Lost Princess

It was about 18 years ago when the newborn princess of the royal family went missing. She was almost magical. "Now leave me alone" Jack yelled at Delaney. He had thrown a piece of bread on the floor. As Delaney was begging her father for food. She was always treated this way, no matter how proper she was or how obedient she was, she was always treated like a filthy rat. Delaney has always felt out of place in her home. Or what is supposed to be home Delaney looked in the broken mirror she was givin on her 18th birthday. looking at her features. "Maybe father is right. I am but a filthy child who can never own up to anything" Delaney then put down the mirror. As she got ready to go out into town to sell her father's vegetables. She heard someone screaming her name. "DELANEY!" It was ofcourse Stephine. Delaneys younger sister. She had just ignored her sister. But because of that she got a hit across the face. Time had passed by while walking to town. Delaney was soon greeted by her friend throughout the years. "Hey, milady." Frank bowed then looked up at Delaneys face. The look on his face said it all. All she could respond with is " Don't even ask." And as she said nobody asked.