2 Chapter 2: Preparation

3rd person

"Wait for me outside the shop."

She ordered her butler since most of the sales ladies kept looking at them.

Haven't seen a man in butlers clothing?oh well

"But my lord."

"That's an order."

Francis had no choice but to obey.

She roamed around the section picking clothes she likes, but unfortunately they don't fit her, she's the size of a preteen how depressing.

Her brows creased when she can't seem to find something that will fit her, and the sales ladies seems to notice her problem.

"What's your size sir?"

How the hell would she know? she doesn't do stuff like this on a daily basis.

She called over her butler to give the saleslady her measurements, the lady was slightly confused but oh well she's just an employee.

"She's asking for my size."

After a few more hours they're done shopping clothes, she picked up a whole wardrobe since she came up with a silly plan while she's shopping, she just need a few more things and her silly plan is complete.

"My lord it's almost time for lunch."

Already? did I shop that long?

"We'll just buy a few more things, now where can we buy eye glasses?"

Her butler, Francis wore a confused expression but nevertheless he answered her question.

"This way my lord."

~•~•~•~

They are at the mansion and Francis is serving her lunch.

"Francis, my schedule for tomorrow."

"You will start attending the university tomorrow your highness."

Brilliant.

She thought, she's getting bored and she wants to see those so called self proclaimed royalties.

"Excellent, I'll be going as a scholar so make sure to arrange the set up, I'll be going undercover at our university."

Francis can't help but shiver at the smile his Highness is showing at the moment, he could only imagine what awaits those poor students.

"Your Highness if I may ask, why go undercover?"

"I need to learn the real behavior of those brats, and I won't see that if i'll go as the owner won't I."

Although going as a scholar will get a more negative reaction, she wants to probe those students to see just what their approach will be to a 'mere' scholar, after all there are quite a few scholars there.

"You have a point your highness, I'll take care of everything right away, should I change your name?"

"Did father introduced me with my current name?"

"No your highness."

"Good, change my surname."

"With pleasure your highness."

Get ready pheasants she'll whip you into shape if push comes to shove.

Once again her grin can be seen like the devil ascending from the depths of the abyys.

Francis felt beads of sweat rolling down his back, why did his majesty let loose of her Highness! he felt depressed about his future but nevertheless he needs to do his job accordingly.

After she's done eating the servants properly cleaned after her.

"Your highness your bath is ready."

"Okay."

She got into the tub and did her routine before stepping out of the bathroom.

Francis was startled when he saw his his Highness walking out the bathroom with loose robe and dripping hair, her rosy complexion seems so tender that you'll squeeze out water as you pinch her tender skin, for a moment he lost himself but recollected himself with great difficulty.

"Here's your clothes your highness, is there anything you need?"

"None, you may rest for tonight."

Francis bowed showing respect before walking out of her room.

"Should I call father?"

She asked herself.

And decided to call him, after a few rings her father answered.

[Oh my lovely darling, how are you?]

She chuckled at the new nick name given by her father.

[I'm good father, how about you and mother?]

[Don't worry about us princess, your mom and I are fine, remember what I told you okay, no boys, atleast not until they formally introduced themselves to us.]

[That won't be possible father, you know i'm a guy here, and how am I supposed to tell them my father is the king himself without them freaking out?]

She can't help but shiver at the mare thought of herself with a man.

[You have a point princess, but you should atleast tell us okay, we will meet him in disguise.]

[Alright father, I should hang up now, it's late here and tomorrow will be my first day.]

[Goodnight princess, and your mom said she'll send you her new collection of dress she made for you.]

[You know I won't be able to wear that father, but do tell mother I thank her, love you both bye.]

[Love you too princess.]

Her father hung up so she's just laying on her bed when an idea slipped into her mind.

Maybe browsing about our university will be a good idea.

She thought, yes she already get the whole picture but she would like to know what people actually think of the Royal Capital.

She searched sites until she found a decent documentary.

Royal Capital

The paradise for the elites wherein people with his social status enroll their daughters and sons.

The university is known for it's prestigious built and for being a town university, and their over the top education value earning them a spot at the big five.

Royal Capital is also one of the most prestigious universities to produce top grade graduates and have high employment rate of 100%.

Stay tuned for more information about your favorite university.

Going blog by blog to piece together informations about her own school she doesn't know what to feel anymore.

Those morons have gone and done it, she felt violated with the informations she acquired, do they think just having by wealth and social standing then can proclaim themselves as royalties?!

That makes all her hard work a joke!

"I can't believe they will go that far, hypocrites."

Those words were uttered with pure disgust, she can't believe of how childish those students are, they made a king of their own, and she also found out about the authority those three guys hold inside and outside the capital.

"I might have to burst your bubbles my dear students, you're about to meet the real royalty."

She smiled to herself, a mischievous smile as she thinks of how she will re-discipline those students, they've gone too out of hand.