Struggling to put on a baby blue blouse and cream skirt on at the same time, I hurried to my mirror, tripping over my socks clad fleet to brush the nest on my head that I called my hair. Finally managing to pull my arms through the sleeves, I was able to secure the skirt along my waist and promptly dragged the brush through my hair.
Putting it in a neat low bun, I slipped my socks up to my ankles and slid into one of my two pairs of shoes. I did not even have the time to double check if I everything was proper and I pulled my door open harshly, hoping it closed by itself, and literally ran to get to the courtyard.
“I’m late, I’m late, I’m late!” I whispered under my breath
Climbing as fast as I could down the stairs, gaining some concerned and confused looks by the palace staff, I had
