Snippet #2387755

Princess Aleiia hummed softly as she walked through the vast garden of her home. She spun and danced as the tall soft grass brushed against her soft bronze skin. She giggled at the tickle. She skipped through the field of flowers.

Aleiia always felt more comfortable amongst the flora. She didn't understand people, She supposed they were alot like plants. All different, varing color and sizes and temperment. Some were like the carnivorous ones, and sneaky and violent, others were like herbs, healing and refreshing. Only difference was, Aleiia could tell what plants were dangerous and what weren't. The same can't be said about people.

It was why she was so nervous about this contest. She wasn't good with people, unless they were childern. Men, she was especially nervous around. She would stammer and babbling like an idiot half of the time and the other time, she had nothing to say. Now they'd be contesting for her hand. "Oh dear." She sighed as she walked toward a large willow tree. She climbed up the tree's large thick branch and rested there. "Great Gaia. Please guide my heart in the right direction. Allow me to make the right decision." She prayed as she looked up at the sky through the tree's canopy.

It was then she heard footsteps approaching, so she sat up, her long gown draping over the tree's branch.