If The Crown Fits

I laid down on my bed and stared at the ceiling. I have just woken up and badly wanted to go back to sleep again, but couldn't. Somehow I don't even know how to go back when I think about the reality that was brought to me the other day. I guess I finally got some powers, but at the cost of being a princess.A real princess with actual royal blood.Suddenly my stomach growled.I'm hungry. Now that is definitely a good wake up call.I hurried up and changed. As I did I stepped on something and heard a light yelp. It was Custard and I accidentally stepped on his tail. Custard is a little brown baby wolf. He looks as harmless as a puppy in this form, but when he is in his beast mode he becomes this big bad white demon wolf(as the twins like to call him). Also, he is my fami

"Based on our research Tamers use their blood to transform their beast. Why don't you try it, Rose?" Nate suggested as he led us to the training room for our breakfast. Since I am on Princess training again I have to spend every morning with Nate to perfect my table manners."Nah. That is fake. Tried it yesterday and it did not work." I say recalling how I gave Custard a bit of my blood to transform him into killer mode. Nothing happened that day."Well....maybe something is wrong with your blood?" Nate said as he opened the door for me."Or something is wrong with Custard. Am I right, boy?" I said and cooed at Custard who was walking by my side this whole time. His response was a low growl. "Maybe it's your attitude." I said to t

 "No. Absolutely not!" PRINCE Ace protested the moment I announced to the queen my conditions to continue the ball. One thing is for sure, he was not happy at all.I, on the other hand, was sitting cross legs as I enjoyed watching his troubled face. I was beaming brightly at the queen. "Hey you want a ball? You got one. As long as PRINCE Ace is my escort." I said and gave Ace a smug look and wiggled my eyebrows. Then I turned to look at the maid and called her over. "Tea please.""What kind of tea, princess?""One that tastes like victory. Darjeeling." The maid bowed and disappeared to fetch me my tea.If Ace could kill me right now then he would, judging from the murderous looks that he is giving me. "You and I both know what you are up to." He says.

 The crowd was still watching us and I just realized something very important. The speech. "U-uh I-I am Princess Rosalie. 19 years old and single. My dog just ran away upstairs." I gestured behind me. Silence."While I was...uh.....making my traditional Earthling greeting and such. He did not abandon me. You see I am a tamer." I laughed nervously. "I honestly know what I am doing with my spirit and he respects me for that. I purposely told him to go back to our room." Again I laughed nervously and saw the princes doing subtle face slaps and hiding their faces in embarrassment. "And uh....this here is my slav - I mean escort - PRINCE Ace. He is a nice dance partner and nice person in an alternate universe." I took a glance at Ace and saw him breathing deeply. Well it's not my fault that I delivered a speech unprepared. Serves him right. 

 By the time I woke up, I was in my room. Locked up with Custard. I couldn't get out and walk around in the castle. Nope. I was a prisoner. Sort of. But every now and then I get visitors. Servants bring me food, clothes, then clean the room. The princes would visit me too, but I refused to talk to them. I wouldn't even look at them. They would just sit somewhere in my room and talk about how they are helping the queen figure this all out without risking my life. But every time they come I know that they have no luck cracking the captured rogue. I know that they are just worried for me, but how can they do that when they don't even know what the enemy plans to do to me. Or why they want me dead.Three days passed and all I did was read and play with Custard. I also figured out that Custard liked ear scratches. Not to mention that I discovered that we have a physic link. I discovered this when I