Dreamer By Day
The Banshee
Deep in the village named Contwaraburg laid a King and a Queen, and a beautiful young princess who next to become queen. The young beautiful princess stood at height 5''4, with skin color known as tan, and her eye color bright light green which was noticeable to see from a -very-short distance. Small lips full with colorful pink and pure, it looked even more beautiful. Breast cup size C to D. Her father's kingdom was strong and had impressive soldiers that stood tall and proud before there kingdom and their king. Her father was a brave man, full of pure and glory, and before his people. He was a hard-working man that never really had the chance to pay attention to his family, mainly his people. However, the young princess' mother still loved him. Still, her father was still known for power and (full) control when it came to war and winning; he took no joke when it came to his kingdom and protection to keep it safe and out of harms way. Though, the young princess consider herself different from them....
Princess Celestia was a beautiful young women, but a quiet rather shy one. She was now around that age to commit a sign or marriage and start her own kingdom, following her parent's footsteps. Her parents was very demanding people, King and Queen, and took things very seriously. There would be some point that would be nice and be very friendly, but they're still good people to trust and talk to. Celestia however felt pretty annoyed with her mother sometimes. She would really hate about the fact that her mother would take this 'acting all women' way to far. Yes, Celestia does acts like a proper women and decent even around other kingdoms, but thinks she doesn't really the help nor need the extra help become a extravagant women, like her mother. Instead, she wanted to be different. Though, she wasn't sure if was ready to be married with a man to forever love. Her father was pressuring her way to much about the marriage and her becoming a young women soon about start her very own life. And hoping one day to have grandchildren. Celestia wasn't really sure if she would ever have children, because she wouldn't won't to be stress. You also say Celestia was quite the picker.
Ever since the day has came Celestia's father, King George, has recently announced about the big soon for Celestia and was currently available to marry, Celestia couldn't be more embarrass than her entire life. She wondered if any particular young man would be interested her in and would be interested of marrying her, however, in the meantime, she didn't mind patiently waiting. At least she had more time to do some things she could do before doing things that deal with working. Why wouldn't she?
Sitting in the diner room with her parents, Celestia just recently finished her meal and was now having a chat with them, chatting about something random in mind. It was nightfall, and usually they have their meals and chats during that time, which was actually enjoyable after a long day taking care of papers for and people to punish; mostly her father was the most tired person when it comes to rest, her mother -second-. Celestia wasn't even near that problem, so didn't bother. However, she did needed her beauty rest.
Minutes passed on as they talked, which actually seemed hours. It was nightfall and Celestia was already slowly falling asleep, bobbing her head as she tried not to. "My dear daughter, why don't you rest now? You look awfully tired" King George called out. Suddenly hearing a startle voice, Celestia's eyes immediately shoot up and notice it was her father who was speaking, and yawned then. "Okay father, I guess." She softly chuckled at him, slowly standing up to her feet. "Well, goodnight dear. See you in the morning" He smiled. Smiling back, she slowly made her to her parents, and happily gave them a kiss on the cheek before going to be bed. "Night." And left.
Wearing a http://joechip.net/liana/uploads/final-fantasy-ix-garnet-white-princess-gown-tabbed.pngnightgown as for her night clothes with a nice gap to expose her breast -between-, Celestia had her left hand to gripped against the clothing and held it in her hand, keeping it from dragging or tripping -over from-. Passing by doors that felt like hundreds, she finally stranded up by her door and entered in and closing the door, once she was in. After settling comfortably in her bed, she right away closed her eyes and fell asleep.