Prologue
“Nyla, get ready for the ball, it’s your duty as the Eldest Princess to go with the Eldest Prince to greet the guests for the ball tonight” My mother, Queen Naomi, says opening my door
“Yes, Mother” I reply
My Kingdom is neither a Matriarchy (Men are inferior to women, and women rule) or a Patriarchy (women are inferior to men, and men rule). Men and Women are equal, but the females are more protected in the Werewolf Kingdom, because of our beauty and elegance, even more so for the Royal Females. Us, Females have a closer connection to the Moon and Selene, the Greek Moon Goddess, because sometimes a female is born and that female is what the Wolves call The Moon Chosen, she is only born once every hundred years, to protect the wolf kind. The men in the Kingdom and the men that are not Royal are the protectors, the warriors, of the Females. Every Female is assigned a Protector at birth by the Moon Goddess, on their thirteenth birthday, until then it is up to the Father and the brother(s) if that said female has any brothers, if not it is the Fathers Duty to watch over the females in his family. The bond between the Female and the Protector is strong, but not as strong as the mate bond, it’s more like a really really really strong friendship.
I walk over to my closet and open it pulling out the dress. It is purple with a rounded out neckline. It’s off the shoulder, the straps are a little thick, then it tightens our in a dark purple glittering fabric then flows out in a medium to light purple skirt.
https://www.google.com/search?q=purple+dresses+for+women&rlz=1C1AVFC_enUS937US937&sxsrf=ALeKk03g0KZ0bsPjPw_kqweSefslJQDj6Q:1620583212155&source=lnms&tbm=isch&sa=X&ved=2ahUKEwiUysH1lr3wAhUDLKwKHbZhBkAQ_AUoAnoECAEQBA&biw=1536&bih=754#imgrc=HdFjUFizSiptGM
A/N: enter this into your google and the dress that it shows is the dress that I am talking about, beautiful isn't it...
I put this on, when I get a knock on my door
"come in"
My door opens and my mom and my aunt come into my room and stand in front of me, taking the dress in.
"you look so beautiful in that dress, your blondish brown hair blends in nicely with the dress" My moms said practically drooling over my dress
My aunt just hums in response.
"lets get started on her hair and makeup" My aunt says walking towards me with a sly grin
My last thought before she reaches me was, Goddess Help me...
***Three long and painful hours later***
"There... You are done!!!" my mom and aunt said together
"Ugh, Finally..."
"You sound like we just made you do a hundred laps around the palace"
"You might as well have" I say hiding my face making it seem like I'm mad
"Yeah well, Your not the one that has to dress you up for the ball and the celebration of meeting your Protector, I already have mine, and I have two because I'm queen" My mom says getting all flustered
I can't hold it in anymore, and I burst out laughing.
"OOOOOOO, I got you good"
"ha ha, very funny" she said sarcastically but she had a small smile on her face
"I love you to" I say still giggling
" I maybe love you back" she says pretending to think about it.
***Two hours later***
I walk towards the ballroom doors hold my dress scrunched gently in my hands while I walk. I get to the door and I realize then and there that I really am nervous about meeting my protector.
I am the princess, the heir to the throne, the next leader of werewolves, I CAN DO THIS!!!!. Before I can change my mind I swing the doors open fast and walk into the room, as soon as the people in the room smell my scent, they stop talking and look towards the door, and the beta announces my name.
"Princess Nyla Nicole-Marie Blackwell"
Just as I start to walk down the steps of the stairs, a warrior bursts in and yells Rouges, but before he can finish his neck is snapped and a rouge steps in...
722 words not including these, I know it is a short chapter but do you like it??. What do you think will happen next??.
