Belle Vonelle Gardevoir Maiden: Prolouge

I looked around as my black skirt swished softly, suddenly a shiny gallade stepped up to me, "Might I ask your name?" he said, "I am Belle Vonelle." I said quietly. "Vonelle, I have never heard of that name, might you tell me where you are from." he asked. "I am the daughter of Micheal Vonelle and Isabella Vonelle, we live in the village not far from here." I said. "Ahh, well you're to pretty to not be a princess, and believe me, I'm a Prince."