by UncoordinatedPisces » July 5th, 2012, 7:26 pm
(OOC: Warning, large post XD I don't know what's made me write so much)
Amy could only watch the crowds excitement at the sight of Blaine and Amber. She raised an eye brow and smiled, they soaked it up. Amy was the sort of person that really took compliments to heart, and wasn't like Blaine, or Amber.
Amber and Blaine were soon next to her, and she could hear the two's comments. She looked at them and smiled happily. Linking arms with Blaine out of pure friendship for a moment. She needed that moment, but the crowds went wild. She chuckled and unlinked,
"It is pretty amazing here. I mean, I never expected this many people!".
Back to her thoughts about compliments, she thought about the ones from average people. With the other two, they went in one ear and out the other with those too, but a simple 'you look pretty' from one of the crowd made Amy tear up. She wasn't sure whether it was because she was just over-emotional at times, or the fact Drake had nothing nice to say and it was a huge difference being away from him. Sighing happily, she waved again at the crowd. A servant was carrying both of her two suitcases. She only brought things she needed really.
Fashion wasn't a huge part of her life, neither was make-up and accessories. She loved to look nice, but she wasn't all that keen on making a fuss of herself. The only make up she'd ever wear was cover-up for the occasional spot every girl her age would have, a black mascara and a lip gloss. It was all she needed. Her natural beauty was her strong point.
Her clothes suited her, and she knew what she liked. She hating shopping, and often just liked to go with Amber occasionally. Shopping with both of them was crazy, two clothes loving crazed teenagers was alot to handle. Her casual clothing almost always included jeans and leggings with different length and coloured tops. She hardly ever wore skirts as a casual type of clothing. But jeans suited her, and the tops she chose went with her body shape.
Her trail of thought was broke when she could hear the young servant struggling. She stopped and bent over, picking up one suitcase up herself and beginning to carry it towards the carriage. People in the crowds seemed shocked, as was the servant. She couldn't see why, she was only helping. It was soon forgot about by everyone but her and the servant, who continued looking surprised but grateful. Amy continued walking until she reached the roofed carriage.
She stopped smiling only for a moment, she hoped it was be roofless for the tour. It probably would, because the weather was gorgeous. She gazed at the beautiful horses about to pull it. There were two pure white horses at the front, and two pure black ones at the back, they decorated in red and gold reins and saddles. Amy loved horses, and did her fair share of riding at home. She had heard of the acres of fields and woods surrounding the castle, maybe she'd get a chance to ride.
The driver opening the door, he was smiling,
"Your highness, the carriage taking you straight to the castle of Prince Eric. Please make yourself comfortable". Amy smiled at him,
"Thank you sir, I have a question about the horses". The driver raised an eye brow,
"What question is that m'lady?".
"Do they belong to Prince Eric?". The driver nodded,
"Yes, he regulary rides them, he loves being out in the woods. As his personal driver, he's told me about the countless times he's taken out his horse in the moonlight to gaze at the stars", the driver said excitedly.
"Ok...thanks for answering my question, you are definitely the most talkative driver I've met", Amy replied before he helped her get in.
"It was a pleasure to talk to you Your Majesty". Amy watched him wait to help Amber into the carriage. Amy's thoughts went back to what he just said.
"The countless times he's taken out his horse in the moonlight to gaze at the stars", it sounded beautiful. She wondered whether he did that with any girls/woman. Most woman probably would refuse to get onto a horse. She knew Amber never would unless she had too. Blaine was ok with it. She would do that, it sounded romantic. She wished Drake was romantic and kind, she always had dreamed of a Prince being like that.