And Royce was up! It took three pans, a drum solo, and I small yelp to get him up this time. Hopefully, he does better.

Anyway, our conversation was kinda like this.

"You need to go get Carellios so we can get the hell out of here with the fam."

"But I don't think-"

"If you didn't think he was the one, why did you invite him back to our room to have a little private time?"

"I like to have fun, ok?"

"No, you don't! Since when were you the one that liked to 'have fun' around here?"

"Your sweet 16."

"First of all, I dragged you there. Second of all, what did you do that was so fun anyways?"

"I- I uh..."

"Go on?"

"I- oh! I hooked up with Jeriklia's boyfriend, Lwitso."

"Hooking up is not a few kisses, Royce, and Lwitso proved that it didn't happen after Jeriklia got preggers."

"Still!"

"Omg. Whatever. Just think it over. I think you really like him, and you're afraid to admit it."

"Why are you so eager to leave anyway? It's not like you have someone."

"Caitlyn is waiting at home for me."

"Your handmaiden?? I can totally see you together! It is so cute!"

"I know, right? And think of how cute a baby would look like with us? Maybe we could get a donor or something to let this baby happen."

"Honestly, though! Your baby would look drop-dead gorgeous. No doubt about it."

"Anyway. Go get your mans!"

"Ok, ok! I'll go and propose and everything. You have an extra ring?"

"Do I- do I, the Queen of Lyandrio, have an extra ring? Of course, I do, sweetie. You can use this emerald one. It matches your eyes!"

"Thanks! I'll be back!"

"Yep!"

And he came back with a fiance and a couple of hickeys, but we won't talk about those.

Anyway, the fam and the squad got into the boat and prepared ourselves for the week, and a half long shit show that was boating. It sucked, but it was three times faster than this shit.

And the entire boat was filled with the people of The Boundaries Village of the Chosen!

"Hello, Queen Daphne, Prince Royce, soon to be Lady Kaireen and Lord Baader. Along with Sir Hop and Leon, and Prince Carellios. This is a mighty fine trip we are partaking on, isn't it?"

"Why are you here? And now of all times?"

"That information is not ready for you to receive yet. And we are sorry for the inconvenience, but all will be well in a few weeks."

"What does that mean?"

"This boat will make it back to The Village, and no further. You must make it back into the walls. Your new friends will be an asset to your success."

"That's good to hear! Is that all?"

"For now. But! We have food. Good food. Food that isn't dried meat."

"Hallelujah!"

And we ate. I, forgetting about the entire thing, like the person I am, and eating an entire cheese block.

No one can stop me from eating cheese. Even if they try. I'll eat their hand before not finishing a block of cheese.

That's how much I forgot about the whole future teller thing.

But that's fine. It didn't seem too important to remember anyway.

I mean, why else would I have forgotten?

What was I talking about? Oh yeah! Cheese! My favorite is sharp cheddar! Or provolone! Ooh, on salami? That is my little slice of heaven that can be considered a small snack. Maybe not even that. It fills the hole in my tum tum.

The boat ride was going to belong, and I had to think of some way to get passed the walls and into the kingdom without being arrested for treason. And this time, disguises are not going to work. I know it will be difficult, but we need to get in to convince my parents that we deserve this.

Cause otherwise we will get thrown into the dungeons where they do not have cheese and salami! And all of our hard work would be for nothing!

And I can't let that happen. So, I started planning.