My names True Callern. I'm 16 years old. I live in a village called Arenathon. It's an old village, and i've lived here all my life, not that i've had any choice in that. But in the town centre, thats where the palace is. The prince lives here you see, and things are about to get..lets say different.


5. days

On Sunday, I woke up and smiled, remembering the hot, succelent food that will be coming my way later at the palace. I got up and went into the kitchen to look at the battered clock, which I don't know how still works, to see that it was 12am. We only had 4 hours to get ready, because it took an hour to get there! I woke up my mother and Kye, and they started getting ready. I had a cold bath, scrubbing away at my skin, even washing my hair using the tiny dollop of soap that was left. I got out, and went into the bedroom to find my mother's blue dress laid out on my bed. I quickly put it on, and soon enough my hair was dry. I left it down, but plaited to two pieces of hair at the front, back. I slipped on my best shoes and went to find my mother and Kye waiting in the kitchen. 'You look beautiful, True' My mother complimented, as she held me at arms length to look at me. I rolled my eyes, but smiled as I took Kye's hand and led us out the door. Seeing as there were only about 200 of us in Arenathon, it wasn't very busy, and so many people were ill, not many people could actually attend. We stood outside the palace for a moment and took it in. The beautifully carved decoration in the cream walls, the tall, polished pillars, the immaculate gardens in front of the palace. It was breath-taking.

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