Short Story: The Princess
The princess woke to a beautiful morning. Sunlight snuck into her royal chambers from behind her vibrant drapes and gave her room a dark, dreamy look. She pulled her plush blankets away and sat up in her bed. The room around her was as she had left it the night before, her books scattered about her favorite reading chair. The princess yawned, stretched, and decided she was ready to begin the day. She activated her electronic call device and quickly her morning staff bustled into the room. The princess graced her staff with a small smile and watched as they began their duties. The drapes were thrown open, revealing a beautiful sunny day. Clothes were displayed and chosen, royal purple of course. The room was partia...