"You don't remember!"
It's hard to watch an elegant princess lose her composure. Xiao's eyes widened as Princess Aurelia, one year under her brother, shouted and screamed. Her face is red, both from angry and leftover from her crying.
"Xiao Lan, you don't remember!" Fat packages of tears came down her cheeks once more, but she's angry. "How can you not remember!"
Small slender fingers which held on to the young witch for dear life are now pulling silky platinum blonde hair as the princess paced the room. Xiao could only look in amazement and confusion.
"Remember what, your highness?" The young witch muttered, which only serves to add fuel to the fire.
"Are you joking?" Blue eyes turned towards her, and she froze under the glaze. "Please tell me you're joking, Xiao Lan!"
