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Chapter 1: The Non-refuse able invitation I lean gently against the tree, listening to my best friends chatting as I continue sewing on my elder brother’s torn pants. “Sheridan, are you even listening?” Clare, a girl friend, pokes me in my side gently, pouting. I pause my sewing and look at her.” No, I was focused on fixing these pants” Maria sighs, pointing a finger at me.” We were talking about Prince Rowan looking for women to choose his bride from,” she squeals,” What if you, Clare, or I was chosen?” “I couldn’t careless; a prince is just like any other guy.” I shrug and start sewing it again. My friends whine” You’re no fun, Sheridan.” I roll my eyes, clipping the thread and needle from the pants; the hole in the pants finally …show more content…

His bright blue eyes glisten as he speaks to my formally” Hello, Miss Sheridan.” “What do you want, Joker.” The nickname I call him, causes him to frown as I drop all desire to be formal. He jumps to the front of me and stops, making me stop in my tracks as well. His red locks fall into his face” Aw, Sai why do you always have to be like this when I adore you so much.” “I really couldn’t careless, Joker,” I walk around him and continue back towards my house,” Good-bye.” “Then care more!” He starts walking after me again. “I wouldn’t be me now, would I?”I growl quietly. He stops” Whoa, look at that; a royal carriage.” I sigh again and stop, looking around to see what he means. There far beyond him is an actual royal carriage, like he said. The carriage is framed in what looks like gold, while the majority of it is white with probably it made out of silk. The carriage itself is pulled by two beautiful, white horses that look like they are out of a fairytale. The man on top of the carriage is pale white, thin, with a big nose that even from here I can see up into. So this is what royal items look like, very snobby. I shake my head and turn to leave in a hurry before whoever is in the carriage can get out; at the exact moment, however, everyone in the village filed out of their vendor stations, houses, and probably even their baths to come see the carriage. Without realizing it, I’m suddenly being turned around by several people that are

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