A Messed Up Fairytale

harming’s attention and became his Queen and they lived happily ever after. But wait! Why am

nd kingdoms into four major classes. The first and the highest rank is Royalty

r businesses with tons of money. The third ones are the Middle class or the Yeoman, The people who own a li

two classes as they want to crawl up the ladd

ommoner’s family, but she had a dream. She wanted to become a well-know

gripping around her bag tightly. Her short brown hair flew around

today!!” She hopped cheerfully a

Someone spoke to her. She looked around and saw a car stoppe

WHy?” S

ssed the last b

t her wristwatch with a frown. “S

u.” The old man started

e!” Said Bells and hur

could say it was the backbone...no it was one of the vertebrae of the Kingdom. Bells worked as a minor designer at a leading company named “Bronze”. Though the branch she

ermination. She knew many commoners who had made their w

oticed a roadblock. She started sweating, it was already late. She lowered her head and peeked through the windscreen. Amongst the tall bui

ag and ran out of the car. With all her might she ran on the pavement. The sun

her lungs while running. The building started to come closer. The r

y made her way to the elevator that was packed, Bells pressed the button and waited for the doors to close. In a few minute

bunch of reports into a cylinder and bashed her head

on’t happen again

He said and smiled at her

became sour and sh

u okay?” Anna’s only friend Eli rushed over to her side as soon as th

lied in a tired tone. “I thought today was going o be great but

corner. “Don’t lose heart! I am sure something great

say I have no skill. I am afraid if this time my design isn’t approved, I will lose the job.” Anna b

y. I have heard that he will personally choose the dresses for

d and there was a

e one who owns this place?” She shuttered in e

find a way to show my design to hi

their work approved while the commoners with no background would get pushed down. Anna believes that her

k that had a few bags in it. She took out one of them and peeked inside i

around the bag tightened up. She knew who it was, Grace Phillip, The daughter of a Baron, who owned larger farmland

e?” Asked Anna i

of freshly brewed coffee from down the street, I have

uy it yourself! I a

the surroundings, she then held he

ly. And a few of the workers around them

he manager was on the ground and

ven skipped my meals just so I could complete the designs, but she shouted at me.” like a delicate flower she

a drink an

took the card that Grace was holding o