You, A dear princess stepped outside your carriage, your eyes immediately locked at the large building, Weston college. Your new school.

Your heels tapped as you walked to the properly carved door, The grass swaying with the wind.

A gush of air flew as you entered, before taking out a paper your parents gave you for guidance. You walked through the halls, Trying to find your classroom, every corner and inch you searched. Still no hope.

But then.. finally. Your room, You made sure it was right, Staring at the paper before turning to the door as it opened.

A lot of students gasped in awe or surprise, A princess in a public school..? Odd.

There, you sat down a few seats from ciel, His eyes darting to you as his azure eyes shined bright.