Aria was fully adorned in a red and white ruffled dress that hung from her shoulder and hugged her waist like a glove.
It was gorgeous, but it wasn’t even close to the dress her mother had got her for her birthday ball later. Aria wasn’t really the person who normally gets excited for such things, but the only reason why she wanted the day to pass was so that she could wear that dress.
In due time.
The first thing Aria wanted to do was to find her prince.
After much debate with her mother about the importance of breakfast, Aria had finally won and got her way. Sylvia agreed to let Aria see the prince first, and then have breakfast for the two brought up to his room, where they could eat together.
Aria had a pep in her step as she made her way to his room. She was
