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The Queen's Court *ON HOLD FOR EDITING*

The Feisty One/ In the Queen's Courts


*Harry POV*

"Can I get you drink my lord?" A busty, blonde asked toying with her hair.

I licked my lips but shook my head at her.

"Your loss sugar." She smirked stalking off.

"Oi! I met a lady today gents!" I said, patting Sir Zayn on the back.

"Tell us something we DON'T know!" He laughed back .

"Nay! This one was different. She lives down yonder. Caught her up in a tree! Said her name was Lady Veronica?"

"Hai! God save us all from that one!" Sir Liam laughed, slamming his cup on the table.

"Praytell why man?!"

"Ah! That Lady Victoria is just feisty!" Sir Zayn chuckled.

"Ha! You're telling me!" I snorted, taking another shot of ale.

"Just last week she took one of her daddy's horses! They had to send out a search party. "
Another knight near us added .

"Ai! True that. But soon she's gonna have a husband to saddle her wild ass down. Even as we speak she's down at the castle being assesed by his royal pain in the-"

"Nay! You speak treason!" Sir Zayn said cutting off Sir Liam. He just shrugged.

Now I don't believe in such a thing as love at first sight, but when I heard she was being assesed by Prince Jefferson, something inside me died.
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*Lady Veronica's POV*

"Ugh! These shoes hurt like a bitch!" I pouted.

Toni tried her hardest to stifle a giggle, while Marge turned an impressive hue of red.

"Roni! We can't say that here!" Marge whispered, hiding her face behind her fan.

I grimaced, tired of sitting in the stiff dress, forced to be formal. Really I wanted to be outside, turning cartwheels in the grass.

"Lady Veronica Jewel! His highness will see you now." The page yelled.

My mother met me at the entrance to doors and began adjusting my hair pins and polishing the neck jewelry at my collar.

"Remember: curtsy, smile, be charming not nasty-"

"For a real gentlewoman always is classy." I recited back rolling my eyes.

She gave me a nervous grin and pinched my cheeks, backing away as the huge doors in front of me swung open.

"Presenting, his royal higness, Prince Jefferson IV, son of the late King Jefferson the III, and his wife, Queen Jessabella!"

Well here goes nothing.

Notes

Next chapter up! Whoop whoop!
So tell me if I should keep doing this, or just take it down because I am polluting the site with my nonsense (but in a nice way of course :P)
I think I might post one more chapter before I retire. Just because I love you guys.
Don't forget to rate, comment, and subscribe.

Luv ya beautiful people!!!
Lady Denim ;)

Comments

Hey!!

So, sorry I kind of "abandoned" you with this story. If you get tired of it feel free to just re-add me as author. I didn't mean to just dump it and flee lol And if you need any brainstorming or editing help, I would be more than happy to assist :)

-Denim xxoo

JustBloo. JustBloo.
2/8/16

YOU NEED TO UPDATE THIS! LIKE NOWWW! I need to know what happens with Veronica! My life might just depend on it.

deleted1764 deleted1764
5/11/15

@BloojayLove
No! You have to keep it. I know the feeling except I was harassed off the site so my work came down. You need to keep up the awesome work. I'd always read it!

kittykitsune kittykitsune
4/30/15

@audreydeville
Really?!? I was freaking debating taking it down just now!!! Lolol

JustBloo. JustBloo.
4/30/15

You need to keep this going! I just spent the last 2 hours reading through everything (lol, i'm slow - don't judge!)

kittykitsune kittykitsune
4/30/15