"I made this for the future Queen of Endoria. Do you like it?" Said a short, paled golden-haired girl who has been Wendy fan girl since finding out that she was dating Prince Eric
Her fixation with Wendy developed after Wendy revealed that the prince had proposed to her; since then, she has done everything Wendy has asked her to do, including tasks she was not assigned, such as helping Wendy to spread the stories around every area and delivering snacks for Wendy Do you like it?" Said a short, paled golden haired girl who has been Wendy fan girl after finding out that she was dating Prince Eric.
"Hmmm, it tasteless as usual," Wendy ridiculed, devouring the last chunk of cookies off the platter, "can you please... attempt to make it better next time?"
"Anything for you, my queen," Wendy's favorite thing about Sonia is her admiration for her; she can not wait to be Queen and receive everyone's admiration and worship.
"Just look at her acting so high and mighty ,"
"I would do the same if I had someone like Sonia praising me all the time," Wendy's other coworkers who were club dancers began to criticize; they had never liked Wendy because of her pretentious personality.
"I do not blame you both; you have never had the experience of dating a ROYALTY."
She mocked, offering a sneaky grin and was thrilled to see their dissatisfaction on their faces; they became more upset when they heard Sonia's malicious laughing.
"Hmmm, come to think of it, the Prince already has a marriage alliance to the princess on Baneria,"
"Could that of Wendy be a sham," both girls giggled evilly from seeing the way Wendy's countenance change.
"Say all you want, but their love will always come first, Prince Eric told Wendy himself," Sonia defended of which helped brighten Wendy's mood.
"Yeah, because you were sitting right next to them," the blonde haired girl mocked as both she and the tan skinned girl roared in laughter, infuriating Wendy who gave them an icy stare, slamming her fist on the table, causing both girls to stop laughing; they were terrified by the way she was staring at them, as if she could kill them.
Her eyes clouded, terrifying the girls, particularly Sonia, as she whispered, "Be careful, sweeties; I am not as gentle as I appear."
The tap on the door finally brought everyone to their wits. "Who there?" Wendy said, as a head peered out, it was Jackson one of the clubs bodyguard,
"Sorry for bothering you ladies; someone is here to see you, Wendy."
"Who is that?" she asks, hoping it is not the customer from whom she had collected a sack of money.
"It's King Luther of Endoria," Wendy gave a knowing grin, directing her eye contact to the girls that just mocked her, Sonia on the other hand was smiling childishly.
She hastily stood up, fixing her bodies top and flowing skirt, then dashed to the mirror and quickly applied some cosmetics, she took a deep breath before following Jackson out of the room while the other girls stare.
Jackson opened the door for her to join the VIP section, which was reserved for individuals of high rank, he sat there with guards and servant around him giving Wendy an icy stare while taking a sip from his glass of wine.
She said, "Good evening, my Lord," with a phony cute grin. She is trying her hardest to be kind to the guy whose son is her only hope of escaping poverty, and she hopes he will think well of her.
He asked, looking intently into his glass of wine "So you are the one my son's infatuated over, the one the villager's are claiming to be the future Queen?"
"My lord, Eric and I are meant to be together..
"You even dare to call him without his prince title in front of me?"
Wendy thought, "I am his lover, what does he expect?" but she never said it aloud Do you like it?" Said a short, paled golden-haired girl who has been Wendy fan girl since finding out that she was dating Prince Eric
Her fixation with Wendy developed after Wendy revealed that the prince had proposed to her; since then, she has done everything Wendy has asked her to do, including tasks she was not assigned, such as helping Wendy to spread the stories around every area and delivering snacks for Wendy Do you like it?" Said a short, paled golden haired girl who has been Wendy fan girl after finding out that she was dating Prince Eric.
"Hmmm, it tasteless as usual," Wendy ridiculed, devouring the last chunk of cookies off the platter, "can you please... attempt to make it better next time?"
"Anything for you, my queen," Wendy's favorite thing about Sonia is her admiration for her; she can not wait to be Queen and receive everyone's admiration and worship.
"Just look at her acting so high and mighty ,"
"I would do the same if I had someone like Sonia praising me all the time," Wendy's other coworkers who were club dancers began to criticize; they had never liked Wendy because of her pretentious personality.
"I do not blame you both; you have never had the experience of dating a ROYALTY."
She mocked, offering a sneaky grin and was thrilled to see their dissatisfaction on their faces; they became more upset when they heard Sonia's malicious laughing.
"Hmmm, come to think of it, the Prince already has a marriage alliance to the princess on Baneria,"
"Could that of Wendy be a sham," both girls giggled evilly from seeing the way Wendy's countenance change.
"Say all you want, but their love will always come first, Prince Eric told Wendy himself," Sonia defended of which helped brighten Wendy's mood.
"Yeah, because you were sitting right next to them," the blonde haired girl mocked as both she and the tan skinned girl roared in laughter, infuriating Wendy who gave them an icy stare, slamming her fist on the table, causing both girls to stop laughing; they were terrified by the way she was staring at them, as if she could kill them.
Her eyes clouded, terrifying the girls, particularly Sonia, as she whispered, "Be careful, sweeties; I am not as gentle as I appear."
The tap on the door finally brought everyone to their wits. "Who there?" Wendy said, as a head peered out, it was Jackson one of the clubs bodyguard,
"Sorry for bothering you ladies; someone is here to see you, Wendy."
"Who is that?" she asks, hoping it is not the customer from whom she had collected a sack of money.
"It's King Luther of Endoria," Wendy gave a knowing grin, directing her eye contact to the girls that just mocked her, Sonia on the other hand was smiling childishly.
She hastily stood up, fixing her bodies top and flowing skirt, then dashed to the mirror and quickly applied some cosmetics, she took a deep breath before following Jackson out of the room while the other girls stare.
Jackson opened the door for her to join the VIP section, which was reserved for individuals of high rank, he sat there with guards and servant around him giving Wendy an icy stare while taking a sip from his glass of wine.