Evelyn
I could feel sun lights coming through the curtains of my room. I opened my eyes. Last night was like a vivid nightmare. I find myself in the middle of the bed covered with only blankets. I don't want to get up but then i hear a knock at my door, "Princess, its the breakfast hour. Your majesty wants you to have..." I know that " Yes i'm coming". I step out of my bed with exhaustion and go to wash myself.
I never had a good relationship with the king and maybe he knows that too. But he prefers to show people how we royals share our bonds with each other by having meals together. I came downstairs at the main hall room where a large dining table is set. I don't have much family members in the castle rather then The king, my uncle who's my mother's younger brother but he's nothing than my father's lapdog and my grandmother. After my father's older brother died in a war who was the previous king, my father was claimed as king immediately. I heard everything in Tiara changed under his domain.
Some important royal rembers also join us at the dining table to represent the fact that we royals are social and humble.
Stepping forward my eyes goes to Felix Frankland, the Duke Frankland's son, my only friend. He smiles at me a bit and again lowers his head to the table. I see my family sitting in there positions, unbothered by my presence and don't even feel the need to greet me a good morning. But this is my daily routine. I'm used to this.