She sighs softly, watching him leave. She turns and walks deeper into the library.

The deeper into the library she goes the older the books become, dust seems to have collected on every single shelf and book until it was covered in layers of it. She soon comes upon a dark oak door, carved into it is the symbol of the royal crown that ha been passed down through the generations.

She walks up to the door, a bit hesitant to touch it. No one had ever told her of the door, but then again, it seemed like no one had been back here in years.

The handle was pure golden, the carving on the door outlied in gold as well.

She slowly put her hand on the handle, and pulled on the door.

It wouldn't budge, it was locked from the inside, but how?

She let go of the handle. There was clearly something important behind the door if someone went through the tedious task of locking a door from the inside.

Maids suddenly walk through the door, bowing in her presence. "Your highness, we must get you ready."

She sighs softly and nods, walking away from the dark oak door.

They show her to her own room, opening a large walk in closet full of many clothes and shoes.