Troll princess

The Plot

Cyra stood before the big mirror that stood in her room. She huffed, it seemed like her hair had grown longer. But that did not shock her. But the color of her hair had turned pink. She was sure it would have something to do with the gem. She didn’t even need explanations because in away she understood what was going on in the mystic world. It was as though she had leaved in it for a very long time.

She had already gotten dressed and looked really good in the blue dress she wore. She sighed and disappeared from her room and appeared in front of her father.

“I see you are enjoying your powers.” He said. She smiled.

“It’s good.” She said. Her father smiled before pulling a chair for to seat. She sat on it and a smile washed over his face when he stared at the beautiful face of his wife before him.

“Wow, how did you changed the color of your dress so quick?” Her father asked.

“What do you mean?” She stared down at her dress and it was pink. She gasped.

“Pink?. It was a blue dress I wore” She said. Her fathers eyes fell on the necklace on her kneel. A smile immediately washed over his face.

“The fairy gem is accepting, soon you can transform into a fairy.” Her father said. She chuckled awkwardly. Fairies were beautiful though. Their wink looked very artistic and real.

“You mean if I have every necklace I can transform into whatever I want?” She asked. Her father nodded.

“Not just that, you can access their powers as well.” He said. She nodded calmly while dipping a fairy dough into her mouth. They were slowly becoming her favorite snack.

“Fairy doughs are nice.” She said. “I just wish I had a milkshake to go.” She said. Delightfully, a milkshake appeared in front of her. She smiled happily. Her father was seeing his daughters power getting stronger and stronger.

“Be careful what you wish for.” Her father said. “Your powers are getting stronger every blessed day. You need to make sure you are careful, yesterday you could have easily destroyed the whole mystic world.” He said.

“I’ll be careful dad, I promise I won’t let you down.” She said. “And dad, that Andreas why is always so grumpy. I’ve only seen him smile like twice since we’ve met. Is he normal?” She asked her father.

“I’m normal!” Instead of getting a reply from her dad. Andreas appeared and gave her one.

“Good morning your highness and princess.” He said. She resisted the urge to roll her eyes.

“Welcome Andreas, did you hear our conversation from afar?” Her father asked. Andreas nodded in the negative. He then turned to Cyra and said. “When you smile to much you become a fool, you

Will not even understand what’s going on in life any longer. Learn to keep a straight face.” He said very calmly.

“Yours is attached with Ego and Arrogance.” She said. Her father simply watched his daughter talk back. It was mesmerizing sight to stare at. He couldn’t help but chuckle lightly.

“Arrogance and pride you say?. Hmm, I’ll let you know that you are the one who displays such characteristics and not me.” Andreas calm tone was really annoying. She couldn’t wait for him to seize being her teacher. She didn’t respond to him anyone and got up. She was not ready to get her mood ruined by Andreas.

“Princess, you should learn to control your emotions. Your powers are really strong. Any emotion you depict can destroy everything. When I say everything, I mean even the human world.” Andreas said. She simply took in a very deep breath and disappeared. Andreas was sure he would linger in her mind throughout today.

Her father couldn’t help but erupt into laughter. “Your ways of training her is very funny” He said.

“She has to learn how to control her powers. After what happened yesterday, we can’t risk it.” He said. King Zardos could not agree more.

~*~

King Gurland stood in front of the great water fall of the evil forest. He was hoping his wishes would come to pass today.

“Oh great witches. I need your help again!” Dromanda immediately covered his ears when King Gurlands voice became high.

“What do you want Gurland!” The cracked voice of an old woman could be heard Audibly. Dromanda wished the ground could open when he saw her hand sticking out of the cascading water. He was sure the being that would appear before him would be one who he had never seen before. He was really terrified but could not run. He needed to avoid the wrath of the king for he knew he could lose his life this time around. He stood steel until the image of a very short ugly woman wearing black came out. Dromanda tried to muffle his laughter, the woman wasn’t what he expected. She was really ugly, but not the kind that would scare you. But the king that would make you laugh greatly,

“Witch mother. I’m here again.” King Gurland.

“If you are here to make me kill then go away!” She ordered which made him smile.

“No, witch mother. I’m not here for that, in fact I have a deal for you.” He said.

“What deal is that?” The witch asked.

“I’ll give you power.” He said.

“What kind of power do you speak of?” From the voice of the witch, you could tell she was interested.

“The power of the chosen one!” He said. The witch erupted into great laughter.

“You must be out of your mind if you think you can get that power. Go home Gurland, go and sleep and rule your kingdom. You stress to much.” She said.

“You doubt my powers don’t you?” He asked.

“I trust the powers of the chosen one. You can never defeat her, you’ve tried before and look what happened to your life. You’ll lose yet again Gurland.” The witch said. He formed a fist and then let it go. He was not going to waste his time.