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My Not So Happy Ever After - Chapter 2
Please be a dream. Please be a dream. Please be a dream.
I knew it wasn't a dream, even before I opened my eyes, I knew it wasn't
a dream.
I could feel the weight of the breasts on my chest, the silkiness of the
nightgown I was wearing, the soft hair draped over my shoulder and most
disturbing of all, the emptiness between my legs.
I opened my eyes. I was in the same circular room that I had fallen
asleep in last night, on a huge, four-poster bed. I climbed out and
walked over to the arched window and peered out.
It was a very picturesque scene. All forest and farmland, taverns and
smiths, horses and carriages. I could spy a number of castles in the
distance, it was beautiful.
I sat back down on my bed and instinctively ran a comb through my soft,
thick locks of hair while I tried to think about why this had happened.
Well obviously it had happened because I had fucked around with magic
when I shouldn't have done. I was more concerned with why it had happened
the way it did. I know that to get an even number of boys and girls at
the ball it needed to change two boys into girls. But why me? Why not
Phil who was gay and fancied boys anyway? And why pair me up with him?
Why not Jessica who from what I had been told had been chasing him for
years in this reality anyway?
Okay, forget about that. What else did I know?
I knew that Phil's father was King here. In the other reality he was
George Benson, MP. He represented our town and surrounding areas in
parliament. It made sense that in this realm he would be our ruler, King
George.
Jessica had gloated at me that her family were the second most powerful
last night. Again, kind of made sense. In the normal world, Jessica's
father owned a Jaguar car dealership. He was loaded. But there was the
running joke that his wife made all of the decisions and also that she
had made his employee's lives hell. Her husband never seemed to stand up
to her.
Again this kind of made sense here. Jessica's mother had a reputation for
treating the common folk terribly. There was also the rumour that she was
a witch. How true that was, I don't know.
It was at that point I remembered something else. Back in the real world,
before Phil had come out of the closet, Jessica used to follow him round
like a lost puppy. She could never understand why he would turn her down
considering that he never had a girlfriend. When he came out it all made
sense and that's when she started dating Jason. Phil got shunned from the
popular crowd and that's when he first approached me to see if he could
start hanging out with me, Steve and Rick. I learned from personal
experience that in this realm, Phil is most definitely NOT gay.
My father was in middle management at an accountancy firm. He wasn't the
richest man around but we were better off that the average family. That
probably explains that while we do live in a castle, though it is the
smallest one I have seen by a long way.
But why pair me up with Phil? Why was it important that I be romantically
involved with him. Unless... did Phil have a thing for me as Nick? He did
approach me to see if he could hang out with me, not Steve or Rick. And
there were plenty of other groups like ours that he could have
approached.
Okay, let's assume that he did fancy me (that will make things awkward if
we ever get back to the real world) and that is why we're a couple. We
are basically living a real life fairytale now. You don't get gay princes
in fairytales. On top of that, he is the king's only son and heir. He
needs to marry and have children in order for the family line to continue
so the magic needed a girl that he had a connection to. Somebody he could
fall in love with. That girl was now me.
Fuck.
On top of that, my mother didn't remember ever being able to use magic
and I couldn't. I had tried my simple invisibility spell last night and
nothing. I had no idea how I could get things back to normal.
I was brought out of my thoughts by my younger sister, Kayleigh bursting
through the door.
"You lucky cow," she said moodily. "You get to marry the prince, just
because you're the eldest, it's not fair."
There was another similarity. In the real world she was jealous of me
because I could use magic. In this world she was jealous because I was
betrothed to Phil. Trust me sis, if I could exchange places on this one
with you, I would.
"Leave your sister alone," Mother said as she swished her way in. Did
nobody knock on doors before entering in this place? "We have a lot to do
today Nicole, you need to have some breakfast and then we need to get you
ready."
"Ready for what?" I asked.
"Why for the announcement of your engagement," she replied. "The King is
going to announce it at the palace this afternoon. The entire kingdom is
invited. The palace has sent a gown made especially for you to wear and
palace servants are coming to make sure you look appropriate. This is so
exciting. I'm going to be the mother of a princess!"
My sister just tutted at Mother.
"Oh don't be such a sourpuss," Mother said to her "And besides, when
you're sister of a princess, think of all the eligible bachelor's that
will want your hand. And you get to be bridesmaid at a royal wedding!"
"And I'll spend the rest of my life playing second fiddle to HER!" she
shouted as she stormed out.
"Ignore her dear. She'll get over it. Right, let's get started on you."
After hours of bathing, primping, preening, squeezing (I'm not sure I'll
ever get used to corsets), being guided into mountains of fabric and
adorned with jewellery, I was deemed fit to be presented as the Prince's
betrothed.
My gown was a similar shape to my ball gown from last night, only the
sleeves were puffier, the skirt was bigger and had a long train and a
large bow that rested just above my backside. Adding the elbow length
gloves to it and the whole ensemble was made from pale golden silk. If
this was just to announce the engagement, fuck knows what my wedding gown
would be like. Don't think like that Nicole, you'll find a way back
before then.
Nick. I meant Nick!
I had long dangling, golden earrings and a gold necklace with a heart
shaped pendant that rested just above my cleavage. My hair was gathered
up in a curly updo and an elegant tiara rested gently on my head. I have
to say, I did look like royalty.
My parents and my sister were all in their best clothes and we were ready
to go to the palace.
"Kayleigh, help your sister with her train," Mother said. "It will be
good bridesmaid practice." This just seemed to wind her up even more.
We got into the royal carriage that had been sent for us and went on our
way. It was a bumpy ride, it seemed that there was no such thing as
suspension here.
All of the people that we passed recognised the royal crest on the side
of the carriage and immediately were trying to see who was inside,
unfortunately we were too high up for them to peer through the windows.
I have no idea how much time had passed (I really missed having the means
to tell the time) but I looked out of the window and saw what could only
be the palace. It looked like something that should have been at Disney
World. Smooth sides with huge towers. We went over the drawbridge and
into the forecourt, stopping outside of the main entrance.
Servants helped my family and I out of the carriage and were led inside
where we were greeted by King George and his wife Queen Juliette.
"Greetings future in-laws" the King boomed before he approached me "and
the future princess. You look absolutely ravishing"
"Thank you my King" I said as I did a curtsey (it seemed the natural
thing to do) "and thank you for the gown and jewellery, but you really
didn't have to."
"Nonsense, nonsense," he dismissed "It is the absolute least I could do.
I shall look after your family, my good wife would like to have a chat
with you."
"Come, walk with me Lady Nicole," she said offering her arm for me to
link up to.
Once we were out of range of my family, the Queen turned to me.
"Are you okay dear?" she asked. "You're shaking like a leaf."
"I'm fine," I replied. "Just a bit nervous. It's all so much to take in
so quickly."
"You have nothing to worry about. My son is very fond of you, he has been
for some time," she reassured me. "I have to ask though, do you love
him?"
"Pardon my Queen?" The question took me by surprise.
"Do you love my son?"
And that was the million dollar question. As Nick I didn't. I was a
heterosexual guy. But Nicole. Well she definitely felt something for him.
But was it love?
"I don't know," I answered honestly.
"You don't know?"
"I'm sorry my Queen," I apologised. "I am very fond of your son, he is
the perfect gentleman and I definitely feel something for him. But I
don't know what it is."
"And that, you Nicole. Is what makes you perfect to be Queen," she said
sounding pleased. "Any girl who was just after the title would have
happily lied and said yes. You are honest." She continued, "I have been
hearing stories about you for many years now, the daughter of a lord but
who does not see herself being above the common folk. People have seen
you mucking in with the others. You have been seen milking cows for
farmers who have been short staffed. You have been seen helping servant
girls carry their loads. You have never requested that a maid do anything
for you and you have been seen handing out food from your castle kitchens
to the poor.
It was I who asked Philip to approach you on that day you first met
hoping he would like you. He has been enamoured with you ever since."
"But why does the wedding have to happen so soon?" I asked. "Can't I at
least work out my feelings for him first?"
"I would like nothing more than for you to be certain before we made the
announcement" she said "But unfortunately there is a royal law that
cannot be broken. Philip must be wed before his seventeenth birthday to
increase the chances of an heir being born. He is seventeen in one month.
If he is not wed before then, the Lords and Ladies of the land vote for a
suitable princess and one Lady Margaret holds a lot of sway with them. A
little bird tells me that you had a run in with her daughter last night."
"Jessica?" I asked.
"Yes indeed," she confirmed. "So sure she is that she will be chosen to
wed the Prince that she wore a replica of a royal tiara to a ball. But if
Philip isn't wed soon, that's who he will be forced to marry or give up
his right to the throne. That can't happen. Either way, Jessica would be
then instated as a princess and the daughter of a tyrant would be Queen
once George and I were gone. We would be handing power to Margaret's
family and as you may have heard, they aren't the nicest people."
Now there's a choice. Marry royalty or hand power over to a tyrant.
"So will you do it?" she asked me.
"I would be honoured, my Queen," I replied with a curtsey.
"Good, now we must make haste, the announcement will be happening soon
and your Prince is awaiting."
Philip took my hand as we stood back from where the announcement would
take place.
"You look amazing my Lady," he said. I could tell he meant it too.
"Thank you my Prince," I replied. "And you look incredibly handsome."
Just then, what sounded like a thousand trumpets struck up and played
before the King made his way out onto the balcony.
"Ladies and gentlemen of the realm," he boomed. "It is my pleasure to
bring this news to you today. My son, Prince Philip has chosen who will
be his wife and his future Queen."
The crowd outside fell silent in anticipation.
"Please may I introduce the newly betrothed Prince Philip and Lady
Nicole."
That was our cue to step out onto the balcony.
The crowd remained silent.
A small section started cheering.
Then more started cheering.
Soon the entire crowd in the courtyard were cheering for the
announcement. Philip turned to me and held me by my waist. I threw my
arms around his neck as we shared a kiss.
And the crowd went wild.
Things were starting to look up for me. No I still wasn't overly happy
being stuck in a girl's body and becoming a princess, but once Philip and
I were married, I would be living in the palace.
Where the King's wizard resides.
And he was my key to changing everything back.
Elsewhere, later that day:
Jessica was pacing backwards and forwards. She was absolutely fuming.
"YOU PROMISED ME MOTHER" she yelled at Lady Margaret "YOU PROMISED THAT I
WOULD BE THE FUTURE QUEEN. THAT I WOULD BE MARRYING THE PRINCE. INSTEAD
THAT, THAT, THAT GIRL WHO IS BARELY HIGHER BORN THAN THE COMMON FOLK WILL
BECOME THE PRINCESS. HOW COULD YOU LET THIS HAPPEN?"
Lady Margaret made a quick gesture with her hand and Jessica was quiet,
except for the muffled sound of somebody trying to speak, but who cannot
open her mouth.
"You do not talk to me like that, daughter of mine," she said calmly.
"You come from greatest none royal family in the realm. I gave you beauty
the likes of this land has never seen, yet you still could not seduce
him. I fail to see how this is my fault." She waved her hand again and
Jessica gasped for breath.
"I'm sorry Mother," she said, looking at the ground. "I just cannot
believe he would choose her over me. What are we going to do now?"
"We just need to take little Nicole out of the equation," Margaret
replied.
"But how?" Jessica asked. "The entire family are under royal protection,
nobody can get near her now."
"There are ways my sweet daughter" Margaret said, producing an apple,
seemingly out of nowhere, ?There are ways?
Author's note:
Just letting you know that Chem-Tech's Legacy will be getting finished.
However, I don't have it in me to concentrate on two stories at the same
time. Since My Not So Happy Ever After will be a project on a much
shorter scale I have chosen to follow through with this first. Many
apologies to those who are waiting.
Louise
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