"Divale" she heard her name being called but she still stood at the entrance of the castle with her eyes afar.
"Divale!" She felt a hand on her shoulder and she jolted up.
"What are you doing here? Your sweetheart is already in the room," Lady Eebelle winked at her.
"Oh, Eebelle!" the Princess rolled her eyes and stomped her feet down the hall.
She used her finger to push the drink back and push it forth again, as a deep sigh left her lips.
She rolled her eyes occasionally as the chat in the room passed around her ears like a hassle.
She was provoked to stab the fork into someone's throat but she held back so they wouldn't label her as crazy.
~When was this stupid dinner going to end?~ she hissed inside her head.
The Princess has been in this Godforsaken dining room for what seemed like an entire lifetime to her.
The elders were chatting and laughing and it all entered as gibberish to her.
