I smiled, looking up at the beautiful palace. It was so ornate, detailed and delicate. The doors were glassy, but I could see my refelection in it.
I am nothing special. I am 16 I have long light brown hair that reaches the bottom of my back, soft blue eyes, pale skin, and long eyelashes. I looked at my reflection happily, my eyes driftin to my dress. A simple china blue vest top, with a deeper blue skirt with silver stitching. It reached just below my knees, showing my blue slip on shoes.
I knocked lightly on the large door. No answer. I opened the door, and pulled my small suitcase in alongside me. I closed the door, and stood by the door, wondering if I were along.