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❝Any reason as to why you are hiding under my desk?❞
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[ prettyboythief ]
❝Any reason as to why you are hiding under my desk?❞
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Even though her cheeks started to lighten into a pink, her tone didn't stutter. A polite smile on her red lips.
"Please, call me, Ariel. Pleasure to meet you, Prince Flynn."
Curtsying as she spoke, as she is a princess and most act like so -- as her father or etiquette teacher would say. Inwardly rolling her eyes at the thought.
♔ ♕ - тαle oғ тwo ĸιɴɢdoмѕ ;;
Stifling a giggle, Ariel hid behind a wall as she watched passersby try to pick up the gold coin that was on the road. Not that they could, she had painted it on during the early morning, so that no one saw. Guards, commoners, peasants, they all tried to pick it up, and Ariel was just around the corner trying not to burst into laughter.
She couldn't be seen, or she would get another lecture from her father or Madame Azor -- her etiquette teacher, who was more of a devil really -- about the proper decorum a princess must follow. Yeah, no. If Ariel wanted to have fun, she would have fun. Regardless on the consequence or what her father may say.
Chimes echoed from the clock in the center of the village square, notifying that it was now ten thirty in the morning, and Ariel thought -- something was happening, but what was it. Trumpets sounded, and she remembered -- oh no, her father was going to B E H E A D her for not being there on time.
"U H - O H."
The neighbouring kingdom was visiting, and her father made it very clear to be in the great hall at ten sharp. It was well past ten, and now she was late. Gathering the skirts of her bronze sweetheart neckline dress, she ran her way to the castle. Praying to the gods that they haven't arrived yet.
Summer
Snow. How beautiful to see it all around her falling during the near end of spring. The doors of her palace were open to the public and the courtyard was once again turned into it's own little winter wonderland. A place where Elsa could watch her citizens have fun with what she made. Sometimes she would even join them ice skating and even chit chat with them about their day. True, it took some time for her to open up to them but it was well worth it.
Taking a deep breath through her mouth, the frost queen stepped down the steps towards the empty courtyard with it's falling snow and frozen fountains. Today it was void of it's citizens which wasn't entirely strange but she wished for at least some company. Olaf wasn't there with her that morn, instead with her sister and Kristoff doing their own thing. Releasing the breath she held in a light sigh, she lifts her hands up and while doing so the winter wonderland she created began to float up into the sky like snow.
"Summer comes."
❈ ▌ "Just where do you think you're going with that?"
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— ❄ — ” I 'm… lost. Do you know how to get back to Burgess from here? “
{ ♥ } — Now, this man on the other hand, looked like a lot more timid version of the thieves that stumble upon her. But, assumptions can always be wrong. "Master." She canted her head.
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Diana sighed as she forced herself to sit down and read the books properly... But her attention soon drifted anyway, and she decided to try taking a more interactive approach and find someone willing to teach her these combat spells. "Excuse me?" Jumping up to lightly touch his shoulder repeatedly. "I would like some 'elp sir!"