I wrote this story in 2nd grade and now I updated it. WARNING: this is a very stereotypical love story. Enjoy!
Chapter #1: A month of dread, a life of rule
“Fleur get downstairs NOW!” My mom screamed. I quickly got tired of the way she screamed my name “FleUUR”but I mean it was for a reason; it got me out of bed. Today was a day I had been dreading for my entire life; the start of my coronation. I didn’t want to be Queen but it was inevitable that I had to because I was the only daughter they had. Today was the first day of my 31 day coronation which meant I had to “make a change” I had no clue on what to change to the elf kingdom. I mean, after all we were thriving without me so why was I needed? “FLEUUUUUR” I heard again. “I should go downstairs I don’t want to be late.” I mumbled but quickly regretted it as I did not want yo eat mint pancakes again. The rose that was in my hair then asked “Why don’t you plant me in the gardens of the castle?” DESC