Royal Ella

Hi, I'm Ella. Princess Ella. I live in a, you know, castle. My mother is Queen Eleanor and my father is King Jacob. My parents are forcing me to be with Prince Jacob. I have to live by many of rules like, speak well and with respect, work on your posture, be neat when you eat, and many more. It isn't really easy being a princess, there's lot's of arguments and dating and... just read the story to find out.


9. Where are we going?

"Ella we are going." My parents said as they were walking out of the door. "Goodbye." I waved. I ran to my room and put some perfume on. "Ella." I took a last look at myself in the mirror cause Francis would be here any minute. "Ella." Someone whispered. I looked down my window. I smiled. "Let down your hair." He laughed. "Very funny." I giggled. I quietly went downstairs and opened the door as quietly as possible.

I walked to the back of the castle and hugged Francis. "I didn't think you would show up." I smiled. It was dark outside, his eyes sparkled. "Why would you think that?" He asked. He took my hand and sat on the bench. I stared at the pond in front of us. "I don't know." He threw a rock in"the pong and it skimmed the water three times. "Do your parents know I visit?" He asked. "No. That's why I always sneak out." I signed. "Mine don't know either." He laughed. It was silent for a while but then he turned his head next to mine and I turned my head. We made eye contact and he leaned over and kissed me.

It was romantic. "Get your horse." He pushed my hair back and smiled. I got up and grabbed my Hayes. "Hey boy." I kissed him. I put the saddle on him and rode to Francis. "Where are we going?" I said. "You will see." He got on his horse and we rode away.

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