Princess Olivia was just turning 17 and the King and Queen wanted to give her a brithday she could never forget. They woke Princess Olivia up at 10:00 a.m. making her get out of bed. Olivia stumbled out of bed and onto the the floor. She got up off the floor and pushed her parents out of her room and got dressed. She slipped on her panties, and her brother's shirt she had barrowed three days ago. Princess Olivia opened the door to her room, as all her family was there singing her a happy birthday. Olivia smiled happily as she was officially 17. They all made their way down stairs after her older siblings rushed down the stairs before them. Then her mom told her to wait and go in slowly. She walked into the dining room slowly, Olivia looked in the room to see her childhood friend and a joyful face. She ran to her friend and hugged her tightly. After all the warm greetings of a childhood friend, they heard a beating on the door of the castle. Olivia was the first one to the door. She opened the door just a little and looked through the little crack, she was looking at a boy who appeared to look no younger than her, he was dressed in clothes of another royal family from a different village.