♔ Kenzie the Queen ♔ Mackenzie's Perspective ✧

One day before my party. Exactly twenty-four hours before I have to meet the man I'm going to marry. I dress nicely before taking three workers with me to a children's clothing store.

I pick out ten adorable outfits for each size and gender. It may be a little pricey, but it'll make me feel good. We drive to an orphanage and I carry four bags full of clothes. I come to the front desk.

"I would like to donate some clothes." I say. She looks up and gasps. "You're princess Mackenzie!" I smile and nod. She leads me to the back where all the kids are.

"Princess Mackenzie has made a special visit to see you children, be grateful." She walks to the back of the room to watch, most likely and pulls out her phone to take pictures.

"Today, we are going to make you all princesses and princes!" I call. They clap. "I bought new clothes for everyone and we're going to do hair. And everyone gets a crown!" They clap I help up a little girl and give her an outfit with her size.

After everyone is dressed, we have a ton of clothes left over. I hand them to the lady in charge to give to them later. Next, we do their hair. I find the same little girl who I have clothes to and French braid her hair.

"Your hair is a beautiful color." I comment.

"Thank you." She giggles. I place a plastic crown on her head and do the next child's hair. "Alright, guys, it's time for me to go." I tell them. They whine.

"I have to get ready for my party tomorrow. Maybe you can come!" I gasp and smile. They look to the lady in charge and she nods. I just got her into bringing twenty kids to a birthday party. "Bye!" I say and wave.

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"It's your birthday party, Miss Mackenzie." Squeals my maid. I groan as she pulls me from my warm bed. It's made in an instant so I'm not tempted to get back in it. I barely have enough time to pee before I'm yanked off the toilet and into my closet.

My hair and makeup will be done in here, as well as my dress. I told them last night to lock my mother out of my room. I want no negative reviews from her on this day. I was slipped into my dress after my makeup was perfect, then they started on my hair.

It took longer than I thought it would; it's been three hours! My heels are slipped on as I walk into the very back of my closet to pick my tiara and jewelry. I pick a necklace with huge ten pound diamonds on it and my favorite tiara.

It's really simple and elegant and beautiful. They place it on my head and I'm raced down the steps. The guys that are waiting in line to meet me start whistling and calling my name for me to notice them. I keep walking until we find ourselves where my mother and father are seated. We all have to meet the guys together, although I don't know why I'm here.

I get no say in this anyway. The first guy who comes up tells us about himself and that his name is Robert. He finishes and my mother is about to say something, when I scatter to my feet. I push him off the little stage thing we're seated for and tell him that he's just not the right guy for me.

I do this for the next ten or so guys before my mother yells at me to stop. I end up sitting there for two more hours before the last guy comes and goes.

"It's time to party!" My mother exclaims. Everyone in the kingdom is already in the huge ballroom, not just guys. Once I enter, everyone's ecstatic and excited. I'm sure that all the guys want to dance with me, but I'll politely say I'm not aloud to. When my mother is near or watching me, I'll pull along the closest guy I can.

(A/N)

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