*THIRD PERSON’s POV*
“Mommy I don’t wanna go there,” the young Princess Zarah Bella said and pouted as her mother, Empress Zerenea combed her daughter’s hair in front of the mirror on her vanity table.
“But honey, you have to, it is a very important occasion, ” the empress replied as she put on a pink flower clip on to the princess’s hair.
“But I don’t have any friends there, ” the princess replied to her mother.
“Don’t worry, the prince from our neighboring empire will be at the party too, and he’s the same age as you, ” the empress said and smiled at the princess while the princess looked at her and then tilt her head a bit to the left.
“Really? But what if he doesn’t wanna be friends with me?” the princess asked while still pouting her lips.
“I’m sure he will. Look at you, you’re
