"What's going on? I remember giving you a job," said the princess.
I have never listened to her voice before. She was playing with a few strands of her golden flocks carelessly. My eyes moved there trying to comprehend why have I never noticed or cared that she had such unique coloured hair that was like a cascade of sunshine.
"Your... Highness..." The woman stammered at her. All I could see on her face was fear. I have many times confronted this woman when she was hitting the girl I loved but she never once looked this much scared. In fact, she always appeared to be annoyed because of my interference, not scared.
But this time was different. This girl was different. She was making that woman shiver and stammer.
"Your... Highness..." she tried again but the princess was very busy inspecting her own nails with a frown. Still, I could say her focus was solely on the woman standing in front of her.
