"Hmmm," the Princess hummed under her breath as she applied the powder to her face.
"Lalala" she sang as she beautified herself.
"Tell me, how do I look, Lulu?" She asked.
The werewolf simply looked at her and said nothing.
The Princess had woken up this morning with a bright mood. She was so happy that she had even decided to dress without the help of any of the servants, not even Lady Precelle.
She just wanted to be with her werewolf alone in the room, even though he hadn't given her not even a glance of attention.
When she didn't receive any response, she turned back to look at him.
"I asked you a question! How do I look?!" She whined.
"You look like you," he said simply.
"Hm, what does that mean?" She frowned.
"Does that mean I look like me? Beautiful, gorgeous, stunning and just simply amazing?" She raised her head and winked at him.
