Once there was a Stylish princess named Lynn. Lynn wished someone loved her the way her people loved her.

One day, it was Kingdom Day. Lynn could go in the city and meet people. To her, it was sooo boring and flawed. She hated grabbing her skirt, bowing her head, and saying hello to EVERYONE. People bowing to her made her feel butt naked. She was just a person. "Chauffeur, drive me out to the village." The man had a long face with yellow tights and a blue coat with flowing coattails. "Yes, your highness," He said. Whispers buzzed. The first house was that of a suitor for marriage. It was today. club. The son was thin, with a head full of reddish-burgundy hair. He was smart with huge black glasses and a green shirt and loafers. "Hey there, Princess. Looking fine," He said. "I'm sorry,no." Lynn said.

The family chased them out. After scrambling in the transportation, Lynn sipped her tea and sighed,"Willard, do I REALLY need to have a husband. I mean, I'm only 17." Willard, The Chauffeur, twisted to face her. "Yes, this is the only way to get my weekly gold bars." He pulled up at the next house. Lynn rolled her eyes, pulled up her skirt and knocked on the door. It opened. She walked in. A beefy boy with a stale sense of humor stood there in a black shirt and blonde hair to clash with his blue eyes. "HelLO, Princess Lynn. Am I the Suitor you speak of?" Lynn sucked in a breath. "I truly am sorry, Brian. You just aren't," Off they ran. The family tailed behind the vehicle for 3 blocks before deciding, NO.

The last house belonged to a beggar. His son was handsome with thick black hair and a plain brown outfit. His family was great. He was funny, too. "Princess Lynn will you be my bride?" Lynn giggled. "Sweetie, you can call me Lynn...And your wife." Everyone couldn't stop grinning. He swept her off her feet. They were MADLY in love. "WE will get married tomorrow my love," He said. "Okay," She said. That night, she dreamed loving dreams. The next morning she was ready to be wedded to the lovely man she met last night.