Summary: Loreah's alive and her and Lucette encounter each other when they're young. The problem is that Loreah's a reincarnated person in the body of Loreah, and...she has amnesia.
[If it is a bit OOC I'm sorry lol]
It was always like that on Christmas day, everyone was relaxed and the Guards got days off. The town was in cheers and celebrating like always.
There were to many memories on that day that she'd rather forget. To much pain and sorrow. Too much loneliness. No one to spend it with.
This year was different, she couldn't help but muse. This year she had someone who was her friend. She had someone waiting for her.
Someone who was as lonely as she was.
As she reached the gates of the palace she sneaked in under the shadows of the night. Slipping past them was easily with her black hair (Although her mismatched eyes--the left one light green and the right one golden made it a bit hard with the way they glinted) It also helped she was wearing a black hoodie she made, (With the help of memories from her previous life. It certainly stood out when she went to town with it, however.)
As she walked through the palace hallways she met eyes with a white haired boy with tanned skin. She cursed her mistake in her head and cast a spell that caused confusion.
She weaved her way through the halls quickly and quietly before she finally met Lucette's door. There were of course guards so she opened the flap of her pack and threw a small sword that led them to investigate.
She breathed a with of relief and knocked once on the door than twice before speaking. "P-purr-in-cess, it's m-me." She struggled to sound the words out and struggled to make a purring sound. (Which she found irritating since she could speak well in her other life.)
The door opened and a 12-Year Old Girl was shown with Pink Hair. She was Lucette Riella Britton the Crown Princess of Angielle
Relief was shown on her face before bringing the girl inside her chambers and closing the door. "I was worried you wouldn't show up." Lucette muttered.
"Sorry." She muttered before her face brightened up. "Oh! G-guess what. I man-aged to fin-ish your gift in time!" She stumbled over the longer words a bit.
"So you managed to finish it hm. That means you made it, but you had to steal something to make it." Lucette crossed her arms staring at her pointedly. The girl winced.
"I thought I told you to just ask if you needed something." Lucette scolded.
"Sorry..I just want-ed to do it by my-self.." She murmured a downcast look on her face.
"Don't be sorry dummy. Just show me my gift already." Lucette said blushing a bit.
The girl pulled out a small bag from her pocket and pulled out a small doll that looked like Lucette. It wasn't the best doll ever but it wasn't to bad either.
"I know you like dolls a lot s-so I made you one." She muttered. "Do you like it?"
Lucette stared at the doll and started giggling.
!!! "Is it really that bad?!" She asked worriedly.
"No, no! It's just I made you the same thing." Lucette said with a smile on her face. She went to her shelf and showed her a small doll of the girl. It was holding a sign that said to Lillian.
They both held each others dolls in their hands as they stared at them together. The girl let out a small giggle. "I guess that is funny, thank you L-Lucette."
It was then she realized something. "Who's L-Lillian?"
Lucette startled a bit before looking up at the ceiling fidgeting a bit. "You said you didn't have a name because you couldn't remember. So I thought I would give you one...and Lilys are my favorite flower...so I thought Lillian would be nice and your Nickname could be Lilou or something. Of course if you don't like it we can change it or it can just be your middle name if you eger find out your real name." She was rambling now.
The new dubbed Lillian threw her arms around Lucette.
Lucette smiled returning the hug.
Fun Fact: Loreah is Around the Same Age as Lucette. So I just made her aound 12 for this Fanfic.
Fun Fact 2: I forgot how to spell Princess for like 10 seconds lol.
Fun Fact 3: The reason Loreah has mismatched eyes at the moment and not her original color is because Hildyr was the one who killed her. The last memory Loreah has is of Hildyr's green eyes. On a subconscious level she remembered Lucettes golden eyes and like accidental magic in Harry Potter, her magic responded and changed her eye color.
Horrible Fact: While writing this my cat threw up dirt from a plant.
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