Chapter 3:

*Gwendoline's POV*

It's the day of my coronation. Me becoming a true princess. The royal trailers are making a dress in the royal color of silver. Also Mommy did say her old friend the Mad Hatter will be coming over for my tiara.

The moment I have waken from my slumber, my usual morning routine goes by on schedule as I see my princess dress on my bed. Immediately I love it! A beautiful silver dress is sleeveless and a small V neck on my chest. The skirt's made out of tulle to keep the princess look without being a ballgown.

A couple of the servants styles my hair and a little makeup on my face. Aslo my jewelry that i will be wearing . My long silver hair falls down in soft curls and out of my now pretty face. Silver flats are placed on my tiny feet to complete the look.

Once done, I step onto the stand to face the three mirror to see all areas. The seamstress does a few touches on my tulle skirt.

"You look amazing your highness," the very family voice of my dear old friend speaks.

"You really think so," I smiled, blushing a little.

"Of course your highness," he smiles softly., landing on my shoulder.

The head seamstress finishes the work of my dress when my mommy, the White Queen, enters in. One look at my appearance and she immediately tears up happily with her fingers laced together close to her face.

"Oh Gwendoline! You're just like a princess!" she gleamed.

"Really Mommy?" I asked blushing a little.

"Yes my daughter," she smiles more. The White Queen walks over to me holding me from behind and seeing into the mirror. "In just four more hours, you be the Silver Princess."

"Am I really?" I asked, smiling.

"Of course my child," she smiles again.

"Your majesty?" one of Mommy's servants knocks on the door, appearing in. "Master Tarrant Hightopp has arrived."

"Oh yes thank you," she says to him before turning to me. "He's here for your tiara," she explains smiling again.

"Okay," I smiled back.

Mommy takes my tiny, pale hand in her gentle hand and leads me to where we are meeting up with the Mad Hatter. She enters in the dining room area and my hazel eyes see someone new. They widen a little as a slight shade of pink colors my pale cheeks.

It's a grown up with pale skin and orange hair. He wears clothing of a tailor man and a top hat with a 10/6 note in the ribbon. Amazing, yellow eyes trails over to me and he smiles down to me.

"Tarry, this is my daughter Gwendoline, she's going to the Silver Princess," Mommy introduces me to him. "Gwendoline, this is my dear friend Tarrant," she smiles to me, gently patting my back forward.

"Hello there Gwendoline," he smiles, kneeling down to my level. "It is very nice to meet you."

"N-Nice to meet you too T-Tarrant," I stuttered a little, shyly.

Tarrant offers his gloved hand to me. I nervously accept his hand with my own and he gently places his lips to my hand. The blush darkens a little.

"I'll let you two be to get to know each other," Mommy says before leaving us alone.

'Mommy!' I screamed in my head, scared.

This is the first time I have been alone with someone other than Absolem, which he's nowhere to be seen.

"Would you like to have a walk, your highness?" Tarrant asked smiling, standing back up.

I nodded my head since my mouth wouldn't open for a response.

He offers his hand again which I accept it again.

We walk around the hallways of the castle which I feel a little more comfortable around him. Even share a few laughs.

At one point of the walk, Tarrant and I enter into a balcony that over shows the Underland.

"I have a few options that you might like Princess Gwendoline," Tarrant smiles, showing me three different options.

"They're all beautiful," I commented shyly with a smile.

One of the servants came with a mirror for me to see my reflection. Tarrant moves me around for me to face the mirror, kneeling down to my level again. First one. It has swirls and a couple of flowers that reminds me of nature. Second one has swirls as well, but with gemstones. The last one really made me smile. It has small nature like designs with a few smaller gemstones.

"I love this one," I tell him, smiling more.

"I knew you would, your highness," Tarrant smiles, still kneeling.

"Fit for a princess," Absolem appears again, flying to us.

My smile grow bigger, can't wait to become princess.

*Coronation*

I sit on my throne in front of the citizens of Underland with a smile on my face, next to Mommy. Tarrant places the tiara on my head to officially have me become princess.

"Princess Gwendoline of Marmoreal, the Silver Princess," the White Queen announces smiling.

Everyone cheers and claps for the announcement.

My smile grew more. That was the moment that I promised myself to become the best princess for Marmoreal and all of Underland.