After I stopped crying my eyes out on the plane to England, I looked up at Jasper and Sethand said,

"Wait... If my parents were the royalty of Denmark, why are we going to England?"

Seth gulped, and said

"Yeah... About that... "

"On your second birthday, three yearsbefore you were kidnapped, your parents basically promised that you'd be married to the son of some friends of theirs. He's actuallysame age as you. His parents are the king and queen of England." Jaspersaid

I put my hand over my mouth in shock.

"But... Why?" I said quietly.

"They felt that you two would make good leaders of your countries, and that it'd be a good way to unite the kingdoms." He continued

I nodded.

Okay. It wasn't quite the happy ending I had hoped for, being in an arranged marriage, but I could deal with this.

Anything to get away from Jacob.

Heh! Jacob.

I chuckled, and Jasper looked at me in confusion.

"Boy if Jake could see me now! He'll feel sorry for treating me like trash now! Probably didn't even know I was royalty! HA!"

Jasper chuckled,

"We're almost there Isabella..."

He murmured.


"Oh my goodness! Look at her Carlisle!" A pretty red haired lady in fine jewelry and an extravagant sky blue mermaiddress who I assumed was the queen said excitedly.

"She looks just like them...she's beautiful." The man I assumed was the king replied. And I blushed.

I wasn't used to people calling me beautiful.

It must be because ofthe emerald green dress with turquoise stones on it that Jasper and Seth made me put on before coming here, I thought.

"Your majesties... I-"

"Please... Call us Carlisle and Esme... Bella." The king said, running a hand through his paleblonde hair.

I smiled,

"So I heard about the circumstances between your son and I. Where is he anyway?" I said politely.

"In his room. I'm so glad it's actually you this time, and not an imposter... We've gotten a lot of those. Mostly after the crown, but some of them were just after our son Edward... You'll find him in his study."

"thanks!" I called as I headed towards the hallway,

I could see that each door had a sign on it, labeling the room.

All the way at the end of the hallway I finally found the study. And I heard a girl giggling, and the sound of piano keys being slammed down.

I slowly opened the door, and there was the most handsome young man I had ever seen.

Reddish brown hair, pale skin like his parents, and emeraldgreen eyes,

From his outfit, I could tell this was the prince.

And he was making out with a petite strawberry blonde girl.


I shouldn't have felt like this...

I shouldn't have felt jealous.

I just met the guy!

But I still felt hurt, he was supposed to be mine.

And here he was snogging with some girl who looked like she belonged in a miss universe pageant.

I dropped the book I had been reading in the plane in shockand it startled the couple, the prince stared at me in bewilderment, and the girl glared at me.

"Who the hell are you?!" I stammered.

"Who the hell are YOU?!" She retaliated.

"I asked you first!" I protested,

"I asked you second!"

I shook my head.

"I can't believe you've never heard of me! Tanya Denali. Supermodel. Anything ring a bell?"

I shook my head. Figures the help wouldn't know... And what are you doing wearing one of the princess's dresses?"

He had a sister?

"N-no! It isn't what it looks like! It was given to me!"

"Likely story bitch." She snapped, advancing towards me,

"I'm his fiancé!" I stammered.

Then she smirked.

"Ohh I see... Another princess wannabe. Sorry sweetheart. Edward's not accepting any more imposters, besides, he's got me now!"

"I'm telling the truth! I'm the lost princess!" I scoffed, I sounded like something out of a Disney movie.

"Oh yeah?" She challenged.

"Yeah!"

"Prove it! What's the princess's favorite food?!"

"TANYA STOP!" Came a femalevoice,

And a black blur rushed into the room, and I was suddenly tackled by a tangled mess of arms and legs!

A tinygirl the same age as mein a long black dresswith jet black hair and pale skin that matched that of the royal family looked at me with a gleeful squeal

"MY BESTIE!" She said, hugging me tightly.

"ALICE!" Said the prince irritably, "you're embarrassing me!"

"I'm sorry do I know you?" I said, she seemed familiar.

"I'm princess Alice! Edward's sister: your best friend!"

Then I suddenly remembered everything about these people!

"Alice!" I cried out in joy, hugging her,

"You do remember!" She said, tears rolling down her face, and I chuckled,

"I do now."

"Alright you two, if you're done with your little reunion, we were in the middle of something when the 'little princess'came in." Said the blonde, and we both glowered at each other. Unfortunately she won.

"I'm not little!" I whined as Alice drug me out of the room into the hallway.

"Bella hon, if you wanna get him to like you, don't interrupt him when he's making out with Tanya. And don't ever argue with Tanya. You'll never win."

"I fucking hate her..." I mumbled dejected.

"We all do sweetheart, we all do..."