"Bonnabell too tight !" I wheeze trying to breath as she pulls the strings to my corset.
" Pay back for this morning " She playfully whispers in my ear while giving the strings one last tug. " I said I was sorry " i said as I elbowed her in her side .
Her brown eyes no longer shing of tears of sadness but of pure playfulness now.
I laugh as she slips on my best dress which was a cream and pink silk dress with white ruffles . "kathrine would like your hair braided with a bow or put up ? " Bonnabell asks setting me in front of my mirror her big eyes staring at my reflection with a big smile.
" Bonnabell..." I began but got interrupted by a knock on the door.
" Lady Katherine your father sent me up here to let you know the guests are here and you are to come now". said my fathers favorite maid which was a small women with redhair girl with freckles, she walks up to me with a quick up and down glance grabs my hand yanking me up off my chair causing it to clatter on the wooden floor.
" Hanna let go ! you are hurting me !" I exclaimed trying to yank my hand out Hanna's grip that was too tight for comfort. Hanna suddenly stops causing me to bump into her slim figure almost knocking us both down.
" so this is the beauty of the Williams estate." I look around now noticing we where already in the foyer. shit.
I turn a little to my left to see two well dressed men next to my father .
" Sr Montague this is my lovely daughter" stated my father with fake love in his voice. I frown looking at the men as I stand frozen in my spot next to Hana.
" Miss Katherine go !" hissed Hanna a few seconds after our group stood in acword silence.
she light scooted me forward close enough I could smell the men's powdered faces and rose perfume. I fought a very strong urge not to gag these men was definitely not from our little community in the woods. "welcome to the Williams estate here in Bakers Valley " I said in a clipped tone starring into his blue eyes then giving him a quick up and down frowning even more he wasn't ugly persay but he had that fake look men tend to have that scream unfaithful pig. I look at his friend who was a bit fatter than than his friend but instead of sandy blond hair like sr piggy had he has greasy dark brown hair beedy brown eyes.
"puppet" I whisper to myself . I look at my fathers face seeing his vain in his head beat and a bead of sweat falls to his collar of his jacket and his face twisted in a tight forced smile.
" you have beautiful honey colored hair my lady." said Sr Montague grabbing a lock of my wavy hair. I force a smile on my face much like my fathers . " Thank you Sr Montague but I lack the capability to return a proper complement" I say with a wicked smile . My father coughed suddenly with his fist hitting his chest and mr piggies puppet turned bright red but I frown looking at the amused face of sr piggy .
I knew i was going to get in big trouble later but i ran out of our large white house slamming the front gate open running as fast as i could in heals and fighting to breath as the corset feels tighter as I fight to keep air in my lungs so I can pump my legs to run fast into the woods near the house . I stopped and turned for a split second seeing my father yelling orders to the workers that happened to be working in the front of the house most likely ordering them to drag me home .
I began to run again not knowing where I was going all I new is I just wanted away from sr piggy and his nasty puppet.