The Crown
The crown. It is the Prized possession of the royal family and the country of Colimina. The crown has been passed down from generation to generation for over 300 years. Queen Esdeath and Prince Kabine look nearly identical, sand blond hair, tall and thin in stature, tan skin and naturally rosy cheeks. The most striking resemblance, no matter the many others, is very clearly their eyes, Downturned almond shapes colored a deep, crimson red. They were beautiful and haunting. Many of her subjects rumor that she got her eyes from being a witch, that she possessed the king to marry her and then poisoned him so she was in control. The queen has never been spoken to face to face as long as anyone can remember. In fact, no one seems to remember ever hearing the prince or the Queen speak… ever. Many young women have tried to woo the prince, often through scandalous outfits and risqué letters, though all are ignored by the boy. That is until today. The Queen and Prince were seen riding to the airport where a girl stepped off of a private plane. This girl had brown hair tied up in a messy bun, a pullover around her waist, a simple black tee shirt and jeans with Tears in them. She looked around wide eyed and shocked as a large, burly man carried her small suitcase off the plane. The girl ran down the steps, skipping a few on her way and tried to open the car door before a black clad body guard stopped her and opened it for her. She did an off balance curtsy before hopping in the car.
JANET
My Foreign exchange family is AWESOME. First, I flew on a private Jet, Then I got picked up by a limo and NOW I’m standing in front of a CASTLE. The only thing that could make this better is if there were actual unicorns and dragons. My family is kinda quiet but they seem nice. Kabine is pretty nice, he’s cute but I don’t think he likes me very much. My best friend Jen texted me BEGGING to expose all of the “dirty little secrets this country has to offer,” her words. This country is… interesting. There isn’t much to do here so far but I suppose there isn’t going to be. I miss my mom and my friends… this is rough.