We Created a Disney Princess: She's Got a story! PART TWO!

 Life in a castle was nothing like my old life. You couldn't laugh out loud, you had to practice table manners, and worst of all? I couldn't ride Wisp!

"Da-ad," I groaned. "Why can't we go back to normal?" My father, who was now king, just smiled.

"You'll get used to it." he assured me. 

But I wouldn't get used to it. Not in a million years.

"Your just saying that 'cause your power hungry," I grumbled. 

"BE-cause, my dear," said the queen from behind me. "A princess should never shorten her speech."

That was another rule. As much as I already hated my stepmother, her rules were worse. I liked how kind she was to me, but she was a tad controlling.