Before we start. I just wanted you all to know that this is the mark that is on your body. You choose where it is on your body but it is visible to other people just wanted you all to know that. Ok.... So enjoy~
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You woke up with the sun shine through your window. Your phoenix mark playing up as per usual. It's making a burning sensation on your skin where it is placed. Pretty ironic for the Phoenix mark huh!?

Anyway you went to the bathroom and and then done what you needed to do in the bathroom. Aka, shower, wash ect. Once you got out you got changed into F/C shirt and some shorts (what ever one goes with the shirt.) You moved out of the room and into the hall. Where everyone was gathered.

You looked around and get that mark on your body burn. It was like a raging flame on your body. That mark....well you had it ever since you was born. Your parents cried since they thought and still think your the spawn of satan. But you know better. However they tried to make that mark get off of you but it never worked. They tried;

-Washing it until you bled in the bath.
-Carving it out.
-Stabbing it.
-Burning it off.

But nothing worked. It didn't come off of your skin. They keep on trying to burn it off but nothing. Your skin isn't even marked. They hate you so much which not surprising. But unfortunately the mark isn't the only thing that they hate you for. Your parents hate because your a girl, and they wanted a boy.

Yep lovely parents ain't they. Not.

Anyway here you are in the hall of your city. Your a....well your poor-ish and your not rich-ish. Your in the middle. On a scale of 1-10, 1 being poor and 10 being the richest. Your a 4.5. Your rich at times and others your not. So your not rich not poor. Your only rich when you have money and then when that money is gone your poor. (Just in case you were all confused. TBH I'm confused with what I just wrote.)

Everyone of the adults was walking around and making sure all the girls look presentable. For something. You have no idea what though.

Reader-Chan's POV

I have no idea what is going on right now. The adults looked so pleased with us all but then they looked at me. I have lots of names given by them. And by them I mean the adults yes including my parents and from the children. All because of this mark. Don't get me wrong it's pretty. But it annoying. The burning sensation is annoying. And I don't even know why I have it. But what they call me is things like;

Freak,
Monster,
Disowned,
Ugly,
Worthless,
Witch,
Saten's spawn,
Demon.

All of them. I don't care now though. People always stare at me like I'm a freak or that should never exist. So I don't care any more. If I see someone staring at me I say my mind. I used to cry when people say that to me. But now. I just don't care.

But again the adults came around each and everyone of us and they smiled at the others girls. And then when they saw me and what I was wearing they frowned. And looked at me like I was a disgrace. "Y/N. That's not appropriate for this event." They told me. I raised an eyebrow at them and then sighed.

"For what?" I asked them.

They looked at me and then sighed while having a disappointing look in there eyes. "Y/N today you will be going to the castle to see if the prince would like you as a wife." They said to me. My eyes widened as I looked at them.

There joking right!?

Please tell me that they are joking. I have no idea what his name is. Seriously I know nothing about him. I didn't even know that we had one. And to be honest I don't care. He's not going to get with any of us anyway.

I mean why would he?

He got lots of princess after him....Probably, I mean he is a prince so....why not right. After all a prince and a princess is most likely to get together. Right?

That's what happens. This isn't a fictional story created by someone that has nothing to do. (Um....hehe~) this is real life. So people like me isn't supposed to marry someone as high up as a prince.

And anyway I have nothing fancy to wear to go and see a prince. So he will have to deal with what I have. If he doesn't like it. Then he can get lost.

And I know 1000% that I won't be picked. After all I have this stupid thing on my skin and everyone thinks that I'm a demon child. Which they could be right and I could be in major trouble if I don't keep my mouth in check.

If I say something wrong in front of a prince I could be executed on the spot. And I want to live. I have so many things I want to do. Like actually finding someone who doesn't think I'm a demon and someone who loves me for me. Also I want to be me.

So not long later the adults told all of us that we had to get changed and I chose to wear a F/C turtle neck sleeveless, and a skirt (again any colour as long as it's goes with the other colour you have picked.) It was the most fanciest thing I own. When I walked out I heard my parents cry and saying things like, "we are going to be humiliated in front of the prince." Over and over again.

I hung my head and then got into the carriage.

I didn't even bother looking at anyone but I could tell that some was not happy sitting next to me.

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Thanks for reading guys. I hope you enjoyed it.

And I want to thank PrincessScotia for the help with this book. I really appreciate it. She really is awesome. Again thanks for the help.

And thanks to you guys as well.

Bye for now

To be Continued!