Princess elect?!

Chapter 4

Its going to take a lot of energy for me not to become passive aggressive with these up tight noble and wealthy women. So I take me time to walk through the crowd. Some women curtsied and step to the side. Others moves without a word or other courteous gestures. As I make my way through i caught a glimpse of double french doors with glass. The sun shone through and you can see the garden outside. Thank the gods a garden to exscape too. I quickly start to head to the door becofre i was stopped by the most narcissitic woman in this kingdom. 

"Oh look, Simbyene Blackheart, the horse breeder. are you here to sell more horses or are you looking to be a maid here. She and her flock snickered. She stood at five three and she wore a victorian styled gown thats was a pastel pink with white lace. My god that dress amd her attitude is freaking ugly. I stared her down qnd her group quickly falls quiet.

"Ah Melanie Trus and her group. Well i am here for the same reason you are. And I hope that you are not picked we dont need no b***h ruling here." I retorted at her with venom in my vioce. Her group gasps and she stomp her foot with and scowl across her face.

"He will pick me, then I will put into effect an order that no one deals with the Blackhearts. You will be blacklisted!" She shouts, her red face made her even uglier.  Before I could say anything someone else spoke up. 

"Melanie Trus, what vile words that spew out from that mouth of yours." She stated, standing at five four she wore a victorian styled dress that was green with white lace. Melanie turned and sees her standing there iwth her hand on her hips. 

" Why Ashlyn Vivtor, are you here just to see me win? Or are you here to sells apples? " retorted Melanie. 

"Absolutely not, Melanie! You should not be picked, why because no one would want a narcissistic w***e as a ruler. I would be the better pick then everyone would be equal." She replied, melanie quickly walks up to her and raises her hand. Ashlyn cowers but no slap came for I caught Melanie wrist and was squeezing it. She gasped. 

"We are not here to start fights. We are here to see if someone gets picked. If you want to be kicked out then go ahead and keep trying to fight Melanie. But just so you know I will whoop your ass and not regret it. Now get back with your friends ." I let go of her wrist and she rubs it and quickly walks back to her friends. I give Ashlyn a nod and continued to walk towards the garden. I grab the door handle and open the door and quickly step through it and close it behind me i breathe in the sweet smells of flowers. I walk through the garden in silence looking for a quiet place to sit down. I see an older gentleman sitting on a bench and as I get closer, I instantly know who it is.