My maids are currently putting me in my peach lace tube gown that has pointed tips on the breasts.
"Isn't this too revealing?" I complained as I looked at myself in the tall mirror. Is this even appropriate?
"It looks perfect on you, Your Highness. You look absolutely stunning," Genesis said.
I heaved a sigh. I feel like this is so inappropriate. It's a parade for the orphans- for children!
"Please let me change," I pleaded and they sighed. At last, they let me change into a dark blue lace gown with thin off-shoulder sleeves. At least it's not a tube.
"We're running 5 minutes late, Your Highness," Danielle said as she pins my hair into an elegant bun.
"A princess is never late," I said and wore my transparent heels.
I walked to the back of the palace where our float is parked. Sir Angelo and Sir Saint were waiting at the bottom of the stairs.
"Ruthy, you're late," Dad said as I climbed the stairs.
"Sorry. I had a change of gowns." Sir Saint guided me while climbing while Sir Angelo was behind me.
Saint gestured a two-finger salute with a wink and I chuckled. We have gestures we only know if we can't speak in public, and that just means I look beautiful. They made that idea and I just laughed it off.
"Thank you," I whispered. I sat beside Mom who is in the middle with Dad. The chair beside Dad is vacant, Keith is supposed to be there. I feel so bad for him. I was so excited for him being here with me, his asthma really had to ruin it.
The gates opened and the float started to move. Sir Saint and Sir Angelo were on both sides of the float. As we leave the palace, the people are already cheering. I was waving and smiling at the people who were throwing flowers at our float.
When we were in the middle of the village, the float halted to a stop. There were people preparing in front of us and I guess this will be the first performance. The streets were surrounded with balloons and flowers, it felt and looked lovely. I suddenly felt hungry that my stomach was aching a little, so I looked for a place to eat. I spotted an open bakery just beside our float.
"Mother, can I go buy some food in the bakery beside our float? I'm starving please," I pleaded to Mom's ears. She told Saint to come with me so we both went down the float.
The people made way for us to enter the bakery. The place smelled so good, there were bread, cakes, and oh, cinnamon rolls.
"Your Highness, welcome to our bakery. We are pleased to serve you with our best sellers," the man in the cashier said and gave a bow.
I scanned the glass counter for a snack. "Can I have two slices of that cheesecake?" I asked and pointed to a cheesecake in the counter.
"Sure. We'll get you two from the fridge. Noah!" the man called. A teenage boy wearing a shirt dumped with flour and a hat on his head entered from the back door. He looked young- and gorgeous. He looked manly too.
"Can you please serve the princess with two cheesecakes?" the man asked and Noah laughed. Is there something funny with the situation?
"Princess? It's just a lady wearing a gown," Noah murmured and it made me clear my throat. He did not just say that.
"Excuse me?" I raised a brow. This man is rather rude than gorgeous. I take it back.
"She is Princess Ruthyelia Nobingale of Rinovea," Saint calmly remarked and Noah stared at him.
"Are you guys serious?" He asked and backed away a little. He looked at me and Saint with confused eyes.
"Noah, apologize this instant. We may lose our bakery because of you! She's the princess! It's the East Orphanage parade today!" the man told Noah.
"Forgive me, princess, if I have offended you," Noah said and gave a little bow. Under his little bow, he even smiled wickedly at me. I coughed from disbelief and covered my face.
Noah then left to get me my cheesecake and the man suddenly knelt before me.
"Princess, forgive me. My nephew is from the United States, and he is new to our business. Forgive his careless actions," He pleaded and I was flustered.
"Please rise. It's okay mister. Such actions can be forgiven," I said and gave a warm smile.
Noah came back with a box and he handed it to me. I peeked and there were 2 delicious cheesecakes inside. There was also a mini fork.
"Thank you, sir," I said. I turned and was about to leave when Noah spoke.
"That'll be for 12R," He said and the man slapped his hands.
I stared at him for a while, trying to make up what he just told me. Then I realized, I have to pay. I awkwardly turned to Saint.
"Do you have money with you?" I whispered and he was flustered. He coped his pockets and luckily, he found a 20R bill. I handed the money to Noah and he gladly accepted it.
"Keep the change," I said and gave him a wink. He was left dumbfounded. Beat that.
"I'll repay you," I told Saint. That was a little embarrassing. I asked my guard for money, dear grace. I forgot we have to pay, or do we?
"It's okay, Your Highness. It just happened to be in my pocket that's all," He said with a smile.
We both climbed the float together and I happily ate the cheesecake. The performance was still on going and the people beneath us were busy cheering and taking photographs.
"You know that's not allowed right, dear?" Mom whispered and I almost choked.
"I know, Mother, but I'm really starving. Do you want to take a bite?" I took a piece of the cheesecake and handed it to Mom.
Her eyes widened and she suddenly exclaimed, "That is wonderful!"
We ate the cheesecake together and good thing, Dad was busy watching the performance. He didn’t even bother glancing at us the whole performance.
After at least 3 hours, we were finally returning to the palace. I can now have a proper lunch. Mom immediately went to the women's room…which I don't know why. I headed to my room to have a quick bath because I feel so sweaty. Wearing a long and thick gown and being exposed to the sun for 3 hours can be exhausting.
"Shall I ready you a rose bath, miss?" Genesis asked as I entered and I nodded.
I started to unpin my hair and remove my make up. I still feel embarrassed when Saint paid for the cheesecake! The way I looked at him and the way he cluelessly stared at me for a sec.
I grabbed my key behind a book from the top of my shelves book and opened my locked drawer. My locked drawer actually contains money- the money I secretly collected through the years. I grabbed a 200R bill and hid it under a jewelry box on top of my desk.
"Princess Ruthy, the bath is ready.”
"Are you sure you're okay Keith?" I asked while my maids tighten my gown. I held a breath while they tie my back. I can't believe I'm going to live my life with gowns this tight. "Of course, I am. Today is the grand celebration for the orphanage. I heard Mom set the desserts for tonight." He excitedly said and I hummed. I was wearing a rose gold fitted gown with a lace top that has long sleeves. My maids put on light make up as I requested and attached daisies around my hair. "You look gorgeous, Ruthy. I hope there ain't no suitors around?" Keith teased and we both laughed. "If there will be, he better be royal or it's his end," I said and chuckled. Keith immediately went to the Ball Room while I haste. He looks really excited for the desserts. The guards opened both the doors and I heard instruments play. "Your Highness, Princess Ruthyelia Nobingale of Rinovea," Sir Saint announced and the visitors bowed. The music played and the room
Sir Angelo was called to accompany some of the guests who were going to arrive soon so I was left alone. As I walk to the Ball Room, I saw some of the guards running toward the main entrance of the palace. Are the guests here already? I followed them and waited patiently in front of one of the fountains. A warm welcome wouldn't be so bad. "Your Highness! You have to get out of here!" shouted one of the guards who was now running towards me. My brain didn't immediately process the situation. The next thing I knew, I heard gun shots from outside. I dropped to my knees and had a shock. It suddenly hit me that there are so many people here right now. Then I heard commotion just outside the doors. "Your Highness!" I heard Sir Angelo. He came to me and pulled me back to my feet, taking me to the safe room. "But everyone else in the Ball Room..." I said with a shaky voice. I just can't imagine the people getting hurt because of me, es
"Ruthy? Are you feeling alright now?" Mom asked as she entered my room. I just finished washing and my maid was busy putting me on my dress. "Yes, Mom. The wound is healing very fast and I'm glad to get back to work now," I said. I wonder how this day is going to be. Although a lot of re-construction is happening, the palace is kinda noisy. "We actually offered Noah a place in the kitchen. He seems to have the skill in baking." She started as she sat on my bed. My eyes widened. "Oh. So he has the skill. And did he accept it?" I heard my Mom giggle. "He said only if you let him to." I found myself smiling with the thought. I just talked about giving him and his uncle a new bakery, that won't be postponed. "Thank you, Genesis," I said to my maid and then left my room with Mom. Outside my room, Sir Angelo was waiting. "Breakfast is ready, Your Majesty, Your Highness," He said with a bow. I saw the uncertainty and worry in
Noah's "And this is the fourth level of the East Wing. This is my room," Prince Keith beckoned as he opens his double-doors himself. His room was spacey. His ceiling was painted in Greek pictures, his wardrobe was in the color of beige and his bed was twice my size at home. "Woah, that is one large playhouse," I commented as I notice the other side of the room. It was a like a whole playground in one room. There was a mini castle, a wooden horse fit for his size and miniature figures that were at least 3 and a half feet tall. "Well, I don't usually play anymore because of my asthma, but still, I use them because most of them are from Ruthy," He said as he slowly walked towards the toys. I smirked. "So, your sister spoils you huh?" I teased. "Correction, it’s 'the princess'." He cleared his throat. We then walked back outside where he led the way to the room beside his which was on the other sid
Ruthy’s Me and my family are now in front of the main doors of the palace, patiently waiting for the Wilhems. I was holding a basket of sweets and Dad was holding a bottle of champagne. Keith, who is beside me, was fidgeting on his suit. “Keith, can’t you stay still?” Mom complained who was on his other side. “Sorry, Mom. My collar is a little uncomfortable,” He said, adjusting his collar. A few seconds later, the trumpets played and Sir Saint opened the doors. “Presenting, the Royal Family of Wilhem.” King Ricardo was in front, wearing a plain white coat with gold linings and an elegant single-layered silver crown. Queen Josephine, who wrapped her arm on King Ricardo’s arm, was wearing a long, asymmetrical plum dress with her hair in a bun and of course, the same crown King Ricardo was wearing. Behind them, was Princess Althea and Prince Thomas. Althea was wearing a yellow pouf dress that reached her knees and
"That- is crazy," Althea exhaled as I finish my story about the invasion. I laid down on the carpet we settled and sighed. "I told you. The world is giving me everything lately." She laid beside me and said, "By everything, you mean Noah too?" I stiffened and she laughed. "Don't tease me like that. Nothing is going on between us," I explained. Why is she even having those thoughts? I haven't even spoke about Noah yet and she only saw him once! And it was while he was serving us food! "Eh- don't put it that way. I didn't even say it like that." and she teased me even more. She laughed and I laughed too, but then I felt my chest tighten that I had to place my hand on it. She suddenly stopped. "Are you okay? Is it the wound?" She softly asked. I smiled at her. "It’s like some side effects. I guess the wound was too deep after all. It was weird for it to miraculously heal so fast." She hugged me lightly. "I guess we
I was dozing off during breakfast and my Mom seemed to notice. "Ruthy, dear? Are you alright?" She asked. Everyone then stopped eating and looked at me. I stopped halfway from swallowing when their eyes were on me. "I'm fine, Mom. I just didn't get a good sleep last night." I notice Thomas grin who was now in frontof me by the table. I rolled my eyes at him. "Is your wound still bothering you?" Dad asked with concern in his voice. I hate it when I stress my Father out. I don't want to be a nuisance to him especially when he's handling so many things right now. I held my chest softly. "Not really. I think the stitches just tighten from time to time. It means it’s healing right?" Dad exhaled and smiled at me. "Yes dear. I'm glad to hear you're healing. So don't go around being energetic and all for a while, alright?" I nodded then peeked at Thomas who's grin now disappeared. All through-out breakfast, he was quiet. The Wilh
Noah offered to sit by the garden when I calmed myself down. "Aren't you supposed to be working?" I asked as we sat down by the bench, facing the castle. He shrugged. "I finished my part anyway. So, care to explain why you were crying in the hallway?" I sighed then brushed my hair. "I can't. Well, I- I'm just getting tired and confused that's all," I excused. I can't tell Noah what's happening between me and Angelo. I don't know if I can trust him already, but I have this feeling that I already do. Noah became so attached to me already, I can't seem to hate him anymore. My family likes him, even Althea likes him. I owe him my life. He leaned against his back, "If I were you, I'd just escape the castle for a while and go out, you know," I giggled. That is such a 'Noah' thing to do. "Hey, I haven't asked you. What's your full name?" He suddenly asked. "Ruthyelia Celeste Nobingale. Well, Nobingale of Rinovea, if I may add."