"Princess!" The maids looked at her with worry when she came back with tears in her eyes.
"I never want to go and beg him again!" she muttered in a cold voice but tears started to fall again from her eyes.
She had never seen a father who hated her one and only child that much. Why did she even go to him? More than him, she was angry at herself for being so weak that always had to beg for help.
"It is alright, I am sure there must be some reason." penny assured only to gain a glare from the little girl. This time she was too hurt.
"I do not need a reason! I can not understand a reason that forces you to break the heart of your daughter." she replied as she sat on the sofa.
She did not want to spill her tears for the person who did not care but to think of a way. A person who could help her without the knowledge of her father that she was learning.
