Currently, I have a serious problem. A certain princess was latching on to me as if her life depended on it, and a certain king was glaring at me as if I stole something from him. "Princess Leslie, can you let go of me, please."
"Leslie…." Princess Leslie mumbled. I knew what she wanted, but it was not good for me to break my status and call a princess directly by her name only without her title. I looked up at my mother for some help, but she just stood there smiling at me as if she was watching something amusing. I do wonder if she really thinks my suffering is really that entertaining.
"Princess Les…"
"Leslie…"
"Princes…."
"Leslie….."
"Leslie…" I gave up. She seemed very adamant about me calling her by her name.
"Yes, Bella!?" Princess Leslie raised her head with a big smile.
"Can you please let go? I need to talk with Uncle…." I asked. And to my surprise, she was very obedient and let go of me, allowing me to breathe a sigh of relief.
