The Diary Of Princess Ardenia
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Category:
Vampire › General
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
5
Views:
1,093
Reviews:
4
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
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The Diary Of Princess Ardenia
The Diary Of Princess Ardenia
5-3-1765
7 a.m.
Good Morning. This is my first journal entry so I\'ll explain a little about my family and myself. I am twenty years of age as of last month. I have fifteen sisters (that I know of). Sadly, I have only lived with two of them and one brother. Although, I lived with my brother for a very short time. One of my sisters recently got married, Charlotte. Charlotte isn\'t really a bad person just....
full of herself. Clarissa, is about the same age as me just a few years younger. She\'s an incredible being. Intelligent, beautiful, and funny. Clarissa and I are really close. Should I describe myself a little more? Alright. I have golden curls down to the end of my back, slightly pale skin, but still rosey cheeks, a slender figure, skinny arms and legs, my arms are not too long, slightly meaty thighs, and hazel brown eyes that shimmer in the moonlight. My father is trying to get me married, quickly. He fears he will become ill. I have a lot of marriage proposals but I couldn\'t care if they murdered themselves over me. I desperately want my sister, Clarissa, to become Queen. She is perfect for it. Far better than I. Atleast for my country. Although, I am a little wiser than her. Hmmm...What else? Maybe I should explain my behavior? HAHA! That is a long topic considering why I am somewhat of a disappointment to my father. I have ran off with guys (usually not royalty), disguised myself as a boy to have a little guy on guy fun (don\'t ask), and done painful yet pleasurable things that my family would forbid if they knew. That I would rather not discuss right now. Oh! There\'s a knock. I bid you goodbye, journal.
Ardenia
5-3-1765
10 a.m.
I’m back. It was the maid calling me for breakfast. After breakfast Clarissa wanted to talk to me. Here is a vague entry of our conversation.
“Ardenia…” She said softly while she moved her brown hair out of the way of her face and leaned against the pole of the bed. “Yes?” I answered as I played with my fingernails glancing up at her and continuing to play with them. “Father has ordered a trip to the Scarvonicky Castle in Sweden.” “That means…VANCE!” I exclaimed. “Yes. Prince Vance has gotten some rare skin disease and cannot go into the light of day.” I think I looked like I was going to cry when she said that to me. “Ardenia…if you would just admit that you’re in love with Va-…” I cut her off quickly. “No. He despises me. He rejected me when I was fourteen. Or did you forget?” “No, but…you never talk to him about it. Excuse me. Let me refrain that. You NEVER talk to him. Everyone knows you two belong together even Charlot-..” “CHARLOTTE?!? When has she ever cared!? She only cares about herself.” “Well..still..she’s right. You belong with him. King Vance and Queen Ardenia. Rulers of Sweden.” I blushed at the thought of Vance and I married. The Queen and King. “See! You blushed!” I giggled and tried to hide my pink face. “I did not!” “Liar!” She tickled me and tackled me onto the bed. We giggled and tickled eachother for a while. “ Just let me him talk to you. After all..he was your first kiss.” “Fine” I sighed and kissed her cheek. “ If you insist, Clara.”
So that’s that. I guess we’ll be going to Sweden tomorrow. Goodbye, journal.
Ardenia
5-3-1765
7 a.m.
Good Morning. This is my first journal entry so I\'ll explain a little about my family and myself. I am twenty years of age as of last month. I have fifteen sisters (that I know of). Sadly, I have only lived with two of them and one brother. Although, I lived with my brother for a very short time. One of my sisters recently got married, Charlotte. Charlotte isn\'t really a bad person just....
full of herself. Clarissa, is about the same age as me just a few years younger. She\'s an incredible being. Intelligent, beautiful, and funny. Clarissa and I are really close. Should I describe myself a little more? Alright. I have golden curls down to the end of my back, slightly pale skin, but still rosey cheeks, a slender figure, skinny arms and legs, my arms are not too long, slightly meaty thighs, and hazel brown eyes that shimmer in the moonlight. My father is trying to get me married, quickly. He fears he will become ill. I have a lot of marriage proposals but I couldn\'t care if they murdered themselves over me. I desperately want my sister, Clarissa, to become Queen. She is perfect for it. Far better than I. Atleast for my country. Although, I am a little wiser than her. Hmmm...What else? Maybe I should explain my behavior? HAHA! That is a long topic considering why I am somewhat of a disappointment to my father. I have ran off with guys (usually not royalty), disguised myself as a boy to have a little guy on guy fun (don\'t ask), and done painful yet pleasurable things that my family would forbid if they knew. That I would rather not discuss right now. Oh! There\'s a knock. I bid you goodbye, journal.
Ardenia
5-3-1765
10 a.m.
I’m back. It was the maid calling me for breakfast. After breakfast Clarissa wanted to talk to me. Here is a vague entry of our conversation.
“Ardenia…” She said softly while she moved her brown hair out of the way of her face and leaned against the pole of the bed. “Yes?” I answered as I played with my fingernails glancing up at her and continuing to play with them. “Father has ordered a trip to the Scarvonicky Castle in Sweden.” “That means…VANCE!” I exclaimed. “Yes. Prince Vance has gotten some rare skin disease and cannot go into the light of day.” I think I looked like I was going to cry when she said that to me. “Ardenia…if you would just admit that you’re in love with Va-…” I cut her off quickly. “No. He despises me. He rejected me when I was fourteen. Or did you forget?” “No, but…you never talk to him about it. Excuse me. Let me refrain that. You NEVER talk to him. Everyone knows you two belong together even Charlot-..” “CHARLOTTE?!? When has she ever cared!? She only cares about herself.” “Well..still..she’s right. You belong with him. King Vance and Queen Ardenia. Rulers of Sweden.” I blushed at the thought of Vance and I married. The Queen and King. “See! You blushed!” I giggled and tried to hide my pink face. “I did not!” “Liar!” She tickled me and tackled me onto the bed. We giggled and tickled eachother for a while. “ Just let me him talk to you. After all..he was your first kiss.” “Fine” I sighed and kissed her cheek. “ If you insist, Clara.”
So that’s that. I guess we’ll be going to Sweden tomorrow. Goodbye, journal.
Ardenia