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Hades pov

I sigh trying around in bed. I turn toss and turn.

I sigh throwing my blanket.

I get my shirt and put it on, I then leave.

As I go down I see my mom and sister, dad and grandma.

"Couldn't sleep?" Dad ask as he sees me, I shake my head.

"Perhaps someone on your mine. Like a cute pretty princess?" I sister teases me as my grandma giggles.

"You're not cute nor are you inoccent." I said as she glares at me.

"Not me, ew don't even think of me! I mean that girl, Isabella." Mia, my sister says rolling her eyes.

"No." I lie.

"Mhm ok." Mom says.

"Whatever I'm going back to bed." I say.

"So you can dream about your princess?!" Mia teases me as I glare daggers at her.

I strom away.

Once I'm in my room I smile. I then slap myself.

Why am I feeling like this towards a girl I only met a day?' I thought to myself.

I flop on my bed and lay down. I then close my eyes trying to fall asleep.

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I look at myself in the mirror, I nod liking my outfit.

I then walk out my room closing the door and go downstairs

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I then walk out my room closing the door and go downstairs.

Me and my family all sit down and eat.

About twenty minutes later of eating. I wipe my mouth.

"Sir! The princess is here!" One of my gaurds say coming in.

"Isabella only came yesterday and here they are treating her like they've known her for so long. I like that girl." My grandma says smiling.

We get up and walk towards the door.

We then leave the castle and go downtown.

I see children around her hugging her.

"You came back!" A little girl says happily.

"Why wouldn't I?" Isabella says giggling as she hugs the little girl.

"What's that my princess?" A boy ask her.

"Cookies! I made them." Isabella said.

"Thank you princess!" They says as Isabella hands them out.

"And please call me Isabella." She says.

Once she's done we walk towards her.

She looks at me then puts down her buckets She then grabs parts of her dress and bows.

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