Princess Rose dropped her bags in her room. It was a magnificant room, canopy bed, big fireplace, a rather large window. It was indeed a room fit for a princess. Princess Rose laughed as she flopped onto the bed. Soon a little black bird flew in from the window and landed on a chair by the bed. The black bird-called the Black Death for supersitious reasons, that the black bird brings death- was not common in that area, but Princess Rose seemed unsuprised at the bird entrance. Suddenly the bird transformed into a pretty young woman. She was dressed in black and had red hair. Two common signs of a witch, which she was. She was Anjelica, a witch descended from the best witches of the neigboring kingdoms. She was also Princess Rose's closest friend.
"So did you meet the famous prince?" she asked crossing her legs and looking at Princess Rose critically.
"Yeah."
"And?"
"Eh..." Princess Rose said non-commitally.
"Eh? That's all I get. Is he as cute as everyone says he is?"
"Ok ok fine, yes he is every bit as handsome as everyone says."
"Details girl!"
"He has black hair, chisled face, and blue eyes."
"Mhmmm, sounds cute. So did they accept you?"
"Yeah, they don't even suspect," Princess Rose smiled. "I start the tests tomorrow."
"Oh really. Well let's see what the fly on the wall finds out about the test," Anjelica transformed into a fly and flew out of the room. Princess Rose laid on her bed starring up, happy. She had no doubt that one day she would marry Prince Calvin, and one day be queen.
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