"Are you sure you're okay Keith?" I asked while my maids tighten my gown.
I held a breath while they tie my back. I can't believe I'm going to live my life with gowns this tight.
"Of course, I am. Today is the grand celebration for the orphanage. I heard Mom set the desserts for tonight." He excitedly said and I hummed. I was wearing a rose gold fitted gown with a lace top that has long sleeves. My maids put on light make up as I requested and attached daisies around my hair.
"You look gorgeous, Ruthy. I hope there ain't no suitors around?" Keith teased and we both laughed.
"If there will be, he better be royal or it's his end," I said and chuckled. Keith immediately went to the Ball Room while I haste. He looks really excited for the desserts.
The guards opened both the doors and I heard instruments play.
"Your Highness, Princess Ruthyelia Nobingale of Rinovea," Sir Saint announced and the visitors bowed. The music played and the room was busy. People were chatting and eating together around the room.
"Ruthy! You have to try the desserts!" called Keith who is seating at a table eating some tart. I started to find the table where the desserts are. I was squeezing myself through the people who are busy when I saw a man who I thought was familiar.
I walked closely and I was right. I did know him.
"What a small world," I said in a sassy manner. This guy is still on my nerves.
"Hello, Princess. Do you like to have cheesecake again? We brought extra today," Noah said in a proud voice. Wow I just can't believe him.
"Well no no. I'd like to have...." I started to think of a plan on how I can get revenge on this…Noah.
"That. Is that a cupcake?" I asked, pointed at a dessert and he nodded. He grabbed a piece and even added more frosting. He placed it on a plate and handed it to me.
When I almost got a hold of the plate, I purposedly dodged it, twisting my wrist to the other side and it landed on my chest. I gasped and the room suddenly became quiet.
"Oh no!" I exclaimed and he was shocked.
"I-I... Wait." He stuttered and looked confused of what happened.
"Princess Ruthy, is there something wrong?" I heard Saint behind me. I turned and his eyes widened.
"Oh dear, let's get you cleaned up, Your Highness." Lady Shine immediately directed me upstairs.
"Please, continue the party!" I exclaimed while I wave my hand.
When we finally left the room, I exhaled and chuckled. "Take that Noah," I whispered.
Lady Shine must've heard it because she stole a glance at me.
"Noah? The man at the dessert section?" She asked.
"Yeah, he offended me when we first met, oh the nerves of that guy!"
What I love about our friendship, me and Lady Shine, we keep it real and as a secret. Oh I just love royal secrets.
"Genesis, Danielle," Lady Shine called inside my room. They were busy fixing my mattress.
"Oh dear Princess!" Danielle exclaimed and lightly pulled me to the bathroom. In a hurry or something?
Genesis immediately grabbed a pastel blue tube gown with a puffy end. After taking a quick back, I sat in front of my vanity.
"What happened, Your Highness?" Genesis asked as she pins my hair.
"Just, a messy accident with a guy." I cooed and smirked. The girls took glances at each other and eventually figured it out.
I opened my doors and there, Sir Angelo was waiting. My eyes sparkled as I see him in a maroon suit uniform they wear. I always love that uniform. They look bold and intimidating when they wear maroon.
"The party is waiting for you, Your Highness," He said and then took a little bow.
"Well, let's go then."
I walked in front of him, very fond of how close he is from me. I miss the feeling of his touch and embrace, I miss the whole him.
"I miss you, Angelo," I whispered. One look at him, and I saw the sadness in his eyes. I walked closer and slowly wrapped my arms around him.
"Y-your Highness.." He stuttered and remained still.
"Don't call me that in this kind of situation." I frowned, still burying my face on his chest. Then I felt his hands reach my back, and then we stayed at that position for a few more seconds.
"That tart was awesome!"
I was quickly pushed to a room near me when we both heard Keith's voice.
"Ouch," I whispered as something hard- like a metal pole, hit my elbow.
"I'm sorry Ruthy, did I hurt you?" Angelo whispered in the dark. What is this room anyway?
"No, no," I said.
I focused on Keith's voice pass down the hallway until it slowly faded. We stayed in the dark, hearing each other's breaths. I then slowly felt Angelo's hand in my back again and then I was pulled to his chest. I was the first to act. I quickly pulled his neck to my face to kiss him. I kissed him passionately, making him feel how I feel. And then I felt my eyes water, Angelo quickly broke the kiss and held my chin.
"Are you okay?" He silently asked in the dark.
"How long are we going to hide this?" I asked while touching his face. I may not see him in the dark, but I was outlining his perfect face. His nose, his lips, his jaw.
"Just hang in there. I'll always be here-" The door suddenly opened and then we were both stunned by the light.
"Well, what do you know…" Keith devilishly said.
"Keith, please, don't tell," I pleaded and he seemed to be serious.
"Dad's gonna kill the both of you." He teased and I gulped.
"Please, Keith. I'll take you to France, buy you clothes, and toys. Just, don't tell anyone." I begged with my hands clasped together.
"Fine fine…Don't worry Ruthy, your secret's safe with me." He winked and then marched away.
I quickly moved out of the room and then straightened my gown.
"I'm sorry Ruthy," Angelo said as he closes the door.
"This isn't your fault. Let's go," I said and then led the way back to the Ball Room.
Sir Angelo was called to accompany some of the guests who were going to arrive soon so I was left alone. As I walk to the Ball Room, I saw some of the guards running toward the main entrance of the palace. Are the guests here already? I followed them and waited patiently in front of one of the fountains. A warm welcome wouldn't be so bad. "Your Highness! You have to get out of here!" shouted one of the guards who was now running towards me. My brain didn't immediately process the situation. The next thing I knew, I heard gun shots from outside. I dropped to my knees and had a shock. It suddenly hit me that there are so many people here right now. Then I heard commotion just outside the doors. "Your Highness!" I heard Sir Angelo. He came to me and pulled me back to my feet, taking me to the safe room. "But everyone else in the Ball Room..." I said with a shaky voice. I just can't imagine the people getting hurt because of me, es
"Ruthy? Are you feeling alright now?" Mom asked as she entered my room. I just finished washing and my maid was busy putting me on my dress. "Yes, Mom. The wound is healing very fast and I'm glad to get back to work now," I said. I wonder how this day is going to be. Although a lot of re-construction is happening, the palace is kinda noisy. "We actually offered Noah a place in the kitchen. He seems to have the skill in baking." She started as she sat on my bed. My eyes widened. "Oh. So he has the skill. And did he accept it?" I heard my Mom giggle. "He said only if you let him to." I found myself smiling with the thought. I just talked about giving him and his uncle a new bakery, that won't be postponed. "Thank you, Genesis," I said to my maid and then left my room with Mom. Outside my room, Sir Angelo was waiting. "Breakfast is ready, Your Majesty, Your Highness," He said with a bow. I saw the uncertainty and worry in
Noah's "And this is the fourth level of the East Wing. This is my room," Prince Keith beckoned as he opens his double-doors himself. His room was spacey. His ceiling was painted in Greek pictures, his wardrobe was in the color of beige and his bed was twice my size at home. "Woah, that is one large playhouse," I commented as I notice the other side of the room. It was a like a whole playground in one room. There was a mini castle, a wooden horse fit for his size and miniature figures that were at least 3 and a half feet tall. "Well, I don't usually play anymore because of my asthma, but still, I use them because most of them are from Ruthy," He said as he slowly walked towards the toys. I smirked. "So, your sister spoils you huh?" I teased. "Correction, it’s 'the princess'." He cleared his throat. We then walked back outside where he led the way to the room beside his which was on the other sid
Ruthy’s Me and my family are now in front of the main doors of the palace, patiently waiting for the Wilhems. I was holding a basket of sweets and Dad was holding a bottle of champagne. Keith, who is beside me, was fidgeting on his suit. “Keith, can’t you stay still?” Mom complained who was on his other side. “Sorry, Mom. My collar is a little uncomfortable,” He said, adjusting his collar. A few seconds later, the trumpets played and Sir Saint opened the doors. “Presenting, the Royal Family of Wilhem.” King Ricardo was in front, wearing a plain white coat with gold linings and an elegant single-layered silver crown. Queen Josephine, who wrapped her arm on King Ricardo’s arm, was wearing a long, asymmetrical plum dress with her hair in a bun and of course, the same crown King Ricardo was wearing. Behind them, was Princess Althea and Prince Thomas. Althea was wearing a yellow pouf dress that reached her knees and
"That- is crazy," Althea exhaled as I finish my story about the invasion. I laid down on the carpet we settled and sighed. "I told you. The world is giving me everything lately." She laid beside me and said, "By everything, you mean Noah too?" I stiffened and she laughed. "Don't tease me like that. Nothing is going on between us," I explained. Why is she even having those thoughts? I haven't even spoke about Noah yet and she only saw him once! And it was while he was serving us food! "Eh- don't put it that way. I didn't even say it like that." and she teased me even more. She laughed and I laughed too, but then I felt my chest tighten that I had to place my hand on it. She suddenly stopped. "Are you okay? Is it the wound?" She softly asked. I smiled at her. "It’s like some side effects. I guess the wound was too deep after all. It was weird for it to miraculously heal so fast." She hugged me lightly. "I guess we
I was dozing off during breakfast and my Mom seemed to notice. "Ruthy, dear? Are you alright?" She asked. Everyone then stopped eating and looked at me. I stopped halfway from swallowing when their eyes were on me. "I'm fine, Mom. I just didn't get a good sleep last night." I notice Thomas grin who was now in frontof me by the table. I rolled my eyes at him. "Is your wound still bothering you?" Dad asked with concern in his voice. I hate it when I stress my Father out. I don't want to be a nuisance to him especially when he's handling so many things right now. I held my chest softly. "Not really. I think the stitches just tighten from time to time. It means it’s healing right?" Dad exhaled and smiled at me. "Yes dear. I'm glad to hear you're healing. So don't go around being energetic and all for a while, alright?" I nodded then peeked at Thomas who's grin now disappeared. All through-out breakfast, he was quiet. The Wilh
Noah offered to sit by the garden when I calmed myself down. "Aren't you supposed to be working?" I asked as we sat down by the bench, facing the castle. He shrugged. "I finished my part anyway. So, care to explain why you were crying in the hallway?" I sighed then brushed my hair. "I can't. Well, I- I'm just getting tired and confused that's all," I excused. I can't tell Noah what's happening between me and Angelo. I don't know if I can trust him already, but I have this feeling that I already do. Noah became so attached to me already, I can't seem to hate him anymore. My family likes him, even Althea likes him. I owe him my life. He leaned against his back, "If I were you, I'd just escape the castle for a while and go out, you know," I giggled. That is such a 'Noah' thing to do. "Hey, I haven't asked you. What's your full name?" He suddenly asked. "Ruthyelia Celeste Nobingale. Well, Nobingale of Rinovea, if I may add."
"In two days time, we can visit the new bakery you built for Noah, dear," Dad said as he placed the books back on the shelves. We just finished our afternoon lessons. This time, it was about the people's characteristics. He taught me how to communicate with the people and how to earn their trust. He said that what matters most to the people is our relationship with them and how we see them as humans. I gathered the papers on my table then handed it to him. "That's nice. I can't believe it's already done." "You said you didn't want it to be too grand or too simple, so the engineers really did their best this time." Suddenly, there was a knock on the door. "King Andriego?" We turned and saw Queen Josephine by the door. I stood and curtsied. "Yes, Queen Josephine?" Dad answered as he straightened his coat. "If I may so, I would like to request for something," She started. "Of course. What is it?" She took a deep br
After 3 months The Royal Wedding I woke up feeling nauseous and light-headed. Last night, I couldn’t bring myself to sleep because of excitement and nervousness. I couldn’t decide if I was feeling cold or warm when I was laying down in bed. Althea, who arrived in our palace yesterday, strictly ordered me to have at least 8 hours of sleep. I ended up having 5 hours of sleep. The men stayed at the other side of the palace, while we will be preparing at the Women’s Room. As soon as I woke up, Althea came knocking down my door. “Princess! Hello? Bride to be! Wake up! It’s way past your breakfast!” she said outside the door. It’s currently 6 in the morning, the wedding will be at 11. I stood and went to the bathroom to wash my face. My maids were already arranging the make up and other accessories at the Women’s Room together with the other maids. The Women’s R
Ruthy’s The past week had been a blast. I’ve never felt so happy in my life. The Wilhems already left last week, but they promised to return in three months for the wedding. Yes, I’m getting married. I know, it may seem fast, but we have a lot to do before even getting married and after. My parents said they were ready to pass the throne and they even became emotional, but they were proud to crown me as Queen of Rinovea. I am getting a little over the future there, but it will come. “Ready when you are, love,” Noah says. We are now heading to the Throne Room to have a discussion with my parents. Noah seems calm and confident, but I know he’s feeling nervous beyond the soul. This is the first time we’ll be having a serious talk in front of the King and Queen with regards our plans for the future. We’ll also talk about what will happen to our family. “I can feel your hands shaking,” I teased him as we walked hand in hand. “No, yo
Noah’s Who would’ve thought that I would fall for the princess? Scratch that. The first question should be, who would’ve thought that I was the missing son of King Ricardo and Queen Josephine? I know it’s hard to take in, but I felt like time was going too fast. I knew that Ruthy was in love with someone else, but it seems like it was something that would fall in ruins and Ruthy knew that. She tried to fight for it, she tried to sacrifice for it, but she couldn’t do it. She was refused. My only intention was to watch, support, and protect her from the sideline, but I was wrong. I didn’t want to remain as a friend, I wanted Ruthy to notice me and accept me. We had a rough start, a troublesome meeting even, but it was pure and joyous. We were happy, not thinking of the trouble it may bring, we were just happy. Every time I look into her eyes, it was always full of hope and beauty, but now, it felt like she was being torn apart. I couldn’t just stand the
“Ruthy! Get up!” I was woken up by endless shaking that I thought there was an earthquake happening. I opened my eyes and it was Althea. I couldn’t get myself to sleep last night because I was afraid they would already be gone. Good thing Althea’s still here waking me up. “We’re leaving! Bid us goodbye!” I got up and looked at her. They are leaving already. She was already ready and dressed. I grabbed my robe and brushed my hair. “W-what? So soon?” I told her, flustered. What time of day is it even? The sun was shining so brightly, I’m guessing it’s still early in the morning. “It doesn’t matter. Come on now!” she said then pulled me out of my room. I almost forgot to wear my sandals since she was really eager to get me out. I clenched my chest as Althea continued to pull my hand. I didn’t even get to say goodbye to Noah? I know that we should forget our ties now and move on with our lives, but I still can’t bring myself to just let go and for
This may be the decision I will regret, but I know to myself that this is what my country deserves. A rightful relationship, a rightful marriage. A true born princess, and a true born prince. I don’t exactly hate Thomas, it’s just that I didn’t really think of him as my partner not until now. He’s smart, brave, and decent, much like a perfect prince, but he has an attitude. An attitude that he doesn’t show to other people except me and Althea. I found him sitting by the bench beside a fountain, so I slowly approached him. Before I went to the garden, I had my maids retouch my face and lessen the puffiness of my eyes. “I heard you’ve been avoiding people,” I softly said as I approached him. He was looking at the sky with his shoulders resting on the bench. He chuckled and sat straight. “Just not my day, I guess,” he replied in a lame and boring tone. He’s obviously hiding something. I sat beside him and crossed my arms. “You can’t hide anything from m
I felt my body shake and how my vision suddenly blacked out. I think I almost fell, but I felt Angelo’s hand on my shoulder. I could see that he was serious with what he said, but still, I never imagined in our relationship that those words would come from his mouth. He was the hopeful and most patient in our relationship. He held on to this little fire between us we called ‘love’, and he never questioned my decisions for us. Now, I think he mustered all his strength and time to make this decision, to finally tell me what needed to be done. “Angelo..I-why?” I softly asked. I held his hand on my shoulder and carefully caressed his fingers. I don’t understand him. I don’t understand where this is all coming from. I waited for him and I remained hopeful too. I prayed for him, every day. I prayed that he won’t be taken away from me. I prayed that we would get the future that we wanted. I prayed for my life to start over, with him. “Since then, I was always in love with y
It was almost time for lunch and we all headed to the Dining Hall with Noah, but he wanted to excuse himself first because he wanted to work in the kitchen. Queen Josephine wanted to eat with Noah, but he refused at first saying that he still worked for us since it was his job. Ford, who I saw a while ago, was no where to be found in the kitchen. I didn’t know if he was angry or sad, but I only had a glimpse of his face and I couldn’t really see his expression. “Noah, you don’t have to work anymore. You’re a prince,” I told him as he continues to arrange the food at the counter. “It still doesn’t fit right with me. I can’t just adjust that quickly,” he said, focusing on the counter. He was still wearing his apron and hat, although King Ricardo already ordered clothes to be brought to his room. His room is actually moved to the second floor beside their room, but he didn’t want to move just yet. I sighed and watched him. “What’s wrong?” I asked. He washed his
I held my hands tightly as I stood beside Mom who was holding the letter. My father and King Ricardo finally arrived, and they looked at Mom with curious faces. The Queen doesn’t usually summon us for a meeting, let alone a sudden one. Queen Josephine then arrived with Althea and Thomas who both looked at me with curious faces as well. My expression was nervous than ever, and it still might be obvious that I cried. Keith walked beside me and poked my back. “What’s this about?” he curiously asked. I remained quiet and just smiled at him. Finally, Mom took a few steps forward to get their attention. She took a few deep breaths and tried her best not to make her voice shake from the incoming tears. My Dad noticed this which made him uncomfortable. I could see the uneasiness in his eyes and stance. “My daughter, Ruthy, approached me the other day to ask for my help. I understood right away why she approached me out of all people. It was a matter that involved the family
Ruthy’s I do think I’ve been unfair to myself lately. Ever since Mom found out about me and Angelo, all I’ve been thinking is “be true to yourself” and “don’t hide your feelings anymore”, but I feel like I’ve done everything but that. I kept denying things from myself, I kept hiding my true feelings. I don’t know what to feel anymore. Rather, I don’t know what I’m supposed to feel anymore. Last night, I felt so uneasy and empty. I couldn’t fall asleep for almost three hours. At first, I just closed my eyes and emptied my mind, but I failed to put myself to sleep. I ended up opening my window and sitting on the mini sofa staring at the moon. When I woke up, I laid on my bed for 20 minutes before standing up. I just cuddled my pillow and wrapped myself with my comforter. I changed for breakfast and headed out my room. Saint was outside, waiting to accompany me. “Are you feeling alright, Your Highness?” Saint asked as we started walking down the