Anya was happy to go over to the other children and play. Sadly she was let down when the children bowed to her and ran off. She frowned softly but her sadness was short lived when Lorien took her hand.<br/><br/>Of course she followed him. Many adults gave strange looks to the two. 'How strange.' They thought. 'A princess and a commoner boy.' Anya smiled as she trailed behind Lorien. She waited for him as he disappeared to go get something. When he came back with the clothes and handed them to her she shrugged and went behind a tree to change, ditching the pink frilly dress. She came back out, her tiara still on her head. It was sparkling in the beautiful sunlight nearly blinding people with it being so radiant. She smiled and looked at her new clothes and let out a small giggle.<br/><br/>She reached up and grabbed the crown off of her head. "Where am I going to put this? Somebody will steal it if I leave it alone somewhere." Anya only had one task in her age. And that was to never ever lose or get her crown stolen. If she had, she would be in big trouble with her parents.<br/><br/>She never knew why it was such a big deal. It wasn't like she was ever going to be Queen. She was the youngest so she never understood why she needed a crown anyway. Anya was different from her siblings. She carried herself like royalty but never acted like it. She liked to pull pranks, play, and sometimes even get dirty. It was highly frowned upon but Anya didn't care. And why should she? She was just going to be the Princess forever.