maya pov

'maya' I heard a faint calling to my name, was too tied and exhausted to even turn. How soft the silk bed lining felt on my skin, the comfort of a well feathered bed, the king would be calling me now but I couldn't even manage to answer.

'maya' someone called out so loud that got me out of my fairy dream land. I sat up and opened my eyes to see my mother the mighty Queen Lily sitting at the edge of my bed. She was all decked up with all her jewelry on and her crown. I once tried one of her crowns and ended up having doctors attending to my brocked neck. I really don't know how she pulls it off, having to wear it all day, I guess that's why she makes the mighty Queen that she is. On that note I ever wanted to try any of her so called queen privileged items, not to mention now tight her crochet can be.

'why, are you not ready?' she asked.

'Ready for what?' I exclaimed getting off and heading to the bathroom.

'You can't be serious, today is when you are meeting your husband to be'she added.

I stopped on my trail