Chapter 4

Izabell pov

I woke up ready for a show today is my birthday and what could be a better birthday gift then seeing the king being embarrassed in front of the Royal family and elites.

This is not that satisfying though the best birthday gift was seeing the king dying and Deborah falling into her hands.

Marnie entered and saw that I was still on the bed.

" Your highness your still on the bed?, Get up, get up" she said hurriedly

" Marnie what did I tell you to call me?" I asked. I've told this girl to stop calling me Your highness or princess but Izabell time without number.

" Sorry your- , Izabell" She apologized with her head low looking so cute.

" Good" I called her towards me and I ruffled her hair then smiled at my hand work.

" Now we look the same" I said trying to hold back my laughter. She looked so funny.

" I won't give you a chance this time" she said straightining her hair. And she was damn right. I don't like things like this.

" Get up, go have your bath the banquet starts at 9 and it's 8: 15"

I stood up and headed straight for the bathroom. I always listen to her even though I'm older. She is like a younger sister to me.

When I was little before and after my mum's death she was the only one that comforted me, gave me food when I had nothing to eat and played with me even though she is a year younger than me. She like me is from a royal blood but this time it was the king brother prince Eric; her mother was also killed and I will avenge them.

Thinking about the Royal family my whole body turned cold and I clenched my hands and jaw. I will kill them all.

I just need to find the ice gem then it will be over for the.