" Alright John, I am so happy to have a student like you. I would love to know what level you ended school." Meridia asked Peter." I have not been to school that much, my mother used to home teach me when she was alive." Peter replied." But can you read?" Meridia asked." Not fluently, but I try." John replied." That'll do, I'll admit you directly in thesame class as Princess Jasmine. Please promise me you'll do your best to catch up." Meridia said.John sighed, " I'll do my best to catch up, this I promise you." The two arrived in front of the door to the classroom. Meridia turned and looked at Peter "Before we go in, I'll like to let you know that in there, you'll see mostly children from royal and titled families, so they might treat you a little bit different.."" It's alright, Miss Meridia, I know my place." Peter replied.Miss Meridia smiled as she opened the door to the classroom where students were already sited, waiting for their teacher.Miss Meridia stood at the head o
Miss Meridia stood at the front of the classroom, her eyes scanning over the rows of desks filled with nervous students. At the center of the room was a stack of papers, waiting to be handed out as the class sat in silence."Today, we will have our first exam," she announced, earning a collective groan from the class. "But don't worry, if you have studied and paid attention, you will do just fine."She began handing out the exams, watching as the students frantically scribbled their answers onto the papers. Peter, who had been studying tirelessly for weeks and in addition to the fact that he was an adult before, was one of the few students who seemed calm and collected as he wrote.Another student was Elsa, she also wrote calmly. Same could be said for Jasmine, but she had little doubts.As for Harry, he knew he could answer everything very easily as he beamed with confidence.Miss Meridia monitored the students for the duration of the exam, occasionally scribbling notes onto a clipbo
It's been three years now and the royal princesses had grown up to be beautiful young ladies and the same could be said for the Princes.Today, the royal academy contest was scheduled and the students were given wooden swords to face a real knight.The knight chosen was the former Chief of the royal guards, Norman.Each student was given a shield, including Norman himself. The students had to go up against Norman, turn by turn. When it was Prince Harry's turn, he took his shield and looked at the ladies. " Watch and learn ladies." The ones who were secretly admiring him almost fainted from his charm.Norman stood tall and proud, his wooden sword and shield held firmly in his hands as he faced his opponent. Harry, the young and inexperienced student, had a smug smirk on his face, clearly underestimating the seasoned knight."Are you ready, Harry?" Norman asked, his voice calm and steady."I was born ready," Harry replied, brandishing his own wooden sword and shield.Norman wasted no t
After Peter had won the tournament, he left the field and headed home, but on his way, a girl approached him and gave him a letter, then she ran away after that.When Peter opened the letter he noticed it contained a message of love interest. Peter shook his head cause he knew he couldn't return those feelings.….Since the contest for sword skills testing had passed, the students were asked to go into the woods to hunt as many beasts as possible and bring back their crystals. But they were sent in groups and in Peter's group, Prince Harry, Princess Jasmine and Princess Elsa were included.When the group was assembled, Prince Harry never liked the idea so he tried to complain. But the knight controlling the operation asked him to behave." Alright, you have till sun down to bring back as many crystals as possible, the group with more crystals would win the contest. But I warn you. Don't go too deep in the forest, for you might meet a very powerful beast. And If you meet one,get out of
With Peter's sensitive ears, he ran towards the direction where the most sounds were coming from. Along the way,he met Beasts running for their lives. Before he came in contact with a beast, he leaped up in the air, over the trees and landed on the other side, then he kept running.If he saw that a beast was too dangerous, he had to kill it because he knew his friends were still out there. Finally, Peter reached the place where the noise was coming from and he saw a huge monster made of stones.It was a Golem. Golems were monsters made of stones and larva was their inner fuel. They usually stay asleep for a long time until something wakes them up. In this case, another monster had woken the Golem up and it had already been defeated by the Golem.When Peter arrived, the Golem spotted Peter and with its anger, it was ready to crush him.' This is bad, if this Golem leaves this forest, then it will head straight to the kingdom and many souls will die. I won't let that happen.' Peter thou
Peter clutched his magic staff tight as he stood at the entrance of the dark and ominous dungeon in the heart of the woods. The forest was silent, except for the distant hoot of an owl. The air was thick with anticipation as Peter pushed forward, ready to face whatever was lurking inside.As he entered the dungeon, the eerie silence was soon shattered by the sound of growling. In the shadows, Peter could see the distinct outline of a large beast waiting to attack. Peter prepared himself, gripping his staff tightly.He closed his eyes, focusing on the crystals that adorned his staff. The yellow Crystal glowed brightly, as he aimed his staff at the monster. With a flick of his wrist, he cast a fire spell at the beast.The monster roared in pain as it was consumed by the flames, thrashing around wildly. Peter was quick to take advantage of the situation. He struck the monster with his staff, the green crystal glowing brightly as he hit the creature. The beast immediately turned into a pi
Peter had spotted the compass and without hesitation, Peter reached out and plucked the compass from its resting place.As soon as he held it in his hands, an unexpected sensation coursed through his body. The needle of the compass began to spin wildly, pointing in a different direction every few seconds.Peter furrowed his brow, confused and intrigued by the mysterious device. He knew that the compass was more than just a simple tool, and that it held the key to unlocking the secrets of the mission.Following the direction of the needle, Peter set off deeper into the dungeon, his heart pounding with excitement and trepidation. He moved quickly, ducking and weaving through dark corridors and narrow passageways, always keeping a watchful eye for any danger that might appear.As he approached a hidden chamber deep within the dungeon, Peter felt a sense of overwhelming fear wash over him. The compass in his hand trembled, its needle pointing directly towards the chamber.With a deep brea
A while ago, Peter had been walking through the thick snow, his boots sinking deep with each step. His breath came out in puffs and his nose was numb from the cold. He had been walking for what felt like an eternity and he was beginning to think he would never find shelter.Just as he was about to give up hope, he spotted a cozy looking house nestled amongst the trees. His heart lifted at the sight and he quickened his pace, eager to get inside.He pushed the creaky front door open and was welcomed by the warm glow of a fire burning in the hearth. The smell of coffee filled the air, and he could hear the gentle clinking of a spoon against a mug.A man sat hunched over a small table, surrounded by stacks of books and papers. He looked up at Peter, a gentle smile spreading across his face."Hello, Peter," the man said. "I've been expecting you."Peter was taken aback. He had never met this man before, yet he knew his name. How was that possible?The old man stood up and walked over to