Nevafrost
A stupid and foolish daughter
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I need some help with the beginning of my fiction. I don't understand the "Show, don't tell" much lol. And, I also dunno if it's a good beginning. How could I imrpove? (Be nice please or, I might cry
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Fire. Screams.
'You shall perish in the deepest of hells!'
'These rat-bloods!'
Black mist. Everything went blank for some time.
'What's happening?'
Iris woke up in a halt, sweating. The skin, around where her pendant was, burnt. Another weird dream, she thought to herself. But soon she shook it off and went to wash up. It was a long day ahead.
Iris went to the dining hall to find everyone except for Harlin, who was obviously busy doing her make-up. Iris sat down beside Elina and nudged her with her elbow.
'I will ask Mother and Father now, okay?' Eli nodded. Aylin looked at Iris from the other side of the dining table in a meaningful way and nodded.
'Mother, Father, are you aware that we are going on an expedition tomorrow?' Iris said. Queen Eleeza slightly frowned her eyebrows.
'I think not. Where are you going?'
'We are visiting Raczil to look at what the war has left behind.'
'I see you are interested in war, my dear,' King Franks said, his reddish eyes sparkling, 'I'm so proud of you.' Iris nodded and smiled. Harlin had entered the dining hall by then. She looked frantically at the others and bowed deeply, 'I apologise for delaying my arrival.' Elina mocked her, 'No need to be so polite, Late queen. We know your make-up takes more time than your breakfast.'
'That's normal though.' They kept bickering.
After breakfast,
All four of them were walking down the hall towards their classroom.
‘Don't you think they will find out?’ asked Harlin slightly frowning.
‘Well, we gotta risk it, girl. We just have to act well enough for them to not find out,’ said Elina slowing down to meet her pace. ‘It's not just acting though. If Mr. Rupert tells Mrs. Eleejah, we are doomed. We have to make sure our plan works out,’ Aylin says, looking kinda worried.
‘Would y'all please quiet down a bit? Walls have ears,’ Iris said carefully. Everyone shushed up. They walked into the classroom. There were not many students as usual. Well, it was normal because of course the Princesses of four of the most powerful magical kingdom wouldn’t sit in the same calssroom as others. They attend special magic classes meant only for them. They learn how to hone their basic magic skills; for example, they learn to talk to birds, how to fly, how to teleport. But all of them have long way to go before they can become experts, like their parents.
‘Hey, Irees. Have you read that book yet?’ asked Alison, walking up to them. Eleena rolled her eyes, ‘There he goes again with his sweet tongue.’ Harleen smirked, ‘Or are you jealous that he doesn’t use that sweet tongue while speaking to you?’ Elina cursed at her, ‘I would rather have a dog lick me in the face than be jealous of him. Ew,’ she crooked her nose, ‘I guess you should work a little harder on your makeup though.’ Harlin grinned as she sat on her desk, ‘Even though I wouldn't mind if he admires me, personally my standard is way too high.’ Elina rolled her eyes. Irees continued her chatter with Alison as Ayleen sat between Elina and Harlin.
'Will you two stop your dogfighting?"
'You shall perish in the deepest of hells!'
'These rat-bloods!'
Black mist. Everything went blank for some time.
'What's happening?'
Iris woke up in a halt, sweating. The skin, around where her pendant was, burnt. Another weird dream, she thought to herself. But soon she shook it off and went to wash up. It was a long day ahead.
Iris went to the dining hall to find everyone except for Harlin, who was obviously busy doing her make-up. Iris sat down beside Elina and nudged her with her elbow.
'I will ask Mother and Father now, okay?' Eli nodded. Aylin looked at Iris from the other side of the dining table in a meaningful way and nodded.
'Mother, Father, are you aware that we are going on an expedition tomorrow?' Iris said. Queen Eleeza slightly frowned her eyebrows.
'I think not. Where are you going?'
'We are visiting Raczil to look at what the war has left behind.'
'I see you are interested in war, my dear,' King Franks said, his reddish eyes sparkling, 'I'm so proud of you.' Iris nodded and smiled. Harlin had entered the dining hall by then. She looked frantically at the others and bowed deeply, 'I apologise for delaying my arrival.' Elina mocked her, 'No need to be so polite, Late queen. We know your make-up takes more time than your breakfast.'
'That's normal though.' They kept bickering.
After breakfast,
All four of them were walking down the hall towards their classroom.
‘Don't you think they will find out?’ asked Harlin slightly frowning.
‘Well, we gotta risk it, girl. We just have to act well enough for them to not find out,’ said Elina slowing down to meet her pace. ‘It's not just acting though. If Mr. Rupert tells Mrs. Eleejah, we are doomed. We have to make sure our plan works out,’ Aylin says, looking kinda worried.
‘Would y'all please quiet down a bit? Walls have ears,’ Iris said carefully. Everyone shushed up. They walked into the classroom. There were not many students as usual. Well, it was normal because of course the Princesses of four of the most powerful magical kingdom wouldn’t sit in the same calssroom as others. They attend special magic classes meant only for them. They learn how to hone their basic magic skills; for example, they learn to talk to birds, how to fly, how to teleport. But all of them have long way to go before they can become experts, like their parents.
‘Hey, Irees. Have you read that book yet?’ asked Alison, walking up to them. Eleena rolled her eyes, ‘There he goes again with his sweet tongue.’ Harleen smirked, ‘Or are you jealous that he doesn’t use that sweet tongue while speaking to you?’ Elina cursed at her, ‘I would rather have a dog lick me in the face than be jealous of him. Ew,’ she crooked her nose, ‘I guess you should work a little harder on your makeup though.’ Harlin grinned as she sat on her desk, ‘Even though I wouldn't mind if he admires me, personally my standard is way too high.’ Elina rolled her eyes. Irees continued her chatter with Alison as Ayleen sat between Elina and Harlin.
'Will you two stop your dogfighting?"