The third point of view:
"Isabella, calm down," Reina said to her fuming daughter.
"No, there's no calming down about this matter, this wasn't what we bargained for," Isabella told her.
"You two had a deal or something?" Niklaus asked, confused. He never knew his wife and daughter were now having secret meetings behind his back.
Reina sighed, rubbing her temple, "It's just girls talk,"
"Well, if you say so," Niklaus said.
"I don't like it here. It's suffocating, restricting," Isabella went on with her complaint, "It's driving me crazy. I can't even leave the palace. What do you expect me to do?"
"Survive?" Niklaus offered.
"Ugh!" Isabella growled at him, "That is not helpful at all, Niklaus,"
