This is my attempt on this story type and I don't have a lot done but I do have some stuff. I don't own the princes or voltage. I do own the princesses (all seven), their kingdom, the duke, the backstory's of the girls. I got a lot of help from TAstars. Her story sparked the idea for my story.

Hi. My name's Annabella. From what I really can remember I have lived my entire childhood on an island with my nanny and twin sister Arabelle. This past August we moved to Charles kingdom to study. We had to study set classes that my nanny picked for us because she said we come from a important family so we can only study the stuff she picks out.

When we did live on the island we had a beach front property. My parents only visited on holidays to not disrupt our school work. The neighbor's parents always visited the same time as our parents. They lived like Arabelle and me, with a nanny not our parents. We moved here the same year as each other. Our neighbors were girls on either side. Twin girls, Anna and Amalia, and triplets on the other side, Isabelle, Bella, and Belle. We were best friends. They were only a few months older than us so we were in the same grade. In school those girls, me and my twin were the cool clique, the sport fanatics, and the complete nerds. We all had straight A's, played many sports and were funny in class, even when we weren't trying to be.

Anyways we all applied to Charles' best university and we were all accepted, even Amalia cause heaven knows how much she argues with teachers. Hello, we all do, but she is the best at it... Or the worst...? I don't know.

So anyways it was a normal start of a day. It was our first day off since arriving in Charles kingdom as exchange students. We were shopping, or actually looking for somewhere to shop with my five friends from the island, when Arabelle (my twin remember) pointed to an old man doubled over by the gardens. We all gasped and hurried over to him. "Are you ok!?" I asked him. We bombarded him with questions. "Should we call someone?" Isabelle asked looking around. "Do you need us to take you home?" Bella asked. "Do you need water?" Anna asked him. He nodded. "Here take my water bottle." Amalia handed him an unopened water bottle. "There you go." Belle coaxed him while the rest of us helped him over to a near by bench and took turns rubbing his back when he coughed. "Would you like us to take you somewhere or call someone?" I asked him. He looked at me with sort of sad eyes. "That's all right, somebody should be coming for me soon enough..." His words trailed off and he looked at all of us then our necklaces. "Those necklaces... We all touched them at the same time. "What... These...?" We all asked. "Our mothers gave us matching ones..." Anna said. "We live next to each other and our moms sent us each of these necklaces for our sixteenth birthday." Belle said. Amalia added, "is there something wrong with them?" "No, no, it's nothing. Please excuse me. I can get distracted from time to time. I'm sorry." He said hurriedly. "That's quite alright!" We all said at the same time.

A fancy looking car pulled up next to us then. A guy opened up the door and seemed to be in a hurry. "Master has something happened?" The man looked at the small crowd of the seven of us then back at the old man and bowed. We then told him that he wasn't feeling great and then he looked even more troubled by those words. "Are you alright sir?" He said putting a hand on his shoulder. "Yes, much better thanks to these beautiful young ladies. Thank you girls." The old man leaned into the other guy's ear and whispered something. "What are your names girls? I would like to know the names of the ladies who treated me with such kindness, wouldn't you?" He flashed us a big smile. Then he gave Arabelle a paper and she showed it to us. A phone number was written on it. "If you girls need any help ever, please let me return the favor. Contact me on this number. Your names my dears?" He asked again. "Umm, I'm Amalia Smith, that's my twin Anna. The triplets are Isabelle, Belle and Bella La Fron. And those twins are Annabella and Arabelle Arendaul." He nodded. The man next to him looked amazed. "Thank you girls, good bye for now." With that they drove away.

Okay so I know that the true prologue doesn't end there, but this next part is a bit different so I'm stopping here for the first part. Was this good tell me if you liked this.