Prolgue

Dear diary,

I am a princess now.

There's no getting over it.

I can't get out of it either. I'm stuck in this role for the rest of my life. Yes, I have always truly been a princess. And yes, I have just been officially coronated... as a princess. This sucks. I never wanted this. But I was born first.

I walk into the hall, and see Alex, talking with my mother. I wonder what they are saying, but who really cares. There's no point in going over to talk to them, when I am just going to get pulled away by a maid anyway. The Russian royals are coming over next week and I am in charge of getting the castle, well, some final parts, up to par for them. To be honest, I'm terrified. I hear the prince is coming too. He is supposedly one of the fanciest men in all the world. Not that that affects me in any way...

Anyways, we shall see how it goes,

All the love, L x