Another test for UG
Stars shimmer and wink as they lazily trail past, a fairytale scene reflected in the bright green mirror of her eyes. Her pose is as perfect as a porcelain doll, as befits her status as a young princess, arms folded primly to lean toward the window. Not that anyone minded much on the transport shuttle; the only people around were the elite soldiers appointed as her guard and her own personal handmaid. The others had stayed behind to avoid suspicion; now they would be serving another girl under dire oaths to swear that she was the true Zabi heir.
Still, it was all she knew being raised a royal, and the only one besides. But despite her regal poise outside, inside her mind was reeling with excitement over the new possibilities awaiting her ahead. Outside of the principality for the first time in her life, everything seemed shiny and new. Anything could happen.
A sudden faint feeling of shift, and she knows that the transport is beginning docking procedure. The two people who mean everything to her are on this vessel. She unconsciously straightens herself and folds her hands delicately in her lap, excitement tightening her stomach. Unable to do anything else, her eyes dart back and forth between the little window and the hatch leading to the docking tunnel, waiting for landing to commence.