You were a thirteen year old girl, one out of six children of the royal family; The Capets. Your father — Lukien Capet was the king of Rustlevania; a huge country tucked away in Europe. Your mother had died when you were 8 years old — being very sick due to an illness that was incurable in the country.
You lived with your father and your five other siblings in a huge mansion — a bunch of guards and security everywhere and constantly being surrounded by reporters and photographers. It was fun to have a lot of money and meet so many people — but since they were always in your business it got annoying…
Your five siblings, Jameson, Rory, Mikeal, Juna, and Adelaide — were all nice and very proper and friendly towards others, but when it came to being without any reporters and people near — they turned into monsters. Jameson was nineteen, very proper and prim… he didn’t let anyone fool around or act stupid… he was the one who got you all in line. Rory was eighteen, being very reckless — a complete opposite compared to Jameson. He just liked being a teenage boy… Juna was fifteen, a sweet yet hellish girl. She treated everyone outside sweetly, but when alone she’d just be a brat. Mikeal was eight, a foolish boy in and outside. He didn’t care nor know much about royalty… and then your youngest sister, Adelaide — she was six years old. She stayed quiet and good most of the time since all she wanted was to be good…
It was a cold, winter night — all you could hear was rain falling on the roof. It was freezing… snow was covering the ground and Christmas lights were up everywhere… You were sitting in the huge living room with a book and some papers right in front of you. You and your siblings had to do homework… you all had personal tutoring. Plus you guys had sports, instruments, and of course Home Ec tutoring…
Jameson, being the strict one — had been standing there and looking over all the homework you and your siblings had to do. He always finished his stuff early, so he took care of you guys when your father was out on trips around the world. He was examining every single question you guys did… he wasn’t too good with letting things slide.
“The three of you are to stop what you’re doing, finish up at once, and start your chores without further hesitation.”He had started, pointing at you, Rory, and Juna… then speaking up once again and pushing up his glasses — being pretty harsh with his words. He only wanted what was best.
“And… I expect you both to finish without delay, prepare for dinner, and conduct yourselves calmly before going to bed.” He finished, directing his gaze toward Mikeal and Adelaide. Even with personal attendants and chefs, you were expected to demonstrate humility and responsibility; therefore, you were required to complete such duties yourselves from time to time.
As he spoke to you guys and helped out — dinner was being set up and made by your three personal chefs, two young ladies and one young man. They were very nice people — almost like another few additions to the family… it was all so nice.. you were all so grateful for what you had.