30 guards flanking them on each side and, their royal family crest on flags, flapping in the wind. I groaned, I really, really, REALLY, don’t want to choose a bride, but my parents are pushing me to make sure that the Drakon line doesn’t die out. So I must choose a mortal bride very soon. The Arelia Royal Family is the fourth family to visit us. I haven’t felt that certain spark with any of those snobby, uptight princesses. I was pondering the meaning and life and why mine sucked so badly when Father appeared in my room.
“Thorn. The Arelia Royal Family is here. Please make yourself presentable and come and greet them.” and then he vanished as easily as he appeared. I combed my hair and straightened the tie of my suit to meet my potential brides.

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