7 months later
"Wow she has already started walking" my mom announced
"So fast?...my precious gift"my personal maid said as I was busy doing some baby stands and I took some steps.
I too wondered wasn't it supposed to be at the 10th or 11th month......I really am special and I cried a lot to punish them but seems they don't know anything about the time travel.
"Tiara........what an interesting name" a voice said.
The maid quickly stood and bowed, my mom curtseys and I do a cute bow and fall down
"Awwwn, mom can I carry her she's so cute."
The Queen's daughter said pleading with Queen Cecilia (Yes I finally know her name)
"Fine"
Okay, I don't like it when I'm cute.... come on I'm being honest even in my past life........no.
"Come along Wendy and Minnie we have to get ready for her presentation" Queen Cecilia said and took her leave.
In my dressing room
"Princess Tiara you look beautiful" Donny announced....I then realized that she might be seven or six years old.....I took a look at myself in the mirror
Brown hair braided and tied into a ponytail, gold earrings and a blue ball gown with a red bow,
My gown complemented my blue eyes perfectly and my small size.
How on earth did they know that my favorite colour is blue? I looked pretty adorable."Excuse me, I think I need some time alone with Tiara" Queen Gabrielle aka mom entered
Donny bowed and left.
"You saved me.....You are my miracle, if not for you I would have been kicked out of the palace...I owe you one.....always remember mommy loves you"
I felt touched is this how mothers of old loved their children, in my past life my mom didn't care all she knew was 'I gave birth to you isn't that enough' I gotta appreciate.I mumbled
"Wove you too mommy" I was tempted to say it well but wait till you're one or two.
A trumpet sounded, our reminder that we only had five minutes left. Mom wiped her eyes and stood up I also stood up and held her pinky finger as that finger was what my hand could contain.
I felt someone watching me
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Deserted Gift
AdventureTiara finds her name beautiful but not herself can she ever learn how to overcome her fears? Or believe in what her sister, and step mother is telling her? Find out as you read 'Deserted Gift'.
