The Princess and Her Allies

"Servants, I'm in need for entertainment!" yelled Princess Deane.

As Princess Deane sat on her throne in boredom she was given the same lecture of becoming a true warrior instead of being a spoiled brat.

"Darling, how many times must we have this talk? You are a Princess of Royalty and War. You must act like it. I mean you haven't even grown your armored wings nor attempted to earn your fighting sword. The Royal Empire of Galactic is a wonderful planet allied with Neopia that has people of all types who enjoy fighting in battledomes and fighting to protect others," her mother, the queen said.

"That's not true. I am a princess and I don't have to do anything if I don't want."

"You only care for yourself. I hate to say this but you are a spoiled selfish brat. That's why your father and I are sending you to a part of Neopia that is in danger! This will prove to everyone that you are not selfish."

"You can't do this to me! I'm the Princess. I don't have to prove anything to anyone!" cried Deane.

Within a couple of hours Deane was sent to Neopia in a capsule because she wasn't able to fly there.

"Your majesty, Princess Deane is entering Neopia's atmosphere," said a servant.

"Excellent. Now I can send the extra help Deane needs. You know she wouldn't survive alone!" said the king.

"Yes we shall send our best forces," said the queen.

Four NeoPets entered the King and Queen's throne room.

"Ah, yes the forces are here. You four must protect the princess. Got it?" said the queen. "Yes, your majesty!" said the four forces.

To be continued...