[center][b][u]Wonderlocke: Fit For A Queen, Part 1; Rise of A Noble[/u][/b]
[i](Credit for the challenge goes to the original creator of the Nuzlocke, ThatOnePokemonTrainer)[/i][/center]

In the wake of a gorgeous morning, a Fledgling chirped as it ascended the staircase. "Oh, happy day, happy day!~" it chimed, entering the upstairs room and issuing a, "Wake up, sleepy-head!" and a divebomb into the girl wrapped up in pink blankets. Her eyes flew open, a fiery rage filling them. "Why, you insolent fowl! If I get my hands on you, I'll bake you and stuff my pillow with your feathers!", she screamed, throwing off her covers in anger. The Pokemon shrieked and begged for mercy before flying back downstairs. With a burning expression, she stumbled over to the mirror in her room, next to the overly big television and just as superfluous Wii U system. "Felicity, are you ready yet?!" another woman called out from downstairs. "I'm getting there, mother!", the young Felicity replied.

This was the routine, each day. Felicity had always been...difficult. Ever since she found out that they had a distant royal relative, she had acted like a royal [i]pain[/i]. The only difference on this particular morning was the location. Felicity and her mother had moved to Vaniville Town, a small village in the Kalos region, from the bustling Castelia City of Unova the night before. The change of pace was not sitting well with Felicity, and she made no efforts to hide her displeasure. A scowl adorned her fair features as she brushed her honey-colored hair, and changed from her pajamas into her everyday clothes. A crimson fedora, white sunglasses, a black shirt, shoes, and stockings, and a short skirt which matched her hat. "Oh, can't forget this...", Felicity mumbled, before grabbing her stylish pink purse. 

Finally submitting to her mother's will, Felicity greeted her mother only slightly better than the Fletchling in the living room, who was now cowering under the couch. "Good day, mother." She said with a bemused expression. "Morning, dear! Did you finally get rested up from the move?" The older woman asked, her brown hair bouncing in delight, as well as the hoodie tied around her waist. "I slept adequately. Though it was hard, with this [i]country[/i] air." Felicity groaned. A flicker of annoyance crawled across her mother's face, before being replaced with her usual jovial nature. "Good! Well, no sense staying inside all day! Some of the neighbor kids are already outside, waiting to meet you!" 

Felicity's eyebrow rose a bit. "The country peasants want to fraternize with me? Ha! Just a single night, and they already know who's superior." She chuckled to herself, before flipping hair out of her hazel eyes. "Well, best not keep them waiting..." As she stepped out, her mother heaved a breath of relief and tried to comfort Tweetums, the family Fletchling.

Opening the door, Felicity was greeted with two young people. One, a girl with absurd hair and a childish pink outfit. The other, a pale boy with medium length dark hair and an atrocious track suit. [i]I was right about the peasant bit...they can't even afford decent clothes.[/i] Felicity mentally scoffed, before they introduced themselves. "Hey there! We're your new neighbors, and since you just moved to town, we thought we'd introduce ourselves! I'm Shauna," The girl started out, "and I'm Calem. Pleasure to meet you." The boy finished. Felicity cleared her throat, and gave the usual spiel...

"I am Lady Felicity Von Greiger, of the Greiger dynasty. My great-great-great-great-grandfather, Harold Von Greiger, was a wealthy nobleman, and as such, I, my dear peasants, am of noble blood. Remember that, and you shall live many happy years." She rattled off, leaving the two new comers in shock. "Well, it's uh...nice to meet you, Lady...Felicity." Shauna said sheepishly, utterly confused. Calem scratched the back of his head. "Right...we also came to tell you that the Professor of this Region, Professor Sycamore, is looking for five kids to carry out a task for him. And lo' and behold, guess who he chose..." he dropped off at the end, before Felicity lit up. "Oh, how marvelous! This Professor Sycamore gentleman has incredibly good taste! But he should know, I do not take orders, and I shall only agree to this 'task' in order to leave this backwater pit. Also, I demand a shipment of Whipped Dream sweets to be delivered as payment." 

Placing his fingers on his temples, Calem muttered an [i]Oh God why her...[/i] before shaking his head and throwing up his hand. "Just...meet us in Aquacorde..." He and Shauna both dashed out of the lawn, and Felicity walked fashionably, always, to the gate. She spared a glance to the sky before heading onto the path to Aquacorde Town. "Soon, this entire region will be mine." A devious smile accompanied the ambitious words.