You children and your temper tantrums…
Let me see if I can put this in terms you’ll understand:
Take off that stupid jacket. That hat and you have had it. Wipe that ugly sneer off your face, ‘cause I’m ‘bout to put you in your place.
A princess is more than a title or a name; throw away the toys and end your silly game. Your duty is to represent, to gather and harness respect. Not wave around stupid prose or stick your finger up your nose. At the coronation all eyes will be on you, so put on that dress and smile because you’ve got a job to do. Be a pretty ruler, an indisputable queen.
Right now, a childish fool is all I see.
What a sad state of affairs that lead to this. She did not expect such retaliation; but she had been trained for this, and as a person of royal blood she refused to be defeated so easily.
“You think you can control me but—you're wrong; think I'll kneel down, lay down, well too bad because it's ON. I'm the past and the present, once and future QUEEN—the only power you got on your side is that you're MEAN. You're an ogre, a troll, think you're on a roll but you're fallin' off the side—too late, can't save your hide.
“When we're done you'll see the bright light, you'll be seein' stars--and in the mirror you're gonna see new collection of SCARS.”
