"So the lost daughter/princess finally decided to greet us with her royalty?"
Looking up from my hand in the mirror of the face basin I saw the girl from earlier staring at me immensely with a blank look on her face. She was dressed in a stunning gold dress with rose gold diamonds and her blonde hair was curled to perfection.
"So I take it your one of the stuck-up one who thinks she is superior to all?"
What the actual hell. Who is this girl? I thought.
"Chuckling. Pathetic."
"Who the hell are you?"
"So the princess do speak."
"Who. Are. You?"
"Wannabe you, I'm the king's daughter."
"Oh, now I get it. You were the child who was supposed to be me".
"Bravo, she's not dumb."
"Look girl I have no intentions of taking anyone place, so if you feel threatened by me talk to father dearest about your insecurities."
"Threaten? That's funny coming from someone like you."
