My mother had died when I was a young girl or at least that was what I had been told my entire life. I am a 15 years old girl whose life turned upside down when she was a princess as her mother was the heir to the throne in England.
An unmistakable replica of me. The same dark wavy long brown hair as mine. Pale green eyes. Almost everything about me and her were the same except that she had a crown on her forehead and she was not tan like me. She had short eyelashes were else mine was long.
"Sweetheart! I finally get to meet you there's so much we need to talk about........". And she went on rambling. I rolled my eyes. Enough is enough just let us in already! I shouted in my mind."Come on in!"my mom said snapping me back to reality. The moment I stepped in....POOF!! I was mind blown. Who would have thought a castle could look modern yet ancient a t the same time. I felt like a baby toddler taking its first step. I was that excited!!
