Isabelle was never more grateful for having her sisters around than she was now. It was one thing to be told she was being shipped off to Greece with her sisters, but it was only on top of the fact that they had finally settled on who she was meant to be with. She knew that it was only a matter of time until she was told who her fiance was, but she hadn’t been expecting for them to marry her off to a crown prince. She was going to be queen. She had no idea how to react as she decided to go to the kitchens on search for some chocolate. After making a wrong turn she sighed heavily, “Hopefully it’s not always this confusing.” she muttered mostly to herself.













