"You lost weight?" Damarion noticed as she sat down in the car wearing a lavender color dress just in order to meet his mom.

"If you are made to exercise each morning and learn a billion types of dance anyone will." She answered in a sarcastic tone.

But some part of Damarion chuckled in silence, she was not stick-thin but a very beautiful form of slim. She was the kind that could give models run for the money.

"But I never looked good in a crop top, now I do." She said with a proud grin.

"Self-praise Willow?" Damarion teased.

"No, many boys told me." She answered back in a cheeky manner that made Damarion glare at her.

Somehow her dress was doing her justice, her slim waist was accentuated but her hips were kind of distracting him badly. He decided not to have weird thoughts and look elsewhere.

When they entered the house Damarion noticed a change in people around them. They greeted Willow with a bow when earlier they didn't.The way she carried herself was as if she belonged here and Damarion agreed, she worked hard for it.

"Mother, " Damarion was shocked out of the shell when Willow brazenly greeted the Queen as the mother.

"Willow?" And his mother was shocked even more.

Willow sat down on the sofa in a princess like decent manner and smiled a convincing smile on her face.

"How have you been?" She asked as if they were on excellent terms.

Damarion realized this was a blood shed zone and moved away in distance.

"What are you doing here and what happened to you?" She asked and Damarion noticed there was slight reluctant respect in her tone.

"I am here to meet my mother in law and show her my Princeton degree in Business and Music, the dual degree you know so that I can match up to your status quo." Her saccharine voice just made clear that she was not to be messed with and Damarion held back a proud smile.

Queen was at loss for words now. She just stared at the chic looking girl in front of her. Everything about her was glowing from her face to her carefully styled hair.

"How-" Queen wanted to ask many questions but could not.

"We are back and dating again and I think I would officially like to launch my band  and then we can talk about marriage." She stated with a confident smile.

"I am never marrying my son to you," Queen said with a narrowed eyes.

"My Queen you might have just lost all your reasons, don't I qualify the list."

And for an instant Queen's mind flashed back to the ball and reason she made the list. And someone was just challenging her because of the girl so opposite list was just so perfect right now.

"Your family still remains lacking Willow,  you can never make up for your poverty." 

Willow felt a sudden rush of anger.

"Mother that's enough. Poor mother, you say? At least she sits with her child for dinner and smiles at her, she knows what might be hurting her, she cares, unlike our family."

With that outburst, Damarion took Willow's hand and pulled her away.

"She loved you, in her own weird way but she does," Willow said in a surprisingly calm tone.

"She just insulted your hard working mother."

"Rion, she has always wanted best for you."

"And you are the best for me."

"So we are going to show her that," Willow said.

"How?"

"Eva told me something about a bride challenge, organize that and I will win that. There is no way she can refuse that."

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Actually, I always wanted a Princess to hold a Prince challenge to find herself the right guy so I just went ahead and put it here :D

Fun things are to come ;)